I’m Sorry, Honey

Manyu has been married to her husband for three years, and has been sneered at and looked down on by him for all three, because her husband has an unattainable white moonlight in his heart.

Everyone knows that her husband spent years groveling after his white moonlight, just like countless other admirers, without getting so much as a glance in return. Only then did he settle for marrying her.

Manyu is a timid, conventional pushover who doesn't even dare to ask for a divorce. All she can do is muddle through each day.

Then her husband's white moonlight returned from abroad. Lu Yinbing, the arrogant, overbearing young master who thinks the world of himself, made a grand entrance into her life, and news about him was everywhere.

Feeling inferior, Manyu endured her husband's ever-worsening mockery and insults. She watched in shame as he fawned over the other man like a dog, only to be ignored, and didn't dare utter a word.

Until her husband once again abandoned her by the roadside on a cold, rainy night. After she signed the divorce papers, her husband's white moonlight stood before her, crouched down to hold an umbrella over her, and teasingly wiped the tears from her face. Then he took her, shivering, back to his home.

A timid, kindhearted, honest, stuttering bottom x an overbearing, uncouth, amoral top

[Content warning: A dark, twisted flavor. The top seduces the timid bottom and licks him whenever he sees him. Both top-focused and extremely bottom-focused readers will find something in this book that sets off their alarms.]

[For the record, the bottom signs divorce papers with his ex-husband in chapter three. They never actually had a marriage certificate, and never lived together. There was no de facto marriage.]

----Next story: Catfished for Two Hundred Yuan----

A penniless, illiterate country boy who comes to the city for work, falls for everyone he meets, and is a flirtatious little bottom x a brooding, fatherly ghost of a top (nonhuman)

After the factory laid off workers, Miao Xingxing lost his job and signed up for a self-help course on AI's advice.

After evaluating his qualifications, the expert pointed him toward a sure path to success:

“Miracle doctor! It works like a charm! He just sways a little in front of the camera, and people send him red envelopes and cakes. Getting out of poverty and building a comfortable life is right around the corner!”

Miao Xingxing walked home with a bundle of firewood on his back, grinning as he admired the praise in his comments, until he came across a scornful one: [Vulgar and cheap.]

Miao Xingxing: No more grinning. (T_T)

He furiously typed out a two-thousand-word reply, then deleted it all. Remembering the expert's advice, he opened the commenter's messages and typed: [Hey, big brother, are you there? ^o^]

Miao Xingxing watched with smug satisfaction as the other person got more and more hooked. He planned to scam him out of two hundred yuan, reveal who he was, then block him and leave him fuming. Let's see if he dared call him vulgar again.

But the other person sent him twenty thousand yuan outright, scaring him so badly that he dropped his phone into the pot.

The more he thought about it, the guiltier he felt. He returned nineteen thousand eight hundred yuan, then swiftly sent a photo, mocked him, and blocked him, all in one go. He intended never to cross paths with him again.

Who knew the other person would say he loved him for who he was and invite him to live in the big city?

Vulgar, greedy, and cunning: those were Sui Yuesheng's conclusions about humanity. The boy named Miao Xingxing was a textbook example. He needed material like this, so he indulged the boy's clumsy, idiotic attempt to seduce him and generously gave him money, playing the foolish human in the palm of his hand as a higher life form that coexisted with information.

Until he discovered that his foolish, money-grubbing husband had his eyes on another man and was hoping he'd die soon...

Theme: Cherish the person in front of you