钓系 Novels

Jing Yi is a poor man who has no food to eat. An accident made him a butler in a series of sadistic articles.The kind with food and accommodation.He thought he could live a good life now, but he soon found out that the young masters of this family are all extremely love-brained, crazy for love, and their IQ jumped off the building in the later period. The family business was ruined, and the whole family had to squat under the bridge.Jing Yi was irritable: a good job, it was gone just like that.＊＊On the first day Jing Yi came here, he saw that the silly fourth young master of this family was willing to tear his face with his brothers in order to elope with a man, and planned to run away and never contact each other again.Jing Yi complained in his heart while watering the flowers –[Go ahead, go ahead, and leave without saying a word. If you dare to leave the house, your legs will be broken by true love immediately, and you can only spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair…]The young masters who were arguing suddenly became as quiet as chickens.– What? ? !The fourth young master was so angry that his eyes were red. Jing Yi was thinking about whether to find a way to remind him, and then he saw him suddenly ran out of the door and kicked the man waiting outside the door into the gutter.

Qiao Ziman, who never had emotional conflicts, recently encountered two troubling matters.One was being forced by her mother to go on blind dates using 360 different methods.The second was being troubled and harassed by a newly appointed female boss at work.The female boss is named Chi Yin.She has a stunning and radiant face.Her dress is elegant and her demeanor is superb.At work, she is efficient and decisive.She’s a perfect example of a modern, high-quality woman who is both beautiful and capable. If only this woman didn’t keep causing trouble for her.When the workload doubled,When perfect drafts were ruthlessly returned with nitpicking,When she had to work late into the night with only the lonely lamp for company.Qiao Ziman felt desperate.But what made her even more desperate was that her few remaining free moments were filled with blind dates arranged by her mother.One day, after Qiao Ziman calmly finished with the last blind date—another mama’s boy—she received a call from her mother as expected.Facing her mother’s “frenzy,” Qiao Ziman chose to “freak out” in response.In the choice between “becoming a nun” or “succeeding,” she calmly chose “coming out.”Qiao Ziman unexpectedly said: “I like women.”Her mother responded surprisingly: “As long as it’s a person.”Her mother became even more relentless, thinking about future blind date scenarios. Qiao Ziman made up a story: “I have a girlfriend, she’s wealthy, has big breasts, is my boss, has a bad temper, is a sad*st who will hit me, and I advise you not to make trouble.”Qiao Ziman happily hung up the phone.Turning around, she encountered the very person.The person glanced at her own chest and then raised an eyebrow meaningfully.Feeling extremely embarrassed, Qiao Ziman decided to give up and retorted: “Yes, that’s right, it’s you!”After saying that, she pretended to leave calmly and gracefully.According to online sources, after confessing to a boss, the boss would avoid the person to relieve the awkwardness.Qiao Ziman let go of her worries.Unexpectedly, the next day, Chi Yin called her into the office.Chi Yin pulled out a thick stack of notebooks from her bag and solemnly introduced: “No romantic experience, owns a bar, two restaurants, three cars, four houses, and five million in savings. The house will be under both our names, and the bank card password is your birthday.”“Emotionally stable, won’t hit people, good work schedule, and runs home after work.”Seeing Qiao Ziman in silence, she added: “Not well-endowed, but if it doesn’t work out, we can find a solution.”Qiao Ziman was baffled: “What does this mean?”Suddenly, Chi Yin smiled, pure and innocent: “Aren’t you my girlfriend?”Qiao Ziman was shocked!Oh no! What if she really meant it?!

That day, Rong Ting was strolling across the field when a ball hit her. She looked up and saw a tall, slender beauty with an aloof aura. The kind-hearted beauty helped her back to the dorm, comforted her, and even bought her snacks—yet all Rong Ting could think about was how impossibly perfect that waist was. Later, due to conflicts with her roommate, Rong Ting moved out. Short on cash, she searched most of the nearby rentals before someone directed her to a gray apartment building. As she knocked, she wondered what her new roommate would be like. The door opened, and her gaze landed on that slender waistline—its owner offering her a faint smile. --- Ran Jiu had plenty of charming qualities. With her striking beauty, she could be clingy as a cat one moment and tenderly attentive the next—not to mention the voice that enchanted countless listeners. Only Rong Ting knew how lonely and untouchable she truly was: flirty but never committed, too cold to get close to. One day, Rong Ting finally gathered the courage to confess her feelings. After a long silence, Ran Jiu replied, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to lead you on.” --- *Soft-hearted scheming bunny x Teasing seductress sister* *Slow-burn romance*

A new transfer student arrives in class—Xie Buci, the cold, aloof, and untouchable heiress of a wealthy family. More importantly, she’s extravagant with her money. A young miss like Xie Buci naturally needs a few lackeys to fawn over her, and Wen Yan is just the girl for the job. She showers Xie Buci with meticulous care, undeterred by the other's indifference. Then, by some twist of fate, Wen Yan gifts Xie Buci a slice of cake. Xie Buci falls silent for a long moment before asking her why. Staring at Xie Buci’s reddened eyes and recalling everything that had passed between them, Wen Yan suddenly realizes that this seemingly untouchable, cold-hearted young miss... is unexpectedly pure-hearted and easy to fool. A mischievous idea blooms in Wen Yan’s mind. Leaning in slowly, she leaves a kiss on Xie Buci’s lips—watching as those eyes widen in shock—and whispers: *"Because I like you."* **——** Xie Buci really is naïve. One kiss is enough to send her fleeing, flustered and red-faced. When Wen Yan pretends to avoid her out of "heartbreak," Xie Buci can’t resist seeking her out again. Once they start dating, Wen Yan finds life much easier. A little pitiful act is all it takes for Xie Buci to clear away all her troubles. *As long as Xie Buci stays rich and powerful,* Wen Yan thinks, *she can love her forever.* But before long, the Xie family goes bankrupt. Xie Buci’s father jumps from a building, and the once-proud heiress becomes a stray dog with nothing left to offer. Wen Yan walks away without looking back. When Xie Buci corners her and demands answers, Wen Yan only smiles faintly. *"Is it so hard to understand? Haven't you heard of *rational investment*?"* **——** Later, Xie Buci transfers schools. Wen Yan assumes that’s the end of it—until a lecture in her third year of college, when a familiar voice calls her name. *"Wen Yan."* She looks up and meets a pair of eyes she knows all too well. The girl she once *rationally invested in* stands on the podium. Pushing up her gold-rimmed glasses, Xie Buci asks, voice calm but gaze unreadable: *"Please explain—your definition and *experience* with rational investing."*

Bian Yuze has always known exactly what he is: a delinquent with a terrible temper and a violent streak, antisocial, foul-mouthed, and only good at gaming—just enough to scrape by. But at some point, the seat next to him in the internet café was taken over by a boy he didn’t know at all. The boy was strikingly handsome, spoke softly, and when he raised his face to look at Bian Yuze, it was as if starlight was shimmering in the depths of his eyes. Everyone else avoided Bian Yuze like the plague, yet this boy seemed determined to seek him out. Later, the boy brought him into a prestigious esports club to play professionally. From a lone wolf in an internet café to the world’s number one jungler feared on the professional stage, Bian Yuze doesn’t care much. He only wants to know one thing: his mid laner, that gentle boy whose eyes always held a romantic galaxy—does he like him?After an earthquake, Mu Yan is reborn at eighteen. But the lover he spent years loving clearly did not reincarnate with his memories. In their previous life, the two were separated for many years because of that boy’s coercion and obsession. Now that he is back in the past, Mu Yan decides that in this life he will personally teach the other person how to love someone. Hmm… first, he has to make Bian Yuze fall in love with him at this point in time.

① Yu Weinian had a handsome face but a notorious penchant for flirting. His fleeting attention span meant no relationship lasted beyond a month. Fresh off a breakup, he vowed to change—until Orientation Day, when he met the aloof and strikingly handsome freshman, Bai Yinqing. Good news: Bai Yinqing was exactly his type. Bad news: His ideal type was straight—and violently homophobic. But that was a minor issue. Yu Weinian launched a relentless pursuit, turning the entire campus into his stage. To everyone’s shock, Bai Yinqing—the untouchable—actually gave in. Even stranger? Yu Weinian went public, updated his whereabouts religiously, handed over his phone, and barely stepped into bars. ② Month after month, they didn’t break up. Rumors swirled: Bai Yinqing must’ve been a master to tame the playboy, to reform the heartbreaker. Just when everyone assumed they’d last, Yu Weinian reverted to type—dumping Bai Yinqing like all the rest. Except this time, he messed up. ③ Nightfall. Countless blurred days and nights. Yu Weinian’s consciousness was never clear, his body hypersensitive. A mere touch had him gasping, dazed, reflexively whispering, "I... I’ll love you forever." "What sweet lies." Bai Yinqing’s face betrayed no emotion. Too bad he wouldn’t believe them anymore. ④ Yu Weinian regretted ever provoking Bai Yinqing. He’d mistaken him for a naive puppy—only to learn the icy exterior hid a rabid beast that never lets go. *Flirty, manipulative beauty (slutty bottom) vs. initially "straight," repressed elite (cold-top-turned-yandere). *Bottom is non-virgin, promiscuous; top is virgin (and unhinged—censorship won’t allow details). *No redemption arc for the bottom—he stays trash. --- **Upcoming Work ①: "The Invisible Disciple Forced into Harem Tropes"** He was transparent in his sect—mediocre talent, forgettable face, a tool for chores, punishments, and even monster bait. After accidentally consuming a mystical herb, he realized: he was cannon fodder in a harem novel. The protagonist, a radiant genius, had suitors galore—love triangles, fake deaths, dogblood drama. The climax? A villain pins the harem to chains: "Choose—them or me?" The protagonist nobly self-destructs. The harem goes mad. Readers cheer. He dies off-screen. ... To survive, he avoids all plotlines—yet keeps stumbling into them: Finding a wounded young master, meeting a deranged demon lord, gaining cheat skills, and accidentally replacing the protagonist in a drugged encounter... When the geniuses burst into the cave, scent thick in the air, they see him—a ragged outer disciple, flushed, retreating, his legs and waist bare under ragged cloth... From that day, the entire sect spiraled into obsession. Even the "choose one" scenario shifted to him. At the cliff’s edge, geniuses bound in chains, the villain croons: "Pick. Them or me?" He calmly mimics the protagonist’s choice—self-destruction. Before fading, he sees the villain’s horrified face. Years later, the cultivation world fractures. Geniuses turn demonic, warring over fragments of a soul—their unattainable white moonlight. *Transparent-to-harem-bottom vs. genius harem (multiple tops). *□□, HE, reverse-taming where the overlooked becomes the worshipped. *Bottom returns stronger post-"death."

Under Major Revision (title prompt) ------------------- A stunning Republican-era beauty, aloof and celibate without realizing it, who naturally lures others without meaning to × a younger, homophobic, Bking-style little wolfdog Ancient times to modern day / straight man turned gay / self-driven romance In 1926, famed Beijing opera performer Yu Pei died a tragic death. When he woke again, he had become a first-year student majoring in Peking Opera. Yu Pei spent half a day barely coming to terms with the absurd new setup of the body’s original owner: ear piercings, heavy makeup, drinking and clubbing, and a head of dark green hair. He politely greeted his two roommates, only to have them look at him as if they had seen a ghost—especially the Aerospace Department student Lu Chao, who had broad shoulders, long legs, sharp features, and a very handsome face. Only later did Yu Pei learn that Lu Chao was extremely homophobic. To avoid awkwardness, he had no choice but to keep his distance from him, but the other man seemed even more unhappy because of it. Until one day— Lu Chao suddenly confessed to him... ** Yu Pei was beautiful, with long black hair down to his waist. He spoke softly, his eyes full of affection; even a blink seemed like flirtation. Lu Chao always felt that the way this person looked at him was practically dripping with desire. He was homophobic, so he deliberately kept away from him, but then he suddenly realized that when Yu Pei wasn’t looking at people, he had a coolness that didn’t fit his age—a coldness full of restraint and detachment, almost ascetic. Lu Chao thought: playing hard to get, what a scheming gay trick. Later, Lu Chao also discovered that this person refused coffee, didn’t smoke, didn’t drink, didn’t go clubbing, and whenever he had time he read books and brewed tea; he spoke slowly and elegantly, like some old-fashioned scholar who couldn’t keep up with the times. The key point was, he really... didn’t even look at him anymore??? One day, Lu Chao passed by the Peking Opera department and saw Yu Pei in full costume, singing in a mellow and graceful voice, and was stunned on the spot. He realized that Yu Pei wasn’t just a pretty face, and even more shockingly, he turned out to be the famous, never-showing-his-face, big dan performer “Xiao Yupei” on short-video platforms. Lu Chao also discovered that Yu Pei had secretly been adding chrysanthemum flowers to his tea. After agonizing over it again and again, Lu Chao finally decided to accept his feelings. But then the other man began pretending to be clueless. Was he messing with him? Enraged, Lu Chao cornered him on the dormitory balcony, grabbed his wrist, and said viciously, “I like you too, did you hear me? Keep pretending and see what happens!” Yu Pei looked utterly shocked. “Huh? You too? Like me? But I don’t seem to...” “...” Wait? Something seems wrong. - About a rebellious little wolfdog from a hundred years later who wants to be both my dad and my brother, and is also spreading rumors that I’m in love with him/ The gong is homophobic, but he gradually turns himself gay; in a sense, he fell first. Warnings: 1. Mostly sweet 2. The plot has been arranged; it will be made coherent as much as possible 3. The author is not a professional in the opera industry, so please be understanding if there are shortcomings 4. The anti-theft ratio is 70%; little cuties who haven’t purchased enough can check it after 48 hours, mwah

Facing the fact that you’ve been the other man is the first step to growth. With this mindset, Jiang Cenglan knocked on that door, ready to rescue the poor, cheated-on nobleman from his misery. But who would’ve thought that the scumbag’s wife would be Li Que, the top supermodel he’s adored for years? Beautiful and delicate yet far stronger than Jiang Cenglan imagined, Li Que, after learning the truth, turns the tables and, as the older one, helps the tragically cuckolded Jiang Cenglan—including giving him **sex education**. Jiang Cenglan’s first lesson in sex ed was personally taught by the **legal wife** of his boyfriend.

Bookworm Xu Song suddenly caught up with the trend and decided to give online dating a try, recommended by a friend.His online boyfriend lived in the capital—though a bit too controlling, getting upset if Xu Song didn’t reply within an hour, and showing an almost obsessive devotion toward him. Used to being invisible, Xu Song actually enjoyed the intense attention, even overlooking the other’s somewhat unhealthy tendencies.He never truly believed in a relationship built over a fleeting internet connection; he just liked the feeling of receiving emotional validation from the other end without much effort. So when friends later warned him to cut ties, he didn’t take it too seriously.But soon, his online boyfriend started planning his college applications and repeatedly asked for his home address. Faced with such scorching intensity, Xu Song began to sense danger.Too timid to break up directly, he first gave his boyfriend the cold shoulder, then prepared to end things for good.After all, he’d only started online dating for fun—meeting in real life was out of the question.On the day the college entrance exam ended, Xu Song stepped out of the school gates clutching his stationery pouch, only to spot his boyfriend—who should have been busy with finals week—standing outside the barricade among a crowd of waiting parents.Holding a dazzling bouquet of roses, the boy fixed his dark eyes straight on Xu Song, curling his lips into a smile as he silently mouthed:“Songsong, I found you.”

1. Su Zheye’s roommate, who had agreed to share rent, suddenly got into a relationship. At his pleading, Su Zheye reluctantly agreed to move in with his roommate’s brother-in-law instead. His new roommate was a university professor—aloof, serious, and always buttoned up to the top. Such a restrained and rigid personality was just… Su Zheye’s type. With everything aligning perfectly, he decided to get the man into bed within a month. He succeeded, but then his roommate confessed his feelings. Fearful of intimacy, Su Zheye tried to retreat. Yet on the night he planned to leave, his roommate came home early. The gentle tone, home-cooked meals, meticulous care—nothing had changed. Except now, Su Zheye couldn’t leave the house. He could sense the man’s unspoken desire and possessiveness growing stronger, especially every night. The clink of chains echoed crisply. Satisfied, Su Zheye thought, *Maybe I’ll agree to Gu Yuan’s confession… in a few more days.* 2. By accident, Gu Yuan slept with his new roommate. Born into an academic family, responsibility was ingrained in his bones. Though his family held traditional views, Gu Yuan steeled himself to overcome all obstacles and propose to Su Zheye. —But then he realized Su Zheye seemed to have no such intention. Su Zheye accepted flowers from others. Gu Yuan thought: *It’s polite not to refuse kindness. Normal.* Su Zheye went drinking with attractive men. Gu Yuan told himself: *Networking for work. Normal.* Su Zheye brought handsome men home. Gu Yuan: *Normal.* Gu Yuan: *?* His disciplined upbringing could no longer suppress the madness of his possessiveness. In the end, he trapped Su Zheye by his side, permitting him to smile and cry only for him.

The Tao and Lin families both built their fortunes as jewelers, with generations of feuding between them. Lin Ji, raised to stay away from the Tao family, accidentally learns that her destined love is none other than her sworn rival, Tao Zhiwei. Desperate to escape this prophecy, Lin Ji takes every measure, but her efforts backfire—each attempt only brings her closer to Tao Zhiwei. At Tao Zhiwei’s home, surveillance catches her forcefully kissing the woman. In a dream, the woman sweetly calls her by a nickname and kisses her in an intimate place, startling her awake and leaving her sleepless. During a resort getaway, despite sleeping separately, she wakes up cradled in the woman’s arms. Wasn’t the plan to avoid each other forever? Why does she keep ending up in intimate moments with her rival? --- Tao Zhiwei naturally held little regard for the Lin family—except for the youngest daughter, Lin Ji, whose fiery temper and sharp tongue made her puff up like an angry blowfish. Though Tao Zhiwei prided herself on her composure, she found herself repeatedly teasing Lin Ji, unable to resist. But Lin Ji always surprised her. Initiating kisses, embraces, and even climbing into her bed one night at the resort. The more they interacted, the more Tao Zhiwei wanted more. She realized she had developed feelings she shouldn’t have. For the first time, she found herself unable to let go… One night, after Lin Ji repeated for the hundredth time, *“I hate Tao Zhiwei the most,”* Tao Zhiwei patted her bottom and dragged her back by the ankle— *“Let’s see if you can still talk tough later.”* --- Next up: **"Dating Mom's Rival"** After another fight with her mother, Ran Xi runs out into the winter night wearing nothing but a thin nightgown. A car stops in front of her, the rear window rolls down, and a beautiful woman offers, *“Need help?”* Ran Xi recognizes her—Kong Lingyi, her mother’s sworn enemy. Too frozen to speak, she watches as the woman steps out, drapes a warm coat over her shoulders, and opens the car door. *“Get in.”* That night, after calming down, Ran Xi belatedly realizes she shouldn’t be in this woman’s home. But her plea for forgiveness to her mother is met with a red exclamation mark. Tears spill as she crouches in a corner, whispering, *“Mom…”* Kong Lingyi, watching from nearby, quirks a brow. *“Who are you calling ‘Mom’?”* Stung by rejection, a spark of mischief flickers in Ran Xi’s eyes. *“Who else would I mean?”* *“If you said that in front of Ran Xu, I’d be much happier.”* --- Ran Xi’s relationship with her mother remains strained, and she increasingly seeks refuge at Kong Lingyi’s place after disputes. Hoping to mend things, she asks the woman for advice. As her mother’s longtime rival, Ran Xi figures Kong Lingyi must know her well. But the day Kong Lingyi takes her home, the woman’s usual hostility vanishes. Instead, she sweetly suggests to Ran Xu, *“A disobedient child needs discipline.”* What Ran Xu doesn’t expect is how spoiled and willful Ran Xi acts around Kong Lingyi. That evening, rose petals float atop the bathtub water, concealing the red marks on Ran Xi’s skin. Kong Lingyi grips her shoulders and shoves her under, water splashing wildly. *A lesson for disobedience.* #IfMomWon’tDisciplineHerSomeoneElseWill --- **Next: [Badass Older Woman x Spoiled Brat]**

1. Ji Yun is a low-class Omega from the lower districts—pale, timid, with a revolting rotting-fruit scent that makes him the universal punching bag at the Federal Air Force Academy. Tormented by Alpha pheromone bullying, Ji Yun snaps and becomes an online catfish who loves toying with male Alphas' emotions. By chance, he discovers that the academy's untouchable ice prince, Huo Qixing—who always looks at him with disgust—is secretly a pervert obsessed with thirst-trap content. With a secret mission looming in three months, Ji Yun decides to go all out. 2. Huo Qixing, an S-rank Alpha, suffers from pheromone disorder—his darkest secret and the reason he finds the low-class Omega’s scent strangely sweet and irresistible. To keep his condition hidden, Huo Qixing feigns hatred for Ji Yun, suppressing the urge to mark him savagely. [*Big brother, do I look pretty in this skirt?*] Frowning, Huo Qixing nearly deletes the random flirtatious message—until his finger slips, opening an explicit video. The fair-skinned Omega wears a cutesy skirt, the neckline barely containing his chest, the waist cinched tight, the hem barely covering his thighs. His legs, crossed delicately, expose lace garters. Huo Qixing’s throat tightens—the figure eerily resembles that perplexing low-class Omega. Heat rushes to his head, and he types: [*Not bad. Got more?*] 3. At first, Ji Yun’s catfishing hits a wall. Huo Qixing plays it cold, replying with single words or blunt demands—nothing like a thirsty creep. Determined to humiliate the ice prince, Ji Yun doubles down, flooding him with racy pics and sugary, lilting voice notes. Then one day, Huo Qixing’s tone shifts. *Hah. S-rank Alpha? Pathetic.* Emboldened, Ji Yun escalates until the man cracks and begs to meet. With a smirk, Ji Yun deletes him. Mission accomplished, he packs up and vanishes into the wilderness for his assignment. The next day, his team leader introduces a new partner: *"Ji Yun, this is Major Huo, your co-lead for the next two months."* Ji Yun looks up—straight into Huo Qixing’s dark, unreadable eyes. *"Major Huo. Pleasure."* Huo Qixing shakes his hand, voice neutral. *"Likewise."* Relieved by Huo Qixing’s unchanged demeanor, Ji Yun relaxes—until that night, stripping for a shower, he hears the lock click. Huo Qixing leans against the door, gaze raking over him. *"What, no skirt today?"* Ji Yun’s blood runs cold. He bolts, but Huo Qixing yanks him back by the collar. Terror strikes—every filthy line he’d fed this man is about to become reality. In the dark, Huo Qixing’s voice drips with menace: *"Baby, you begged to meet. Why’d you run?"*

When the poor, unlucky Chu Le was wandering the streets, he met Jian Bo, a man worth billions. "Come home with me," Jian Bo extended his hand to him. Chu Le: "?" Friend, who are you? Jian Bo was concise: "I am your master." What does this mean, you want a weird money-for-sex deal with me? Do I look like that kind of person? Chu Le glanced at the bank's balance text message and calmly said, "Sure, Mr. Jian, can 'The Self-Cultivation of a Canary' be reimbursed? I will definitely study hard." Jian Bo: "..." Chu Le awkwardly blushed and kissed him on the cheek, the pure look in his beautiful eyes was alarming: "The internet says it should start with intimate physical contact, is that right?" Jian Bo: "............" How could my precious, who once punched monsters away and could submerge cities with a palm, be so...cute after shape-shifting and running away? Meeting me and wanting to stick with me like this right away? * One day, Chu Le suddenly realized that the people around him didn't seem human. He lived cautiously and fearfully. Until one day, he discovered that he might not be human either. Not even a biological entity. * The millennium-old sea monster king, Jian Bo, encountered several unfortunate events. The treasure refined from siren scales, along with the other half of his soul submerged in black water, disappeared. Good news, the treasure was found. Bad news, the treasure had turned into a fragile and delicate human boy. Good news, the boy had a pretty face, looked good all over, extremely fitting to the merfolk aesthetic, even more likable than the original form, and would cling to him for kisses. Bad news, his other half-soul sealed for a century had also taken form under the nurturing of the treasure, and the stupid black fish mistook the treasure for a mother, continually calling him "mommy." Little Black Fish: No worries, we're each talking our own thing, I call him "mommy," you call him "wife," it doesn't clash.