The Fake Young Master Has a Succubus Physique, and His Eight Sisters Keep Him All to Themselves

On his eighteenth birthday, the real young master, Chu Tian, came back to take what was his. Chu Fengchen only wanted to leave with dignity, but he suddenly came down with a high fever and awakened the bloodline of a top-tier incubus. That night, the villa filled with the sweet fragrance of perfectly ripe peaches. The eight gorgeous older sisters who had ignored him completely lost their composure! The eldest sister locked the villa’s front door. “Since you’re not our real brother, we can finally get started on certain things.” The second sister smiled kindly. “Come here. Let your big sister give you a full-body checkup.” The third sister kicked the real young master away. “Get lost! Stop interrupting me while I’m enjoying Fengchen’s scent!” The fourth sister, a screen queen, used her work as an excuse to date him. “Fengchen has to be the leading man in this film. Add ten kissing scenes!” The fifth sister covered the walls of her studio with his portraits. Every one of them made hearts race and faces flush. One morning, Chu Fengchen woke up covered in marks, so sore he couldn’t get out of bed. Crying, he demanded, “Who was it last night?” All eight sisters smiled in perfect, eerie unison. “Rourou, you tell us.”