Seven Inches

My new novel, I'm Allergic to Pheromones, is now underway. Please add it to your favorites!

==Synopsis==

Miss Gu is nearly thirty when an accident leads her to marry a young wife who has only just reached adulthood. She plans to spoil her for a while, then let her go once she's grown up a bit. She never expects things to take an unexpected turn as she raises her.

Whatever happened to the soft, sweet little bunny? Why are you showering me with so much praise?

Sister Gu Mian, you're so good to me. Sister Gu Mian, you're so beautiful. Sister Gu Mian, I really like you!

At the end of her rope, Miss Gu pins the woman who has made her ears turn red to the bed. "Tell me, what do you like about me?"

Qiao Shuang: "Waaah, I like everything about you."

A timid, sweet, soft-bottom x a cool, elegant, mature top

The bottom is rather naive and childish at first, but she'll grow up later. This is a coming-of-age romance.

Reading guide:

1. Eighteen centimeters refers to their height difference, and also the distance between them. Anyone whose mind went somewhere else, go stand in the corner!

2. The top and bottom have an 11-year age gap. Same-sex marriage is legal in this setting. They marry first and fall in love later, so don't click if that's not your thing.

3. Same-sex couples can have children in this setting. No surrogacy. If this bothers you, don't read!

4. This story has no logic. I won't accept advice, so please don't nitpick. Feel free to stay or leave, no need to be polite.

My new novel, I'm Allergic to Pheromones, is now underway.

[OO romance: gorgeous, airheaded mature woman x cool, scheming stray cat]

Nan Ju becomes the tragic heroine of a melodramatic harem yuri novel.

In the original story, she is gorgeous but guileless and easy to deceive, a stunning beauty everyone wants to pluck.

After someone sabotages her, she goes into heat at her best friend's engagement party and is permanently marked by someone in a haze, humiliating herself in front of everyone.

Her family is disgraced because of her, and the person she was already engaged to in an arranged marriage calls her tainted and angrily breaks off the engagement.

With no other choice, Nan Ju yields to her elders' wishes, has her mark removed, and is pushed into marrying her childhood friend.

Her childhood friend is sunny, handsome, steady, and reliable. Nan Ju never imagines that deep down, he's an NTR enthusiast who often brings people home while she's pregnant.

Horrified by his warped values, the original Nan Ju simply gives up.

From then on, all the characters in the story live together in "sexual" bliss.

Nan Ju, who has just transmigrated into the story: I really don't want to be the heroine of an erotica novel...

A good citizen with upright values, Nan Ju can't help cursing when she thinks about the original story's clichéd plot: "They chase her, she runs, and she has nowhere to escape."

Fortunately, she has a special constitution. She can smell everyone's pheromones, but she doesn't go into heat. When her childhood friend comes rushing over, trailing pheromones that smell like durian, cilantro, and luosifen, Nan Ju immediately takes a huge step back.

"I'm allergic to pheromones!"

Please, everyone stay away from me. I don't need a dominant Alpha. What I need right now is a KN95 mask to keep out poison!

Until one day, she comes across an Omega in a dim alley, surrounded by several Alphas who are forcing her into heat.

In the chaotic, filthy surroundings, a faint, plain-water pheromone drifts outward in ripples.

Nan Ju is so moved that she bursts into tears.

"Thanks, that's exactly what paradise smells like!"

She decisively brings the woman home.

The rescued Omega is a little stray cat, sensitive and fragile, and utterly dependent on Nan Ju. If Nan Ju leaves her sight for even a moment, she whimpers and cries pitifully.

Nan Ju can't help softening toward her. She personally teaches her to be independent and control her normal bodily responses, determined to raise an independent, self-reliant, one-of-a-kind Omega.

But one late night, an Omega who has grown into a cool, elegant woman wraps her arms around Nan Ju from behind, her voice seductive.

"We're out of suppressants."

After a wild night, Nan Ju sits blank-faced at the head of the bed, the hand holding her cigarette trembling slightly.

Damn, she tricked me. So this was a sweet yuri story about raising a girl all along!

Theme: It might be clichéd, but the future will shine.