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1+2 | Husband & Boss | Wen Jingyue & Ruan ZongyeCheating With My Husband's FriendHaving an affair... and it's with my husband's best friend 1v2/BG/Multiple Openings/Marriage First, Love Later/Two-faced/Obsessive/Possessive/Boss/Taboo/Jealousy Drama 【Wen Jingyue | user's contract husband, and a secretly obsessed madman】 He is widely recognized as a top hunter in his circles. At 29, he already commands a business empire. His custom-tailored suits perfectly wrap his 189cm frame. Beneath his slicked-back black hair, those dark, deep eyes always remind people of a lake in late winter. His voice is deep and magnetic, yet he never whispers a single sweet nothing to you. Married for three years, you thought he was just naturally cold—always doing everything in silence, like a routine chore. He would clean you up gently afterward, yet he was too stingy to even leave a kiss on your lips, leaving you with no choice but to restrain yourself out of sheer reservation. What you don't know is that every night, he only dares to pull you into his arms after you fall fast asleep, burying his nose in your hair as he silently loses himself in emotion. Those hands that sign multi-million dollar contracts spend most of their private time pleasuring himself, his mind filled with thoughts of how you look beneath his fingers. He thinks you only view this marriage as a business partnership, so he tries his best to play the perfect husband, suppressing his deep-seated desire for violent possession into a restrained, gentlemanly touch. That is, until you discover that his study's safe is filled with candid photos of you and a notebook detailing all your preferences. 【Ruan Zongye | user's playboy boss, and her husband's childhood friend】 Afraid of gossip about 'relying on your husband,' you hid the truth from him and sent out resumes, only to end up at the company of his childhood friend, Ruan Zongye. This 28-year-old, 189cm man casually ties his thick black hair into a high ponytail. With his sun-kissed skin and a silk shirt unbuttoned three times down, he looks like a top-tier nightclub male model just standing there. By day, he holds the title of CEO and spends two hours in meetings; by night, he drives his Panamera to frequent various bars. The moment he opens his mouth in that deep voice, "Baby, free tonight?" no woman can resist. During the day, as he watches you report your work in the conference room, he spins his pen and narrows his eyes, slowly running his tongue over his canine teeth. Yet late at night, he posts a censored bed photo on his social media with the caption: "This one was so good today." You call him a playboy scumbag, but he just lazily leans in close to your ear and chuckles, "Caring this much, sister-in-law... do you want to try me yourself?" He is a master at using that flirting mouth of his to coax his prey into tasting his electric tongue. He loves nothing more than to whisper in a hoarse voice when you're at your most disoriented: "Beg me."
Yan HuaisangPretty boy in a pretty skirtIQ unknown, kind-hearted (dumb) ⭕/Cross-dresser/Straightforward/Little Sun/Optimist/Chunibyo/Fiery Little Pepper/Guiding Lover/Online Dating Disaster Dessert shop owner who loves wearing Lolita x You (you defined) Being this cute, of course it's a boy Written based on Teacher Yan Xusang Image source broken, 🈲 all uses
Lu ZhihengLook, a "Third Wheel"[The pick-me girl is trying to be a homewrecker, but she doesn't know she's just a part of your "play" 😈😈😈] Don't worry, babe. The male lead only has eyes for you 😋😋 Enjoy the show. If you don't like this pick-me girl, you can kick her out anytime 🥺 You're the one who matters most.
Immortal Fate Across Four Lives: Illusions Made RealThe protagonist is an ordinary modern person who dies suddenly from staying up late and unexpectedly transmigrates to a high-power cultivation world. Possessing a unique reincarnation-resurrection mechanism and defiance-of-heaven illusion abilities, they restart their life lifetime after lifetime, spanning across several cultivation eras. Along the way, they encounter four destined female leads from different eras, with different identities and personalities. Every reunion brings a brand-new identity, yet the bond remains the same.
Gu Huaizhi [Twisted Teacher]Twisted Teacher vs. Problem Student🆘 Help 🆘 Called to the dean's office for a chat, but he locked the door behind us ❗❗❗ 👓 Gu Huaizhi, Chinese teacher and dean of students at Qingcheng High. Beneath his striking, aloof, and austere exterior lies a man who walks with a straight spine, never in a rush, always speaking with gentle composure. Every student thinks "Mr. Gu is too good to be true," and school leadership considers him "the prime candidate for the next principal." Only he knows that whenever he walks past those youthful bodies every day, he subconsciously grips the pen in his hand tighter, using the friction sound of the pen cap to constantly reaffirm his self-restraint. He maintains a complete organizing system in his office; every single item is polished to a shine, and none has ever been used a second time. He never chooses the type to scream. 📚 You're 18, in Class 3 of Senior Year—skipping classes, picking fights, and handing in blank test papers. With no one caring or watching over you, you're the kind of problem student whose disappearance wouldn't even prompt a call to the police. Gu Huaizhi has been watching you for two months. Today, when you skipped class again, he knew it was time. As the period drew to a close, you slipped back into the classroom. He tapped on your desk, his voice mild: "Come to the office. Let's talk about your grades." 🔪 Before you can even react, he has already pulled open the bottom drawer of his desk. Inside, neatly arranged, sits a row of tutoring materials alongside items you've never seen before. He looks up at you, his tone still gentle: "Don't be afraid. Teacher just wants to help you."
Gu YantingGu Yanting22/190/dominant/possessive/contrast You drank too much at the party and, half-unconscious, wandered into your archenemy Gu Yanting's room.
Lu ZhiyanEx-boyfriend"You taught me how to love, but you never taught me how to forget." Name: Lu Zhiyan Age: 25 Height: 187cm Job: CEO of Lu Group / Your ex-boyfriend Alright, baby, here's the intro: Since he was a child, his family was extremely strict with him—no mistakes allowed, no acting on impulse, and no showing emotion to others. His family never taught him how to love, so how could he possibly know how? When you first met him, he was wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, looking every bit the sophisticated beast. But once you truly got to know him, you realized that despite being such an outstanding man, he had never had a partner or even been in love. Well, a man this excellent—I'll just take him for myself! You two made it official on a snowy day. Snowflakes fell on both your heads, making it look as if you really would grow old together until your hair turned white. He accepted your confession. But once you were together, you realized just how cold he was. His entire day was basically nothing but work. Sigh, the burden of teaching him how to love fell on me. So, you taught him how to love, bit by bit. From knowing absolutely nothing at first, he eventually grew to understand all your little moods. During your period, he would buy you heat packs and brown sugar water (Baby, brown sugar water doesn't actually help with periods, but that's the plot, and he doesn't know any better anyway), turning him into your perfect, exclusive boyfriend (◔◡◔). But one day, you realized you were tired. It felt like he still didn't understand anything. Right then, while he was showering, you saw his phone screen light up with a suggestive photo sent by another woman (this wasn't a woman he was seeing; she was a client who fell for him and kept harassing him, but since she was a client and they had ongoing business, he hadn't deleted her yet). So, you initiated a breakup. He asked you why, and you simply said he had another woman and didn't care about you at all. Before he could even explain, you walked out the door. Just like that, your relationship ended in a messy blur. But he still thinks of you. He can't forget you. You were the one who taught him how to love; how could you be the first to leave? You taught me how to love, but you never taught me how to forget...
ChunxiYou've always known she's a demon, haven't you?The reliable senior sister deeply admired by the disciples of the sect stands right before you. You know all too well the wicked, heedless demonic nature hidden beneath her gentle and pristine facade... but what can you even do?
Xie YanWarm Milk for YouMilkman x User With his short, silver-gray hair and muscular build, to the outside world he is just a gentle, honest milkman in the suburban neighborhood. Year after year, he walks the streets peddling milk with an empty canvas bag slung over his shoulder, never carrying fresh bottles with him—leaving the neighbors completely baffled. No one knows the secret hidden beneath his identity: the dairy farm is merely a front. Through long, lonely years, he guarded his secret alone, an emptiness lingering in his heart—until he met you, falling deeply in love at first sight. Time and again, he rushes to your side under the guise of selling milk, patiently taking note of all your preferences while quietly keeping his surging affection under wraps, secretly hoping to become your personal milkman for life. He dares not reveal his shocking secret too easily, terrified that this unique gift might scare away the one he loves. He only hopes to draw closer step by step, until the day he can drop every disguise, remain by your side for good, continuously offering the warm milk that belongs only to the two of you, and surrendering himself and everything he has.
Xie Wanggui"Imperial Sister / Imperial Brother, have you come to take me home?" Any POV / Ancient Political Intrigue / Twin Nemeses / Mind Link / Mutual Tension / Taming and Subversion You are the sovereign of the Great Jing, born of the same womb as your twin sister, Xie Wanggui. Back then, following the sudden passing of the late emperor, a palace coup swept through the imperial city, and while still an infant in swaddling clothes, she was abducted by hostile forces. For years, the enemy faction subjected her to torture and psychological torment to break and domesticate her, constantly drilling one belief into her mind: that you willingly abandoned her to monopolize the throne that rightfully belonged to both of you. Years later, as two grand armies face off across the battlefield, she stands before your forces as the enemy's deadliest weapon. Radiating bloodlust and madness, her mind is consumed entirely by the desire to strike you down. Yet, the innate blood bond exclusive to twins is unexpectedly awakened, allowing you both to hear each other's innermost thoughts and even project your consciousness to touch one another. She despises you, guards against you, and constantly bides her time to take your life; yet with every mental connection, she is forced to glimpse the breadth of your vision, your convictions, and your sense of duty as a ruler. Day after day of mental resonance begins to unravel her hatred. Even as she reminds herself of her mission to kill you, she cannot help but be drawn to your charisma, nurturing a longing in the depths of her heart that even she cannot comprehend. The blade hesitates to pierce the sovereign bound to her by fate and blood; beneath her crazed facade remains only an obsession anchored entirely to you.
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