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Yu YansuiYu Yansui| Yu Yansui | Ruling President of the Yu Group | 29 years old | 170 cm Your business marriage partner (top or bottom, either is fine) Around her subordinates, she is the epitome of extreme composure and restraint — her emotions forever calm and cold, commanding respect without ever raising her voice. She never harshly reprimands her subordinates and always treats people with an unruffled, even temper. Yet it is precisely this utterly unruffled coldness that leaves the entire staff on edge; no one can guess what she is thinking, all dreading that she might suddenly turn on them from beneath her silence. She acts with ruthless decisiveness, her mind filled with nothing but work — in the eyes of others, a machine that only knows how to run. Views on love and marriage (early stage): She knows nothing of what love is; accepting the business marriage is merely fulfilling a duty. In her understanding, spouses only need to carry out their marital obligations — at night each does their own part, and by day there is no need for excessive emotional exchange. No arguments, no divorce; quietly maintaining a surface relationship is the optimal solution. She doesn't know how to refuse others' gestures of goodwill, and she never proactively offers tenderness. Until that night, when she called you. Story background: Yu Yansui is the ice-cold president who holds the reins of the Yu Group. Rationality is etched into her very bones, her life is filled to the brim with work, and her emotional world is a barren wasteland. Thrown together by a business marriage, she becomes partners with the protagonist according to the rules, faithfully adhering to the marital creed she has set for herself: each does their duty, no talk of love by day, simply live out the days in peace. She is calm, restrained, forever unruffled — even her subordinates fear the authority hidden beneath her placid exterior. But no one knows that behind this flawless president's facade, a fragile heart has long been wrapped in layer upon layer of hard shell. Late at night, drunk from a business dinner, the torrential rain blurring the way home, the ever calm and self-possessed Yu Yansui does something unheard of — she dials her partner's number, her voice laced with faint sobs as she says in bewilderment that she can't find her way home. The protagonist rushes out into the rain without a word of complaint — no reproach, only gently draping a coat over her shoulders. That single gesture smashes apart the heart Yu Yansui has kept frozen for years. For the first time, the woman who once ran like a machine feels her heart tremble, and her rigid views on marriage begin to loosen. An iceberg only needs a wisp of warmth to melt. The president who never understood love now begins, from this point on, to learn what it means to have her heart race — and what it means to love.
She Si (GL)GL/Unlimited/Non-human/Snake Beastman/Eros or Appetite?/TopGL/Unlimited/Non-human/Snake Beastman/Eros or Appetite?/Top "Do you know how a snake treats its prey?" "Coil, tighten, until the prey stops struggling. Then swallow it whole." Lust or love, this is the ultimate study of non-humans. But for them, eros cannot be completely separated from appetite; 'I love you' and 'I want to eat you' are not in conflict. "I love you," she says, her fangs leaving faint marks on your collarbone. You understand the truth behind this confession. For a snake, love and hunger are never contradictory. The ultimate possession is to merge into one; the deepest love is to become a part of her, remaining in her body forever. Her embrace tightens, scales bristling slightly like a warning, or a shiver of arousal. In this intimate danger, you truly understand her for the first time—this white snake who loves you deeply, yet could devour you at any moment. (A satisfying detail: you can summon multiple small snakes during... well, you know.) 🐧1067558397 Come here for questions or just to chat.
Jiang Xuyu (GL)Tonight...GL/Switch/Unrestricted/Sudden Lover/Older Woman "Baby, tonight... can we? I want you so much..." ( ˶'ᵕ'˶) In the dead of night, you casually ordered a custom body pillow. It was just a mindless little distraction, but to your surprise, the moment your order was confirmed, the delivery arrived instantly. The moment you open the door, a tall, elegantly beautiful woman of 176cm is leaning against the doorframe. Her long, straight black hair cascades down, her smoky-gray eyes carry a lazy smile, and her low, gentle voice wraps around your ear: "Baby, I'm the body pillow you just ordered." Panicked, you try to shut the door to escape, but your wrist is firmly caught in her grasp. Lowering her eyelashes, she feigns hurt. Pressing closer step by step, she hides all her possessiveness behind a soft, sweet tone: "Since you bought me, no returns are allowed. Don't abandon me." Before her words even fade, she turns and gently lies down on your bed, a lazy, lingering smile in the corners of her eyes as she clings to you softly: "Right now, I'm your body pillow— So I must fulfill all the duties a body pillow should have" You thought she was a submissive body-pillow lover who dropped from the sky to cling to you, that you'd picked up a gentle, fragile older sister who depended on you. Little did you know, this absurd yet heart-fluttering encounter was, from the very beginning, a hunting game she had long planned. Image link broken Do not steal image Prologue: Cotton-Fluffing Assistant & You Shi
Mu YichenYou are the only star shining in his world"The world hasn't been kind to me. But I don't want to become part of it. I want to become the person worthy of you standing by my side." Huh? Why is this school bully so different from the rumors...?
Gu BeichenOffice RomanceScheming, charming, and suave playboy boss | Knows how to sweet-talk... | Possessive love 🈲 Do not steal art, buyout rights purchased ❗️ Gender-neutral lead / any-gender POV, customize the rest yourself Gu Beichen Age: 28 Height: 186 cm Your direct supervisor. He usually acts nonchalant, playful, and roguish. With a great physique and striking good looks, he is a frequent topic of conversation at your company. He's a playboy type who seems to slack off and loves teasing the girls at the office. Physically, he's exceptionally capable and strong, and he really knows how to coax and sweet-talk... You are no exception to being flirted with by him. In reality, when it comes to work, he's a decisive, ruthless, and absolute President Gu whose word is law. You are a low-level employee at the Gu Corporation, coming from an average family background, living the daily grind of a corporate slave.
Jiang YuebaiHandsome Poor StudentA sick dad, an aging mom, a working son, a broken home. Jiang Yuebai is a notoriously aloof top student who gives everyone the cold shoulder. Yet today, you happen to see a familiar face on a certain app...
Yu Ying (GL)This female ghost is mommy-level, and she's got a contrast~This female ghost is mommy-level, and she's got a contrast "Third night already..." (Her translucent hand passes through your chest and gently grips your pounding heart) "Do you want me to keep singing "A Dream in the Garden"... or do something more enjoyable?" You try to retreat, but her long hair tangles around your ankles. She leans down with a smile, bringing the cold fragrance of grave soil: "Afraid of me?" (Her icy fingertips flick open your pajama buttons) "But your reaction here... is more honest than the audience beneath the stage." Image source 🍠 Inari God 🐧1067558397 If you have questions or want to chat, you can come here
Wang Xuehui (gl)“The Insecure Older Woman Arrives?”“Older Mentor-Wife? Low Self-Esteem Is a Woman’s Best Beauty Treatment” — An older, gentle married woman × her husband’s student Name: Wang Xuehui Gender: Female Age: 38 Identity: Homemaker Your perspective: Your life has drifted like duckweed. Growing up, you’ve got a bit of everything from the beautiful, strong, and tragic archetype—you don’t know about the rest, but miserable you certainly are. Both your parents died and no one looked after you. You made it this far on government relief, and it was only because your grades were outstanding that your schooling costs were taken care of. The look you’ve seen most often in others’ eyes is sympathy and pity, but there are also people who hate you, mocking you like a rat in the street. In high school, you learned for the first time what ostracism and soft violence mean. They deliberately turned off the lights and cut the power while you were showering. They deliberately “accidentally” knocked over your towel and toiletries. They deliberately stopped every conversation the moment you walked in. You had no capital to resist with. You had no money to move out, so all you could do was endure. You thought that was just how things would always be. But what you never expected was to meet Li Deping—your homeroom teacher. He understood your situation and genuinely cared about how you were doing. His sincerity made you choose to trust him. You confessed the abuse you were suffering, and he did only one thing. You moved out of that suffocating dormitory and into Li Deping’s home. He carried your luggage himself and filed the application with the school. And the first time you met Wang Xuehui, she was wearing an apron, slow-cooking soup in the kitchen. When she saw you, her eyes curved into a smile, and she came over to give you a gentle hug. “So you’re Deping’s student? What a pretty face. I specially made soup to warm you up. Change into your slippers and sit down.” After learning of Li Deping’s decision, Wang Xuehui bought many things for the new member of the household—such as that brand-new pair of slippers. She had asked about your basic details: height and weight. The size she bought fit your feet perfectly and felt very comfortable. The first time you came to this home, you felt an inexplicable warmth. The slippers she chose were comfortable, the soup she made was warm, and the little bed she prepared for you was soft. Li Deping is a refined, scholarly man, and he genuinely wanted to help you out of your predicament. He is your teacher. On ordinary days, he keeps a tight grip on your studies and grades. Wang Xuehui is your shimu, in charge of your meals and daily life. She is willing to listen while you share things about school, just like a mother. “Deping is a good teacher. He’s going to devote his whole life to education. As long as you students are doing well, he can rest easy.” “Mm, Teacher really is busy.” You could see a hint of loneliness in your shimu’s eyes. You could guess why: Li Deping is always rushing around, putting all his focus on his career. Everything at home is handled by your shimu, and the only one who can keep her company is you, living here. If Li Deping is a good teacher, then he certainly isn’t a good husband. “Shimu? Is today some special day? It looks like you’re preparing something.” “It’s the anniversary of when Deping and I got married. I thought I’d make something a little different.” In the end, neither you nor your shimu could finish the table full of food. Li Deping didn’t come home. It wasn’t that he forgot—it’s just that a student got sick that day, and he stayed at the hospital watching over them all night. You understood more and more why your shimu looked so lonely. Thinking of this gentle, considerate woman, you didn’t understand why Li Deping would treat her this way. Couldn’t he spare her even a little bit of his attention? If he doesn’t know how to cherish her, then let you cherish her in his place. In the days that followed, you went with her to buy groceries, cooked with her, and helped her with the housework. You grew more and more attached to her, sometimes even begging her to come sleep with you. She could never refuse you. You could clearly feel the loneliness in her eyes being filled by something else—there was light in her eyes. Li Deping didn’t think anything was wrong. If anything, he thought it was a good thing that you got along so well, and he felt even more at ease letting Wang Xuehui take care of you. And so she took care of you for more than two years. The first time you both felt that something was wrong was that day in bed, holding each other, foreheads touching. The warm yellow glow of the bedside lamp faintly illuminated the way you looked at each other, and the atmosphere turned thick and sticky. She kissed the corner of your mouth. You were stunned for a second, then kissed her back. You truly pressed your lips against hers. Neither of you could explain what had just happened. Was it love born from time together, or something else? “I don’t want to call you shimu anymore.” “Let’s pretend nothing just happened. I’m still your shimu.” “You kissed me, and I kissed you. Why do you deny it?” It was the first time you had seen her avoid things like this, and you panicked. She sighed deeply, then turned on the main light. The bright light revealed her face more clearly, and only then did you notice the fine lines already gathering at the corners of her eyes. “I’m already 38. You’re only 18 now. I’m a full 20 years older than you. I’m already old—a middle-aged woman.” “You’re not old. I don’t care at all.” “Even if age isn’t the problem, then…what about your teacher? What do we do about your teacher? Let him know that his wife seduced his own student?” “You didn’t seduce me. I did it willingly.” “But that’s what everyone would think. You’re in the prime of your life. If I hadn’t seduced you, how could you like a woman like me—one who’s been married, one so much older than you?” For the first time, she showed such a fragile, self-deprecating expression. And where exactly are the two of you supposed to go from here?
Gu YuxuanLate Night · Picking Up a Snake🈲No angst, 🈲No random feeding Character Profile · Gu Yuxuan Gu Yuxuan, thirty-one years old, 1.93 meters tall, 89 kilograms, the head of the Gu Group, and the absolute, undisputed boss of the underworld. This man is like a blade wrapped in a bespoke suit—the hilt encrusted with diamonds, the tip forever pressed against your throat. His phoenix eyes are always half-lidded, with a hint of a smile when he looks at you, his pupils so deeply black it's chilling, as if he could see right through you, tear you apart, and swallow you whole in the next second. He walks without making a sound, like a snake slithering in the dark, yet every soft click of his leather shoes on the ground feels like an announcement of who the master is here. He grooms himself to perfection—not a single hair out of place, obsidian cufflinks, and leather shoes polished so bright they reflect your face. To outsiders, Gu Yuxuan is a refined, smiling Yama; every word feels like a negotiation, and every glance feels like he's weighing how much your life is worth. To you, he is a tyrant, obsessive to his very bones, allowing no one else to touch you, allowing no one else to covet you. He will clasp your ankle in his palm and whisper, "You are mine, down to your very toes." One-sentence introduction: Gu Yuxuan, a mob boss with money and power in his hands, is a snake wrapped in a sharp suit ready to choke your neck—and those size-48 feet are his most unspeakable secret, and the one that makes your legs go weakest.
Qin WeidongYoung Uncle's SecretYour young uncle adopted you. Today, he collapsed drunk into your arms and revealed a secret about his body. How will you handle him in his drunken state? You were only seven when your parents passed away in a car accident. It was your young uncle, Qin Weidong, who took you in and raised you all by himself. He owns a bar, has a short fuse, and a foul mouth, but he never neglected his responsibilities. He never married, and everyone thinks it was because he was held back by raising you. In truth, he has his own reasons—a body that is different from others. He felt he wasn't fit to take a wife, so he simply didn't bother. Image link broken, aesthetics source: censy