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After the Lan family went bankrupt, Lan Ci took a job to help support the household. By day, he was the aloof senior at school. After dark, he became the bar's undisputed "queen," dancing in dresses.
His short, sexy skirts, slender waist, and pale legs won him countless admirers.
But his icy attitude kept everyone at a distance.
He thought he would make it through college without incident, never imagining that Ning Du would discover the side of him he kept hidden from a society that wouldn't accept it.
In the bar's dressing room, Lan Ci had never imagined that someone who looked so elegant and proper in a white shirt and black trousers could behave so wantonly.
His skirt was forced up, and he was pressed tightly against Ning Du's chest as Ning Du whispered his terms in his ear.
"How about we play a game?"
Lan Ci's lashes fluttered. His breath was sweet, and his voice was so soft it sounded like a lover murmuring in someone's ear. He asked for confirmation.
"Just something that stays on the edge, right?"
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By their senior year, rumors said the transfer student and campus heartthrob had only ever come to school once.
After graduation, everyone went around campus taking commemorative photos. They were about to open the swimming pool locker room door when they quickly pulled their hands back.
Through the little transparent window, they saw the rumored heartthrob holding someone in his arms. Curly brown hair covered half of the person's exquisite face, leaving only a pointed chin visible. Beneath the graduation gown was a black skirt.
"Senior year is over. Can you let me go now?" The voice was light as the breeze, yet unmistakably male!
The heartthrob, who had supposedly only ever come to school for orientation, lowered his head and kissed those pink lips.
"I've changed my mind."
Reading guide:
1. Rich second-generation heartthrob seme x aloof, alluring cross-dressing uke
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Coming soon: Husband, You Left Your Underwear in My Suitcase
1.
Yan Yuan lived a wild life, yet got married at a young age. No one knew that being married did nothing to stop him from dressing in women's clothes and partying all over town.
At one party, he was dancing in the dim light, the music pounding in his ears, when he accidentally fell into the arms of a stranger. The man had a cool, faint mint scent, unlike the smell of the bar.
Those hands rested on his waist, embracing him from behind.
Yan Yuan looked up and saw a handsome, striking face.
He raised a hand and traced the man's face with a finger, his tone open and flirtatious, making no effort to hide his advances.
"Hey, handsome. Want to come back to my room?"
The handsome man raised an eyebrow.
He didn't say a word.
The next day, Yan Yuan sat on the hotel bed and found a string of numbers written on his inner thigh in black marker.
The message said just three words: Call me.
Yan Yuan thought the guy was good in bed, so he really did call. Their relationship took off quickly, and Yan Yuan called him "Little Hubby."
Little Hubby was perfect in every way, except that he loved traveling around the world for work. Yan Yuan had to fly all over the place just to enjoy a night with him.
He never told Little Hubby who he really was. Little Hubby thought he was broke and bought him all kinds of luxury goods. Yan Yuan thought he'd struck gold in this lifetime.
He dated Little Hubby for more than half a year, until his family ordered him home for a family gathering. His legal husband would be there, too.
Yan Yuan quickly broke up with Little Hubby, then immediately returned to the country to see his legal husband.
At the family gathering, his aunt pointed someone out to him.
"See him? That's your husband. Even from behind, he's handsome, right?"
Yan Yuan frowned. Why did that back look so familiar?
He walked over, arranged his face into a smile, and said,
"Honey, you're ba-"
Before he could finish, the man turned around, and Yan Yuan froze.
"L-Little Hubby?"
The man had a handsome, refined face and a tall, straight figure.
He spoke.
"Sweetheart, are you calling me?"
2.
Xuan Ye, an F1 driver, world champion, and the only son of the Xuan family.
Rumor had it that while he was still in the womb, his family had arranged a childhood engagement with the child of another top family in S City. But after he was born, he was sent to live in Europe, so he had never even met his "fiancee."
Until he returned to China and attended a friend's party.
The party was wild, the dance floor dim, and one graceful figure was dancing with reckless abandon. It was a beautiful sight.
And that figure seemed especially fond of grinding against him.
Colored lights swept across the dancer's face.
He raised an eyebrow.
Wasn't this his never-before-seen "fiancee"?
So wild?
So Xuan Ye decided to play along.
He started a little pretend-dating game with his fiancee.
His fiancee pretended to be poor, so he gave him money.
His fiancee liked him, so he took him around the world to his races.
He'd been waiting for his fiancee to figure out who he was. Instead, he got a breakup text. It said that he was married and shouldn't have gone around deceiving people. It apologized, promised to return the money, and said they should break up. He even sent Xuan Ye a huge sum as compensation for emotional distress, then warned him to keep quiet and not make a fuss.
Xuan Ye nodded.
Fine. Going home to see your legal husband, huh?
Emotional distress compensation, huh?
Fine.
3.
Yan Yuan never expected to flirt with the wrong person and end up seducing his own legal husband. His husband seemed affable, following him around to serve tea and drinks and chat with all the aunts and uncles.
But once they got back to their room, he tossed Yan Yuan onto the bed.
He removed his tie and used it to bind Yan Yuan's hands.
"Sweetheart, I heard you came home to see your legal husband. Does your legal husband know about us?"
Yan Yuan's eyelids twitched. He'd been caught cheating, hadn't he? The next moment, he felt a chill against his chest. This was bad. His Little Hubby was rough in bed. Was he going to die in bed tonight?
4.
The world champion F1 driver went through security before a race. When they opened his suitcase, they found a pink lace thong and five or six boxes of Durex.
The security guard made an awkward noise.
Before Xuan Ye could close the suitcase, his phone rang.
[The little tyrant at home: Honey, I left my underwear in your suitcase.]
Reading guide:
Cross-dressing uke x cold seme
Theme: Be kind and accepting toward others
Wow, I stayed up all night watching it, and I still feel a little regretful.
If the author adds a few more detailed extra chapters about the protagonist's married life, I will feel more real about their marriage, instead of being like Lan Ci's dream, a he in a dream, not a real objective he. It's a bit vague. I don't know if the author wants to make the ending vague and open-ended, or something else. The above are all personal opinions
Teacher, please update soon... I feel so bad when I can't see the update.
Does this marriage have to be done? Even if it's just to ask for help from my family, I still feel very uncomfortable.
The style is relatively unique. I would like to make some small comments. The sense of substitution is not very strong. I think the whole novel has a strong textual atmosphere, which is not a good thing for JJ. The plot is relatively simple and the characters portrayed are more distinctive. The author has suffered a loss because of his culture, hahahahaha.
Why didn't you see my last comment?
It feels a little thin, and some conflicts could be more detailed. I have read both books. I like the overall style of writing and the character of the protagonist. However, sometimes I feel that the description of Da Da is a bit too obscure. Sometimes when there is too much emphasis on the tug-of-war between them, it feels a little unbalanced. I like the others very much!
Based on their development, I personally thought they would be be or te. It's really he, but it feels a bit boring.
Urgent, emergency, emergency, emergency, it's killing me.
I feel like the story I wrote is great! Come on