Becoming My Stepbrother's Concubine

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Jiang Mingyue is sold into a brothel by her relatives and forced to entertain clients.

To survive, she decides to win the heart of a wealthy young nobleman in the capital and have him buy her freedom.

At the banquet, the man has a face as handsome as jade, a serene bearing, and an air of righteousness.

Jiang Mingyue throws herself into his arms. "My lord..."

"Little girl, have you come of age?"

Jiang Mingyue stares at him in shock. All the tricks she had learned vanish in an instant.

*

Through her efforts, she really does become the young nobleman's mistress.

To make their relationship official, Jiang Mingyue pulls out all the stops and finally makes him lose control.

But then his mother and fiancee come to call.

Jiang Mingyue freezes when she sees them.

The woman standing before her is the mother who remarried and left her behind...

*

Everyone says the heir to Wuchang Marquis's title, Zhou Xu, is a gentleman. Only Zhou Xu knows that he has taken his stepmother's daughter for his own selfish desires.

Later, he regrets it...

1. No blood relation. The male lead initially doesn't know she is his stepsister, and later they never publicly acknowledge a sibling relationship.

2. Naive heroine x wolf in sheep's clothing hero. One-on-one romance.

3. I'm stuck on my main story, so I wrote something to indulge my tastes... Don't take it too seriously.

A similar upcoming story: Mistaking My Uncle for My Husband After I Lost My Sight

Tang Zhenyu is blind. Born into a merchant family, she marries up into the Earl's household and becomes the Third Madam.

After the wedding, she has a vague sense that her husband is different from how she remembers him.

Everyone says he is gentle and considerate, but the man is plainly cold and sharp-tongued.

Everyone says he is slender and charming, but beneath his clothes, his muscles are taut and burning, as if he has endless strength.

Tang Zhenyu does her best to please her husband, but she can't make sense of his hot-and-cold attitude and nearly gives up.

Until her eyesight is restored.

In the cramped bed curtains, the two bodies are pressed together, sticky and hot.

Tang Zhenyu stares blankly at the man she has her arms wrapped around.

The handsome man has deep phoenix eyes, and a red mark on his neck from her passionate kisses just moments ago.

This is unmistakably her husband's younger brother, her own brother-in-law.

Tang Zhenyu's mind goes blank.

And then her real husband finally comes home.

*

Zhao Huaiyan married his missing brother's bride to secure his own future. He never gave the merchant's daughter a second thought.

No matter how thoroughly she was fooled or how good she was to him, he couldn't care less.

Until his brother returns home, having survived a disaster. Hearing her say sweetly to him, "I almost regretted marrying into this family. Good thing you're back," Zhao Huaiyan feeds the pastries he bought from far away, knowing she loves them, to a dog.

By day, his brother hits the bull's-eye with an arrow. She praises him, and Zhao Huaiyan suddenly raises his bow and shoots an arrow straight through the target.

At night, he pins her against the door, their fingers intertwined and their gazes locked. His cold phoenix eyes brim with obsessive madness, yet his voice suddenly turns soft:

"Tell me, how is he better than me?"

Her husband's voice sounds from outside. With only a wall between them, Tang Zhenyu, sweat still on her cheeks, turns cold with fear.

Unable to push the man away, she grows redder by the second and covers her mouth tightly, forced to compare the two men.

Unwilling to keep living on edge and playing both men against each other, Tang Zhenyu finally runs away when the man gets engaged.

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The young widow at the end of the street is about to marry her childhood sweetheart, whom she hasn't seen in years.

In the swirling snow, the powerful, peerlessly handsome Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard stands outside her door night after night.

At last, Tang Zhenyu opens the door, her words colder than ice. "I'm getting married. Didn't you know?"

Sure enough, Zhao Huaiyan is struck dumb and devastated.

His face pale, he looks at the beloved who shows him no warmth, his voice hoarse:

"Yuniang, don't marry someone else."

"...Please."

His eyes lower as if he can't bear it, but a dark glint seems to flash in them.

He knows.

He is the one who will go to every length to chase her down and marry her.

One-on-one romance

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