Joy in a Love Letter

he/55 mutual/Sea of Love and Hate/5-year age gap

The boss outside, a little puppy at home

Sharp-tongued wolf-dog, consumed by love and hate & top-tier star artist with a queenly aura

Blurb:

Jiang Nianli is the people's goddess of the art world, born with an air of pride that makes her seem to look down on the world from above the clouds.

People don't know what the goddess wants in private: she wants to bite a girl.

The girl is covered in thorns, and Jiang Nianli is already addicted to her.

Ming Xi is the thorny troublemaker who rules the streets of a small town, acting without rules and never giving an inch.

She grows wildly like a weed, using her shameless nature to keep everyone in line.

She never expected the persona she'd worked so hard to build to come undone when Jiang Nianli flirted with her.

That woman seemed to have a peculiar hobby. Besides bossing her around, she would kiss her for no apparent reason.

Ming Xi could take it no longer and demanded that she return all those kisses,

but Jiang Nianli caught her wandering hand. "Kisses only. Nothing else."

The day Jiang Nianli left, Ming Xi kept her love letter tucked in her pocket and never took it out.

Later, she understood: that woman had only approached her to use her.

One of them was a weed that had struggled through the streets,

and the other was a bright moon hanging high above the clouds.

Between her and Jiang Nianli lay a vast distance, as great as thousands of rivers and mountains.

Years later, when they met again, Ming Xi was bent on revenge.

She acted like she was bullying her older sister, but every time she ended up taking 800 points of damage herself.

One day, she pressed Jiang Nianli and asked, "Has anyone ever been here?"

Jiang Nianli was flushed all over, too soft to fight back.

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Jiang Nianli was born a wealthy heiress.

An accident sent her tumbling to rock bottom, along with the career that had only just begun to take off.

The days she spent with Ming Xi felt like she'd boarded a pirate ship.

The girl was kind one moment and difficult the next, always coming close to her.

Every time, she came up with an excuse:

"Hey, pay up for protection."

"Hey, let me stay the night."

"Hey, I'm hungry. I want to eat..."

Huh? What do you want to eat?

When they met again, Jiang Nianli had become a top-tier star in the art world.

When Ming Xi came looking for trouble, Jiang Nianli locked the door and pinned her against the worktable.

Her fingertips brushed the tiny beads of sweat on Ming Xi's forehead:

"Xiao Xi, you look really beautiful like this."

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My series "Pillowing on Autumn Light That September". Thanks for checking it out.

Synopsis:

Transmigrate/Testing each other step by step/HE

Dejected, fake good girl & violinist, alluring on the outside and distant within

Bent into a mosquito coil & pretending to be straight

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My completed series "The Bad Woman Beneath the Blue Gum Tree"

Synopsis:

A devoted yet cool-headed brand founder & a mysterious young heiress, seductive on the outside and flirtatious within, who loves to dance

1. Wen Aiye (younger woman): If you've got the nerve to flirt with me, don't run away afterward.

Her face naturally gives off an air of detachment, and she looks at everyone with cool indifference.

At seventeen, she accidentally fell into a woman's arms.

That woman was soft as the downiest part of a bird's belly.

Perhaps that's when Aiye fell into her trap.

On many occasions when Aiye knew nothing about it,

Ling Yan kissed the bandages wrapped around her wounds and held her trembling shoulders when she had nightmares.

But Ling Yan had deceived her...

When they met again years later, Ling Yan had become the heir to a wealthy family.

Inside a luxury car worth a fortune,

her girl used her teeth to tug open her perfectly buttoned shirt.

Her face was still cold, yet captivating,

as she pressed her with a question: "You don't mind doing it here, do you?"

After their soaking-wet entanglement,

Ling Yan held her in her arms, resting her chin against her hair and rubbing it gently,

as if she were cherishing a lover.

But Aiye caught her by the arm and pushed her away.

She teased her coolly: "What? Have you fallen for me?"

At a business dinner, Aiye moved easily among wealthy women, chatting and laughing.

Just as she was about to have a deeper discussion with one of them, Ling Yan's assistant dragged her away.

Ling Yan slapped a card stuffed with money against her chest. "You want money? Why go to them?"

Aiye: "…" Her face was indifferent, but inside she was over the moon.

Theme: Having the strength to resist