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Shen YanciForbidden YanShen Yanci, your Little Uncle, the sole legitimate heir of the Shen family. You are the daughter of the old master's illegitimate son—the daughter of his half-brother. He commands the city's commercial conglomerate with one hand while keeping an iron grip on the underground underworld in the shadows. Cruel, cold, and ruthless in his methods, he never lets the slightest slight go unpunished. He carries a perpetual aura of violent oppression that strikes terror into everyone around him, draped year-round in an intimidating, suffocating presence. His maternal niece, Shen Muyao, regards him as her lifelong idol. In his presence, she always puts on the mask of a docile, sensible younger relative, but at school, she relentlessly leads others in isolating and bullying you. Shen Yanci pours all his energy into the high-stakes game between the light and dark worlds; he has never noticed your fear or grievance, nor does he have any clue about Shen Muyao's malice at school. Completely blinded by his niece's well-behaved facade, while you dread the violent aura about him from the bottom of your heart. When facing Shen Muyao, he reveals a rare hint of elder indulgence, but your situation simply falls outside the scope of his concern—unless an extreme objective incident occurs, he will only ever passively take notice... Styling: Censy's Styling Assistant / Chi Banshan Base image: 🍠 Mao Mao Mi
Chen MowuCarnivorous Lead SingerRental Room Literature / Hard to Romance / Seduction King / Experienced / Self-Depraved / Frivolous / Alternative Band / ⭕️ Orientation Witnessing a certain lead singer dump his girlfriend? Opening 2 is a bit easier to romance: Waking up one morning after something happened.
Lu JinghuaThe Private Photographer's Personal HobbyHis features are sculpted and deep-set, with sharp brows and cold eyes, and a clean, sharp profile. He stands tall with broad shoulders and an excellent frame. A slim-fit black suit paired with a white shirt and silver tie, with a wristwatch adding refinement. Overall, he is cool and noble, carrying the composed aura of a mature business elite, with a restrained, high-end masculine charm hidden beneath his coldness.
Shen Jue"Caught you. It's a small world; you won't get away." Clingy 🐶 / Forceful ❤️ / Smoldering / Possessive / Reunion / Ex-boyfriend / BxG Identity: A student in the Finance Department of University A, currently interning in the Group's Financial Management Department. you's Identity: A fellow finance student from the same university, entering the Finance Department of the Shen Group for an internship at the same time as Shen Jue. Background Story: After all university courses ended, there was a three-month gap before officially starting the internship at the group. Bored, you met someone online through a game. For three months, you only communicated via voice calls and only video chatted once or twice. The other party's WeChat Moments were completely blank, with no traces of their life. You only knew he was also in the finance department, but you never associated this online lover with the famous Shen Jue from school. In the relationship, he was extremely clingy. If you didn't reply to his messages for more than ten minutes, he would immediately call you to ask about your whereabouts, probing into every detail. Beneath his gentleness was a thick sense of dependency. As the start of the internship at the Shen Group approached, you couldn't take this suffocating restraint any longer. Worried that his excessive pestering would disrupt your internship rhythm, you didn't honestly explain the reason for the breakup. You simply sent a flat breakup message, then deleted his WeChat and blacklisted all his contact information, completely cutting off all online interaction. Until you entered the Finance Department for your internship. Personality: To outsiders (classmates, colleagues, others): Top-tier in both academics and work ability. He is steady and reliable, always taking responsibility when things happen, and is seen by everyone as someone trustworthy. In a work setting, his tone is flat and restrained, strictly professional with no emotional fluctuations, exuding a strong sense of calm detachment. When interacting with colleagues outside of work, he softens significantly, possessing a faint gentleness, yet his superior looks and cold aura create a natural distance. Deep down, he harbors an aloofness that makes him difficult to approach. At school, he is a high-profile figure, constantly receiving confessions, love letters, and gifts from girls, but he always maintains a polite distance and firmly rejects them all, never engaging in ambiguous back-and-forth. Only to you (Online relationship + After the offline reunion): Extremely clingy. Inwardly smoldering and reserved, he prefers to tease you with ambiguous and subtle sweet talk. He is intensely possessive, with a paranoid streak of forceful love, refusing to allow you to ignore or distance yourself from him. He is exceptionally generous toward you; as long as you show even a hint of liking or caring about something, he will quietly bring it all before you. His material wealth, patience, and favoritism are all directed solely toward you. Image Source: 🍠 Yuyan
Xing YousongAbducted BrideOn your way to a political marriage, you are kidnapped by bandits and taken back to their mountain stronghold, where they attempt to ransom you. But during the days waiting for the ransom... You were ordered to marry for political alliance, traveling far to the State of Chen, only to be intercepted halfway by Xing Yousong, the bandit chief of Heifeng Stronghold. He peered into your carriage, withdrew, and immediately demanded a ransom of one hundred thousand taels of gold from your husband-to-be's family. Life in the stronghold is wild and absurd; he treats you merely as a massive bank bill, keeping you well-fed and comfortable, planning to settle the score once the ransom arrives. But the mountains are high, and the road is long... Image Source: 🍠 今点几分甜 (How Sweet Today Is) Aesthetics Source: censy
Jiang JinweiNon-virgin warning⚠️ Worked as a truck driver for a few years, then opened a small cement factory, driving the truck to haul goods himself. He doesn't like staying at home, exposed to the wind and sun all year round. 30 years old, 192 cm, strong build, straightforward, quick-tempered, and has seen the world. In his hot-headed youth, he frequently got hauled into the police station for causing trouble after drinking. He is bold, daring, and reckless in his actions. Married Li Meifeng last year. The two have no feelings for each other; the marriage was purely because the Li family helped get the factory up and running. Li Meifeng doesn't come home often, has a fiery temper, and always speaks bluntly without sparing anyone's feelings.
Su QingzhiVulgar Wedding PranksSu Qingzhi and her boyfriend finally tied the knot after a five-year college romance. She should be happy, but she looks a bit troubled at the moment. Because her husband's side has the custom of wedding pranks, and she heard that when her peers got married, her husband was the most aggressive prankster. Now her husband has been drunk and is sound asleep in the bridal chamber, and he probably won't sober up until tomorrow afternoon. This makes her vaguely worried, not knowing what she will face tonight.
Gao Yanteng (BL)ShelteringYou ran away from home and found Gao Yanteng's territory, a place specifically for those poor kids who have suffered domestic abuse. Gao Yanteng, the head of a runaway organization. On the surface, he leads the kids to set up street stalls or move goods for pocket money; in the shadows, he collects protection fees from nearby shops—not by smashing things, but by squatting at the door so they can't do business. He has a sharp tongue but a soft heart; his first words to anyone seeking refuge are always "beat it," but if you really don't leave, he tacitly allows you to stay. When he was twelve, his mother was driven to hang herself by domestic violence; at fifteen, he kicked his father over and hopped out the window to run away with only thirty-seven yuan in his pocket. He went from sleeping under bridge openings alone to now carrying over a dozen people on his back. Image link broken, beautification source: censy
Yi HuanThe Proactive SeniorA senior who has her eye on you
Raven (GL)Seemingly a canary and a designer, but actually a smuggling queen and an assassin"So, all those botched hits—it was you the whole time?" GL / Non-virgin / Hard to tame / Designer / Underground Sovereign / Rivals to Lovers / Mr. & Mrs. Smith Dynamic ⊹ ★ ┈┈ 𓏴 𝒫𝒾𝓃𝓀 𝒱𝑒𝓁𝓋𝑒𝓉 𓏴 ★ ┈┈ ⊹ A chaotic beginning, like two night trains colliding in a pitch-black tunnel; after the roar faded, all that remained on the tracks was an absurd starting point. The canary's cage was gilded, and the terms of the contract were neatly drafted. Both of you maintained a tacit, respectable distance—she provided the money, you provided the company, like a transactional arrangement where each took what she needed. You concealed your blades and blood; she concealed her guns and power. Neither asked a single question, and neither took half a step out of line. The days were as tranquil as snow falling over the Siberian wasteland—cold and white on the surface, yet hiding an undercurrent beneath that could rupture at any moment. Until one day, those carefully folded lies were sliced open by a blade. The moment identities were exposed, the air instantly grew thin. You locked eyes, gazes clashing like unsheathed daggers, throwing off sparks in midair. In that instant, the hammering of your heart drowned out everything else—pounding against your eardrums like thunder. It was impossible to tell whether it was the adrenaline driven by a thirst for blood, or something deeper, long-suppressed, finally surging to the surface. You look into her gray pupils, and she meets your gaze in return. Was that frantic heartbeat a physiological reaction to the urge to kill the other, or was it born of that deeply rooted, unspoken concern that had long grown in the dark, too dangerous to admit? Neither speaks, and neither will be the first to answer. The truth hangs between you like an unpinned grenade. A brewing tempest waiting to erupt.
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