Xuezhao, Whose Mouth Is Full of Lies

[New Novel: Filth Invasion] A neurotic clean freak and an innocent little mold, please add it to your reading list~

Xue Zhao was extremely anxious.

At the moment, he was hiding in his bedroom.

His beloved was writing in the study across the hall, while their child watched cartoons in the living room.

What a peaceful evening.

Xue Zhao had spent six calm, peaceful years in this tranquility, until a few days ago... While playing around with the child, he accidentally tumbled down the stairs.

As if abruptly waking from a long, deep dream, the fall suddenly brought a strange awareness to Xue Zhao.

He shouldn't know the person he'd lived with for six years.

He shouldn't have known him six years ago, either.

This wasn't nonsense.

As Xue Zhao thought back over the past, he realized that this man had only appeared on their wedding day. Before that, there had never been any trace of him in Xue Zhao's life.

Their story of meeting and getting to know each other?

There was none. He hadn't lost his memory; his recollections were perfectly clear, and yet they contained no sign of this man.

But for some reason, Xue Zhao had spent six years with him without ever noticing anything amiss...

Shocked, Xue Zhao told his friends and his parents. But they told him the "real" story instead.

Xue Zhao had obsessively pursued Xia Yusheng for years, resorting to lies and coercion, and finally forcing him into marriage. Their child was Xue Zhao's biological child.

Xue Zhao denied it: "No, no!"

But no one believed him. They suspected he'd fallen for someone else, accused him of pretending to be confused and lying through his teeth, and urged him to change his ways instead of behaving like this over and over...

New novel, Filth Invasion. Please add it to your reading list~

A kind of mold had started growing on the wall.

Its mycelium was long and covered in sticky grime. It gave off a strange smell, so overpowering I could hardly breathe.

I kept trying to clean it off, but disinfectant was useless. Its slime dissolved in water, and after I rinsed it away, the smell faded a little. Only then did I realize it was actually a rich fragrance, sweet and thick, overwhelmingly invasive.

I was afraid of being poisoned, and afraid its spores would enter my lungs and take root.

I scraped off the wallpaper and repainted the wall, but it kept growing.

It grew in the gaps between the bricks, sending out long, long strands of mycelium, as if it wanted to catch me and devour me for sustenance.

I had no choice but to move, but my new home's walls started growing mycelium too.

What do I do? What do I do?

I thought my whole body must be covered in its spores!

I had been invaded by this filth!

I threw away my old clothes and carefully washed every part of my body.

I moved from one place to another, but the mold kept following me.

It grew everywhere I lived, reaching out toward me with its long, long strands of mycelium.

I started having hallucinations.

They had to be hallucinations... They couldn't be real!

I had to write all these hallucinations down...

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[Content warnings]:

1. Both leads are sexually inexperienced, but this novel has a very unusual twist.

2. Its ability to traumatize readers is comparable to being hit by a dump truck. Not suitable for fans who are particularly attached to either the top or the bottom.

3. Unhinged characters, explosive plot twists, misunderstandings, and a melodramatic life.

Theme: Love requires sincerity.