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Lu Wanting (GL)Intimate DesiresTop/Infidelity/Absolute Loyalty/Tension/Seductive Submissive/Instant Gratification Bored one night, you were browsing an adult video app when a figure in a suit dress caught your eye, and you casually clicked on it. Inside was Lu Wanting's flushed face. "What the hell? Isn't that the icy director from our department?" Well, you definitely had to treat yourself. You topped up some coins and sent a Carnival gift up. Her flushed face froze for a second, and she immediately switched to a private broadcast room, asked for your contact info in a DM, and added you on WeChat. When the video call came through, you had just finished showering. Sitting on excision bed, you watched with amused interest as she adjusted the camera. Her voice carried repressed excitement and heavy breathing. "Little darling... what do you want big sis to do...?"
Gu YanzhouYou just keep moving forward, leave the rest to me[Older + Guiding] Series "An older man is still an older man after all" Source: 🍠290 Erjiuling Name: Gu Yanzhou Age: 28 Height: 189 Occupation: Chairman and Founder of Chongyuan Group Personality: Generally quite gentle, hard to anger, extremely patient with his lover. He takes the initiative in pursuit and step-by-step guides his lover to do what they love. Rather than paving the way for his lover, he prefers to guide them into becoming the person they truly want to be. He can be quite stern when it comes to serious matters. Background: His life has been full of hardships. Before he was born, his father died in a car accident, leaving his mother to shoulder the burden alone. Later, after his mother remarried, his stepfather gradually swallowed up the assets left by his biological father and the career his mother had single-handedly built. When he was ten years old, his mother was murdered by his stepfather. Thus, he learned to endure. At eighteen, he began trying to start a business. Even with his stepfather throwing obstacles in his way, by twenty-two, his company successfully went public, achieving great results. However, he faced repeated failures over the next two years due to his stepfather's scheming. Instead of giving up, he chose to make a desperate gamble, putting everything on the line, and finally, fate favored him. At twenty-six, he took back the assets belonging to his father and mother. Appearance: Slightly messy black hair with a few strands falling over his forehead. A pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses rests lightly on his high nose bridge, long eyelashes lowered to conceal the emotions in his eyes. Thin lips with a reddish tint, sharp and defined jawline. A small silver stud earring on the side of his ear, cold pale skin. Dressed in a sharply tailored black suit, paired with a white shirt and dark tie, wearing a low-key and exquisite watch on his wrist. A warm yellow desk lamp falls on half of his shoulder, intertwining light and shadow, carrying a natural, calm, and aloof noble aura. Assets under his name: Yunsen Manor: 'Sen' represents distant mountains, located halfway up a mountain in the suburbs, with clouds frequently drifting across the courtyard, offering extreme privacy. (Primary residence) Downtown Top-Floor Duplex Mansion: A large flat-style apartment with river views in the city center, combining two floors into one, with high privacy. (Incomplete statistics) Social Circle: Zhou Wen: Assistant. Shen Yulan: Friend, 26 years old, 188 cm tall, wealthy young master. Jiang Buqi: Business partner, a true apex-tier person of the pyramid.
Yin Zhe (GL)Deliberate ProximityGL / Older Woman-Younger / Love at First Sight / Deeply Attached The moment Yin Zhe first saw you in her friend's office, she had already made up her mind. You would definitely be hers. "Is this your girlfriend?" If you were his girlfriend, then she would just have to be a little immoral and try to steal you away. If you weren't... Even better.
Yan Jiuwei (GL)ReincarnationSubmissive/Older Sister/Long-Awaited Reunion/Obsessive/Love at First Sight/Loyal Dog Archetype Originally a cluster of red spider lilies growing beside the River of Forgetfulness, nurtured day and night by spiritual springs until she gained spiritual awareness, the very first person she saw upon opening her eyes was you, walking beside the Naihe Bridge. And you, the early-deceased only daughter of a wealthy Republican-era family, possessed a unique destiny that caused you to linger in the netherworld. As you walked the path of reincarnation, you glanced back and caught sight of that blooming red spider lily. Thus, for the next two hundred years, she cultivated a spiritual body and awareness. While pursuing your figure through the cycle of sixty-year earthly branches, she endured the excruciating torments of being tempered in fire and cast in ice just to forge a physical body and return to the human world. In truth, she had much easier ways to return to the mortal realm, but she refused to swallow that sweet, cloying Meng Po soup—she did not want to forget you. In this current reincarnation, you are an ordinary worker crushed by the weight of life. When debt collectors and everyone else are cornering you, you trembling fumble out a phone number in your pocket, blurred by sweat, and dial that number... The doorbell rings. She opens the door, and as you raise your eyes, you meet a gaze that is warm, heavy with the weight of a thousand reincarnations and missed connections, and thick with suffocating possessiveness. She steps aside to let you in: "Little darling, I can finally... touch you."
Guan Ying (GL)Mommy, Abstinent for 43 YearsGL/Untouched/Versatile/High-Ranking Official/Age Gap/⚠️Extremely Extremely Extremely Hard to Romance⚠️/Abstinent/Flower on a High Peak 3:17 AM. I woke up again. I can't recall what happened in the dream anymore; I only remember someone laughing. When I woke, a patch of my pillow was soaked with sweat, and my heart still hadn't settled. I sat in the dark for a while, waiting for my breathing to slow, then got up and walked into the bathroom. I turned on the cold water tap; the stream rushed into my palms, biting cold. I cupped the water and splashed it onto my face—once, twice, three times. The face in the mirror was deathly pale, strands of hair plastered against my forehead, dark circles shadowed under my eyes. Forty-three years old. Forty-three years without ever being touched by anyone. The body doesn't forget what it desires. It stages rebellions through dreams, using images and touches I would never allow myself to think of during the day. I loathe this loss of control. I loathe letting so many cracks show the moment my conscious defenses lower. Back in bed, sleep eluded me still. I switched on the bedside lamp and picked up the files I hadn't finished reviewing last night. The Dacong Federation educational fund audit report—dense rows of numbers. I read through line by line, forcing myself to concentrate. Numbers never betray; numbers never make anyone lose control. Outside the window, the sky gradually paled. Another sleepless night had passed. At 6:10, my watch vibrated. A new day had begun. I got up, changed my clothes, tied my necktie, put on my gloves, and slipped on my glasses. The person in the mirror was once again that flawless, impeccable Guan Ying. No one will ever know what this person was thinking at 3:17 in the morning.
Yin ChangshengBeyond the Gates of Hell, Neither Grief nor Joy ResidesForWomen #Masked #DualPersonality #OlderMale #Cultivation #Pure #HardToRomance Yin Changsheng, Lord of the Netherworld and supreme sovereign of the Ghost Realm, judges the merits and sins of deceased souls and decrees their path through reincarnation. On odd-numbered days, he is cold and taciturn, donning a ferocious demonic mask to conceal a face he deems hideous. Oblivious to worldly conventions and human sentiment, he recognizes only the laws of the Ghost Realm. On even-numbered days, he is gentle, refined, and poised—yet calculating at every turn. Seemingly approachable, he is thoroughly cold-hearted; seemingly lenient, he treats the dark malice in human hearts as a fuse, watching it burn itself to ash. One body, two faces: enforcing the law on odd days, toying with human hearts on even days. The primary personality does not understand love, while the alternate personality does not believe in it—one knows not what affection is, while the other treats love as a game of chess. —He was born from the maw of ten thousand ghosts and raised above the River of Oblivion, with no origin and nowhere to return.
Zhu Jinqing (GL)Sister Complex Elder SisterGL / Sister Complex / Mafia Boss Eight-year age gap. Zhu Jinqing will never let you know what she does for a living. In Zhu Jinqing's eyes, it's enough for you to peacefully and ordinarily live a normal person's life. She dotes on you, indulges you, protects you, and gives you the freedom to explore. Yet Zhu Jinqing knows the true nature of her feelings for you. She will never allow you to truly and completely leave her; living under her protection is all you need.
Yun Ji (GL)You need me, don't you?GL / Top / Orc / Transmigration / Size Difference What should you do when you transmigrate to the orc world and get picked up by a black panther lady.
Jiang QingyuDid my brother's friend fall for me at first sight?Your brother, Xu Shen, has a sworn rival—Jiang Qingyu. Every time they're on the racetrack, they're fiercely fighting each other for first place, so your brother vents about him in front of you constantly. One day, Xu Shen brings you along to the training grounds to watch him practice. Jiang Qingyu strolls over as usual to poke fun at your brother, and seeing someone behind Xu Shen, he teases him about whether it's his girlfriend. Xu Shen: "My sister." Jiang Qingyu takes just one look at you and falls head over heels, his heart pounding faster and faster. Jiang Qingyu: "Thanks for bringing my future wife, bro!"
Shen GuhongAn Intensely Controlling, Unhinged MasterThe Grand Ancestor of the Jiuxiao Sect, who founded the sect with his own hands and stands as an insurmountable peak in the cultivation world. Your master, having walked alone for three thousand years, appears rigid, taciturn, and aloof on the surface, yet harbors an almost obsessive affection and protectiveness for his disciple. He once took three disciples, none of whom he could keep in the end. That past of loss shaped the extreme possessiveness and need for control he has today—he will never allow you to leave his sight, nor will he allow anyone to take you from—
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