Looking for a Male Lead Who's Flirty, Full of Cheeky Lines, a Rowdy Bad Boy Who Loves to Swear 求男主骚气，骚话连篇，痞痞的爱骂人的。

301 穿 I Reincarnated as the High-Maintenance Stepmom of Beijing’s Crown Prince 穿成京圈太子爷的作精小妈 Crimson in the Woods林间绯色Modern Romance113k WordsOngoing [Sweet romance + goofy comedy + slow-burn everyday life + devoted 1v1 romance] Fake diva, real straightforward ray of sunshine vs. cold, sharp-tongued heir who won't admit what he feels Xu Suizhao transmigrated into a book as the male lead's stupid, wicked, dramatic little stepmother. In the original story, she took the male lead's first time, used him and walked away, then latched on to an old rich guy, determined to climb to the top. Unexpectedly, the old guy had a short life. He died before t 5Reads—Score—Shelves

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The male lead is a witty and charming type with a sharp tongue, while the female lead is a straightforward and cheerful type.

302 别 Stop Smoking and Hold Me 别吸烟了，抱抱我 Quan Xun权寻Modern Romance322k WordsCompleted [Print edition coming soon] Sweet, soft-hearted girl x wild bad boy who's all talk Zhou Zhi is a notorious playboy in the capital, yet He Ru falls for him. Outside a bar, the man has a cigarette between his lips and a teasing look on his face. “I'm never going to like you.” After pursuing him for so long with no success, He Ru decides to stop liking this playboy. Who would have thought this scoundrel would come chasing after her? “I want to give us a try.” He Ru blinks. “Hmm? Try what?” Zhou Zhi 7.6kReads9.3Score842Shelves

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303 和 After Marrying the Tyrannical Crown Prince 和暴戾太子爷联姻后 I'm a Little Fishhead Star是鱼头星星呀Modern Romance357k WordsCompleted [Print Edition Signed] [Gentle, Delicate Beauty x Cold, Ruthless Young Master] As the fake heiress of a wealthy family, Shen Zhiyi has always lived cautiously in the Shen household. She does whatever her family arranges, never daring to defy them in the slightest. Even when they arrange for her to marry the notoriously violent young heir of the capital's elite, she accepts without complaint. Only on the night she learns the news does she secretly soak her pillow with tears. Xie Zhuo is the young 110kReads9.2Score15.9kShelves

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304 她 She Lures Him In, and He Loses Himself on a Spring Night 她钓，春夜妄动 Jiu Ran1995久冉1995Modern Romance903k WordsOngoing [Capital’s young heir × alluring temptress | Rekindled Romance | Unhinged, love-struck male lead, one-on-one romance, both leads are chaste] She spent two years drawing him in, then dumped him for five. When they met again, Zhou Sinian was a self-disciplined, proper director of the Zhou bureau, with a well-matched fiancée by his side. When they first met five years ago, Zhou Wang had an unlit cigarette between his lips. “I hear you’re expensive.” Su Jin tilted her head and smiled. “Young Master 32.8kReads8.8Score2.8kShelves

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When Ruan Wangshu said she was going to Lan Kwai Fong for drinks, Su Jin thought she was joking. A girl who was so protected, so tightly controlled by her husband after marriage, going to drink in the most chaotic bar street on Hong Kong Island late at night? Ruan Wangshu took out two coats from the dressing room in her studio, one dark gray and one oatmeal-colored. She draped the oatmeal-colored one over Su Jin's shoulders, put on the dark gray one herself, and then rummaged through a drawer for a pair of sunglasses, a mask, and a baseball cap, fully armed. "Let's go." Su Jin looked at her and her eyebrows twitched. "Does your husband know?" Ruan Wangshu turned her head, her eyes curving into a smile that was both innocent and mischievous. "I called his assistant, Ji Yun. He went to Lincheng for a meeting this afternoon and won't be back to Hong Kong Island until tomorrow." "You're doing this while he's not here." "Yeah." Ruan Wangshu pulled the baseball cap down over her head, the brim pulled low, covering most of her face, only revealing the lower half and a light pink mouth. "If he were here, I'd have to report to him even if I went out." Su Jin was pulled down the elevator by her, walking very quickly, like a student skipping class, doing something wrong for the first time, or doing everything secretly. Ruan Wangshu drove herself, a very low-key dark gray sedan, inconspicuous, parked in the corner of the Lishan Building's basement. The way she drove was completely different from her personality; very steady, very skilled, turning smoothly and precisely on Hong Kong's narrow, winding streets where you have to compete with other cars for road space. Su Jin leaned against the passenger seat, tilting her head to look at her. Ruan Wangshu gripped the steering wheel, her wrists slender, her knuckles clean. She wore no rings, only a very thin silver band on her middle finger. The band was so thin it was almost invisible unless you looked closely. "You drive very well." "My husband taught me." As Ruan Wangshu spoke, her eyes were on the road ahead, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly. "He said girls should drive steadily, not recklessly. When I was learning, I crashed into flowerbeds twice. He didn't scold me; he just kept the wrecked car and bought me a sturdier one." She paused. "Later I found out that he bought that car because it was a gift from his grandfather, and he couldn't bear to throw it away. It sat in the garage for years after it was damaged, and it's still there." Su Jin listened without replying. The car descended from the mountainside, making several turns, until they arrived at Lan Kwai Fong. Lan Kwai Fong at night was a completely different place from during the day. Neon lights hung from the bar signs, red, green, and purple, their light shimmering and scattering in puddles on the ground. The place was packed, music leaking from every shop, the drumbeats mingling with the voices, creating a cacophony of noise. Ruan Wangshu parked the car a few blocks away in a parking lot, wearing a hat and mask, and pulled Su Jin through the crowd. She walked quickly, familiar with the area, turning through several alleys before finally stopping at the entrance of a narrow lane. Deep inside the alley was a small door, without a sign, a dim lamp hanging above the doorway, its shade covered in a thick layer of dust. When Ruan Wangshu said they were going for drinks, Su Jin assumed she was referring to a quiet place where you could sit by a floor-to-ceiling window and enjoy the night view while sipping a couple of glasses of red wine. She was wrong. Ruan Wangshu took her to Lan Kwai Fong. Not the main street teeming with tourists, but a small shop hidden behind Wellington Street, requiring three turns to find. The storefront was narrow, with a handwritten wooden sign hanging above it that read "Don't Go Drunk." Inside, there were only seven or eight tables, the lighting dimly adjusted, with only a small brass lamp on each table casting a warm, yellowish glow. The walls were covered with bottles, piled haphazardly from floor to ceiling, as if someone had brought half of Europe's wine cellars over. The owner was a woman in her forties, with short hair and a tattoo on her arm. Seeing Ruan Wangshu enter, she immediately grabbed two bottles of whiskey, placed them on the table, and left without asking or explaining. Ruan Wangshu unscrewed the caps, poured herself a full glass, and then poured a full glass for Su Jin. Her movements were swift and decisive, a stark contrast to her soft and gentle demeanor during the day. Su Jin, holding her glass, looked at her. "Miss Ruan, this doesn't seem like your first time here." Ruan Wangshu raised her glass, clinked it against hers, and took a large gulp. "I started stealing my uncle's liquor when I was seventeen. Later, my husband found out and poured out my entire stash. I was so angry I didn't speak to him for three days." She put down her glass, licked her lips, and smiled. "Then I learned that you can't drink at home." "Later, I came over a few times when I was in a bad mood. My husband found out, and he wouldn't let me come alone. He either had to accompany me or send a driver." "After that, I stopped coming and started drinking at home. He said I could drink whatever I wanted from the liquor cabinet, but I couldn't cause trouble if I got drunk, or he would take care of me." Su Jin also took a sip. The whiskey was single malt, with a strong peaty flavor that burned from the tip of her tongue all the way to her stomach. It wasn't new, but the flavor was mellow; it was spicy on the tip of her tongue at first, then sweet in her throat. The two of them started drinking like that. "Your uncle is your husband? No, your husband is your uncle? No, that's not right either…" Su Jin was stunned. Ruan Wangshu laughed. "That's right. I'm his wife, the wife he raised himself." Su Jin was surprised, biting her lip as she asked, "Your uncle... No... Your husband is quite nosy." "Extremely nosy." Ruan Wangshu picked up her glass, downed half of it in one gulp, put it down, and let out a long sigh. "My husband is so annoying." Su Jin tilted her head to look at her. Ruan Wangshu pouted, the gesture on her soft face resembling a cat whose tail had been stepped on. "He won't let me drink. He says it's bad for my health. He says I feel uncomfortable if I don't drink for three days, and if I drink, I drink too much, and when I drink too much, I talk nonsense, and when I talk nonsense, I cause him trouble. Don't you think he's annoying?" Su Jin laughed. "The fact that he cares about you means he cares about you." "Cares?" Ruan Wangshu snorted and took another gulp of wine from her glass. "He's only seven years older than me, and he was my uncle before. We got married, we had kids, and he still controls me like this. Let me tell you, sometimes I feel like I didn't marry a husband, I married another father." Su Jin paused, her hand holding the wine glass. That perplexing title? Ruan Wangshu muttered again, "He raised me from childhood. I lived with him since I was a teenager; he treated me like his own child. When I was eighteen, we… well. In the end, he sent me abroad, wasting five whole years, and only married me when I came back." Ruan Wangshu took a sip of wine and continued, "He's more controlling than my dad, more controlling than my brothers. I feel so much pressure when I go home; the whole family is controlling me. My husband controls me, my dad controls me, my eldest brother controls me, my second brother controls me, even my youngest son is starting to reason with me, and he's only four years old." She picked up her wine glass, took another sip, and sighed bitterly. "It's bitter." Su Jin smiled. She picked up her glass and clinked it against Ruan Wangshu's. "Your words don't match your works at all." "Works are works, life is life," Ruan Wangshu said. "If I lived my life like a work of art, I would have died of exhaustion long ago." Su Jin looked at her, picked up her wine glass, and took a sip. The two drank like that, one glass after another, not saying much, but every word hit the mark. Ruan Wangshu's alcohol tolerance was much better than Su Jin had expected. For every three glasses Su Jin drank, she could drink four; Su Jin's face flushed after four glasses, but Ruan Wangshu acted as if nothing had happened, only her eyes were bright and her speech slowed slightly. Su Jin's own alcohol was starting to take effect. As the alcohol took hold, the tension that had been building up inside her for so long relaxed. She looked at Ruan Wangshu and found this girl interesting. Clearly, she had been pampered since childhood, clearly lived a good life, clearly lacked nothing, yet when she sat there drinking, there was no distance between them. She wasn't the kind of aristocratic heiress who put on airs and pretended to have suffered all kinds of hardships. She was the kind of person who would share her wine with you the moment you sat down. Su Jin lowered her head and took a sip of her wine. "Miss Ruan." "Don't call me Miss Ruan anymore." Ruan Wangshu tilted her head to look at her. "Call me by my name. I'll call you Jinjin, and you call me Wangshu." "Wangshu." "Mm." Su Jin held her wine glass, looking at the amber liquid at the bottom, and suddenly spoke. "Your husband is really good to you." "He is very good." Ruan Wangshu nodded. "He's just too controlling." Su Jin smiled but didn't reply. Ruan Wangshu tilted her head to look at her for two seconds, then put down her wine glass and gently poked Su Jin's arm. "And you?" "Hmm?" "Do you have a partner?" Su Jin's hand holding the wine glass paused for a moment. She didn't answer immediately. She looked down at the little bit of wine in her glass for a while, then picked up the glass and downed the rest of the wine in one gulp. "Yes." "What kind of person?" Su Jin was silent for a while. She placed the empty glass on the table, looking at the light-colored stain left at the bottom after it dried. "His name is Zhou Wang," she said. "He's... A hard person to describe. He has a sharp tongue; he won't stop talking to you until he's driven you crazy. He has a terrible temper; he can turn on you at any moment, and you never know what you said that offended him." She paused. "He's quite a scoundrel. When he was young, he did everything—clubs, casinos, drinking parties, women—there wasn't a single thing he hadn't touched. His reputation is terrible; when people in the circle talk about him, they say he's the least presentable member of the Zhou family." Su Jin's voice lowered. "But actually... He's not like that." She paused again, as if searching for a more accurate word. "He seems indifferent to everything, but he actually takes everything to heart. He carries a lot in his heart, but he never says it. He's endured it for many years, to the point that people think he's just naturally good at enduring things." He refused to bow his head, refused to admit defeat, refused to let anyone see his pain. Her fingers rubbed against the table, where there was nothing but a faint stain from the bottom of a cup. "I did some things that hurt him. I left him." "When I left, he didn't say anything. When I came back, he didn't ask anything." "Later, we made up. But I never knew what would happen to us in the end." She looked up at Ruan Wangshu. "We're not from the same world. His family, my background, there are so many things separating us." She paused. "I don't know if I'll become his weakness again." Ruan Wangshu listened quietly, holding her wine glass. She didn't interrupt her, nor did she rush to say anything. She just sat there, watching Su Jin finish speaking, watching Su Jin look down at her empty glass, watching Su Jin slowly relax after saying those words. Then she put down her wine glass, moved closer to Su Jin, and reached out to put her arm around her shoulder. "Jin Jin," her voice was soft and steady. Su Jin turned her head to look at her. "The difficulty of life lies in being sensible too early and understanding too late," Ruan Wangshu said. "You were sensible too early, so you've lived a very tiring life all these years. But you also understood too late, so you're still thinking about whether those things like family background, class, and origin will prevent you from going the distance in the end." She paused. "Everything you did was right." "You should earn a lot of money and buy off all the fools." "You should have a career, confidence, and the capital to turn around at any time. You should be clear-headed, independent, and not rely on others for anything." "You have all of these." "But, girl," she tilted her head, looking into Su Jin's eyes, "true clarity is about finding a way to earn money for a lifetime, not spending your whole life making money." "These past few years, you've been too busy living. Surviving, living well, living decently, living without relying on others. You've turned yourself into a knife, ready to be drawn at any moment. But you've never stopped to think about what you really want." Su Jin looked at her. Ruan Wangshu paused, withdrew her hand, picked up her wine glass, and took a sip. "Follow my sisters." She said, her tone both soft and wild. "If you want to build a career, I'll help you. If you want to make money, I can help you too. If you want to meet someone, I'll set you up." "If one day you feel that Zhou Wang isn't suitable and want to find someone else, I know plenty of high-quality men." Su Jin smiled, her eyes welling up. She picked up her glass and clinked it against Ruan Wangshu's. "Thank you." Ruan Wangshu took a sip. "Building a career. Making money. Important! But getting men..." Ruan Wangshu clicked her tongue, "Men are indispensable." Su Jin looked at her, paused for a moment, then laughed. Ruan Wangshu laughed too, but after she finished laughing, she picked up her glass again and said seriously, "Let me tell you the truth." "Money and future prospects are very important to girls. You've got those." "But, girl—" She turned her head and looked into Su Jin's eyes. "Many things in the world can be earned through hard work, but having a loving and devoted lover requires a bit of luck." Su Jin's eyelashes trembled. "Years later, you'll find that pure love and fearless courage are irreplaceable." "Many things need to disappear to prove their preciousness." Su Jin looked down at the little bit of wine in her glass. Suddenly, many things came to mind. She remembered the day she left, when it rained heavily in Beijing. She remembered the Freud bracelet, the one he had tied on and then replaced himself. She remembered him before the Buddha, eyes closed, lips slightly moving, making a hundred wishes. She lowered her head, suppressing the stinging tears in her eyes. Ruan Wangshu sat beside her, silent, patting her back gently, as if to soothe her. Just then, Ruan Wangshu's phone rang. She glanced at the screen. [Uncle] That glance was quick, but Su Jin saw the change in her entire body. The Ruan Wangshu who had just been slightly drunk, relaxed, and with his legs crossed, instantly seemed to have been reset, sitting upright, back straight, knees together, one hand rapidly pressing the phone screen. Su Jin looked at her in surprise. She seemed startled, quickly turning her head to glare at the assistant behind the bar who was mixing drinks, and lowered her voice: "Music, turn the music off." The assistant hurriedly turned the background music down. Ruan Wangshu quickly moved her glass of whiskey away, pulled out a tissue to wipe her mouth, and smoothed her hair behind her ear. She picked up her phone, glanced at the caller ID on the screen, and visibly tensed up. Then she answered. "Okay." Her voice softened, lowered, like a cat caught stealing dried fish by its owner, about to be scolded. The voice from the other end of the phone came through the receiver. It was very soft, only a small part leaking out, but Su Jin heard it clearly. The voice was pleasant. Clear, deep, and clean, with a slight downward slant at the end, carrying an undeniable, inescapable, warm yet steady quality. One could tell at a glance that the person on the other end was a very handsome man, weathered by time, with both poise and strength. "Where are you?" Su Jin looked at her, holding her cup, without speaking. "Having tea with someone," Ruan Wangshu replied, her voice soft, but each word tightly controlled, without a trace of alcohol. "Having tea," the person on the other end repeated, their tone flat, inscrutable. "With whom?" Ruan Wangshu answered quickly and obediently. "Um. A friend from Beijing. A fashion curator." Ruan Wangshu glanced at the wall clock. 11:47. "Another hour." "Forty minutes." "Fifty minutes." "Thirty minutes." "Then..." There was a pause on the other end of the phone. "You drank it." Ruan Wangshu's ears turned red instantly. "Just one cup." "How many cups?" She bit her lip, her voice lowering slightly. "Three cups." There was another pause on the other end of the phone. Then, the voice spoke indifferently. "Ruan Wangshu, how are you coming back tonight?" Ruan Wangshu's eyes curved slightly, her voice almost melting. "Can you send someone to pick me up?" "I'll come myself." "Don't come, your face will look too grim, what if my friend gets scared?" There was a two-second silence on the other end of the phone. Then, that clear, deep voice suddenly softened, carrying a kind of almost coquettish grievance that Su Jin had never expected: "Bai Qingqian." "Huh?" "Am I really that unpresentable?" Ruan Wangshu was taken aback. Her uncle called her Bai Qingqian, oh no, he's going to settle old scores again! The other end started rambling on. "What if your friend gets scared when you come—are you afraid she'll see me, or afraid I'll see you?" The other end paused, the voice lowered a few decibels, the last syllable drawn out like a hook: "Tell me before you leave that you're just going to the studio to do a couple of sketches and will be back at ten." "It's 11:47 now. If I don't call, are you planning to drink until dawn?" Ruan Wangshu's ears turned bright red, but she mumbled: "I answered, didn't I…" "You answered pretty quickly." The other end chuckled softly, a low, ticklish laugh that trickled into her ear through the receiver: "Drank three drinks?" The person on the other end of the phone repeated softly, their tone so flat it betrayed no emotion, yet it sent a chill down Ruan Wangshu's spine. The next second, the man's voice slowly descended: "Ruan Wangshu, don't you know your own limits? That night at Tan Palace, two drinks. Two drinks and you clung to my arm, calling me 'Uncle hug' all night long. The next morning, you tried to deny it." There was a moment of silence on the other end, as still as the last breath before a storm. The man suddenly asked, "So, you're hiding an uncle outside?" Ruan Wangshu's mind went blank, and she blurted out, "Who's hiding an uncle? If you're going to hide one, hide a younger brother—" Su Jin beside her burst out laughing, quickly covering her mouth, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably. Complete silence fell on the other end of the phone. So quiet Ruan Wangshu could hear her own heartbeat. Then the man chuckled, very softly, very slowly, as if gritting his teeth: "Younger brother?" He repeated, "Ruan Wangshu, say it again." "Have I spoiled you too much, making you forget what your husband's name is? Now you think I'm older and want to switch to someone younger? You try hiding one." "N-no, it's not..." Ruan Wangshu's face flushed red. She quickly glanced at Su Jin, turned to the side, pressed the phone to her ear, and whispered, "Stop talking!" "Now you know to tell me to stop talking?" The male voice on the other end was even deeper, the jealousy almost overflowing from the receiver. "Weren't you quite bold just now? Your brother would stop you from drinking? Your brother would pick you up in the middle of the night? Your brother would let you hug him and call him uncle all night? Ruan Wangshu, you can't hold your liquor, but your courage has grown. I'll settle the score with you when we get back." Su Jin was already laughing so hard she was slumped on the table. Ruan Wangshu's ears turned bright red, wishing she could disappear into the ground. She bit her lip and begged softly, "I was really wrong..." "Please stop talking, my friend is still here." "What did I say?" "The voice on the other end was slow and gentle, laced with laughter, both mischievous and tender: "I just wanted to ask how you were coming back tonight. You said yourself you'd send someone to pick me up—but you wouldn't let me come myself. Ruan Wangshu, do you miss me or not?" Ruan Wangshu bit her lip, her fingers twisting the tissue on the bar, her voice so soft it was almost melting: "I miss you..." There was a pause on the other end. Then, the voice deepened, each word carrying an undeniable warmth and certainty: "Twenty minutes. I'll be waiting for you downstairs." "Take your time talking, no rush. But—" He paused, the hint of coquettish grievance in his voice suddenly turning into a very soft, steady coaxing: "Don't drink too much. You have a bad temper when you're drunk. Who called me crying in the middle of the night last month when you were feeling down? Forgot?" Ruan Wangshu's eyelashes trembled, and she whispered: "I haven't forgotten." "Mm. Good girl." The voice on the other end softened again, as if pulling her into an embrace: "I'll wait for you in the car. I'll leave the window a crack so you can see me immediately." "And—" he suddenly added, his tone light, yet carrying a matter-of-fact tenderness: "If your friends ask, just say your husband is picking you up. Don't say I'm your uncle." Ruan Wangshu felt awkward. There was a moment of silence on the other end. Then, the voice was low, carrying a hint of jealousy and deep-seated respect that only she could hear: "Because you're my wife now." "Not someone's child anymore." "Ruan Wangshu." "Hmm?" Su Jin paused, her hand holding the water glass still. She suddenly realized that the man on the other end of the phone, a complete stranger, was entirely different from the old man she had imagined. There was that meticulous attention to detail, remembering every casual remark his wife had made before leaving the house; that quiet, subtle tenderness, which even his wife herself didn't realize, as he gradually came to understand her world. Ruan Wangshu's ears turned even redder. "Then wait for me downstairs." "Okay." "Don't come up." "I won't." "Just wait in the car." "Okay." "Don't look so serious; my friends will laugh at me if you do." At the end of the line, Bai Yusheng's voice finally fell, soft and steady, like the last light left on in the night: "Ruan Wangshu, twenty minutes." "Don't keep me waiting too long." "I miss you." *Beep* The phone hung up. Ruan Wangshu placed her phone on the bar, turned her head, and met Su Jin's gaze. Her face still had a faint blush, her eyes were curved, and the corners of her mouth were turned up; she was happy even after being scolded. Su Jin looked at her for a long time. Then she spoke, her voice carrying a subtle envy that even she herself was unaware of. "Wangshu." "Yes." "Does your husband love you very much?" Ruan Wangshu tilted her head to look at her. She thought for a moment, then smiled. "Him?" She picked up the empty glass of whiskey, glanced at the bottom of the glass under the light, and put it down. "He doesn't love me." "He's given me all the love I've been saving since he was six, little by little, ever increasing, until today." She paused, tilting her head to look at Su Jin. "Miss Su." "Yes." "If someone is willing to hold onto their love from youth to middle age, from nothing to success, then that person is worth the gamble." "Gamble on what?" "Gamble on whether he will marry you." Su Jin held her water glass, silent. She turned her head, looking out the window at the narrow alleyway bathed in neon lights. The night in Lan Kwai Fong hadn't yet ended. The rain had stopped, and the wet asphalt reflected a spilled palette of colors—red, green, purple—like another kind of dawn that this city never intended to sleep. She suddenly remembered what Zhou Wang had said in the garden in Nanjing. "Tell me what you want in the future. Where the windows should be, which way the trees should grow, how the corridor should turn, how the stones should be arranged—you tell me, and I'll do it." She hadn't responded then. Now, she was somewhat looking forward to married life.

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The male lead is full of witty remarks and also enjoys teasing women.

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Ancient Romance, Sweet Romance, Satisfying Read | Arranged Marquis's Mansion in the Great Liang Dynasty: The entire mansion was brightly decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers. Red silk stretched from the gate to the main hall, and the dragon and phoenix candles crackled and popped. The congratulatory shouts of the guests could be heard clearly across three courtyards. However, the atmosphere inside the bridal chamber was as cold as a frozen pond in the dead of winter. The bridal veil had already been removed and tossed onto the dressing table. The bride, Shen Zhaoning, who should have been sitting demurely, was now lounging on the edge of the canopy bed, listlessly tossing peanuts around.

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Ancient Romance, Sweet Romance, Satisfying Read | Arranged Marquis's Mansion in the Great Liang Dynasty: The entire mansion was brightly decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers. Red silk stretched from the gate to the main hall, and the dragon and phoenix candles crackled and popped. The congratulatory shouts of the guests could be heard clearly across three courtyards. However, the atmosphere inside the bridal chamber was as cold as a frozen pond in the twelfth lunar month. The bridal veil had already been removed and tossed onto the dressing table. The bride, Shen Zhaoning, who should have been sitting demurely, was now sitting cross-legged on the edge of the canopy bed, listlessly tossing peanuts around.

312 妖 Fox Venerable, You Said Our Marriage Was Fake, So Why Are You Taking It Seriously? 妖尊说好的假结婚你怎么还当真了 Busy W5忙忙W5Fantastical Romance261k WordsCompleted Su Meng takes money to pretend to be the girlfriend of Long Chen, the Demon Venerable. She thinks it'll be a quick job, then she'll take the money and leave. But then... She casually asks, “Are you going to take responsibility?” and he already has names picked out for their children. She praises him, “You're really impressive,” and he pulls her into his arms and kisses her on the spot. She calls him “husband” to get paid, and he practically wants to give her the entire demon realm as her bride p 45Reads—Score—Shelves

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This is the perfect novel with two main characters, a demon lord and his wife. It's the kind of story you're looking for, featuring a demon lord with a love-struck mind and a self-conquest strategy. The demon lord appears in chapters 5-6. This is an extremely sweet and hypocritical romance novel disguised as a fantasy! 🍬 Here you'll find a demon lord who is ruthless to outsiders but gentle to the core; a soft and adorable wife who even begs for affection during her heat; and a top-tier love-struck character who thinks, "The whole world fears me, but I'm only afraid of your hand hurting." Watching the demon lord use his incinerating ice flames to bake pastries for his wife, watching him get his mask shattered by her slap in the street, his first reaction is to feel sorry for her hand—you'll be grinning from ear to ear! 😍 There's also the hilarious scene of the father-in-law revealing his son-in-law's secrets online, forced to call him "Dad" to avoid divorce—you'll laugh until your head falls off! No need to wait for updates, no need to worry about heartbreak, the entire book is already available, you can read it all night long! 🚀

317 借 Staying at the Young Master's House, He Gripped My Waist and Kissed Me Fiercely 借住在太子爷家，被掐腰狠狠吻 Peach Branch Tea桃枝茶Modern Romance292k WordsCompleted [College Campus + Long-Planned Romance + Sweet Romance + Both Leads Are Each Other’s First + Mild Coercion] [Sweet, Gentle Darling × Dominant, Cocky Bad Boy] On the first day Lin Yutang came to stay at the Lu family home, she accidentally barged into a bathroom. Steam filled the air. A man was taking a shower, completely naked. She screamed an apology as she fled. A few minutes later, she learned that the man she’d seen in all his glory was Lu Chaosheng, the sole heir to Jinghai’s powerful Lu fa 3.9kReads8.4Score520Shelves

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Your brother Chao Sheng still doesn't feel pressure.

318 前 My Ex-Boyfriend Doesn’t Dare Touch Me 前男友他不敢碰我 Ten Thousand Gu万蛊15k WordsCompleted My Ex-Boyfriend Doesn't Dare Touch Me 98Reads—Score—Shelves

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After a month and a half of serious trying to conceive, the baby is now one year old—and—it's positive again. Regent's Wife Gu Mingzhu stared at the two lines on the pregnancy test, her composure crumbling: "Just once?!" Regent Shen Zhaoning remained unfazed: "I'm in good health." Gu Mingzhu gritted her teeth: "Are you a dog?" "Woof."

319 七 The Pretty Girl of the Seventies Is a Real Firecracker 七零娇娇很惹火 Shi Xiaolan Ya什筱兰雅Modern Romance1.0M WordsCompleted [Transmigrate into a book, 1970s + join her husband in the military + stunning beauty + brash soldier + everyday life] [First the body, then the heart] The new book just got its rating, which will go up later. Sang Yanyan had only stayed up late reading a steamy novel. When she woke up, she had transmigrated into the book as the male lead’s frail ex-wife. In the story, the original owner was a delicate country girl, frail and helpless. The male lead was a third-generation military man from 11.5kReads7.3Score1.1kShelves

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The male lead talks a lot.

322 主 Protagonist, Get Over Here! Let’s Become Sworn Brothers First! 主角快来，咱俩先拜一个！ Red Sun, Spirit Cloud红日灵云Urban1.1M WordsCompleted I transmigrated and got bound to a… My Brothers Are a Few Too Many, But I’m Really Not a Gangster System. Yep, that’s right. I’m a villain, and a villain with multiple identities at that. The villains in this world may have all died off, because I’m every villain there is! The System tells me to make more sworn-brotherhoods. The more sworn brothers I have, the farther I can go on the road to opposing the protagonist. Fine, I’ll oppose them… Fake heiresses, domineering CEOs? Piece of cake! Then I 11.6kReads8.9Score968Shelves

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[Tweet] "Villain: Protagonist, You Need a Sworn Brother!" -- While others are reborn into hardship, Ye Cheng starts off with an easy win thanks to the "Social Bull System"! Others are reborn to seek revenge and become a gambling king. Ye Cheng is reborn: Thanks for the invitation, I'm in a mansion, my fiancée and childhood sweetheart are fighting in the kitchen to cook me bird's nest soup. This rich young master from Shanghai thought he had a smooth-sailing script, until the system suddenly went wild: "Host, you don't have enough brothers!" Thus, the most outrageous mission in history was born—collect 108 sworn brothers to summon a dragon?! From then on, Ye Cheng was forced to become a "social thug," grabbing a domineering CEO with his left hand to talk about the "Oath of the Peach Garden," and pressing the school bully to sign the "Liangshan Marsh Pledge of Allegiance" with his right hand. The system rewards are even more outrageous: recruiting a school bully gives you Wing Chun, and becoming sworn brothers with a CEO comes with Wall Street trading skills, just like getting a fruit platter as a KTV membership! The most amazing thing is that this rich young master, who "collects brothers like a playboy," always pulls out a sworn brotherhood list when the villain is courting disaster: "Coincidentally, you've been bullying my 73rd brother's great-uncle!" Before the villain can even react, he's hit by a double whammy of money and his brotherhood. #Friendly reminder: This book is also known as "After Rebirth, I Became the Father of the All-Knowing Scholar of the Martial World" and "This System Is Probably a Pyramid Scheme!" # (Friendly reminder: If you encounter Ye Cheng, please clasp your hands and shout "Big Brother is Wise!" Otherwise, he might shower you with money until you call him "Dad.")

324 此 The Moment the Sword Rings 此刻，剑鸣之时 Don't Eat Fish Porridge不吃鱼粥Urban2.5M WordsCompleted [The Church’s divine light shines upon the world, while mechanical armor soars across the sky. You wonder: Can a sickle tear through a mech? Can a war hammer reforge faith?] [Swords, spears, and clubs are no match for guns and mechs. A lifetime of hard training is no match for cybernetic augmentation. You declare: How can weapons be such cumbersome things!] [After swinging your blade a thousand times, you resonate with your weapon and create the “Breath Resonance Method.”] [Even ordinary iron ca 62.4kReads9.0Score6.4kShelves

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When it comes to trash talk, who can be more annoying than the terrifying knife-wielding man? And when it comes to showing off, how many people can be more childish than Bearing? Technique doesn't lie! Dare to covet Bearing's woman? "You're all arrogant after drinking a little horse piss, but I'll poke you in the crotch with this stick and you'll pee your pants. Your son's fate after school will be uncertain, and your daughter with me will definitely be screaming all night long."

334 废 The Good-for-Nothing Princess Awakens: Her Time-Traveling Best Friend Helps Her Become Empress 废柴公主觉醒：跨时空闺蜜带称帝 Who Wants Peanuts谁要吃花生Ancient Romance791k WordsOngoing [Multiple Male Leads / Romantic Tension / Love Rivals / Political Intrigue / Growth] The princess incurs numerous romantic debts while pursuing her ambitions. The imperial physician, her secret guard, a mysterious merchant, the Minister of the Court of Judicial Review... one after another, they all fall for her. [The Male Leads' Lines] Wen Yu (the aloof imperial physician): "It's not that I don't want to. I think of you every moment, cherish you every instant, savor the memories every day, and 21.3kReads8.2Score1.2kShelves

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I finished watching it and it was really good! I watched it over and over again, just to get to the details. The plot was also very exciting, with all the characters being smart people vying for supremacy.

338 浪 The Waves Trust the Clouds’ Whiteness 浪花信任云的白 Qinghe Qinghe清和清和Modern Romance355k WordsCompleted Two souls fall into a campus dream; reunited on a Middle Eastern battlefield | Doctors Without Borders × frontier defense hero | unhinged yet restrained, healing regret | sweet, bittersweet tension | rekindled romance | devoted to each other, happy ending A three-day romance in their youth, followed by twelve years apart across mountains and seas · Mature adults wearing the guise of high schoolers, falling into the most heart-wrenching romance in a dream · Each other's cure and salvation; a god 80Reads—Score—Shelves

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The male lead is a reserved, crybaby character; the main story is complete. The female lead from Doctors Without Borders' novel is rewritten, only to discover that the male lead who haunts her dreams every night is back in her school days, and the one she falls in love with…

339 我 I Just Got Dumped, So What's Wrong with Forcing a Kiss on the Sharp-Tongued CEO? 我都失恋了，强吻毒舌总裁咋了？ Snake and Panda蛇与熊猫Modern Romance320k WordsCompleted [Talkative, slightly timid, blunt wedding planner x sharp-tongued, slightly stingy workaholic CEO] [Modern romance+CEO+sweet and funny+sharp-tongued banter+easygoing daily life+intense push and pull+secret love turned mutual] Wedding planner Gu Shi'an burst into tears! She'd received a wedding invitation from her former boss and happily gone to the banquet! But the moment she arrived, it was like being struck by lightning: the groom was the boyfriend she'd loved for ten years, and the mother-in- 1.8kReads8.4Score163Shelves

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Both books feature a flamboyant male lead, and both male leads are father and son. The plots are both sweet and funny.

340 重 Reunited, and Swept Away by Love Again 重逢，又坠爱潮 Zhuyu Half-Ink祝余半墨Modern Romance400k WordsCompleted [Childhood sweethearts + reunion after years apart + devoted male lead + sweet romance + both untouched + happy ending] The fallen heiress of a prominent family x the cold, unruly illegitimate son of a wealthy family “Pei Jingyan, you dare! I’ll make sure you never see me again for the rest of your life!” Luo Nianchu glares at him, eyes bloodshot. He is an illegitimate son of a powerful family in the capital, raised far from home: cold, ruthless, and merciless. She is the cherished daughter o 1.6kReads—Score104Shelves

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She has a mouth, she can talk and loves to talk, she always asks questions, the female lead's ears are very familiar with her [admiration][admiration] But in the end the male lead always loses, her little darling is also a stubborn mule.

341 病 My Obsessive Childhood Friend Keeps Closing In 病娇竹马步步囚宠 Mo Cui Si墨翠丝Modern Romance276k WordsCompleted Childhood sweethearts + young man from Miaojiang + intensely possessive + two yanderes + long-planned obsession + a rose raised since childhood In the eyes of outsiders, he's just a cold, aloof young man. Only she knows how twisted he is. She knows how he feels, yet deliberately toys with him. She never imagined her childhood friend was the Miaojiang Gu King. In the end, the girl drives him mad, and he puts a Gu curse on her. He drugs the milk tea her friend gives her. He kneels on shards of gla 1.9kReads6.2Score140Shelves

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342 她 She Wandered for Ten Years Without Marrying 她漂泊十年未嫁 Ten Thousand Gu万蛊13k WordsCompleted She Wandered for Ten Years Without Marrying 76Reads—Score—Shelves

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[Sweet Romance + Comedy + Slightly Angsty Twist] My brother, the head of the Su family, a cold-faced tyrant. His daily three rules: No late nights, no nightclubs, no dating too early. I'm 22, and he treats me like I'm in prison. Until I see a memo he deleted ten years ago— "She took my arm today, and I held it for three seconds longer, not wanting to let go." "I flew to London to see her and sat by the hotel window all night." "I think my life is probably over." I confronted him with my phone. He was silent for three seconds, then pinned me against the wall, his voice hoarse: "So, do you want to cut ties with your brother?"

349 前 My Possessive Ex Won’t Let Go: Baby, I Only Want You 前任偏执缠宠：宝贝，我只要你 A Guest in the Clouds, Sleeping in the Dawn Breeze云中客晓风眠Modern Romance178k WordsOngoing Second chances after a breakup + possessive hero + obsessive devotion + relentless pursuit + unruly heroine + seductive games + both leads are each other’s first + loyal-dog hero + groveling to win her back + intense romantic tension After four years of loving her deeply, he had cherished Nan Chu with all his heart. Then came their sudden, brutal breakup. She left him only one icy message: “Let’s break up. I’m bored of you. Don’t contact me.” Then she vanished without a trace, never to be heard 10Reads—Score—Shelves

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[Reconciliation after a breakup + strong possessiveness + obsessive love + relentless pursuit + not a good girl + seductive hookup + loyal male lead + wife-chasing drama + extreme tug-of-war]