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Lin Yue followed the rules for 23 years. Aside from one "sin" at age 13, she never did anything out of line. She thought the world was vast, and fate was shallow—once burned, never to meet again. Yet, a decade later, not only did they cross paths, but the person turned out to be her boss... The real issue? Why does the boss keep flirting with her?! Head pats… cheek pinches… and even a forced kiss?? Lin Yue suddenly realized that ever since she got close to her boss, her carefree single life was gone. Now, she not only has to clean up after someone but is also in charge of the boss’s meals—erm… and has to offer herself up as dessert. Tilting her head to the sky, she lamented: What goes around comes around!!! —— Lin Yue sneered: *Hmph, some people button their collars high, pretending to be restrained, when in reality, they’re just repressed.* Boss Su smiled: *Better than some who act like seasoned pros on the surface but are pure, innocent bunnies inside.*

The long, tedious days of high summer stretched on, the moonlight so faint it tasted like plain water. Yun Huizhi lazed around town, acting as a self-appointed ambassador through her photography and articles. One day, she paired a landscape shot with an unhinged caption: "Amateur tour guide here. If you're thinking of traveling and want a short-term girlfriend on the side, consider me. Price negotiable (pretty women only)."Someone slid into her DMs to ask what her standard for "pretty" was. Yun Huizhi decided to be difficult: "Send a bare-faced selfie." She thought that would kill the conversation. To her surprise, the person actually sent one.Yun Huizhi's dignity evaporated on the spot. "From now on, my sole reason for living is waiting for you to get here."—When she finally picked up the client, Yun Huizhi thought, What the hell—the woman was even more stunning in person. No way she was short on travel buddies. "Why me?""Just got divorced. Came to heal. Your photos are decent." The woman turned the question around. "Why do you do this?"Yun Huizhi answered, "Family's poor. Earning tuition."She played the part of the perfect guide. By day, she showed her client the sights—drinking, eating, biking after the sunset. By night, the town's moonlight swayed, burning hotter than the sun as they toyed with each other, with the wind, with the moon.Half a month of absurd bliss. Then the other woman left without a word, leaving money behind. Yun Huizhi stayed on in town, killing time.—At the pre-semester training, the new teacher introduced herself as Yun. Her partner homeroom teacher, dressed conservatively and buttoned-up, acted as if she had amnesia, addressing her formally as "Ms. Yun."Yun Huizhi walked back with her to the faculty apartment like they were old friends. "I just found out—Ms. Chu has always been single."Chu Ruoyou gave a cold laugh. "Someone who pretended to be a broke student to make money has the right to ask?"Yun Huizhi's attitude was impeccable. "You paid too well. I had no choice but to chase after you and keep working for you."The lie shattered. The town's moonlight fell into the late summer night, and the deliberately buried memories came flooding back."You're such a bastard.""But you said you wouldn't leave a bastard. I believed that part."

Two people, who initially believed they were each other’s most detestable type, joined forces to achieve their goals, using one another. One aimed for widowhood, the other for divorce—yet they ended up falling deeply. Cen Mo’an: "I heard Ms. Lu never divorces unless she’s widowed?" Lu Ziqin flashed a bewitching smile: "Don’t you trust me, A’an?" Awakening from tonight’s drunkenness, Lu Ziqin was tormented by her past indifference.

Nan Huaimu endured countless hardships, oppressed by a system that forced her to play the role of cannon fodder in various worlds, helping original protagonists win the affection of scumbag men and women. After completing one final mission, she finally refined the system into a tool spirit, bringing it under her control. Thinking she could now live freely and unrestrained, she unexpectedly met a woman who captured her heart. The two became cultivation partners, only to later fall into the trap of emotional obsession. To stay with her beloved, Nan Huaimu had to travel through countless minor worlds, transforming into a beastly figure, constantly seducing her now-unrecognizing partner. Nan Huaimu: "Fair maiden, I see you possess extraordinary talent—truly a prime candidate for dual cultivation." Her partner: "Oh? Strange, I seem to recall you saying the same to Jin Xi just the other day." Nan Huaimu: "..." (How could she admit she’d mistaken them?!) /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ *Notes: 1. If roles are assigned, this is likely a top-perspective story: Nan Huaimu x Chu Yun (same person but with different names in different worlds). 2. The top is an experienced player. 3. All sorts of melodramatic, over-the-top tropes! Fluff + sweetness + indulgence + absurdity = 100% sugar content.

● Education institution teacher x Female college student ● First-person Synopsis 1. Out of boredom, Yu Ji finds herself a lover—Xu Luoye, a female college student five years her junior. Xu Luoye is beautiful, has a great figure, brims with energy, and excels in every way. The only thing Yu Ji isn’t quite satisfied with is that Xu Luoye doesn’t like her. Synopsis 2. Yu Ji’s colleagues at the institution have always described her as aloof and hard to approach. Everyone begins to speculate whether, in private, she’s just as dull and uninteresting. Until an unverified rumor spreads through the company— "Heard someone bumped into Teacher Yu and her girlfriend." "And she was smiling so brightly."

An ex-lover reappears with too many complicating factors. Single, temporarily blind, suffering from tactile agnosia. And most importantly—he didn’t recognize who was helping him. Conclusion: perfect for chasing him again.

A lighthearted, stress-relieving sweet romance. Unexpected pregnancy / Serendipitous encounter / Same-sex marriage setting / Eight-year age gap. The untouchable wealthy heir—precious phoenix egg of a prestigious family vs. The perpetually unlucky in love—eldest daughter cursed with failed engagements. What is a "phoenix egg"? The family's hope, Grandma's cherished darling, the most pampered in the household, burdened with the duty of continuing the bloodline. The Lu family's wealth rivals nations, and with vast fortunes resting on Lu Yang’s shoulders, she works diligently to be the perfect heir. She excels in everything, except for one worry—her marriage. While neighboring heirs have harems by eighteen, their precious "phoenix egg" doesn’t dare hold a girl’s hand, so sweet it melts hearts. On a journey to collect debts, Lu Yang sets off with an entourage, never expecting to return with more than gold—she ends up entangled in a debt of love. What does it mean to be "perpetually unlucky"? Born into nobility, the capital's top talent, peerlessly elegant before sixteen—only to be cursed with fatal engagements ever since, doomed to spinsterhood. Tao Yuan, the eldest daughter of the Tao family, dignified and breathtakingly beautiful, resigned to carrying the stigma of a "husband-killer" to her grave—until she meets the Lu family's "phoenix egg" and ends up with child! A rainy night, a ruined temple, a passionate encounter... As memories of that heated night replay endlessly, Tao Yuan caresses her still-flat belly, unable to meet her family’s shocked gazes. Steadying her crumbling composure, she speaks softly, voice icy-cold: "I must find her." .

【Synopsis】The handsome and wealthy CEO Wei Yuhuan owns many houses, and in one of his long-vacant apartments, a mysterious uninvited guest has somehow moved in. Seme: Who the hell are you! ( ?◇?) Uke: I'm just a hermit crab, gaga~(╰w╯)

Gu Baitao’s eighth blind date was a woman—a breathtakingly beautiful woman who exuded such dominant energy it made her legs weak. Even more unbelievable was that she somehow lost her senses, had a great conversation with this woman, and ended up half-reluctantly going to a hotel with her the same night. Months later, Gu Baitao, bashful and fidgeting, held Qin Huan’s hand as they walked into a banquet where their parents were chatting merrily. After a long silence, both sets of parents spoke: “Wait… Your family also has a daughter…?” #A wife secured by sheer matchmaking skills—getting matched means hitting the jackpot# #Sweet as a peach, but wild##The author sucks at blurbs but trust me, the content is good, just click and read# [Character tags:] Sassy architect (dom top) * Sweet elementary school teacher (sub spice receiver)

This is a story where a cold-on-the-outside, soft-on-the-inside, seductive shou cleverly handles a gentle-looking but ruthless, unhinged beauty gong—and her hunger and thirst.[Romance-focused, older gong]Lu Jin runs into her sworn rival, Zhao Ci, at an awards ceremony.She maintains a perfectly polite smile the entire time. Even when her rival crooks a finger at her, seemingly wanting to whisper something, Lu Jin still leans in, thinking she’s being nothing but courteous.Who would’ve thought… she’d be bitten.Clutching her reddened ear, Lu Jin: “??”She has no idea what that incomprehensible action meant—nor what Zhao Ci meant when she whispered in her ear:“You’re mine.”.“Like a bright lamp in the dark night, like a bird riding the long wind—you are the one who quenches my hunger and thirst.” — Zhao Ci

Everyone knows that Jiang Fan has a “white moonlight” in her heart, and that Su Zhi is nothing more than a stand-in for that woman.For two years, Su Zhi did her best to play the role of a gentle, devoted fiancée—right up until the white moonlight returned from abroad.The moment Su Zhi saw photos flooding the internet—Jiang Fan holding that woman tightly, panic written all over her face—she knew her time as the fiancée had come to an end.When she left the Jiang residence, Su Zhi took nothing but the clothes she had arrived in. Everything else, she left behind.Including the love she had never let anyone see, and the desires she had long tried to suppress.From that day on, she only wanted to live for herself.What she didn’t expect… was that the one who couldn’t let go would be Jiang Fan.—Rain poured relentlessly that night. Su Zhi looked at Jiang Fan, drenched from head to toe, standing stubbornly at her door in a state she had never seen before—utterly disheveled.Inside, a woman in a revealing nightgown walked over and casually draped an arm around Su Zhi’s shoulder, her voice soft and teasing:“Baby, who’s this?”Su Zhi was about to say she didn’t know, but Jiang Fan spoke first, her voice cold:“I’m Su Zhi’s girlfriend.”Su Zhi replied icily, “We already broke up, didn’t we?”Jiang Fan’s eyes reddened. All her pride seemed to crumble as she lowered her voice:“Zhi Zhi… come back to me, okay?”“…No.”Without a trace of emotion, Su Zhi shut the door.—A classic “chasing the wife to the crematorium” trope, with a false white moonlight.You’re the addiction I can never quit.

In Wen Chu's eyes, Qin Jianshu is elegant, refined, and strikingly beautiful, a rare beauty—albeit a bit aloof. Whenever Qin appears, Wen never hesitates to let her gaze linger a little longer on her, whether at conferences or on campus. A friend once teased, “Since you’re so interested, why not try pursuing her?” Wen laughed it off with a firm refusal: “Who’d be crazy enough to fall for a straight girl, especially one with a fiancé?” Yet, as if fate played its hand, Qin’s engagement fell through in less than six months. Outside a folk-music tavern, Wen finds Qin drunk out of her mind. To her surprise, Qin is a terrible drunk—utterly unaware of her own charm, flirtatious beyond measure, and after accidentally bruising Wen’s lip, she stares back innocently: “Wen Chu, it looks like you’re bleeding here.” * Qin Jianshu long believed herself a staunch advocate of platonic love, imposing strict rules on every boyfriend she had—until they inevitably ended things in frustration, snarling, “You’re not feminine at all.” So, what exactly is femininity? That night, drunk and dazed, she cups Wen’s face and presses close, her voice intoxicatingly alluring: “Tell me, am I not feminine enough?”

Xu Er recently made a new friend. This friend treats Xu Er with an overwhelming kindness you simply can’t refuse— flooding him with care, seamless considerateness, infiltrating every corner of his life. And gradually, without him even noticing. How to put it? It feels so good. And now, he’s fallen deep. ——— Song Ruichi recently made a new friend. This friend actively added his WeChat, drank with him, got drunk and slept at his place, sticking close all the while. He thought they were flirting… How ridiculous. Yet he’s fallen for it too. (A story about a clueless straight guy getting snagged by a man who knows all the right moves.)

The most exasperating thing in Yue Xiaoyao's life: being kissed against her will! Even worse than that? Being ignored right after! After five long years, fate finally brings them together again—"This time, I won’t let you get away!" -*-*-*-*- What happens when two secretly passionate women meet? Testing, testing, and more testing… Seduction, seduction, and more seduction… Oh~ Turns out she’s a little fox demon =0= 【The Sweet Daily Life of a Reserved Couple】

Jiang Zhongmu remembers a woman—the only tenant she ever recalled. With a soft allure unseen in their small town, every move carried a gentle charm, the only concrete image this small-town girl had of city dwellers. Back then, Xie Zhiyi was the grandest sight she’d ever seen. So when filling out her college applications, she wrote only the university Xie Zhiyi had attended. She just didn’t expect their reunion to come so soon. When the melancholic woman rented the attic again, the usually reserved Jiang Zhongmu started visiting upstairs more often— delivering water, changing light bulbs, moving desks… excuses piled up. She knew exactly what the other liked: the straight collarbones peeking out, the veins on toned arms, the faint dimples when she smiled. Jiang Zhongmu never called out those lingering glances, just made sure to appear more often in Xie Zhiyi’s view. Like standing below her window at golden hour, sharp features outlined in the dusk. This time, Xie Zhiyi didn’t look away in time. That night, Jiang Zhongmu knocked on her door. In the unlit room, Xie Zhiyi leaned against the cold wall, moonlight spilling in. A hoarse voice asked, *"Do you like it, sister?"* Xie Zhiyi stayed silent. Nights like this repeated during her stay in Jiang Town—until she realized things had gone too far and fled. Jiang Zhongmu didn’t stop her, even escorted her to the station. When Xie Zhiyi thought it was over, the girl appeared again, waiting at the freshman welcome booth, smirking at her— like a triumphant little leopard. [26-year-old sister X 19-year-old younger, age gap of 7 years] [Slow burn, prefer push-and-pull, patience appreciated]

[1] Wen Wanbing is a decent person, living a monotonous life without any ripples. Until the midsummer of her 24th year, she met a woman. At the time, the woman was her diving instructor—charming, lazy, and carefree. So carefree that after just two meetings, she asked, "Want to give it a try with me?" A crimson kiss under the seaside sunrise. A touch melting into dark ink tattoos. An embrace hidden in the gray-blue depths of the ocean. A confession under the silver galaxy that even the sea breeze couldn’t scatter. Fingers intertwined above the misty, smoke-like hues of the water-colored sky. Emerald bamboo groves, flickering candlelight. That dense, sticky rain seeped into the wooden cabin, falling onto the creaky bed. It dyed her life in vibrant colors. Only to wither silently in autumn. [2] In early spring, Wen Wanbing met that woman again. Now, she was the design director of a project her company aimed to secure—dressed in haute couture, swaying gracefully, radiating an imposing aura. As if they had never met, she showed not a hint of mercy. In a private encounter in the bathroom, Wen Wanbing couldn’t help but ask, "What will it take for Director Fu to cooperate?" Fu Junxue smiled exquisitely, her breath warm against Wen’s ear: "If you want to win me over, Miss Wen, you’ll need to show a little more sincerity." [You are my once-in-a-lifetime awakening] Content Notes: Cool machine top VS warm stimulant bottom (refers only to personality; mutual dynamics, do not assume strict roles) - Clear-headed, independent account manager VS enchanting jewelry design director - Fu has an ex (long-distance, no intimacy), skip if unwelcome

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

Su Lingyue is the apple of the Su family's eye, known for her capricious and domineering personality. Rumor has it that during a sophomore-year summer camp, she openly called Ji Zhiyi a beggar, unworthy of sharing a tent with her. Soon after returning to school, Ji Zhiyi withdrew without a trace, leaving many classmates to assume she couldn’t handle the humiliation, expressing pity and regret on her behalf. Later, the Su family suddenly faced turmoil—their company split in two, with half remaining in the Su family’s hands and the other half falling into Ji Zhiyi’s possession. Along with it, she took Su Lingyue. Everyone speculated Ji Zhiyi had returned for revenge, eagerly waiting to see Su Lingyue humiliated. Su Lingyue thought the same. On the day she brought Su Lingyue home, Ji Zhiyi personally designed a pair of princess shoes. High-society ladies were itching to buy them at exorbitant prices, driving the bidding to astronomical heights. At the company’s annual gala, Ji Zhiyi retrieved the shoes from the display case and, under everyone’s astonished gazes, knelt to carefully slip them onto Su Lingyue’s feet.

(1) The first time Shen Jingyuan walked into the inn, a circle of people had gathered downstairs. A hoarse voice drawled leisurely, "Three of dots—I pong." Someone noticed Shen Jingyuan and called out, "Brother Nan, got a customer." The standing crowd made way, and the one seated in the middle looked up. Sun-kissed skin, sharp features, a face like a rogue. A cigarette dangled from his lips as he asked vaguely, "What kind of room ya want?" Shen Jingyuan didn’t even know his name, yet his heart jolted violently to life. (2) Later, Shen Jingyuan asked more than once: "What will you do when I’m gone?" Yan Qingnan replied carelessly: "What can I do? Run my shop, earn my money." Shen Jingyuan laughed, and Yan Qingnan pinched his cheek. "Xiao Yuan, stop laughing. It hurts." Then they kissed, sharing a mouthful of bitter smoke. Deep down, neither forgot that diagnosis report. The convoluted medical jargon boiled down to a single line: Wait, or die. Anything beyond "what can I do" was just bullshit. (3) *I truly love you* *Every word isn’t said lightly* — *"The One"* ● HE! Both alive! ● Alternate title: *Chengdu Mahjong Tutorial* ● Author’s note: Due to limited knowledge, all details about the protagonist’s illness are fictionalized for plot convenience. No logic applies.