[A Sincere Warning]
[This is my first work, and I really don't recommend consuming it...]
[I'm not responsible if it's cringey (doge)]
My new novel, His Majesty Is Actually Very Gentle, is currently updating. It's about a scheming tyrant who forcefully claims the woman he has always longed for. Feel free to visit my profile to read and save it~ A kiss for you.
@Blurb
Ning Hao is so refined and immaculate he seems like a heavenly being.
The tiny mole on the tip of his nose adds a touch of earthly warmth to his otherworldly looks.
He carries the burden of his mother's murder and was raised to be cold and ruthless, renouncing all desire.
To get close to his enemy, he rises rapidly through the ranks,
becoming Commander of the Imperial Guards, the highest-ranking guard in the imperial capital.
He looks down on everything, until one day he gets caught up in a woman's tangled affair of the heart.
It was him, though it could only be her.
She is the gentle autumn sun; he is the cool morning dew.
One meeting is worth more than countless worldly joys.
She is stricken with a love poison and on the verge of death.
He casts aside his beliefs and sweeps his sleeve. The scented bed curtains fall.
The woman beneath him is soft as water, her jade-white body trembling, her lips murmuring,
soft, tender words calling another man's name.
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Everyone says Ning Hao avoids women and is cold and dull.
Gu Zhitang thought so at first, too.
Until one day, she unexpectedly discovers that she is no longer a virgin,
and the culprit is none other than the lofty, chaste Commander.
Every time he drives her into a daze of passion, she becomes more convinced:
Ning Hao is nothing like the gentleman of the rumors.
He's shameless, lecherous, and utterly brazen, a madman.
In the deep courtyard beside the lotus pond, she cries and begs for mercy, her spirit on the verge of shattering.
Ning Hao presses down on her without the slightest tenderness,
his hot breath scorching her flushed earlobe.
