So, Who’s Using Whom as a Substitute?

[Sharp-Tongued but Soft-Hearted Devoted Guard x Frail, Cool Beauty]

Two Substitutes | Melodrama | Mutual Firsts | A Twist of Fate | Love and Hate

While cultivating at the Fuyun Sect, Xie Chiyun fell in love with his senior brother, Shu Che, at first sight.

Born into a life of loneliness and treated with nothing but disdain, he received a rare bit of warmth only from his senior brother. To win his heart, Xie Chiyun would brave fire and water.

But someone was always getting in his way.

That person was his senior brother's twin, Yu Shuyuan.

Whenever Xie Chiyun and Shu Che were alone, Yu Shuyuan would inevitably turn up to interrupt them. He relied on his high status and power to get his way, and treated Xie Chiyun harshly, beating and scolding him at the slightest provocation.

Xie Chiyun hated Yu Shuyuan to the bone. He hated him for always interfering, but hated his cold arrogance even more.

He hated the way Yu Shuyuan was always looking at him with those indifferent eyes.

Xie Chiyun thought Yu Shuyuan would never let go of his pride in this lifetime.

But through a twist of fate, they ended up entangled together, and Yu Shuyuan changed.

The Yu Shuyuan who usually looked down on him now had reddened, tearful eyes. Biting the bedding, he furrowed his brow as he looked at Xie Chiyun.

The bed swayed like waves beneath them. Yu Shuyuan rose and fell with it, panting that he couldn't take any more, yet still letting Xie Chiyun do as he pleased and refusing to leave.

So much like him.

Just like his senior brother.

Xie Chiyun's eyes filled with cruelty, and he became even more unrestrained in taking what he wanted by force.

Yu Shuyuan whimpered his name, making Xie Chiyun's heart burn with desire.

Little did he know, Yu Shuyuan was mistaking him for someone else, too.

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Here's a preview of another one of my upcoming stories! It's also melodramatic, with an extra-long groveling-for-forgiveness arc!

[Black-Hearted Seme Who Plays the Fool x Ordinary, Honest Househusband Uke]

Melodrama | Groveling for Forgiveness | Rekindled Love | Mutual Firsts | Size Difference

On his way to a blind date, Chang Pingwang picked up a strange man.

The man was a handsome, dashing Alpha. Even sitting in a pile of garbage, he looked like a fallen aristocrat, gazing at Chang Pingwang with big, watery puppy-dog eyes.

But Chang Pingwang hesitated. Could he really bring this man home?

He was an utterly ordinary Omega. His mother died when he was three, his father when he was five, and he was so unlucky with family that even a dog he raised would die within three months.

He was too lonely. His greatest wish in life was to find someone to share an ordinary life with.

As he hesitated, the man suddenly reached out and grabbed his hem. Those striking eyes, impossible to hide, looked at him with heartbreaking vulnerability.

Chang Pingwang's heart softened, and he took the man home.

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The man was stunningly handsome and had a superb physique. His bulging muscles ripped through three of Chang Pingwang's shirts. Sitting on Chang Pingwang's shabby single bed, he looked like a rich young master come to the countryside on a poverty-relief mission.

Too bad he was an idiot.

The idiot helped him with the housework, went out to work, and would often come close, pressing against Chang Pingwang's gland while releasing pheromones, whether intentionally or not.

Chang Pingwang blushed and felt his heart race as the two of them shared a simple life under one roof, gradually falling deeper in love.

He didn't care whether the other man was mentally disabled or physically impaired. He just wanted a peaceful life.

He never expected the idiot to be pretending.

The idiot was named He Jingze, the eldest legitimate grandson of a business family that had prospered since the Republic of China era. He had gone into hiding among ordinary people to escape an enemy family's attempts on his life, and embarked on an ambiguous 'romance' with Chang Pingwang.

Chang Pingwang couldn't accept it. When He Jingze was about to leave, he grabbed his hem. 'Then what about us...'

'What about us?' Those eyes that were usually so tender were now cold, and his whole manner was condescending. 'What are we to each other?'

Moral: Study hard and make progress every day.