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[Sweet Intern "Aunt" & Ice-Cold Director "Niece"]
[Seven-year age gap, with the director "niece" as the older, dominant partner]
[Both experiencing their first love, pure sweetness]
Next book: "After Accidentally Marking My Sickly Widowed Sister-in-Law O"
[Younger puppy-like A attacks x Sickly, alluring O sister-in-law, no extra baggage]
Kneeling on the floor hurts my knees. Watching my sister-in-law cry breaks my heart.
After twenty-three years of smooth sailing, Jiang Youyu didn't dare look up.
Fortunately, the two families eventually reached a decision.
They would marry. This time, sister-in-law would become wife.
About this story:
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To get her internship certificate stamped, Ding Lei used connections to get into her cousin-in-law's company. Her niece, Xi Zhen, took an immediate dislike to her.
Since Xi Zhen avoided her, rumors ran wild throughout the company:
The new hire, Ding Lei, was Deputy General Xi's half-sister, the boss's illegitimate daughter.
Until someone saw her sitting in the passenger seat, kissing Deputy General Xi passionately.
Huh? Could biological sisters do something like that?
So they weren't sisters, but secret lovers? Were they avoiding each other so the boss wouldn't find out?
The rumor mill did a complete about-face, while the people involved remained oblivious.
Later, the boss stormed furiously into the director's office. Ding Lei, Xi Zhen's secret lover, happened to be inside too.
Everyone expected a scene.
The boss really was furious, and let loose a tirade.
"Xi Zhen! This is your little aunt. How can you be so disrespectful to your elder?"
Wait, what? Aunt and niece?!!!
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After they were forced to live together, the woman who had initially avoided Ding Lei became increasingly hard to ignore.
"Duoduo, I have a document here. Come pick it up."
"Stay for dinner? I can't finish all this by myself." The dishes laid out were all her favorites, and chopsticks were placed right by her hand.
For work, Ding Lei delivered documents to Xi Zhen that needed approval and a stamp.
After the last stamp was added, she found herself pinned against the desk.
The woman asked with a low laugh, "Little Aunt, where should I put the last stamp?"
Ding Lei, embarrassed and annoyed, covered her mouth and made a soft threat: "Y-You keep this up, and I'll tell Sister Yongmei!"
Xi Zhen laughed. "Tell her what? That I'm taking liberties with my elder?"
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After work, inside Deputy General Xi's car.
After a long, passionate kiss, Xi Zhen asked, "Do you want me to drive you home tonight?"
"N-No, I'm not going home." Ding Lei's face was red as she lowered her head and spoke softly.
"Then, Little Aunt, one more time, okay?"
"After Tempting a Crazy, Beautiful O, I Faked My Death" is currently updating!
Top, pure-hearted younger A puppy x gentle, alluring adoptive older-sister O / cool, self-effacing ghostly older-sister O / gorgeous, domineering mature O
Rong Mingzhu transmigrated into the body of a scumbag A who played the field.
The original host was eager to date: The gentle adoptive older sister who looked after her? Date her! The domineering female CEO she met online? Date her! The cool, quiet, beautiful older sister she came across while scrolling? Date her!
Unfortunately, Rong Mingzhu arrived just as the original host was about to get caught...
Please add my upcoming story to your collection: "After the Crybaby Becomes an A, She Marks a Cool, Beautiful O"
[178 cm crybaby, soft A & cool, teasing beauty O]
The crybaby second-differentiates into an A. The pitiful girl caught in heat becomes the greatest threat in the room.
The situation gets out of hand, and the cool beauty gently coaxes her.
"Good girl, bite down."
#The neighboring story, "Everyone Wants a Piece of the Most Popular One (Part One)," has passed 560,000 words!
A forceful-love, angsty melodrama is currently updating.
Not too much tentacle content; a lovable, cool and universally adored beauty.
The first part has the human cast in a 1v10, and the second part has the beastfolk cast in a 1v9.
Theme: Things that heal the heart are beautiful.
After Getting Involved with the Crazy, Gorgeous Omegaverse Girls, I Faked My Death
The Assassin Princess Consort Is a Little Cold
After Reuniting with My Family, I Became the Empress Mother's Beloved Consort
The Gentle Mommy's Love Contract
The Crybaby Alpha Is Being Wooed into Marriage by a Cool, Mature Woman
Everyone's Favorite Is Always Coveted (Part Two)
Worn Out Again While Saving the Restriction Novel's Sickly Beauty
The Mean Younger Puppy Never Loses
Sister Complex
Imprisoned in the Arms of My Cold, Fallen-Demon Senior Sister
After I Mistakenly Marked My Frail Widowed Sister-in-Law, an Omega
Like It If You Love It
Rereading this story of gentle healing, I am still deeply touched by the clean and delicate love between the lines, running in both directions to save each other, and my heart is always warm. It turns out that the best love is never a vigorous oath, but allows two people walking alone to find a destination where they can safely stop without forcing or pretending. A young girl who had just entered the workplace, with a sense of youthfulness and apprehension, cautiously stepped into an unfamiliar environment, but unexpectedly bumped into a powerful and inhumane person in the eyes of outsiders. Everyone thought she was someone who had taken shortcuts, and even she herself was feeling uneasy, while the other party always looked at her with a cold face and was fortified everywhere, like a solid ice that was difficult to get close to. But no one would have thought that beneath this seemingly cold barrier, there was a softness and restlessness that had never been shown to anyone, and that seemingly timid youth had the firmest and warmest power, melting the dusty heart walls little by little. The most touching thing is never the deliberate favor, but the sincerity and restraint hidden in the details. A cold and hard person will never talk about tenderness, but will silently remember the other person's preferences, will leave a light on when working overtime late at night, will show up as soon as possible when sick, and will hide all preferences in calm care. Her alienation and defensiveness were never indifference, but the uneasiness caused by her native family and her timidity towards close relationships. It wasn't until the person like the little sun appeared that it illuminated the world she had been closed off for many years, allowing her to dare to take off all disguises and face the throbbing in her heart. And that seemingly soft girl has never been a dodder that she clings to. She is transparent, sensible, and measured. She does not rely on favors but is arrogant. She does not deliberately try to please. She takes everything seriously and treats everyone sincerely. She can understand the other person's duplicitous concern and the fragility in pretending to be strong. She also knows how to approach in the gentlest way and respond with the purest sincerity. There is no entanglement, no coercion, just a quiet companionship and a down-to-earth presence, allowing two wandering hearts to slowly get closer and blend together. In this relationship, there are no earth-shattering twists and turns, no ups and downs of conflicts, but only the constant companionship, the warmth of three meals and four seasons, the walking side by side after overtime, the soft comfort when you are frustrated, the awkward cuteness when you are jealous, and the tenderness in your eyes when your heart is beating. Those small and everyday moments piece together the truest form of love. No matter what the world is like, someone will be by your side to accompany you. Two people will grow up slowly in each other's company, accept their imperfect selves, express love bravely, turn loneliness into warmth, and turn passers-by into homecomings. It turns out that gentleness can really fight against all indifference, sincerity can always be exchanged for sincerity, love can face all difficulties and overcome them, and pure love is always hot and long-lasting. People often say that there are three thousand things in this world, but there are three things I love. Sun, moon and Qing. The sun is morning, the moon is evening, and the king is morning and evening. This deep love hidden in getting along day and night does not need to be expressed verbally, but it has already been integrated into every look, every concern, and every unthinking protection. It softens the years and amazes the time. The story has ended, but the warmth and healing never dissipated. There is always a gentleness in this world that comes for you, and there is always someone who will cross the sea of people, understand your silence, protect your innocence, and accompany you through countless long nights. If you have love in your heart, you will not be afraid of the long night; if your love has a destination, you will not ask about the way back. From now on, I no longer have to wander in the middle of the night, just because where you are, it is home, peace of mind, and every year.
I learned from Mommy, in the future bidding room [let me be healthy] [let me be healthy] [let me be healthy]
Suddenly updated! So delicious [rice]
Hey hey hey finally finished watching~🐶🌹
What a fool!! I'm too embarrassed to take a closer look at the latest welfare chapter [covering my face and peeking]💛💛💛
This is the most comfortable book I have read recently. It is very healing.
Finished spreading flowers [Purple Sugar] kswl