After My Two Powerful Younger Brothers Took an Interest in Me

[Delicate beauty x brooding, sinister powerbroker x carefree, passionate young wolf] After her father died, the Qi family fell into trouble. Qi Zhaoye and his young brother were turned out by their relatives. When they had nowhere else to turn, Qing Luan took them in. She had been his father's mistress. She was cold-hearted and greedy, but she gave the brothers a home, caring for them as their elder sister and seeing to their every need. She became his whole world, and the object of his innocent, ardent admiration. He secretly vowed that when he grew up, he would be a dutiful son to his sister. Seven years later, Qing Luan, drunk, pulled him into her bed. Her soft, warm body pressed against him. Her kisses shattered his trembling, youthful voice, and her fingers reddened the tips of his ears. The body she had watched grow up, inch by inch, was now entirely hers... After their lovemaking, she cuddled him close, her fingertips teasing him as she murmured softly. The name she called was his father's! Qi Zhaoye was furious with her, but he couldn't control the desire growing wild within him. For years afterward, he loved her as he pleased through the damp, dark nights. When he returned home after passing the imperial examinations, ready to confess his feelings, Qing Luan took another man's hand and said gently, "Now that you're an official, I can finally marry without worry." She smiled tenderly, her eyes clear. And his dark, twisted desire became a sin that had to stay hidden. * Qing Luan didn't understand what she'd done wrong. The child she'd carefully watched over had climbed into her bed. He should have been a noble gentleman, bright with promise, but for her he bent down low, his dignity and shame cast at her feet. He begged her with red eyes to show him tenderness, his clothes undone and hair loose. Qing Luan was angry and ashamed. She gave up trying to make sense of things, then fled in a panic. By the time she came to her senses, she was already pregnant. She had planned to marry some ordinary man and be done with it, but both brothers came looking for her. They cornered her in the courtyard, kissing and pleading with her, keeping her trapped as their passion surged. "Sister, choose me." "Let me be the father of the child in your belly." 1. The heroine has no romantic history, and neither does either hero. The heroine is seven years older than the male lead and eleven years older than the second male lead. 2. Wolfish brothers x beautiful older sister. A romance-focused story. The heroine has no legal marital relationship with the male lead's father, and is not related by blood to either male lead. The romances begin after they come of age. 3. Important: written to suit my tastes, with multiple love interests. The second male lead gets plenty of scenes. The male lead is a brooding, ghostlike obsessive, emotionally unstable, with a wavering sense of morality. He'll stop at nothing to get the heroine. 4. Synopsis saved on December 10, 2025. Coming next: After My Brooding Stepson Sets His Sights on Me Gentle, resilient blind woman x brooding, obsessive heir Six years after her divorce, Chen Wan was tormented by nightmares. At first, there were light kisses and tangled breaths. Later, her clothes came undone, the scene hazy with desire, and a man's burning palm roamed over every inch of flesh she dared not show. He made her moan and weep, leaving her weak and aching all over. She lived with her stepson at a military post on the frontier. Though blind, she was kind to everyone and had never provoked any thief who might climb over the wall to steal a kiss. She was a widow. People would laugh at her if she spoke of such private matters, so she could only comfort herself with the thought that perhaps her dead husband missed her and had come to visit her in a dream. After enduring it for months, her belly began to swell. The doctor told her she was pregnant! Unsure whether it was a ghost's child or whether she'd been violated by a thief, Chen Wan was filled with anxiety and wept constantly. She had no choice but to ask her stepson to get her some medicine to end the pregnancy. "Sister, don't be afraid. I won't let your child be born without a name or a father." He held her in his arms. His shoulders were broad and his body sturdy. He was no longer the little boy who used to tug at her skirts and call her "Mother." He was the only one she could rely on. * When the Prince's household was confiscated, everyone scattered as soon as the family fell. Chen Wan, however, sold off her belongings and ran about everywhere to buy his life back. From that day on, Li Min no longer believed in justice or the law. Chen Wan was all he saw. They depended on each other and were together day and night. As the years passed, Chen Wan seemed ever more graceful and lovely to him. She would lightly tap his forehead, trace the tip of his nose, and stir up the feelings of a boy not yet grown, leaving him restless and unsettled. His father had promised to care for her all her life. Now that his father was dead, it was only right that Li Min fulfill that promise. Protecting her, having her, a happy ending was within reach. But just as the child was about to be born, Chen Wan ran away with another man. * Three years later, the Minister's residence held a banquet, attended by the Crown Prince. The magnolias in the courtyard were in full bloom. Beneath the trees, a beautiful woman played the zither, cool as the moon. Her slender fingers and lowered eyes stole a glance at the heart. The Crown Prince looked down imperiously and lifted his chin. "Who is that?" The Minister replied with a fawning smile, "Your Highness, she is a concubine of the household, with a little knowledge of music." A short while later, Chen Wan hurriedly left the banquet, only to be pinned beneath the gallery by someone. The voice behind her was hoarse, weathered by hardship. "Sister, are you trying to leave me behind again?" He kissed her lips and silenced her every tearful sob. From then on, no matter how far she ran, she could never escape his grasp. Theme: Cherish true affection and the people by your side.