My □□ Partner Is Daddy

Song Song was captivated by Liang Shiwen's unique aura the first time he saw him. At the time, Liang was smoking and coldly turning down someone's advances.

Song Song had assumed a man like him would never let anyone get close. Who would have guessed that halfway through the drinking party, Liang would slip a room key card into his hand while getting up?

Song Song: !!!?

Liang Shiwen had never imagined he'd fall into a fleeting encounter, but romance had never been important in his life.

So he only needed to make it up to this dazzling young man. That way, he wouldn't let their brief spark go to waste.

Until one day, he came across a journal that looked like a photo album. His pictures were pasted inside, each accompanied by a thoughtful set of instructions.

February 21

Met Liang Shiwen for the first time. It hurt so much.

April 17

Another unexpected encounter. He seemed really worked up. Can someone so mature be this reckless?

May 12

We made it official. I'm so hesitant about whether to tell him...if...if...if only he could go a little slower...

The only thing missing was a complaint pasted right onto Liang Shiwen's face. That night, Liang pulled off his tie and bound Song Song's hands.

His warm breath carried an air of command as he spoke, one word at a time against Song Song's ear. "I hear you like it slow?"

Song Song's legs went weak, and the tall figure above him held him in place. Unhurriedly tearing open the plastic wrapper, Liang coaxed him softly. "It's all right. We have a long night ahead. You can take your time choosing what you like."

Song Song: !!!!!!

There's a long-standing rumor in photography circles that after Liang Zhi's solo exhibition in Venice shot him to fame in 2007, he sold all his possessions and vanished into the vast snowy deserts to pursue the truth of photography.

Decades passed. One generation of people in the field after another came and went, and Liang Zhi faded into legend.

Then, three years ago, the Sydney Arts Festival welcomed a new solo exhibition by Liang Zhi. After nearly a decade of refinement, his photographs were even more breathtaking.

After his Sydney exhibition, Liang Zhi vanished from everyone's sight once more. The last location in his social media updates has drawn generations of photography enthusiasts to visit.

Another tourist season arrived, bringing new visitors to Li City. The rising photographer Song Song came here too.

Bonus Scene 1

Sometimes Song Song thought Liang Shiwen was terrifying.

Like right now...

A large hand pressed against his back, feeling its way along each segment through a thin layer of skin. Suddenly, it pressed down harder. Song Song cried out in pain, his eyes reddening as he tried to turn and run.

The man's gaze was fixed on him. He pressed him even more firmly in place, his eyes filled with an emotion so intense it couldn't be concealed. "Is it here? Be good, baby."

A straightforward college student and fanboy vs. his intern supervisor and senior photographer

Content Warnings:

1. The top has never slept with anyone but the bottom. They are each other's only partners, physically and emotionally. (However, some plot points may make it seem as though the top isn't faithful, so readers who require strict purity should avoid this.)

2. There is an eleven-year age gap. The bottom is 21 and the top is 32 when they meet. Readers wary of age gaps should proceed with caution.

3. This is not a purely sweet romance.

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Don't Die in Your Rival's Bed

Book No. 9390789

Jiang Yumian is a villainous supporting character in a real-and-fake young masters story. After his company goes bankrupt, he's kicked out of his home and sent to the bed of a greasy old man.

When he wakes up, Jiang Yumian looks at the wild man next to him. Why does he look so much like his nemesis?!

Jiang Yumian's eyes widen in disbelief. "What the hell!"

The man leans over him, pinning him beneath his body as he stares down at him with cold eyes. "Who did you think it was?"

A familiar voice, a familiar face. Jiang Yumian's pupils contract in an instant...

He's actually in the bed of his nemesis, Lu Yibo!

Lu Yibo leans close to his ear and sneers. His smile makes Jiang Yumian's heart tremble instinctively. He tries to kick him out of bed.

Who knew Lu Yibo would seem to see it coming? He reaches for a box on the nightstand. "Forgot who you are again? Mrs. Lu?"

He stresses each word as he reminds him, "Then shall I help you remember?"

After regaining his memories, Jiang Yumian feels like every day he's either dying in Lu Yibo's bed or dying on the way to it.

For example, if he can't call him "husband" properly, Lu Yibo keeps going until he gets it right.

If Jiang Yumian trips him up, Lu Yibo punishes him in bed until he's driven to break down and beg for mercy.

Jiang Yumian: I woke up and the sky was falling!!!

For a while, even hearing Lu Yibo's name makes him tremble instinctively.

"Is that how you understand having a nemesis?!"

Lu Yibo unusually doesn't make a move. His gaze is so tender it almost melts, but his words are as blunt as ever. "I thought someone as ruthless as you would try your hardest to tame the other person while getting fucked, then make him work for you."

His suggestive gaze drifts over to Jiang Yumian as he speaks softly. "After all, we're the same kind of person, aren't we?"

At that, Jiang Yumian's lowered gaze suddenly stills. He looks up in disbelief. "So he'll always be the one on the bottom?!"

Theme: Two utterly different people cross paths and embark on very different journeys of growth.