[A sweet-faced, black-hearted little sister uses all kinds of ways to force her demonic elder brother]
Changning's fifteen carefree years came to an end in the bitter cold of late winter.
She trudged through snow nearly up to her thighs and almost froze solid before finally reaching Yuan Qingyi.
He was the elder brother she had met only three times. She had heard that people in the martial world called him the "Demon."
His assessing gaze fell on Changning like an invisible blade.
She hid her curiosity and respectfully called him "Lord."...
After that, Changning successfully moved in under the same roof as Yuan Qingyi.
Since she had been imprisoned in a remote valley from childhood, she understood neither the ways of the world nor human relationships. She did not know the difference between a husband and an elder brother.
She only remembered her father's dying words: her elder brother was the only man she could marry.
Over the following months, Changning carefully watched his expressions and seized every opportunity to flatter him.
With a bright smile, she said, "Brother, Ning'er's tofu is fragrant, soft, and smooth. It's truly a delicacy."
She showed him special concern: "Brother, are your kidneys weak?"
She also diligently practiced the art of intimacy according to the illustrated books.
When four lips touch, that is a kiss. When skin touches skin, that is closeness...
Eventually, Changning got her wish and brought him to bed. Propping herself up on one elbow, she drawled, "Come here, Brother."
But afterward, she turned and ran...
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Yuan Qingyi was the demon feared throughout the martial world.
He hated family ties most of all and had once considered taking Changning's life.
When she deliberately drew close to him, he looked at her like a useless little thing.
He watched her flatter him, fuss over him, and constantly press her soft little self against him, leaving him no chance to guard against her.
Afterward, Yuan Qingyi received a jar of scented balm, and the man who had never known desire spent the night dreaming of passion.
Then he nearly went mad when he saw Changning getting close to another man.
Until that night, when she leaned against the bed with limpid eyes and held out her hand to him.
He could no longer suppress his surging love...
If anyone dared gossip about their relationship as siblings, he would slaughter every last tongue that wagged.
But Yuan Qingyi never got to see Changning in her wedding dress.
Instead, he watched her escape with another man.
In his fury, he imprisoned her.
Red candles, curtains, clothes torn to shreds.
"Ning'er, you can only belong to me..."
#Everyone fears me, but she alone wants to be close to me
#My little sister is innocent and adorable. What harm could she possibly mean?
#I thought I had found salvation, but in the blink of an eye, I stepped into an endless abyss and was shattered to pieces
*The leads are not related by blood and only get together after learning each other's identities.
*One-on-one romance, both leads are virgins, happy ending, and an overall sweet romance. Includes, but is not limited to: forbidden love, coercion, secret identities, breakup and reconciliation, regretful pursuit, flirtation, and bittersweet romance...
*The story is sixty percent romance and forty percent plot, with twists and foreshadowing that reward close reading.
*The heroine's growth is incredibly satisfying. Lovely readers, please give the little sister lots of love. The hero is number one in everything, including being lovesick~
New story: After Things Ended Badly with My Ex
[One heroine and two love interests / Rival suitors / Regretful pursuit / Reunion after a long separation / Face-slapping and eating one's words / Push-and-pull romance]
Jiang Ling has loved two men.
She met Lu Lei while traveling. It was love at first sight, and they spent night after night in each other's arms.
For Jiang Ling's birthday, he prepared a candlelit dinner, a heart-shaped cake, luxury gifts, a hotel high above the city, and an intensely passionate night in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
But when she woke up, he was gone without a word.
Jiang Ling spent four years recovering from the pain of her first love, until she met Qian Xingyu.
He was more radiant than the sun on a tropical island, sweeping her off her feet. Every crease in the bedsheets was charged with desire.
But while she was still lost in the passion of their relationship, he dumped her without warning, leaving her with only one line: "Sis, it was just a game."
Fortunately, while Jiang Ling's love life was full of setbacks, her career soared.
By a twist of fate, she went from an ordinary girl from a small town to a dazzling heiress.
She never expected this to bring her face-to-face with two exes she hadn't seen in years!
Even more surprising, the two men who had once abandoned her without a second thought came back to haunt her.
Lu Lei was cool and arrogant, concealing his brilliance like a pine in the forest. He never lost his composure in public.
Yet in full view of everyone, he gripped her waist, eyes red and possessive. She tried to break free, and he pressed her step by step. He cornered her against a wall. People nearby were talking, but he didn't care. He covered her in kisses.
She struggled to pull his head away and slapped him several times without mercy.
Qian Xingyu was a notorious playboy, a rebel who liked nothing more than chasing women.
But now, facing her, he couldn't bring himself to let his fingertips touch her. He repeatedly dug his nails deep into his palms. She saw the veins bulging on the backs of his hands, his throat bobbing, his breathing restrained.
Jiang Ling couldn't care less and chatted and laughed with another man. He grew mad with jealousy, wept in front of her, and knelt to beg her not to leave.
Watching her two exes compete for her affection and come to blows,
Jiang Ling lifted her foot. Her eight-centimeter heel trod on Lu Lei's hand, then came to rest in Qian Xingyu's palm. She looked down at them. "You taught me a word: situationship. Want to play?"
Theme: Love can be salvation in the dark of night
