She Has Been Plotting to Win Me Over for a Long Time

Synopsis One:

Lin Shuyi doesn't like a certain woman. She's flippant and teasing, always making Lin Shuyi blush and leaving her unable to fight back. Lin Shuyi never imagined that one day she'd get to tease her in return.

In a world eleven years out of sync, Lin Shuyi looks at the young and helpless Meng Yisong and ruffles her hair. "I can help you."

Meng Yisong wraps her arms around Lin Shuyi's waist, tears streaming down her face. "I'll repay you..."

But hey! Repaying her doesn't mean getting into bed with her!

Lin Shuyi covers Meng Yisong's lips with her palm, stopping her from forcing a kiss on her. This is bad. She never imagined she might end up with the Meng Yisong from both worlds. What would that even count as...?

Meng Yisong, however, laughs calmly, takes her hand, and kisses it. Her eyes lowered, she looks utterly devout. "Who are you thinking about? Her? Do you feel guilty? But, darling, I've waited years for you. Why don't you spare a thought for me?"

So it was all fated.

So she had been plotting to win her over all along.

Synopsis Two:

"Darling, do you know about the Mobius strip, or parallel worlds?"

My wife loves asking me questions like that. At first, I found them interesting and often shared my thoughts with her. But after hearing them so often, I started to find them a little dull.

I gazed at her in silence. She stood barely a meter away, eyes lowered to hide her feelings as she murmured to herself:

"Meeting and falling in love, that's the cause and the effect. It's a gift from heaven, and it's fate."

This is more than just a crossing of timelines. It's more like an endless Mobius loop, with everyone searching for a way out...

Everything is a beginning, and everything is an end.

Past, present, and future.

The starting point is also the ending point.

My wife suddenly looked up at me and smiled, calm and at peace. She said:

"No beginning, no end."

Reader's guide:

1. All female characters.

2. An alternate world.

3. The author doesn't work in a related field. Everything serves the plot.

4. If you come across a word or passage that makes you uncomfortable, feel free to point it out in the comments. Thank you so much!

5. This is version 5.0 of the title and synopsis. I'm really bad at writing synopses. I'm going to cry and kneel down, qvq.

6. The synopsis scenes will appear in the story, just not for a while, QVQ.

7. Let me think.

My next novel is The Villainess Gets Haunted by an Obsessed Female Ghost. Please check it out~

Fake or real white moonlight / A rotten white moonlight / Can a broken relationship be repaired? / Just like the title says

Villainess & obsessed female ghost

Synopsis One:

During a mission, a mistake by my contact forced me into hiding. I climbed through a window and accidentally broke into someone else's bathroom. Amid the swirling steam, before I could react, a cold weapon pressed against my lower back.

I sneered. After years of making my way through this world, I knew when to bend and when to stand firm. I dropped all my weapons and raised my hands, letting her tie me to a chair.

The woman's wet black hair dripped water. As the steam cleared, her face looked pale. She stared at me for a long time, lips curving into an eerie smile. The sharp tip of her knife pressed beneath my chin. A little more pressure, and it would cut my skin, drawing blood.

The woman said nonchalantly, "You look a lot like my late wife."

I shot her a disdainful glance. "Are you cursing me?"

That night, she handcuffed me to the bedpost.

The woman opened the bedside drawer and took out a barbed whip. Looking down at me, she grabbed my collar with one hand and leaned in so close that I could feel her oppressive presence...

Her scorching, damp breath fell on my face, my lips, my ear, along with her words...

"You have two choices: a hundred lashes, or... pleasure me."

Synopsis Two:

The second time I saw her, she was dressed in black, standing in front of a gravestone with a huge bouquet of white roses in her hands. Her figure looked so lonely and forlorn in the rain. Hidden in the shadows, I scoffed. "Tch. What's with the act?"

Synopsis Three:

I often ask Si Yingcen why, out of all the people in the world, she chose to love me. Why she clings to me like a ghost, so obsessively that I can't shake her off.

She gazed at me with an intense, obsessive look, touched the crescent-shaped jade in my arms, and drew me into her embrace. She kissed the top of my head and murmured, "You've got it wrong. I love you."

But where she couldn't see, I covered my mouth, laughing so hard I trembled, trying desperately to hold it back...

Can you tell the difference, Si Yingcen?

Am I the moon in the sky, or a phantom reflection in a filthy ditch, cast by moonlight?

Can you tell the difference? Can you tell the difference? Can you tell the difference? Can you tell the difference? Can you tell the difference? Can you tell the difference? Can you tell the difference? Can you tell the difference? Can you tell the difference? Can you tell the difference? Si Yingcen.

This is hilarious!

Si Yingcen, I keep wondering: when you learn the truth, will you kill me?

Ah, I can hardly wait...

But don't worry. I'll drag you into hell with me.

Theme: Stay true to your original intentions.