Only Wagging My Tail for You

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Everyone at No. 8 High School knew that Zhou Nianxin looked sweet and gentle,

but her grades were near the bottom of the class, and she wasn't nearly as well-behaved as she seemed.

That night, Lu Qinran propped his head up with one hand as he tutored her, grinning cockily. “Xingxing, be my girlfriend, and I'll guarantee you can choose between Tsinghua and Peking University.”

The girl tilted her head up to look at him, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling with mischief. “Sure, as long as you rank first in your grade on the final exams.”

A few days later, Lu Qinran, who always ranked first in his grade, glared at Zhou Nianxin's final exam results, which beat his by dozens of points, and gritted his teeth.

#Even if I don't rank first, you're still mine#

*Sweet but spirited Xingmei × tough special forces soldier Ran-ge*

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[1]

After the wrap party, Chi Wanzhi met a man at a private club.

A slim waist, long legs, handsome and cool, with an air of abstinence about him. One look and her legs nearly gave way.

Chi Wanzhi smiled with an innocent, seductive charm, her pale toes gliding slowly up his suit trousers.

But the man gripped her firmly, his gaze detached. “Little girl, I'm a respectable man.”

After a wild night at the hotel, Chi Wanzhi was covered in dark hickeys. Gritting her teeth, she tucked 3,800 yuan into the man's shirt and left without looking back.

[2]

It was the eldest son of the Zhou family's birthday banquet.

Chi Wanzhi's father pointed to the impeccably dressed man before them and introduced him. “Zhizhi, this is your Uncle.”

Chi Wanzhi stared at Zhou Sirang in shock, her almond-shaped eyes shimmering.

She never expected that the man before her was the same wild man from that night!

He was the owner of BM Entertainment.

He was her direct superior.

It's over... I'm going to be blacklisted.

Lost in her thoughts, Chi Wanzhi widened her doe eyes, a misty shimmer in them, and greeted him sweetly. “Hello, Uncle.”

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Not long after, at a press conference, a reporter asked about her relationship with Zhou Sirang.

Chi Wanzhi smiled brightly. “Sorry, I'm not interested in older men.”

That night, Zhou Sirang slowly loosened his tie, his gaze dark. He pulled the woman cowering in the corner toward him, gripping her waist. His thumb rubbed her chin until it turned red as he asked meaningfully, “How do you want me to punish you tonight?”

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[Fake siblings, not blood-related, real plunder]

Everyone among the powerful families of the capital knew the Nan family's little princess was delicate and soft. They all wanted to win her favor, but when they learned she needed a blood transfusion to survive, they ran away one after another.

A few months later, the Nan family adopted a son. He had been a poor boy, filthy from head to toe, but now he had leapt into a life of wealth and privilege.

Everyone guessed he had become Nan Qi's blood donor just for the money.

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Nan Qi was frightened by the restrained look in her new older brother's eyes. It was like a burning flame, consuming her little by little.

But she couldn't bear to be without Nan Qizhi's affection. Pale-faced, she clung tightly to his clothes, not daring to leave his side for even a moment.

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Only Nan Qizhi knew how much restraint and self-control it took.

His throat was dry as he combed Nan Qi's hair in his arms as carefully as if she were a treasure. “Qiqi, will you stay by your brother's side forever?”

Nan Qi tilted her head back, her eyes curving sweetly. “Then you have to be even nicer to me.”

#I just want to spoil her bit by bit until she can never escape.

[Second Blurb]

Nan Qi curled up into a ball, quietly gazing at the cold moonlight outside the window, like a canary with broken wings, trapped here with no way out.

Nan Qizhi drank himself into a stupor and stumbled back to her, fists clenched, veins bulging.

His bloodshot eyes held back a frenzied emotion. His cool fingertips gripped her chin and rubbed it hard. “You should go.”

The girl's face turned deathly pale. With a trembling hand, she hooked her fingers around the man's cold fingertips. “Brother, don't you want me anymore?”

#I'd rather die than hurt you in the slightest.

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