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Shen Mian is a poor college student who barely scrapes by with part-time jobs and scholarships.
Short on living expenses and desperate to pay his father's medical bills, he runs out of options. Gritting his teeth, he creates a "sweet, soft, adorable girl" persona and follows the example of people online, flirting with rich, gullible men who are greedy for beauty to get money out of them.
He zeroes in on the older brother of his rich roommate, supposedly a playboy CEO with assets worth tens of billions and countless lovers, whose favorite type is pretty, sweet-talking female college students.
Shen Mian manages to get his WeChat account. Following a tutorial on how to fleece men that he bought online, he softens and sweetens his voice, pretending to be a cute girl who acts coquettish and calls him "big brother" every day.
"Big Brother, I accidentally lost my earphones. Buying a new pair is so expensive, sob..."
"It's so cold today. I wish I had a wool coat!"
"The new Chanel bag is so pretty. Could I have one too?"
"Big Brother, your voice is so nice. Could you be my husband?"
Sweet, sugary voice messages paired with photos of his bare legs that he deliberately sent. The man on the other end took the bait just as expected. Not only did he agree to date him, he also sent money without hesitation.
Every time Shen Mian sent a message, a transfer notification would sound within half an hour. Watching the balance in his account keep climbing, he sneered inwardly, but said sweetly, "Thank you, Big Brother! You're so good to me! I love you most of all!"
Once he'd gotten enough for his father's surgery, Shen Mian blocked Jiang Yancheng on every platform without a second thought. He naively assumed the scam would be over once he blocked him.
But a few days later, at the bar where Shen Mian had just started working, he felt a cold gaze lock onto him. The man stood tall, with sharp, stern features. It was the "sucker" he'd conned.
After Shen Mian nervously finished his night shift, someone cornered him in a dimly lit spot by the bar's back entrance.
The man's warm breath brushed his ear, but his voice was as cold as ice. "Avoiding me?"
Shen Mian stiffened all over, his face deathly pale. "Sir, I don't know you..."
"You don't know me?" Jiang Yancheng chuckled and pinched Shen Mian's chin. "A few days ago you were calling me your husband. How come you don't know me now?"
His fingertips brushed Shen Mian's trembling lips. "When you pretended to be a woman and cheated me, did you ever think about the price you'd pay?"
Shen Mian tried to make excuses, but a burning kiss silenced him.
That night, Shen Mian finally learned what it meant to suffer the consequences of his own actions. From the car to the bedroom, Jiang Yancheng showed him that repaying a debt was only fair, and the debt he owed was enough to keep him from getting out of bed for three days and nights.
At last, he understood that powerful men from wealthy families were never fools. He was the prey who'd been targeted.
Bonus scene:
After he was caught trying to run away, Shen Mian was forced to go over every weekend to repay his debt.
Jiang Yancheng always made him change into all kinds of pretty little dresses and strike poses that made his cheeks burn. He wouldn't even let Shen Mian off the hook when he was away on business. He'd make Shen Mian video-call him and do those things according to his instructions...
One-on-one, both experiencing their first love. The male lead never had countless lovers. The receiving lead had simply misheard the rumor.
Online deception and mutual flirting in the first half, sweet romance in the second. The male lead is a guiding Daddy, but only in bed (the car, the bathroom, the sofa, the pool, the office...) and acts like a dog.
My next book, A Guide to Raising a Spoiled Beauty, is open for preorders. Please add it to your collection!
Jian Qiao is the heir to the richest family in the capital. He was raised as if he lived above the clouds, with only the best in food, clothes, housing, and transportation. He'd never had to put up with the slightest inconvenience.
Then one day, he transmigrates into a book and becomes a spoiled cannon-fodder character in a melodramatic novel about a scumbag and his lover. The cannon fodder is stupid and wicked, pesters the original male lead, frames the original recipient, and cheats on his villain husband. When his misdeeds are exposed, he dies a gruesome death.
Jian Qiao: O.O That's it? And you call that spoiled?
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Lu Yuan has always known that the wife in name only whom he married is a stupid, spoiled, and malicious brat. But one day, the man suddenly changes.
Jian Qiao surveys the mansion, which spans thousands of square meters, and looks disgusted. "This house is way too small. You can barely turn around in here. Get it expanded, now!"
Lu Yuan: "..."
The next day, Lu Yuan looks at the alpine spring water and rose oil flown in for the bathroom and listens to Jian Qiao's perfectly reasonable demand: "My skin is delicate. The bathwater has to be just right. Got it?"
Lu Yuan: "???"
Later, even the dining table at home gets a complete makeover. Ginger, garlic, cilantro, and Sichuan pepper all disappear. More than a dozen chefs are so thoroughly reprimanded they don't dare breathe too loudly. Every dish has to suit Jian Qiao's tastes.
Even when it comes to sleeping, Jian Qiao lays down the law: "There can't be a single sound or a speck of light within a five-hundred-meter radius. Understood?"
What's more, the young master can't stand anyone breathing nearby while he sleeps, so Lu Yuan gets unceremoniously kicked out of the master bedroom.
Lu Yuan: "??? That's my room, for God's sake!"
What drives Lu Yuan even closer to a breakdown is that his banking alerts go off more often than his heart beats. Luxury yachts, private jets, Australian diamonds, limited-edition sports cars, antique paintings and calligraphy... There are too many zeroes to count after the amounts spent.
Lu Yuan: "..."
He can't earn money as fast as his spoiled wife spends it.
Watching his hard-earned money flow away like water, Lu Yuan finally snaps. "Can you buy a little less?"
Jian Qiao frowns, looking both innocent and perfectly justified. "You can't even afford something this cheap. Can you really afford to keep me?"
Lu Yuan: "..."
Later, the little brat takes all his spoiled, unreasonable ways straight to the bedroom.
"A little harder... Did you skip dinner or something?" Jian Qiao frowns and kicks at the man on top of him, his voice soft but fierce.
The villainous man obediently increases his strength.
"You bastard!" A slap flies across the room. "You hurt me!"
But the villainous top enjoys being slapped. He catches Jian Qiao's hand and brings it to his face. "Baby, the other side needs one too. Slap me again?"
A pampered, high-maintenance young master with an outrageously high sense of entitlement x a possessive, brooding tycoon who always caves and comes around
A silly, sweet story about a marriage that turns into love
Theme: Face life with a positive attitude.
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