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Peach #Omen by Bai Jiezi #xianxia #historical He lived as a married couple with his archenemy for three whole years, in an illusion. *** Rong Zhao was born into the most prestigious sect in the Eastern Continent. With exceptional talent and peerless potential, he was the undisputed successor to the sect leader. His only true rival? Wu Jianxu, heir of another great sect. In terms of talent, cultivation, and mental fortitude, they were evenly matched. Both were calculating and ambitious, and had long been locked in a fierce rivalry. Until one day, during a joint cultivation trial, they both fell into the same illusion realm, where they became husbands and for three full years. A dream like mist, now vanished. Looking back, all they felt was regret… and something more.

Film Emperor Sang Weilian was mired in negative public opinion due to Pheromone Disorder Syndrome. He resisted his biological instincts until a certain pheromone outbreak occurred. He slept with a stranger, an Alpha. The bad news: He was temporarily marked. The good news: The Alpha’s name was Lu Lin. Not only did his pheromones have a miraculous effect on the disorder, but he also claimed to be an industry insider. Hearing that unfamiliar name and seeing those evasive eyes, Sang Weilian concluded he was definitely an “18th-tier” (D-list) nobody who could be easily handled with resources. Overjoyed, Sang Weilian thought: Anything that can be solved with money and resources is no problem at all! Thus, with a grand wave of his hand, he declared: “Continue this current relationship with me, and I can give you whatever you want.” Lu Lin’s eyes burned with intensity. He lowered his gaze and asked with a smile, “Brother won’t regret this?” Sang Weilian replied firmly, “Of course not!” The “Heaven’s Chosen Alpha” Lu Lin, who had just returned to the country, happened to encounter his dream lover at the very company he was about to take over. Within three days, they had gone all the way to home base. The bad news: Sang Weilian didn’t just dislike him; he thought he was a D-list actor begging for resources. The good news: Sang Weilian couldn’t live without his pheromones. Lu Lin, the “Green Tea Scheming Dog,” smiled: Right now he can’t leave my pheromones; in the future, he won’t be able to leave me. From then on When Sang Weilian taught a Beta how to act, Lu Lin acted dejected: “I’m so envious that he has Brother to teach him. It must be because I’m not working hard enough.” When Sang Weilian wanted to go to a dinner party with other Alphas, Lu Lin acted aggrieved: “It’s okay, I can eat very well all by myself.” When Sang Weilian stood him up, Lu Lin acted frustrated: “It’s all my fault. I can’t control my rut properly, making Brother worry.” Sang Weilian: “…Fine, fine.” Lu Lin was tight-lipped, obedient, handsome, and great in bed; plus, their compatibility was incredibly high. Sang Weilian found himself falling for him and considered making their relationship official. However, one day, Sang Weilian made a last-minute decision to attend a banquet, only to unexpectedly see Lu Lin surrounded by high-level executives. The Alpha who had been holding him tenderly just a few days ago was now dressed in a suit, looking handsome, steady, and serious. Sang Weilian: What should I do if the ‘D-list actor’ I agreed on suddenly becomes my top boss? Waiting online, it’s very urgent. One-sentence Introduction: What should I do when I wake up and realize I’ve accidentally slept with my boss? Theme: Face yourself with honesty and embrace self-love.

Sheng Qing died, but he unexpectedly transmigrated into a book and met a System. As long as he successfully “conquered” the male lead, he could be resurrected. He thought he had transmigrated into a BL (Boys’ Love) novel, but it turned out to be a straight romance novel! To complete his mission and return to life as quickly as possible, Sheng Qing meticulously drafted a “Conquest Plan.” Plan One: Flattery and brown-nosing. Plan Two: Drive away every “peach blossom” (romantic rival) around the lead. Plan Three: Seduction. The plan was proceeding perfectly. The male lead’s favorability rating for Sheng Qing was skyrocketing toward 100—until, at the final moment, the “Conquest Plan” was discovered. Disaster! Sheng Qing fled back to his own small apartment overnight. Outside, the rain was relentless and thunder rolled. Sheng Qing lay in his small bed, sleeping fitfully. In his daze, he felt a large hand rest on his waist, circling his stomach over and over. “Baby, why did you run?” A hot breath fanned against Sheng Qing’s ear. He jolted awake instantly and tried to flee, only to be forcibly dragged back by the man. “…Fu Nanyi?” Seeing the man’s face clearly, Sheng Qing’s lips trembled involuntarily. “Baby, are you afraid of me?” A low chuckle sounded in his ear—Sheng Qing swore it was the most terrifying sound he had ever heard. After another failed escape attempt, Sheng Qing curled into the corner of the bed, trying to feign illness to escape. “Nanyi, I… my head hurts.” “Baby.” Fu Nanyi grabbed his ankle, jerking him forward with a sharp pull. His well-defined fingers clamped onto Sheng Qing’s chin. “Why did you try to leave me?” Before Sheng Qing could even offer an excuse, there was a sharp click. His hands were shackled and pinned above his head. A whisper drifted into his ear: “Baby, stay here and keep me company forever…”

My Scumbag Boyfriend Sent His #Twin. I’m Keeping Him by You You Lu Ming #shortstory #fantsy #mature My online boyfriend thought I was a girl. When he found out the truth, he sent his icy older twin to our first date—and told me to greet him with a kiss. I was still kissing the wrong brother when golden reader comments appeared, warning that I was disposable cannon fodder in a romance novel. Apparently, this gorgeous man had come to get rid of me. Instead, he deleted his brother’s messages and said, “Add my new account. We’ll start again.” Well, if my s*umbag boyfriend was giving away a man this handsome, who was I to refuse?

[On the surface, a cold and aloof Saint Son shou × a demon gong who transforms from a loyal dog to a mad dog] Also known as “The Old Demon’s Breakdown Record” One-sentence summary: He thought he was seeking revenge, but in reality, he had already started liking the other person long before he was stabbed, yet he stubbornly refused to admit it, leading to the old demon’s relentless pursuit of his beloved. A thousand years ago, the Saint Son pierced the demon’s heart with a sharp sword. A thousand years later, the demon awakens from hell, vowing revenge. But when the demon returns to the human world and arrives at the temple, he finds that the current Saint Son is no longer as powerful as he was a thousand years ago. Instead, he is imprisoned by the church, as fragile as a delicate porcelain that could shatter at a touch. The demon is disappointed. He almost gives up on his revenge because it seems pointless and boring. —Until the seemingly weak and easily bullied Saint Son once again plunges a sharp dagger into his chest. Crimson blood flows from the wound, yet the demon laughs, wiping the splattered blood from the Saint Son’s cheek, saying: “You’re still the same as before.” The Saint Son has reincarnated too many times, forgetting many past events, including past grudges. Until the enemy comes knocking. But this so-called “enemy” who claims to want to cut him into pieces ends up taking him to bed instead. The Saint Son, pinned to the bed: What kind of revenge is this?! … The demon is determined to avenge the heart-piercing grudge from a thousand years ago, but rather than returning the favor with a sword, he wants to see this deity, who has been placed on a pedestal and untouched by the world, fall into the mire. But when the Saint Son is truly betrayed by everyone, offered as a sacrifice to the gods by the believers, Asmodeus feels no joy in his revenge. He thinks, it must be because this is not enough. He not only wants the Saint Son to fall into the mud, but he also wants this person to accompany him in hell for a lifetime. 3. The Saint Son is cold-hearted and emotionless, as pure and untainted by the world as the gods in the temple. Therefore, no one would expect that the church’s downfall, the purge of heretics, and the collusion with demons were all his doing. An old friend questions him, asking what his purpose is. He answers, to end the suffering in the world. A thousand years ago, that was why he was born into this world. To him, the process doesn’t matter, the means don’t matter, as long as the result is right. So he doesn’t care about infamy, allows betrayal, and doesn’t mind the shameful marks the demon leaves on his body. But after everything settles, the once desireless and indifferent Saint Son experiences loneliness for the first time. Walking alone in the world, he recalls the figure that embraced him in the dark corner.

Yin Yang #Baozi Shop by Qing Wa #supernatural #horror #showbiz Carefree streamer Mu Ziyi only wants to inherit his family’s baozi shop with his silly, chubby cat Feizai while occasionally catching ghosts for some extra cash. Sometimes, he even livestreams to kill time. However, one day, he unexpectedly becomes famous just for his looks. Netizen A: Hey, did the Yin-Yang Baozi Shop see another ghost? Netizen B: With a livestreamer around, how could it not? Netizen C: No worries, just cling to the streamer—he’s got this! Soon after, he showcases his ghost-catching skills on a livestream and rescues multiple celebrities from supernatural dangers. From that point on, the laid-back streamer’s path to legendary status grows unstoppable. *Baozi is a steamed bun, typically filled with savory ingredients.

The #Comments Called Me a Brat, So I Claimed the Cold Immortal by Yaoyao Huobao Le #xianxia #shortstory To ascend, ghost cultivator Qi Ye makes a pact with his sworn enemy, Xie Qingyun: his husband must fall in love with him, then kill him. A hundred years later, the sword cultivator is still insisting his feelings are not quite strong enough. When floating comments announce that Qi Ye is merely a doomed side character and the true heroine is about to arrive, he refuses to step aside. If the audience wants a spoiled brat, he will give them one—and claim his infuriatingly devoted husband for himself.

When I finally found Xie Huaishuang, his meridians were completely destroyed. He could barely see or hear. He seemed to have forgotten that he was once the high-and-mighty High Priest, and he didn’t recognize me—his most hated rival, the one who “only knew how to build scrap metal.” Across the hazy, red-light district of wine and perfume, the man who used to refuse me even a glance in my dreams—the man who shattered my mechanical iron wings time and time again—now sat with his hair loose and robes disheveled. His hollow, lifeless gaze swept right past me. My senior sister always said that once you start pitying a man, you’re doomed. But no matter what, I felt that while Xie Huaishuang was annoying, unreasonable, and had a swindler master who fooled the world, he truly shouldn’t have ended up like this. So, possessed by some sudden impulse, I traced the words onto his palm, stroke by stroke: “Come with me.” If I can nurse a withered magnolia back to life, I can raise him back into that insufferable man he used to be. —And, taking advantage of the fact that Xie Huaishuang can’t hear, I can curse him eight hundred times a day! Three months after being taken away by his former rival, Xie Huaishuang was troubled by two questions that kept him awake at night. First: Is it possible—or at least, should it be possible—to fall in love with your own archnemesis? Second: Should he tell Zhu Pingsheng that his hearing has actually partially recovered? The man says so many sweet, strange, and embarrassing things to him every single day.