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Chen Shijin was known to everyone as a mute. He hadn’t uttered a word since he was three years old. As a result, countless people wildly bullied and mocked him throughout his life. Yet, he remained unmoved, his eyes filled with pity.

  Until that day, when the skies poured red rain, and the gate of fate opened. Under the torrential rain, Chen Shijin, looking at his fiancé and cousin who were involved in an affair and cursing him, uttered his first words in 23 years.   “Tr*sh. Promiscuous jerks.”   Fiancé/Cousin: How dare you speak like that?! No, wait, how can you speak at all?!   Before they could react, they both fell into the land of exile. And then, monsters roamed, in a world where the strong prey on the weak. The fiancé and cousin’s private parts indeed rotted away.   While everyone feared this bizarre and dark world of death, Chen Shijin smiled joyously at the demons, devils, ghosts, and monsters.   Foolish beings! I could speak at eight months! I greeted my ancestors at a year and a half! At two, I turned in a wanted criminal on TV with a single word. At three, my words predicted the eruption of Mount Little Sun! And that golden mountain decoration in my home that’s yet to be carved? Created by my very words!   I remained silent for the sake of world peace!   But now, in the land of exile. After holding back for 23 years!! Finally! I can openly challenge these demons and monsters!   “Awesome!!”   Demons and monsters: ??? Terrifying world: Shut up! Don’t come over here, aaaah!

The noisy world is a disaster for Song Xingran—
until she meets Shen Muchen, a man with a perfect 60 BPM rhythm.

He discovers that she is the only one who resonates with his frequency—
his one true “natural prey.”
Under the guise of guidance, he begins a hunt of his own.

From soundproof studios to rain-soaked nights,
he weaves a cage with his voice.
and she willingly steps into it.

An old fox and a little white rabbit.
A game of sound, power, and desire.
A mutual descent—and a dual redemption.

Old Fox × White Rabbit | Dual Virgins | 1v1
Pure Love | Power Dynamics | BDSM | Female-Lead Power Fantasy

AI-assisted creative writing
Simultaneously serialized on Fanggezi

In her previous life, Xia Zhiwei gave everything she had—heart and soul—treating her husband’s elder sister like her own. She was obedient, sensible, and endlessly tolerant, yet all she received in return was a carefully orchestrated deception.

Her sister-in-law feigned concern, but in truth was scheming step by step to take her child away. Her in-laws appeared kind on the surface, but behind her back they had already planned how to sell her off. She was sold and still foolishly counted money for others, only realizing everyone’s true faces when she died from complications during childbirth.

Filled with boundless hatred, Xia Zhiwei is reborn at the age of twenty.

Just as news arrives that her husband has “died in the line of duty,” the all-too-familiar scene and those familiar, hypocritical faces make her eyes burn red with rage.

This time, she will never repeat the same mistakes.

She will strip her in-laws’ household bare and turn the tables completely…

Synopsis:

After three months of filming on set, He Yanzi returns home and hides in the lounge of her husband Huo Junfeng’s CEO office, hoping to surprise him. What she never expects is that the shock will be hers instead.

She witnesses with her own eyes the man she deeply loves—her husband of three years—entangled in bed with another woman. When discovered, the mistress shows no shame and says calmly, “Welcome to the adult world, Miss He.”

Huo Junfeng, her husband, responds indifferently, “Yanyan, it’s time you grew up.”

If growing up means calmly accepting a lover’s betrayal, she would rather not grow up at all.

He Yanzi dials a number in distant Hong Kong.
“Dad, I want a divorce. I never want to see Huo Junfeng again.”

The little villain Chu Xi, who is enveloped in love, has three favorite things: 1. Being served and held in the palm of everyone's hand. 2. Listening to others praise him in various ways. 3. Watching others get annoyed by him. 001 discovered that its current host was very special, spoiled, and tyrannical, with a hint of maliciousness, but not very bright. This perspective should make the audience feel intrigued and empathetic towards 001's internal conflict and perception of the host. He must also have some backing; otherwise, why could the host get by with a few kisses and hugs that others had to slave away for across several worlds to earn in Points? What was even more infuriating was that he was stingy with his large pile of points, choosing instead to exploit a perfectly upright and honest system every day. Only under special circumstances would he call it System Brother. Usually, it was "stupid System" this and "idiot System" that... Only 001 knew the bitterness in its heart. It tried to convince itself that these were terms of endearment, but it still silently blocked the more unpleasant words. It really didn't want to be called "idiot f*cking System." exceptional It's little host had no backbone and was quick to admit his mistakes. But the moment others showed the slightest sign of yielding, he would immediately push his luck and act tyrannically. Yet, the people he bullied were all happy to endure it, even fighting for the chance to be bullied by him. ① The shou is number one in beauty. The Split Gong is pure in body and mind. There are no romantic plotlines in the original stories. ② The shou has a bad temper and will hit people when displeased, but his combat ability is zero.

Brief introduction of the work: This is an old-fashioned, melodramatic novel, full of forced marriages, physical and emotional abuse, imprisonment, and coerced love. Even though the male lead commits a serious crime, the female lead still ends up with him in a happy ending. Jiang You transmigrates into this kind of novel as cannon fodder, ordinary and insignificant, with few scenes, responsible for driving the plot basically a background character. Jiang You says: This is practically a dream job tailor-made for her. Host, your task is to strictly prohibit the male lead from having any sensitive, illegal, or violent scenes! Advocating for beauty, health, and harmony. Jiang You, who had just transmigrated, stared at the male lead, whose dark side had reached 100%, and fell into deep thought. Having finally completed her mission and feigned death to leave, she was soon confronted by the male lead. The ruthless, cruel, and deeply calculating male lead from the novel now had tears welling in his eyes, clutching her sleeve. His reddened eyes were thick with tears, filled with a sense of 'breakage,' and a pitiful, aggrieved whisper escaped his throat: "Don't leave me, okay?" Jiang You? She left a trail of nosebleed . - Honest man with extraordinary martial arts skills / Jiang You * Humble and loyal dog / Please love me / Darkened, insane, and slicing male lead

Is transmigrating with a game system overpowered? NO! Only now does Lu Ning realize this world is nothing like he imagined. His original worldview lies shattered at his feet... Why would a "demon" with a game-based body and an "Eastern vampire" choose to become celebrities? The reason is simple: The righteous factions dedicated to vanquishing demons and monsters fear nothing more than the spotlight! By unwritten rules, all supernatural battles must remain hidden from public view. Any actions defying scientific principles are strictly forbidden. So even when the gatekeeper is clearly a stubborn Taoist priest from Kunlun, he can't lay a finger on you. It’s all because of the paparazzi and fans with cameras waiting outside. What a thrilling sensation! CP fixed: Lu Yuan (top) × Lu Ning (bottom) Disclaimer: This story may challenge conventional morals. All content is fictional with an alternate entertainment industry setting. Do not draw real-life parallels.

“A silly sweet romance: super-strong cute girl vs. overly controlling “ghost-like” boss”. I found a job as a cook in an assassin family. The pay is high, the work is easy, and the employer is even pleasing to the eye. Everything seems perfect—except that this family is a bit… strange. On my first day at work, the boss handed me a maid outfit and said it was my chef uniform. On my second day, the boss gave me a bottle of poison and told me to add it to the daily meals. Me: “0, 0 … Do I put it in everyone’s food?” Boss: “All of it.” On my third day, the boss came again and said the poison wasn’t enough—the family didn’t enjoy their meal properly. Me: “……” I stared at the bottle of poison and started questioning my life. Could it be a seasoning that enhances flavor? Then maybe… I should add more. Everyone knows how terrifying the world’s top assassin family is. But no one knows their real horror. Until one day, people saw a cute maid wearing a maid outfit, swinging a frying pan, and easily taking down a giant beast several times her size—then dragging it back into her kitchen. As expected of an assassin family—even their maid is this powerful! What people don’t know is that this cute little cook is actually the real terror. Her “dark cuisine” is unmatched in the world. Anyone who eats her cooking experiences shock, fear, and a face twisted in pain. Only one long-haired boss, after tasting it, nods in admiration and says: “Your cooking has improved again.” Others: “??!”

 

The moment Su Cen opened her eyes, she found herself transported into the body of a young orphan girl in the 1970s.

Her father had been a soldier, her mother a battlefield doctor—both fallen heroes who left behind nothing but a traditional courtyard house and a shabby jade pendant.

Who would have thought that the worn-out pendant was actually a heaven-defying cheat item?

Once its spiritual-spring pocket dimension awakened, food and daily necessities were no longer a problem. Life was set.

But no sooner had her grandparents passed away than a pack of greedy relatives showed up, trying to seize the family home and force her into marriage.

As if she'd let that happen.

She was the daughter of martyrs, after all. A quick appeal to the authorities was all it took to put those shameless relatives in their place.

With that mess settled, she set off on the road as a sent-down youth in the countryside.

While everyone else struggled to earn work points, she hid away in her pocket dimension, enjoying good food and comfort.

She spent her days gossiping, watching drama unfold, and keeping a low profile, living a carefree and leisurely life.

Then the college entrance examination was reinstated—

Everyone was stunned.

In her previous life, Shen Xiaoyan was drained dry by her so-called family, only to meet a tragic end. Given a second chance at life, she is reborn with a powerful system and a mysterious space. This time, she refuses to be exploited again—those “bloodsucking” relatives can take their schemes elsewhere.

At just six years old, after losing her parents, Shen Xiaoyan decisively packs her belongings and returns to the countryside with her grandfather and uncles. In this new life, she is determined to take control of her own fate and never be manipulated again.

But peace doesn’t come easily—troublemakers keep trying to disrupt her quiet life. Fortunately, Shen Xiaoyan is no longer the helpless girl she once was. Armed with her system, her space, and an unyielding will, she cuts through every obstacle in her path and builds a life on her own terms.

For the past month, Shen Zhiyao had been having the same dream over and over again—fragmented, yet always the same. In it, she saw her past life.

It was an era of hardship, where people struggled just to find enough food and clothing. She had been sent down to the countryside, living in a small village. One day, a sudden torrential rain triggered a mudslide. Weak and frail, she couldn’t escape in time and was swept into the rushing mud.

Just when she thought she was about to die, a man in a green military uniform saved her. But in the process, the soldier’s leg was struck by a falling tree trunk, leaving him crippled for life. He never married and spent the rest of his days alone.

Ever since those dreams, Shen Zhiyao had been weighed down by gloom. Then, out of nowhere, she obtained a system space—and a vague premonition that she was about to return to that very era.

Wei Yuewu is the unloved daughter of the powerful Marquis Hua Yang. On her way back to the capital city to marry her fiancé, she becomes the target of a ruthless assassination led by her fiancé, Marquis Jing Yuan. With the help of the Prince of Yan State, she narrowly escapes from one disaster after another and returns to the capital. Determined to avenge her enemies and unravel the mystery surrounding her engagement with Marquis Jing Yuan as well as the death of her mother, Wei Yuewu makes a deal with the Prince of Yan State. However, just as she has triumphed over all her enemies and is about to reach the acme of her life, she deliberately destroys her own future and becomes an exile of her own…

Many years ago, Liang Shangyan responded to a case involving the massacre of an entire family. A family of five only the eldest son survived because he had gone to a tutoring class. When he saw Xing Jia again, the boy had been rescued by the criminal investigation team from a traffickers’ vehicle. Unlike the boy he remembered from years ago, Xing Jia was now covered in injuries, emaciated, and had little will to live in his eyes. Relatives who were supposed to be his guardians were called to the police station. In front of the officers, they berated him harshly, yet he remained sitting there quietly. Their eyes met, and Xing Jia walked toward Liang Shangyan. Xing Jia: “I don’t want to go back with them. They hit me, scold me, and despise me.” Liang Shangyan: “So?” Xing Jia: “Take me in. I have money.” Even Liang Shangyan himself couldn’t explain why he actually brought him home. From then on, he would frequently receive “invitation calls” from Xing Jia’s school teachers. After yet another trip to the school, Liang Shangyan finally snapped and pinned him against the wall: “If you dare get into fights again, get out!” Xing Jia: “You don’t want me anymore either?” Liang Shangyan: …You messed up and still have the nerve to act pitiful? With an innocent, delicate face, Xing Jia looked at him with the most pitiful expression imaginable. Liang Shangyan couldn’t help but soften. Sensing this, Xing Jia pushed his luck, reaching out for a hug: “Ge, I was wrong. Don’t abandon me.” Liang Shangyan instinctively tried to step back. But Xing Jia noticed and grabbed him first, holding him tightly as if he wanted to crush him into himself. Yet his tone remained obedient: “I’ll behave. Will you love me, okay?” In a daze, Liang Shangyan recalled the boy from years ago on a stormy night, hugging a pillow and secretly wiping his tears outside his door. But the price of softening his heart was that his territory was gradually taken over. He was even locked in a room and repeatedly tormented, marked as Xing Jia’s, to the point that he developed a reflexive reaction to the word “hug.” What weak, innocent white flower? He was clearly a dark, obsessive, wolf-like madman. Wen Ke is an online mystery novelist. Because his stories are too eerie, he has been harshly criticized even receiving threatening letters. What people don’t know is that what he writes are real events. He once witnessed a murder, but because he was too young at the time, no one believed him—not even his parents. Only he knows that everything he said was true. Back then, the police caught the wrong person. Years later, he reveals the long-buried secret through his novels—never expecting that one day, his fictional plot would become reality. The real killer has appeared and is killing using the same method. If nothing unexpected happens, Wen Ke will also become one of the victims. The killer won’t let him go. Because of the “identical” methods, Wen Ke becomes a key person of interest to the police. Cheng Qing, captain of the Criminal Investigation Division of Yuanping City Public Security Bureau, is temporarily reassigned to Heping Street Police Station and becomes involved in investigating the “novel murder case.” Cheng Qing thinks Wen Ke is a strange person—odd temper, odd personality, even an odd fashion sense. Wen Ke, on the other hand, thinks Cheng Qing has something wrong with him—mentally! From mutual dislike at first, as the investigation deepens, they begin to realize that the other isn’t entirely incompetent.

Xie Qingman saw Ye Yansheng again at Tanzhe Temple in western Beijing, feeling a rare flutter of hope and nostalgia amid the peaceful surroundings, which made her wonder if this moment could change everything. A stark contrast to that night in Hong Kong, where Ye Yansheng's cold gaze and guarded demeanor hinted at a deeper, unspoken pain behind his stoic exterior. Ye Yansheng gazed at her with deep, intense eyes, his voice slightly hoarse, sending shivers down her spine: "Ah Yin, be good, sit here." The gun pressed against her in the Koenigsegg passenger seat, the stranger outside the cemetery, the incense burner in the Siheyuan-each scene layered with risk, fueling the audience's sense of danger and intrigue. He was a dangerous variable. Yet, in life, there are too many desires. Power forms the cage, fame and fortune the net. Even without anyone setting a trap, she still walked right in, wanting to lure him into her own cage instead. ② Five years ago, in the city of sin, revelry lasted through the night. Xie Qingman accidentally stumbled into a criminal exchange and was discovered. In her panic, the cold muzzle of a gun pressed against her forehead. "Don't move." A critical moment, a thin line between life and death. A young man, smelling faintly of alcohol, gripped her slender neck and lifted her, his expression cold and stern. "Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the car? So disobedient." The youth had neat short hair and a tall, straight figure, half his face shrouded in shadow. "She's mine. No need for your concern. I'm taking her." By heaven's grace, the criminal gang was rounded up, and Xie Qingman escaped successfully, sealing away this youthful memory in her mind. Five years later, amidst neon lights and lavish indulgence. Rumors swirled that the Ye family scion held clouds and rain in his hands, controlling the lifelines of countless people. He was the untouchable "ancestor" of the Imperial City, cold-hearted and indifferent to women. Those who approached him met defeat, ruining their own prospects without gaining any favor. In truth, Xie Qingman had been living with him day and night for two years. At a banquet, she accidentally spilled wine all over him. The crowd watched as Ye Yansheng's face darkened, thinking her "scheming to cling to him" had backfired, and waited for the drama to unfold. Only Xie Qingman, seeing the familiar face of the man she had shared a pillow with, suddenly felt a jolt of confusion and dread, as memories jumbled—her mind racing to reconcile the man before her with the one from her past. Holy shit, isn't this that criminal from back then? ◆ Beijing's unhinged tycoon × Hong Kong's scheming beauty. The events of five years ago are a flashback, a misunderstanding, a mix-up—Brother Sheng was assisting in a mission and has now inherited the family business. The female lead is a temporarily down-and-out Hong Kong heiress who later reclaims everything. **[Mini Scenes]** ① At the annual gala, Xie Qingman wore a gown that cinched her slender waist, highlighting her exquisite figure. Drunk, she mistook Ye Yansheng for a persistent admirer: "Get lost, stop bothering me." Later, on another day, Ye Yansheng gripped her chin and pressed her against the mirror, his deep voice unconsciously husky and seductive. "Stand steady, hold on."One day, an anonymous exposé suddenly topped the hot searches—Xie Qingman was seen accompanying two big shots from Zhonghai and T& C late at night." Had she acknowledged a sugar daddy or a cousin? Rivals fanned the flames, and rumors spread like wildfire across the internet. Amid the chaos, before Xie Qingman could respond, Zhonghai and T& C issued statements one after another— **[Zhonghai International V]**: Taking our young lady away, don't @ us. 【T& C Group V】: Taking our future CEO's wife under our wing. The boss is working to win her back. Please be mindful of your words and show some mercy, gossip bloggers. Don't make things harder for our boss, or we'll see you in court. The entire internet was in an uproar. ◎Among countless ambitions, the greatest is you. — Ye Yansheng

“Dad, you want me to play a spoiled, arrogant rich kid… but I’m too honest for that. How am I supposed to pull it off?” “No need to act. Just tone it down a little.” … His father is Su Rui, once known as the strongest soldier-king. His mother is Junshi, a legendary tactician once feared across battlefields. And his name is Su Wuji. He inherited both the strongest body and the sharpest mind. But he only wanted one thing—to slack off and rot in peace. Day after day, he indulged in wine, women, and wild nights. Nightclubs. Yachts. Scandals. Pretty faces on his arm. And a reputation that stank to high heaven. Everyone who knew him thought the same: This guy? A waste of a good bloodline. But no one imagined that behind that useless facade… was the ‘Shadow Heir’ of the Su Family. He stood in the dark, stirred the storm, and sent tremors through the world of light. The Su Family—once hailed as the number one family under heaven—had hidden their name for twenty-five years. Time buried their glory. The world forgot their name. But now, as Su Wuji cast aside the mask of the useless playboy, the strongest bloodline rose from the ashes. The storm had returned.    

There was a nine-year age difference between them, and their relationship wasn't well-regarded, leaving Ruan Mian feeling insecure a lot of the time. To this, Qi Yan's attitude was: "It doesn't matter. We'll just work hard to make them approve." Ruan Mian asked, "How do we do that?" He slid onto the bed beside her and said slowly, "For this matter, we still need to plan for the long term." After the long, drawn-out planning session, Ruan Mian was wrapped in the quilt, revealing a pair of dewy eyes.

1. "If someone bullies you, you bully them right back."

Ruan Mian: "But I can't beat them." "Then find someone more formidable to rely on." She asked softly, "Then... Can you be my backer?" It didn't have to be for long, two years would be enough.

1. Ruan Mian had eaten with the man several times, and each time she arrived, the table was already set with food.

Since it was just the two of them at home, one day she finally couldn't hold back her curiosity: "Did you make all this?" He shook his head. "This is a perk only my wife gets." He paused, then asked, "Do you want to eat my cooking?" She choked on the food she was about to swallow and turned away, coughing violently. Her small face flushed a light pink, whether from shame or from choking, it was hard to tell.

1. "Ruan Mian, guard your heart."

How... could that be? How could she possibly guard it?