The Devil's Favorite

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Lu Shisheng has suffered from physical and psychological ailments since childhood, and hates interacting with others. At a loss, his parents gave him a doll.

When he saw the filthy doll staring up at him with beautiful, black-pearl eyes, Lu Shisheng was filled with affection for her.

He changed her clothes, held her while he slept, and fed her. Their life together was peaceful and warm.

Until one day, Lu Shisheng's doll suddenly spoke. He was so happy he wanted to pluck every star in the sky and give them to her.

Late at night.

Lu Shisheng kept his left eye shut. A dark scar ran across it, lending him a sensual, refined air. He brushed his lips against her soft ones and murmured, "Xu Xiaofan, call me Master again."

"Master..."

After meeting Xu Fan, all his ardor and love were contained by her sweet, tender warmth.

This bird, bright as a flame, shining like stars in a midday sky, a flower of the soul, is called... love.

A possessive, obsessive one-eyed master x a heroine raised on milk candies

Warnings: If it's not your thing, click away. Let's not hurt each other. Maybe we'll meet again someday.

A nontraditional childhood-friends-to-lovers story, with the heroine being raised from childhood

Important: The heroine is... a living person!

Pre-release: Bite Down on Your Lips

After a car accident, Song Pu was left with a clear, terrifying scar on her face and half a finger missing.

Many students at Third High were afraid to approach her and talk to her.

The first time she tried to confess on someone else's behalf, she scared the boy she liked into getting a high fever. To make matters worse, she gave the confession to the wrong person: the demon king Xie Pei from the automotive repair college next door.

In front of a crowd,

Xie Pei held her love letter between two fingers, tilted his head, and gave her a roguish smile. His eyes shone like deep, bright stars. "I'll be your boyfriend. No returns or exchanges."

"...Sorry, I gave it to the wrong person." Song Pu turned and ran without another word.

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Someone said to Xie Pei, "That Song Pu is missing a finger. What a shame."

Leaning against the wall with his back ramrod straight, Xie Pei flicked a bone-white speck of ash from his fingertip. "Once you're in love, who the hell cares about all that?"

Remember the countless nights when the girl would rise onto her toes, wrap her arms around his neck, and kiss him, whispering, "Do you look down on me too?"

Some people are like flawed glass, dim and broken, yet their souls are pure and captivating.

P.S. A couple who adore each other, body and soul.

A healing story full of positive energy.

A disillusioned male lead x a kind-hearted, beautiful heroine missing a finger

Just the sweet, sugary pace you're looking for.

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Theme: If you can't forget, your feelings will eventually be answered