The same-frequency story is also updating. It's free and short, so if you're passing by, please add it to your collection before you go: My Wife Was Recently Widowed, So I Took Advantage of the Situation
The blurb is below.
Compulsive liar bottom vs. stern, upright old-school top
Chu Bai has worked as a professional matchmaker for years, resolving relationship disputes for countless lovesick men and women and helping them build happy marriages. His mission is family harmony, making him the modern-day God of Marriage.
It's just that his methods are rather different from those of other matchmakers.
After successfully brainwashing his target and slipping away after a job well done (faking his death), he received another request.
This time, the client was a well-bred society lady who offered him a fee of thirty million dollars. Chu Bai rubbed his hands together, thinking that after this job he could retire early and enjoy a lazy life.
Until he ran into the first brick wall of his career.
N days later:
Rong Qi rubbed the file in his hands and looked at Chu Bai across from him, who was sweetly calling him “Honey.” He asked calmly:
“Matchmaking expert?”
“One of the industry's top hundred talents?”
He smiled and said, “You planned for me to take a knife for you, so I'd be moved to return to my family, and otherwise you'd die and be condemned by society?”
Chu Bai kept a calm expression, but inside, his legs were shaking with fear.
Rong Qi smiled. “Has no one ever told you that you picked the wrong target?”
Chu Bai stammered, too stunned to react. Rong Qi had already taken his hand and placed it on the target's file, which had somehow been brought out.
“Cheated eight times in seven years of marriage, and has two illegitimate children?” Rong Qi whispered softly in his ear. “What, did you give birth to them for me?”
My Wife Was Recently Widowed, So I Took Advantage of the Situation
Also known as: Blind Kiss
Cheerful, sunny, secretly vicious top vs. honest, pretty, blind bottom
I passed through sorrow and illness to come before you
Xue Shiyu
Zhu Zhaozhao was born blind, but seemed to be born with all the luck in the world. His parents cherished him when he was young, and as an adult he met the man who became his husband. He lived a peaceful and happy life.
But it seemed that when luck exceeded its limit, it had to be taken back. In the year Zhu Zhaozhao turned twenty-eight, his parents died in an accident, and soon after, his husband died in a car crash. Their relatives divided up the estate.
Even the seaside home where Zhu Zhaozhao lived was sold without his permission.
As the door opened, Zhu Zhaozhao stood there, eyes brimming with tears. Clear tears slid down his cheeks, making him look like a beautiful, ethereal treasure kept hidden away by a goddess.
A strange man came up to him and said softly, “Zhaozhao, do you remember me?”
Zhu Zhaozhao jolted in surprise. This was the child he and his husband had once saved during a shipwreck. Now he had returned and was saving Zhu Zhaozhao in his time of need.
An ordinary day.
Zhu Zhaozhao woke up. Xue Shiyu was sleeping beside him, using his fear of the dark as an excuse.
Zhu Zhaozhao thought everything was good now, except...
He found it a little embarrassing to talk about.
His pants always seemed to wander off by themselves in the middle of the night, leaving his bottom exposed to the cold and causing an indescribably painful ache. He didn't know who to tell, so he could only search for his pants and put them on in secret while Xue Shiyu slept.
“Zhaozhao,” Xue Shiyu called from behind him.
“Those are my pants.”
Theme: Mutual salvation
My wife wrote superbly! Poor words are not enough to describe my one thousandth love for my wife. Looking forward to my wife's next article. Love you, ma'am.
Ahhhhhhhhh, you look so good, big, big, I love you!
Baby (helplessly holds my forehead)
I don't understand the relationship between the two. Why call me brother?
Not bad(*??╰╯`?)?