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Books by 雨源源
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After Becoming a Movie Star’s Hater, He Started Lusting After Me 穿成影帝的黑粉后，他馋上我了
[Two male leads + transmigrate into a book + System + mind-reading + mutual first love] College student Yu Qing stays up late reading an old-school entertainment-industry CEO romance, only to transmigrate into the book by accident. He becomes the biggest anti-fan of movie emperor Lu Chen, and happens to be undergoing a brutal interrogation. The good news is that if he helps the male lead achieve a happy life, he can return to reality and receive ten billion. The bad news is that his progress
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I Fell for a Cross-Dressing Master Online 网恋了个女装大佬
[Dual male leads + manipulative green-tea top + straight bottom + direct approach] [Jiang Yubai vs. Lin Zhixi] Lin Zhixi is a top-ranked Honor of Kings player who has never dated. After finally finding an older-sister-type partner, he discovers she's actually a cross-dressing guy! He decisively swears off love. But it turns out this person is the son of his dad's friend?
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As Though Spring and Moonlight 至若春和月光
Zhai Yue vs. Ye Xingchen (not a clean romance) | Youth | Two male leads He doesn't want to lose him again, so he locks him away. Years ago, Ye Xingchen vanished without a word amid a storm of rumors, leaving Zhai Yue alone to be overwhelmed by everyone's insults. Years later, Ye Xingchen returns. When he sees Zhai Yue again, he discovers that Zhai Yue has forgotten him. As they spend time together, he realizes Zhai Yue has changed a lot, and there's also a jerk at his side. He wants to know what
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A Scorching Kiss, A Descent into Ruin 灼吻沉沦
[Unhinged, obsessive pursuer x sunny, straight pursued] Xu Nannan never imagined that the “first girlfriend” he’d been dating online for three months would arrange to meet him in an abandoned examination room. He pushed open the door with roses in his hands, only to find not a tender embrace, but a scalpel pressed against his throat. In the pale moonlight, Zhou Xilin’s white fingers brushed his chest. His eyes were rimmed with red, and his voice was low and husky: “Your heartbeat sounds so love
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