Fond of You

Back when the Ji family was at its peak, the young and reckless Ji Cen'an did no shortage of unscrupulous things. The most outrageous was using every means to pursue Nan Jia, who already had someone else in her heart—scheming step by step to make her his girlfriend, acting recklessly without realizing his own cruelty. At that time, Nan Jia was just a nobody in Z City—aloof, full of pride, lacking great ability. When bullied, she could only clench her teeth and endure with reddened eyes. Nan Jia resented her, hated her, looked down on her, and despised her most of all. Ji Cen'an remained indifferent, only growing worse and never repenting. Yet karma struck ruthlessly—the Ji family collapsed overnight, and Ji Cen'an fell from grace, left with nothing, so disgraced she nearly ended up begging on the streets. She went from a golden child to dirt everyone could trample on. Years later, when they met again, Ji Cen'an had sunk even further, unable to reclaim her past glory, while Nan Jia, the once delicate flower, now stood in her former position—Z City's most dazzling rising star, radiant, breathtakingly beautiful, and utterly out of reach. Nan Jia still hated her, couldn't forget, couldn't let go, obsession etched deep into her bones, impossible to sever. Ji Cen'an: ... Had she known this would happen, she should've had some morals back then. Formerly spoiled brat who acted shamelessly but is now down on her luck X Once repressed and restrained but now slightly unhinged older woman **[A toxic wife-wife duo ruining each other]** **[Now it's your turn to fall into my hands]** **[The story begins with a reunion—a tale of how a wealthy heiress, at the height of her arrogance, acted recklessly, only to be overpowered by the former "delicate flower" after her downfall.]** PS: 1v1, both protagonists are law-abiding citizens, and their relationship during their time together was genuine and consensual. There is absolutely no non-consensual/forced behavior between them—stay positive in our law-governed society.

That night, Qiao Yan and her nemesis Zhou Xiyun somehow ended up sharing a bed. Later, according to Qiao Yan’s recollection, though both were too drunk to tell right from left, they definitely didn’t do anything they shouldn’t have—except… a dizzy, impulsive kiss. When Zhou Xiyun woke up, her expression was dark enough to strangle Qiao Yan on the spot. Heart racing, Qiao Yan shrank back against the headboard, refusing to back down despite the situation. “We’re clean. Don’t expect me to take responsibility.” Zhou Xiyun’s lips thinned, glaring as she bit out, each word deliberate: “Don’t. Get. Any. Ideas.” **One speaks against her heart. The other refuses to admit it.** (*A sweet, absurd rivals-to-lovers romp—just for fun and stress relief.*)

As the racing season ended, Ye Xiyan, far from home, received an invitation to return and join a travel-themed charity project. That night, the team gathered to chat as their journey neared its end. Someone from the new medical team, bored and restless, casually asked Jiang Xu why she hadn’t been around the previous night—had she gone out to meet someone? Amid the restless summer heat, the bonfire beside them burned fiercely, casting a hazy glow that outlined their silhouettes. Jiang Xu stayed silent. Neither confirming nor denying. Ye Xiyan didn’t speak either—she wasn’t close to these people. —Because the night before, Jiang Xu had been with her.

For career and financial prospects, Qinghe married her boss. Sexy, mature, and wealthy, the boss has an impeccable figure—slender waist, long legs, faultless in every way. Their marriage is mutually beneficial, non-interfering, discussing everything but feelings—just as agreed before tying the knot. It’s a foolproof deal. Once the deal ends, Qinghe files for divorce as planned. But someone backs out— “What’s wrong, Mrs. Wen? Thinking of playing the heartbreaker?” Rock band bassist × Fashion magazine CEO

Six years ago, Yuan Ruo and her ex-girlfriend broke up amicably. Four years ago, her ex-girlfriend passed away unexpectedly, and that young girl from the Shen family showed up at her door in the rain, saying, "My sister is dead. From now on, I'm yours." Out of lingering sentiment, Yuan Ruo took Shen Tang in. Time passed, and Shen Tang grew up—slender-waisted, long-legged, and stunningly beautiful. While Yuan Ruo was cooking in the kitchen, the girl suddenly embraced her tightly from behind, leaning in close to whisper her name. Warm breath brushed faintly against her ear, and only then did Yuan Ruo realize it was time to keep her distance. Feigning composure, she told Shen Tang to let go. But Shen Tang only held her tighter, daringly asking, "We haven’t seen each other in days… Don’t you miss me?" **[Craving you, yearning for you]** Gentle, mature woman × Scheming younger lover