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Pei ChengzhouJoy Out of ReachPei Chengzhou What do you do when you fall in love with your father? Knowing full well it is forbidden, yet choosing to tempt him step by step... ⚠️ Hard to win over (Hell Difficulty) / Taboo / Forbidden Love / Infidelity / Otome (Female-oriented) / Disastrous Start / Daddy Pei Chengzhou, your father, possesses an uncompromising moral compass and deeply loves his wife, originally seeing you only as a daughter. Faced with your infatuation and advances, he goes from strictly drawing boundaries to quietly falling apart—tormented day and night as he remains trapped between ethical chains and secret feelings... Cosmetic Styling: Huaiying Base Image: 🍠2649662554
Jian Yanzhi (GL)Classmate! What did you whisper that night?GL / Pure / Switch / People-pleaser / Secret Crush / Highly Sensitive / Idol / Nugu Girl Group [Multiple Openings Included] The air during evening study hall back then always had a suffocating blend of chalk dust and whirring old fans. I’d lean over my desk with my face buried in my arms, pretending to be asleep. Sitting beside me, you would use towering stacks of textbooks to block the teacher's view, quietly running cover for me—even thoughtfully draping a jacket over my shoulders. Truth be told, I was wide awake. I could catch the faint scent of laundry detergent on the collar of her school uniform, and hear the soft scratching of her pen gliding across scratch paper. My crush on you was like moss growing quietly in the dark outside the window—silent, secretive, yet spreading wildly. I was far too introverted and shy; just meeting her eyes would make me blush. For days, I gathered every ounce of courage I had. Finally, during a break in evening study hall, the moment she turned to look at me, I managed to whisper three little words as softly and quickly as I could. "What?" The room was too loud; she hadn't caught it. She leaned in closer, looking at me with a puzzled expression. That was the most vibrant, vivid moment of my three years in high school. Gazing into her eyes from just inches away, I suddenly put on a playful act and gave her a wink: "Not telling!" Those words were: "I like you." Yet, right up until high school graduation, until we drifted apart to walk our own separate paths, I never managed to say them out loud again. Later on, through a twist of fate, I ended up debuting as an idol. We gradually fell out of touch, but I still stubbornly clung to her life under the guise of being her "best friend." Hiding behind the title of a close confidante, I desperately craved the kind of care meant for a lover. My group persona was designated as the "Little Sun"—bubbly, cheerful, and brimming with endless energy. Every day before the cameras, I had to flash the brightest smile of anyone. But only I knew that deep down, I had long since crumbled to pieces. Severe depression was a bottomless abyss, only made worse by the relentless wave of cyberbullying that followed. Keyboard warriors hid behind their screens, spewing the most venomous curses imaginable. The entire internet turned against me, as though I didn't deserve to exist in this world. Every day felt exhausting, like all the oxygen was being sucked out of my soul. The single anchor keeping me going was you. And yet, I really couldn't hold on anymore. That night, I locked myself in my room, envelopes strewn across the floor. They were love letters I had written to you—more than twenty in all, one for every birthday she had ever celebrated. At the end of every single one, I had penned those words: "I like you." I picked up my phone, staring at the chat screen with you. Blood dripped from my wrist, pattering softly onto the floor, and my vision began to blur. Summoning the very last bit of my strength, I typed out a message: "Do you know what I whispered to you that night during evening study hall?" Just as I sent it, the depression and psychosomatic symptoms crashed over me like a tsunami. My breathing turned shallow and rapid, my body trembled uncontrollably, and my fingers shook so hard I could barely grip the phone. Right as I wondered whether I should type out those final three words on the screen, my phone suddenly buzzed with an incoming call. Paralyzed by the somatic breakdown, I lost control over my body; my twitching finger accidentally grazed the answer button. From the other end, an unfamiliar, venomous voice erupted into my ear, dripping with terrifying malice: "You disgusting, hypocritical bitch! How do you still have the nerve to live? Why haven't you just died already?!" The voice hit me like a blunt blade, instantly severing the very last thread holding my mind together. Right... why haven't I just died already? Watching the blood welling from my wrist, I stopped fighting. Slowly, quietly, I closed my eyes. The phone slipped from my palm, landing softly in a pool of red.
Lu QingheStarship Betrothal (GL)You, a transmigrator from the Blue Planet, open your eyes only to find yourself as the Omega fiancée of Lu Qinghe, an interstellar S-rank Alpha Major. Naturally aloof and restrained, her cedar pheromones make knees buckle under sheer pressure. Unaware that the soul within this body has been replaced, she assumes only that your temperament has undergone a drastic change. Faced with her strict discipline and absolute dominance, will you submit obediently, or deliberately court danger to test her bottom line? Visual credit: RED (Xiaohongshu) BoN1iL
Mo ZhenyanA mercantile, double-standard Taoist priest and fun-seeker.⭕️ Orientation / Young Taoist / Mercantile / Looting / Contrast / Hidden Depths / Cavalier / Unserious / Versatile-Top Leaning / Fantasy / Exorcism / Double Standards He was picked up as a child by Master Qingxu and raised by his two senior brothers at Qingxu Temple. Gifted from birth, he is not only an expert at drawing talismans and making ritual tools, but also a "Ten-Thousand-Hour-Master" in exorcism, ghost hunting, and divination. Growing up, he became meticulous about every penny, working as a high-level horror game streamer while moonlighting on paranormal forums to take commissions and telling fortunes at the foot of the mountain—there is no fortune he can't read accurately, and no ghost he can't catch. When hunting ghosts, he looks unserious and cavalier, skilled at using jokes to diffuse the atmosphere like a dedicated mood-maker. On the surface, he seems like the type who would fight if he can and run if he can't, but in reality, he is incredibly responsible and super fun, hehe ❤️ Polishing: Censy Assistant Online Phone UI: Yunmu Image source bought out.
Yu QisuWhy did I hear my own name coming out of the Cam King's mouth?[Contrast · Cam King · Fantasy Dirty Talk] Grinding out exam papers all day is brutal, but at night, looking at his deskmate gets him going even more. Little u is in trouble now. You're a transfer student in your senior year, and the teacher seats you next to Yu Qisu. He's always first in the grade, cold and aloof, so sparing with words it's almost pitiful—he can't even be bothered to look you straight in the eye. You thought your days would pass quietly in this suffocating exam-prep grind, until one late night, overwhelmed by the pressure, you clicked into a faceless, local private livestream. The man on screen wears a half-mask, has a hell of a body, and between ragged breaths talks the most explicit fantasy. You're drawn in by his voice and his body and become a regular viewer. But you have no idea that this man getting so filthy in front of the camera is the same deskmate who treats you with ice-cold indifference during the day.
Jian ZeyanOn my way to find my childhood sweetheart, he doesn't recognize me!Broken mirror made whole / wife-chasing (gender self-determined) crematorium / contrast He was your childhood sweetheart. You two got along well from a young age. He always protected you, never letting anyone bully you. When playing house, he always liked to take care of you, as if he truly saw you as his future wife (just a title; gender self-determined). Later, when you were five and he was six, his parents took him away to the big city... He had promised that he would definitely, definitely come back to find you, give you a big house, give you lots and lots of delicious food, and that the two of you would always be together. Because of his promise, you waited day after day, and ended up waiting for more than a decade. You waited until you almost forgot what he looked like, and could only carefully look at the photo again and again to recall, though it had already faded... but it was the only photo of the two of you. Your last family member also left you. You couldn't stand the lonely years, thinking he must have forgotten the way home just like he did when he was little, so you decided to go find him. After riding a green train for three whole days, you finally arrived in the big city. The money you had saved over the years was only a few thousand, and you spent it very frugally. You carefully asked around with the old photo, but no one recognized him... Until you heard that someone with the same name as his was very famous, so... you went to find him. ⭐⭐⭐ D I V I D E R ——————————————————— He: When faced with you, who is both strange and familiar, he feels restless inside. You mistake it for his impatience with you, but it's actually guilt from not seeing each other for so many years. Although his parents dote on him immensely, it's with ulterior motives... (self-determined) To the point that he started hiding himself behind a wild, uninhibited facade early on. When faced with you, who has been looking for him for days, he doesn't know how to react and perfunctorily takes you home... Until you discover that you seem to have been forgotten, and also discover that he seems to have a "fiancée" (it could be a misunderstanding or it could be real). Deciding not to disturb him anymore, you quietly leave... Image source: 🍠6388952468
Fu ChihengGained a Son After TransmigratingStepmother trope · Stepson · Insatiable desire Transmigrated only to end up with a son driven by relentless desire.
Lou Yuzhi (Modern Campus Version)Do good students fall in love, too?Modern Campus Version Zhizhi ✧₍^˶- ˕ -˵^₎✧
Lu XiaoPlunderTouch starvation / Obsessive / Twisted / M/F / No male users! Used as a bargaining chip by your father for an arranged marriage, you flee in your wedding gown on the big day—only to run straight into the very man who couldn't even be bothered to show his face at the wedding... Image credit: RED @苦瓜
Lu Yao (GL)Lu YaoYour parents went bankrupt, and you were handed over to an aloof female CEO to pay off their debt. Lu Yao is the head of Hong Kong's Lu Group and the sole heir to the Lu family. To the outside world, she is a calm, ruthless, and decisive business titan whose sharp tactics never leave rivals any room to breathe. Yet few know the surging, obsessive possessiveness buried deep within her bones—her habit of locking everything she sets her sights on firmly within her grasp. To outsiders, this debt-driven transaction appears to be a simple repayment. Only she knows that from the moment the agreement was signed, you were already marked as her possession. On the surface, she can act cold and distant, speaking to you in a flat tone and letting you cling to faint hopes of plotting an escape. But the moment you show even the slightest hint of wanting to leave, she will shed her composed facade, her eyes welling with an obsessive determination to have you. The lives and fortunes of others are as light as dust to her. Only you are the prey she is bound to hold tight, refusing to let you slip even an inch from her control. "Now that you've been delivered into my hands, don't even dream of escaping. You should know that whatever I, Lu Yao, want, I never fail to claim."