Coercion

[The whole story has been revised]

CP: Xing Mu x Jiang Xun

"Jiang Xun, could you please stop leaving?"

His words didn't sound like a question, but they were full of pleading.

"I want to explain everything to you."

"Would you... give me that chance?"

◎ Mild coercion, really he just hasn't learned to speak up yet. Hurt/comfort, 1v1, HE

◎ Don't scrutinize the details

◎ Not very long, around ten thousand characters

Love to everyone reading!

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Near completion:

"Your Venomous Beauty"

Jiang Wei, a venomous beauty, is the male courtesan you brought home from a brothel.

He looks so pitiful that you can't bear to leave him behind.

One day, you discover his true nature. With a smile curling his lips, he raises his chin at you with amused interest. "Shen Que, you've fallen for me."

"You're done for."

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You x the beautiful, strong, tragic wife you picked up

A sweet little short story set in ancient times. Around a few tens of thousands of characters.

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Second person.

Told in separate scenes.

1v1, HE, with just a touch of angst, but it's a sweet story.

Coming soon:

"Plucking Pear Blossoms Beneath the Moon" [Metaphysics]

Wei Jiewu is a well-known fortune-teller in the martial world.

His predictions are always uncannily accurate.

He knows the secret behind it all, of course. It's just a bunch of tricks to swindle and deceive people =_= But there's actually someone else who knows, too.

It's just that the two of them exist in different dimensions and can't see each other.

That person... is said to be called Chentian.

And apparently, he's someone Wei Jiewu knows.

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The first time someone somehow invited him to read a person's Four Pillars of Destiny and assess the feng shui of an old house, all he could think about was how to grab the money and run without getting caught.

But when it was time to show his hand, he acted as if some unclean thing had possessed him, spouting words that sounded perfectly convincing.

Only later did Wei Jiewu realize that the "unclean thing" that had invaded his consciousness might not be human, nor even from the same dimension as him.

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Many nights later, across that invisible, impenetrable wall, Wei Jiewu reached out in a daze. "Chentian, could I... touch you again?"

Beside his pillow lay the pear blossoms that man had picked beneath the cold moon a thousand years ago. Their petals had withered, their branches had decayed, and only a trace of coolness remained.

There was nothing in the void, only his own choked voice

"I... miss... you... so much..."

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1. Chentian x Wei Jiewu, 1v1 + HE. The relationship isn't angsty at all; the affection is very mutual. It's basically a sweet little story, though the male lead being punished so that he and his wife can't touch across their two timelines may be a little angsty.

2. More or less a modern metaphysics story. Dimensions and the Six Paths form a new world. Entirely fictional, so please don't confuse it with reality. We encourage readers to reject feudal superstition and don't welcome theoretical nitpicking.

3. If you like it, please add it to your collection!!! [Reach out, ]

Theme: Uphold justice and seek the truth.

Genre: Original, Boys' Love, Modern, Romance, Bottom POV

Tags: Fantasy, Modern Alternate Universe, Whimsical, Metaphysics, Lighthearted, Wild Ideas

Book ID: 8649956

"My Living King of Hell" [Metaphysics]

A cool, fair-skinned, powerful King of Hell with a little prestige as the top x a seemingly helpless but actually calculating and scheming "little white flower" as the bottom

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Student Ye is often covered in bruises, and the people around him seem to have made a habit of bullying him. He's as pale as a girl and looks like an easy "soft persimmon" to squeeze.

But one day, some thugs come after him and suddenly hit an iron wall, realizing that for some inexplicable reason, he seems to have become a completely different person.

Rumors quickly spread:

Some say the man behind him is powerful.

Others say... his soul has been replaced!

But in fact...

They're both right.

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Ye Xun has been a wandering ghost for more than ten years, but his incomplete soul has kept him from being reincarnated. One day, he possesses a kindred soul, not only turning the original owner's life as a soft persimmon upside down, but also, out of sheer necessity, absurdly taking up ghost-hunting for a living.

But he can't take all the credit, since the man backing the original owner is even stronger than he is.

Ying Cong. That's his name.

The person he protects is called Ye Xun.

To keep Ye Xun's soul from dissipating, Ye Xun, who had gradually eroded and merged into the original owner's body, forcibly extracted his own soul.

But as he was leaving, Ying Cong stopped him.

Night deepened, and the years passed.

At long last, he waited for him.

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Ye Xun held his forehead and couldn't help but sigh. "Ah. You're really my living King of Hell."

· King of Hell top x little ghost bottom, 1v1 + HE, lighthearted

· Also known as "The Day the Soft Persimmon Suddenly Couldn't Be Squeezed"

*Inspired by other works, but not based on any specific model. This story is set in a modern alternate universe, so please don't confuse it with reality. We encourage readers to reject feudal superstition.

(A little school life, mostly an urban alternate universe, and a bit of ancient history. Includes soul transmigration and metaphysics, with supernatural elements but no horror. A sweet story with no relationship angst. As a ten-star fan of melodramatic angst, I have included a sort of fake-replacement trope, but with a twist, and will do my best to avoid melodrama. A tiger pretending to be a pig, strong leads. The wife is beautiful, strong, and tragic, but her personality is absolutely not as meek as she looks.)

↑↑↑If you're interested, please add it to your collection. I'll be sure to tend the tree!

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This story will start once it reaches 50 collections. I have a backlog of chapters, and once it starts, I won't abandon it or stop updating.

Theme: Pursue justice, love, and light