Qi Minxing made a legend of himself at Annan University. With a sharp business mind and world-class technical skills, he started from nothing and crossed class boundaries in just three years, becoming one of Annan City's new elite.
Bai Sinian had been in love with him for years, and there was no turning back. Even when the whole world said Qi Minxing didn't love him, he could come up with a hundred excuses for him.
But Qi Minxing's assistant showed him no respect.
The housekeeper ignored him.
And Qi Minxing only showed up when he had physical needs.
Even his longtime best friend told him that Qi Minxing was seeing someone else.
Bai Sinian refused to believe it until he barged into a banquet hall and Qi Minxing forcibly sent him home, where he saw Qi Minxing lighting a cigarette for another young man, their bodies pressed together.
In their two years of marriage, Qi Minxing had never stopped seeing other people.
After witnessing the truth with his own eyes, Bai Sinian had only one thought: divorce.
*
Qi Minxing was arrogant and looked down on everyone. He was also a shrewd operator, treating marriage and divorce alike as bargaining chips in business dealings and making sure he came out ahead.
Knowing Bai Sinian loved him with all his heart, he used that love to do whatever he pleased.
Even when the divorce papers were handed to him, he still refused to see the error of his ways.
Bai Sinian asked a friend to draft the divorce papers, so Qi Minxing drove that friend to seek work overseas.
Bai Sinian insisted on a divorce, so Qi Minxing planned a divorce trip with no end in sight.
Bai Sinian was afraid his parents would worry about him, so Qi Minxing used them as leverage, forcing Bai Sinian to obey him in everything and never dare defy him again.
*
Bai Sinian changed.
He grew silent and despondent, sitting in a darkened room all day long.
He was born to be free, but Qi Minxing crushed his dignity underfoot and destroyed his hopes for love and for life.
Qi Minxing had molded the most obedient, well-behaved doll with his own hands.
But countless nights later, he would be consumed by regret.
P.S.:
A classic groveling-after-the-divorce story in an old-school style, with angst and melodrama galore. Later, the top becomes a groveling maniac and is thoroughly tamed.
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His desperate seduction, never fit for polite company, kept Fu Jiyun trapped year after year.
On Ruan Zhirans eighteenth birthday, his stepfather stopped hiding his filthy intentions.
Living day and night under his stepfather's possessive gaze, Ruan Ziran was terrified.
When he found a chance to escape, Ruan Ziran dressed himself up as a present and delivered himself to the bed of Fu Jiyun, the richest man in the country.
Wearing only a white shirt, Ruan Ziran knelt before the man with a riding crop in both hands, trembling. "Mr. Fu, could you... like me?"
The man cupped Ruan Ziran's face. His black-and-gold signet ring dug into the soft flesh of Ruan Ziran's cheeks, cold and sharp.
Just as the rumors said, the man was coldhearted and eccentric.
Ruan Ziran moved into the Fu household with no money to his name. He went to great lengths to please Fu Jiyun, bringing up how much he "liked Mr. Fu" every three sentences.
Yet he always felt that Fu Jiyun thought he wasn't good enough to please him.
As Ruan Ziran carefully wiped the grime from his sleeve, the man handed him a black card. "Use this from now on."
Ruan Ziran hurried to explain, "I'm not after your money."
The man furrowed his brow and tucked the card into his pocket.
Ruan Ziran sighed inwardly too: the man only wanted to fob him off with money.
The man took him shopping for new clothes.
Ruan Ziran knew this was the man's way of giving him a chance.
So he wore only the top, leaving his legs bare, and walked up to the man, cheeks flushed. "Mr. Fu, I'm ready."
The man's voice was displeased. "I bought you so many pairs of pants, and you didn't like a single one?"
Ruan Ziran thought that Mr. Fu had absolutely no interest in him.
Countless times, Ruan Ziran thought he was about to be kicked out, but Fu Jiyun repeatedly rescued him from the traps his stepfather laid for him.
Until the man realized what his stepfather was really after, and stopped coming to see him.
At last, Ruan Ziran's heart sank: Fu Jiyun really didn't want him anymore.
A month without contact.
When the man came back, Ruan Ziran sensibly pulled out his suitcase. "Thank you for taking me in, Mr. Fu. I won't trouble you anymore. I'll be just fine on my own."
Fu Jiyun didn't ask him to stay, and Ruan Ziran left without hesitation.
His new life was peaceful and calm, free of his stepfather's harassment and the need to please anyone.
Still, Ruan Ziran kept seeing a familiar car on his way to and from work.
He assumed it was just his imagination.
As autumn turned to winter, he fell ill in his unheated rental apartment. Fu Jiyun unlocked the door with a key as if he knew the place by heart, then carried him back to his luxurious, warm villa. "Would you rather die of sickness than stay with me?"
Ruan Ziran didn't understand why the man, who was usually so proud and cold, sounded so hurt, as if he'd been abandoned.
His fever-addled mind asked in a daze, "How did you know where I lived?"
*
Fu Jiyun, heir to the Yongxi Group, had been born with more wealth than most people could amass in ten lifetimes.
He took a handsome young man home on a whim.
Then got fooled by the young man's sweet talk for two years.
After learning the truth, he thought it over calmly for a month.
And still chose to forgive him.
And yet...
When he finally swallowed his pride and went to make peace, he was told: "We're breaking up."
A sharp-tongued, doting top x a seemingly obedient but stubborn bottom
P.S.:
The top does something a little over the line when they first meet, but he's absolutely a lovesick fool!
The top only seems experienced. He's actually never dated anyone, because he thinks nobody is good enough for him!
Coming soon: I'll Be the Bottom for Love, May Thunder Strike Me Down
A classic groveling-after-the-divorce story in an old-school style. If you're passing by, dear readers, please add it to your collection!
Zhou Junyan was promoted to project manager at twenty-five. At twenty-six, he slept with the intern who rented a room with him.
Certain he was a born top, he did everything to make his partner happy: took the bottom role, cooked, and paid the bills.
At twenty-seven, he went home and came out to his parents like a good son, buying a pair of wedding rings on the way.
Just as he was about to propose, he was told he was being transferred to manage a branch office. In the CEO's office, he saw his partner and his partner's engagement invitation.
His beloved partner, Qi Xishi, whom he had doted on, told him, "Zhou Junyan, you can keep working as a director. I'll still stay at your place at night, just like before."
Zhou Junyan went back to his office and took a nap. Then he walked into the CEO's office and left Qi Xishi with one parting remark: "Fuck you."
You little brat. Let's see if I can't handle you!
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Serial article: "The Affectionate Cannon Fodder Lover", friends, please collect it~ The inheritor of male virtue loves to attack Jianyang didn't dare to reveal his sexual orientation, he only dared to read some Tanmei novels to enjoy himself. Unfortunately, he was transformed into a scumbag and was accepted as cannon fodder by Wenli's sick young man. He faced two choices. One is to return to the family, become a substitute for the inferior one, be physically and mentally abused by the scum, and die in the basement. The second is to cling to the rich and handsome Attacker 2's lap, temporarily avoid risks, and then quietly exit the game when Attacker 2 encounters a cheap opponent. This is not a multiple choice question, this is a score question! When it was delivered to Guan Ciyan's bed as a gift, Jianyang was thinking about Guan Ciyan's solemn face and the thirty-two financial district buildings in City A he was sitting on. Guan Ciyan opened the door with her room card and saw her gift. She was drunk, her face was red, and her eyes were steamed by the heat. She explained vaguely: "Mr. Guan, you can open the gift now." In order not to return to his hometown, Jianyang showed himself like a peacock in front of Guan Ciyan every day. As long as they meet, Jianyang will cook. If there is no contact for more than a day, Jianyang will guarantee a video greeting. When the co-pilot Guan Ciyan smelled someone else's perfume, Jianyang went home and immediately bought a bunch of small toys to practice and improve his skills. When Guan Ciyan came home, she saw Jianyang sitting on her bed, wearing her own shirt, exposing a section of her shiny white calves, looking at her with a horrified look on her face, holding a small toy in her hand, confused. Guan Ciyan, who originally thought Jianyang was too young and planned to raise him for another two years, closed the curtains, leaving the room in darkness. Guan Ciyan felt that Jianyang loved him badly, so he always thought: "Forget it, it's okay to dote on him a little." After adapting step by step and making exceptions everywhere, when I came back to my senses, I had already bought the engagement ring. Guan Ciyan: "It's time for a change in our relationship." Jianyang looked at the balance of his bank card, and then calculated the time when Jianshou would appear. His heart was so excited that he almost couldn't hold his mouth shut, "OK! I understand! No problem!" The next day All members of Guan Ciyan's circle of friends congratulated him on his marriage. Jianyang posted a message on Moments: Let me see who dares to control me! IP address: An unknown niche island Guan Ciyan searched the house but could not find Jianyang. Send Jianyang a WeChat message: Get a red exclamation mark! Call: Blacklisted! Game Call: You are no longer the other party's friend! ... Even the Taobao couple's relationship has been terminated! My friend joked: "You haven't gotten tired of raising that kid yet. I have a better one here. How about giving it a try?" Guan Ciyan said calmly: "From now on, I will change my name to sister-in-law, and you will carry his shoes for the wedding." Jianyang, who was standing at the door, heard this and bought a plane ticket overnight to escape abroad. Help! Why did he start to lose track of the money and sex deal he had agreed upon! "
It's hard to comment. I don't think there's much torture. It's just house arrest and beating. Is the attack just to make him realize whether I love him or not?
ICU——The home of Zha Gong
May I ask? What about the crematorium? Ah? Where is the trash attack??? That's it?!?!
Have you considered the feelings of the driver?
Qin Li is really everywhere, it's disgusting
I think Daystar is okay, but Xiaobai is too idealistic, and I feel that he is actually very heartless. His material wealth gives him emotionally demanding and heartless conditions. I don't like such a protagonist. Like silence, it looks beautiful but is actually very empty.
The author needs to catch the bug, it's so uncomfortable to watch.
Xiaobai said it was so funny to hear the news of his death, hahaha
"Sex" is a big thorn in the side of the author~