高岭之花 Novels

Jian Chenyu has been renowned among the second-generation elite circle since childhood for her excellence, exuding an aloof, moonlike grace. Upon starting school, she instantly stole Sang Shian’s title as the campus belle, captivating the hearts of countless innocent boys and girls. She is Sang Shian’s roommate—and also the person Sang Shian despises the most. One day, Sang Shian accidentally discovers Jian Chenyu’s browsing history of lesbian adult films. At the same time, she learns that the Jian family is arranging a marriage alliance for Jian Chenyu—with a young, accomplished, wealthy, and considerate man—who happens to be Sang Shian’s own older brother. The mere thought of having to call Jian Chenyu "sister-in-law" for decades drives Sang Shian to a decision: she will seduce Jian Chenyu, lure her off her pedestal, and ruthlessly expose her sexual orientation. There’s no way she’ll let Jian Chenyu become her sister-in-law. The moment her friend request is accepted, Sang Shian dons a catsuit with a skirt barely covering her hips, kneeling suggestively in front of her phone, swaying her tail at Jian Chenyu: *"Sis, I like you so much… I want you to fuck me senseless every night."* Regret hits Sang Shian immediately after sending the message, and she scrambles to recall the video—until Jian Chenyu, notoriously indifferent, replies: "Pull the clothes lower. Let me see your tits first."Sang Shian thought she was playing her role flawlessly. One day, she’s a helpless princess forced to perform barely clothed; the next, she’s a saintly elf whose unsated tail burns with desire—all to bewitch Jian Chenyu, who even rejects the marriage alliance with Sang’s brother in a fit of lovesick recklessness. Mission accomplished. That night, Sang Shian logs into her alt account, executing a swift breakup and block. Yet, within two hours, Jian Chenyu knocks on her door. Sang Shian’s pupils shrink in panic—she slams it shut. But Jian Chenyu is faster, slipping inside. Cool fingertips brush her face as Jian murmurs: *"Running away, kitten?"* *"Were you drinking again?"* *"Do I need to lock you up to make you behave?"* Sang Shian: *...I’m doomed.*

Bai Youxi suffers from severe hormone dysregulation. Normally, it’s unnoticeable, but during her sensitive periods, she becomes as fragile as a glass doll. After being arrogantly dumped by her fiancée and falling out with her family, Bai Youxi runs away from home. But the moment she arrives in Nan City, she’s robbed clean. Penniless, she huddles on a park bench like a beggar. One evening, returning from handing out flyers, she finds a delicate little child sleeping in her tattered sleeping bag. Flustered, Bai Youxi wakes the child, who isn’t the least bit shy—just tousle-haired and drowsy, asking her to help tie her hair. Before parting, the little girl pinky-promises to meet after school to play together. Three days later, as Bai Youxi teases the child with a lollipop, a slender, beautiful woman suddenly tackles her to the ground—shattering the hormone-regulating implant in her neck. The little girl rushes over excitedly: *Mommy!* Bai Youxi struggles to look up, thrilled: *What a coincidence!* — Bai Youxi remembers clearly—four years ago in Nan City, she spent a delirious night with the stunning omega before her, their scents thick and intoxicating. Now, fate reunites them, but not only does the omega already have an adorable daughter, she’s also completely forgotten Bai Youxi—almost landing her in jail. With her expensive hormone regulator destroyed and strict conditions for repair, Bai Youxi moves into Shen Jiangxu’s home to wait. Day 1: Bai Youxi’s hormones spiral out of control. Feverish and delirious, she injects multiple suppressants. Day 2: Bai Youxi’s hormones go haywire again. Collapsing repeatedly, she terrifies the little girl into tears. Day 3: Bai Youxi loses control once more. Shen Jiangxu tears off her inhibitor patch, releasing her scent to soothe her. Day 4: Bai Youxi somehow ends up tangled in bed with Shen Jiangxu. … Day N: Staring at the red marks covering Shen Jiangxu’s body, Bai Youxi stammers guiltily: *Maybe… I should just stay at the hospital…* — Shen Jiangxu drags Bai Youxi to the civil registry, setting rules for a contractual marriage. Outwardly, the trio looks picture-perfect. In private, Bai Youxi shamelessly freeloads. Before the contract expires, Bai Youxi grits her teeth, rolls up the agreement, and prepares to flee—only to be cornered by Shen Jiangxu. The woman snatches the contract, rips it apart, then leans against her chest, lifting her hair to expose her smooth neck and vulnerable scent gland. *“Come here. Mark me.”* *Younger love interest (5-year age gap), female Alpha (no extra equipment).*

A tall, long-legged, abs-showing, physically-fit, sweet-yet-wild little Taoist priest x a sword-wielding Sword Venerable whose primordial spirit has left her body, weakening her—but she still draws her blade in an instant. Jiang Wuwei has seen a ghost. She met a female ghost so beautiful she resembled an exiled immortal. The ghost entered her dreams, entwining with her in intimacy. Upon waking, Jiang Wuwei was heartbroken to find it was just a dream. Later, her life turned upside down. For the first time, Jiang Wuwei realized how lively her world truly was. On the tree outside the Taoist temple, a hanged ghost swung daily like a child on a swing. In the river at the foot of the mountain, a drowned ghost invited every passerby to swim together. At school, a lonely spirit who had been dead for nearly a century wandered alone every midnight. The midnight Bus No. 14, always appearing at midnight, would take late-working employees away. Luckily, that beautiful female ghost was always by her side. She taught her spells and guided lost souls to the afterlife. But there was one downside: She loved drinking her blood. Jiang Wuwei could only obediently pull open her collar, baring her pale, slender neck, letting the woman part her red lips and gently bite down. Later, much later, Taoist Master Jiang also learned how to bite. She pinned the immortal-like woman beneath her, teasing her until the corners of her eyes reddened and brimmed with tears. The woman’s smooth body pressed tightly against hers. Softly, she pleaded, “Wuwei, no more…” … Age gap: 18 years old x 3000+? Author’s note: *Jiang Wuwei, go ask your wife how old she is.* Jiang Wuwei: *Old Ye, how old are you this year?* Ye Nanxing: *... Get lost!*

Jiang Wanlou is an ordinary beta office worker, diligently and conscientiously serving as the perfect secretary to his stoic alpha boss. Until one day, his eyes seem to develop a strange issue. During a company meeting, a tiny line of text floats above his boss’s head, facing away from him: [*Yu Xiaonian’s Favorability: -99*] Jiang Wanlou: ? The meeting ends, and his boss turns to look at him: "Come on a business trip with me next week. It’ll last a week." [*Yu Xiaonian’s Favorability: -20*] [*Yu Xiaonian’s Favorability: 99*] Jiang Wanlou: ? Boss: "Any issues?" Jiang Wanlou: "No." But boss, are you sure *you* don’t have issues? From then on, Jiang Wanlou discovers that his boss’s favorability fluctuates more wildly than the most volatile stock in the market. Face-to-face work report? Favorability: 99. Leaving his desk to grab coffee? Favorability: -50. Eating lunch together? Favorability: 99. Returning from break? Favorability: -99. …… Jiang Wanlou: "Boss, do you have a rabbit in your heart? It sure jumps around a lot!" * Yu Xiaonian has been secretly in love with his beautiful secretary for three whole years—flirting openly, hinting covertly—yet the oblivious beta remains utterly clueless. Just when he thinks his first crush (after years of singledom) is doomed to perish under the beta’s stone-cold indifference, he notices his secretary stealing glances (?) at him during breaks. Yu Xiaonian: The skies have cleared; the rain has stopped; I *can* do this! But before he can muster the courage to confess their "mutual affection," an accident strikes— At a banquet, he’s drugged, triggering an unexpected rut. In his delirium, his beautiful secretary disregards all warnings (?) and insists (?) on staying in his room. Yu Xiaonian thinks, *Jiang Wanlou must really love me!* Yet as an alpha, Yu Xiaonian never imagined that his delicate, fragile secretary would pin him down and— When he wakes up, Yu Xiaonian is mortified. Jiang Wanlou (smiling faintly): "Did you not like it?" Yu Xiaonian: "......" [*Yu Xiaonian’s Favorability: Died from data overflow.*] *The Truth of That Night:* The rut-driven alpha clings to Jiang Wanlou like an octopus, whimpering, "I like you… Save me… Please…" between sobs, nuzzling his fluffy head against the beta’s neck. Jiang Wanlou: "I don’t bottom." Yu Xiaonian: "I *can*! I can—"