I Only Like Your Voice

Ye Nanxing transmigrates into a villain in a harem novel.

By all rights, he should stay far away from the protagonists and never repeat the original character's mistakes: falling into darkness for love and ending up in prison.

The problem is, he's a total voice addict.

One day, he happens to add the original novel's male lead as a chat contact and hears his voice message.

Ye Nanxing immediately replies: Hi, hubby!

The male lead is an icy sort, and extremely stingy with his voice.

To trick him into sending more voice messages, Ye Nanxing racks his brains every day:

Bro, I suddenly can't see. Could you read the words on this for me?

Bro, I can't sleep. I need to hear your voice message before I can fall asleep.

Bro, I bet you're terrible at singing. Unless you sing for me, of course.

Gradually, the icy male lead seems to show signs of melting, and finally stops holding back his voice.

Looking at his extensive collection of voice messages, Ye Nanxing is perfectly satisfied and blocks him at lightning speed.

Who would have thought that not long after blocking him, he'd get a message from a classmate:

"OMG, I recommended the wrong person. That's our boss's WeChat!"

Ye Nanxing: ...?

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One day, Ye Nanxing attends a business leaders' forum hosted by his university.

The peerlessly elegant Fu Hansheng steps onto the stage amid everyone's attention. In the audience, Ye Nanxing, like everyone else, eagerly awaits his speech.

But the moment Fu Hansheng opens his mouth, Ye Nanxing is instantly horrified:

That voice? Why does it sound so familiar?!

After the lecture, a tall figure blocks him in a shadowy corner.

Fu Hansheng narrows his long eyes dangerously and grips Ye Nanxing's chin, demanding, "You blocked me, huh?"

For the first time in his life, Ye Nanxing stiffens his neck and pretends to be tough. "So what? I only like your voice."

That reckless remark earns him a swift pull into Fu Hansheng's arms. The voice Ye Nanxing once thought of as his one true love brushes past his ear:

"I sound even better when I'm panting. Want to hear?"

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At first, when Jiang Tinglan reached out to Zhou Si, he was not without his doubts.

The boy's eyes were fierce, and his whole body radiated wariness. He was still wild, as if he might bite Jiang Tinglan at any moment.

"Bodhisattva."

Zhou Si heard someone call Jiang Tinglan that.

Some people are born into an endless brightness. With their refined looks and gentle smiles, all it takes is a casual display of their wealth for them to become "Bodhisattvas" in this world.

Others are born to live in the depths of the night. Every kind of filth mingles in the darkness, and the line between good and evil grows blurred. They are driven away and called "unclean things." They are often hurt, then quietly lick their wounds in secret.

Zhou Si spent eighteen years living this way, convinced he would go on like this forever.

Until he heard Jiang Tinglan ask him, "Would you like to come home with me?"

The ferocious wolf cub looked at the fingertips reaching toward him, then stumbled after him.

Later, Jiang Tinglan told Zhou Si, "Si sounds unlucky. Let's change it to Si, meaning unrestrained. You should live without holding back."

Jiang Tinglan ruffled his hair. "You're not some cat or dog I picked up. You're a wolf cub."

Jiang Tinglan gently corrected him. "Don't keep watching me when you walk. What if you trip?"

But how could he not look at him?

In the wolf cub's world, there was only his Bodhisattva.

His greedy gaze and inescapable longing were only the first signs...

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Jiang Tinglan has always made a habit of doing good, and he planned out a wonderful life for Zhou Si. In the end, the psychologist's report comes back: every moment, Zhou Si's heart cries out to possess him. He has done something immoral in his dreams, and it torments him.

Jiang Tinglan is taken aback. "Possess who?"

Late at night, half asleep and half awake, he feels someone enter his room and kneel on the floor. Cool kisses begin at his fingertips, then, with the reverence of a pilgrim, press along the skin he has left exposed.

Jiang Tinglan's heart skips a beat. Warmth brushes his ear, followed by a low, husky voice:

"Brother, I am your most vile believer."

Older love interest, seven-year age gap.

Kindhearted, gentle top x obsessive, quiet wolf-cub bottom

Theme: Be brave and pursue love