Stealing My Sister's Husband

Coming soon: No matter how many thorns are in my heart, I can only love my older brother

A naturally goofy, divine-power-wielding beauty vs. a scheming, aloof young master. A natural airhead really can beat a schemer!

Her father and brothers were convicted and beheaded, and her whole family was sent into exile. Mingxin fell from being a nobleman's daughter to a servant, assigned to the dreaded Chenyu Palace as an attendant.

Chenyu Palace had once been the residence of a bewitching imperial consort. Now, the only one left there was the Ninth Prince, her son, who had been mad and foolish for years.

Mingxin was fifteen that year when she nervously pushed open the palace gates.

The man before her, with hair like dead grass, turned around in a daze. A moment later, he beamed. "Mother Consort."

He had been left alone and helpless after his life was turned upside down at a young age. He pretended to be attached to her, but planned to get rid of this new variable as soon as possible.

But she liked speaking to him softly. She liked reading and doing pointless things, and taught him to painstakingly write those essays by the scholars that he wasn't worthy of reading.

Over the next ten years, Zhou Guanfu's beautiful, dazzling face, so like that of his late Noble Consort mother, grew more striking and handsome, but his mind did not mature at all.

Confused and innocent, he squeezed into Mingxin's arms as she was about to leave the palace. "Sister, Guanfu was always a fool."

Her soft, warm hand stroked his hair. Even though she knew he was putting on an act, she was still endlessly patient with him.

He thought her kindness would never end.

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The emperor died, and the crown prince met his end. A new emperor ascended the throne, burying hundreds alive for harming his mother and using every means imaginable to slaughter his brothers. Day after day, blood ran through the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The young emperor pressed his fingers to his temple, his brow full of murderous rage. "Grand Attendant, there's no one left for me to kill."

Just then, a wedding invitation was presented on the imperial desk.

Several guests met their deaths at the wedding banquet. Mingxin, who had left the palace more than a year earlier, saw Zhou Guanfu with a clear mind for the first time amid the wreckage and cries of "Long live!"

He was ice-cold, his eyes dark. He raised a hand to wipe the blood splashed on his cheek, then turned and saw the fear in her eyes. It pierced him.

"...Are you afraid of me?"

Before then, Mingxin had never regretted a person or a thing. But she would suffer a terrible defeat at the hands of the child she had raised herself.

That sharp canine tooth gently bit every inch of her skin and every curve of her body. His rough fingers slid over her trembling form as she endured her humiliation, his words hot with breath and damp with desire.

"Heaven and earth unite, and all things take form; man and woman join, and all things are born. Sister, I learned what you refused to teach me."

"I'm not your child, but we'll have a child of our own."

1. Before the story goes premium, updates will follow the rankings. Afterward, at least three chapters a day, aiming for six.

2. An extremely melodramatic, coercive love story.

3. Both leads are virgins.

4. A virtuous, honest woman from a fallen noble family x a mad dog. Five-year age gap.

5. Chapters 19-38 will be removed from the free version on May 29. If you've already read them, please don't buy them again. Love you all.

The small text on the cover is from Li Bai's "A Lover's Sorrow":

The beauty rolls up the pearl curtain,

Then sits deep inside, her lovely brows drawn tight.

Only her tearstains can be seen,

But no one knows whom her heart resents.

The blurb was screenshotted and archived on November 20, 2025.

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A woman as beautiful as peach blossoms lives on Mount Dong'e. She enters the world at fifteen, as innocent as a wild animal. By accident, she falls into a brothel and is given the name Bilu.

A lovestruck scholar recites, "With eyes that entice and a smile so sweet, your lovely grace makes me love you. Beauty is a calamity... a bewitching calamity..."

Bilu understands nothing of classical learning. She only loves the roast chicken he gives her.

The scholar sighs. In a chaotic age, beauty is a disaster. A peerless beauty as innocent as she is... He watches her being dragged to court and handed over to a young man from the Langya Wang clan, and can't help feeling sorry for her.

In the courtroom beneath the high mirror of justice, the young judge of illustrious birth has shoulder-length black hair and the handsome bearing of a jade stone from the mountains. He is impartial and seems determined to wipe out all injustice and evil in the world.

Captivated by his looks but afraid of his dangerous beauty, Bilu accidentally snaps the iron shackles on her wrists.

Wang Heng lowers his brows and smiles, wild and unrestrained.

Monsters, evil, injustice: it's all right here.

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Wang Heng said Bilu's madam was lucky. The madam said Bilu was lucky. Bilu didn't understand. She only knew that Wang Heng was fun.

He took her to the river to fly kites, to the theaters to watch acrobats and buy snacks, gently taught her to recite poems and write, and introduced her to lots of new friends.

Bilu liked him very much, as much as the roast mutton on South Gate Street, and the two chubby stone lions in front of the courthouse.

He taught her to write his name. "Wang Heng."

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Wang Heng gave Bilu fine clothes and a grand mansion, bestowed his surname upon her, and let her call him "older brother."

Gradually, thanks to his deliberate patronage, Bilu secured a place for herself in the imperial capital.

Bilu was his precious treasure, his proudest creation. Pure-hearted, beautiful, and peerlessly skilled in martial arts, she could be molded however he pleased with just a few coaxing words.

But only later did he realize that it wasn't because he was so persuasive. Bilu was simply too easy to coax!

One day, he sat alone until the middle of the night before Bilu finally came home.

The girl sneaked back to her room, her face flushed red. She was so beautiful she took his breath away, and her lips still glistened with moisture.

As innocent and unaware as ever, she threw herself into his arms and lifted her pretty, charming face to tell him how much fun she'd had at the garden party that day. "He said I'm the person he loves most!"

She was so innocent and lighthearted even when talking about her lover?

Wang Heng kept his gentle, springlike smile, but his eyes darkened. His voice was warm, coaxing as ever. "Bilu, you always listen to your older brother, don't you?"

"Tomorrow, tell him you only like your older brother."

"Your older brother has hugged and kissed you. You like his kisses best."

His eyes flashed with intense possessiveness and malice as he reached out cruelly to wipe the moisture from the girl's lips.

"But..." Bilu murmured blankly. "I like it when he kisses me, too."

Wang Heng had told her that you could hug and kiss the people you liked. She couldn't hide her feelings, so she kissed whoever she liked, man or woman.

"I kissed Miss Cui, Madam Zhu, and..." Her voice grew quieter and quieter, until she didn't dare keep counting names on her fingers.

Because Wang Heng, the gentle young master who always smiled, now had a face cold as frost.

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Wang Heng had once taught Bilu what "the ends of the earth" meant. Now he would teach her another truth.

No matter where you go, even to the ends of the earth, your older brother will be there.

Theme: I love you without holding anything back.