After My Desire for My Junior Brother Was Discovered

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Ji Changqiu is Kunlun's most famous good-for-nothing.

Yet she secretly covets her genius junior fellow disciple, Wen Zhaoxue.

She collects things he's touched, wears the sword tassel he lost close to her body, and even sneaks into his room when he's away to do all sorts of unspeakable things... Until, at last, her sordid behavior is discovered.

Ji Changqiu meekly admits her mistake, saying she meant no harm and will mend her ways for good, never daring to do it again.

The young man, with a face as cold as snow, only tells her to get lost.

Smelling the fragrance wafting from her junior fellow disciple, Ji Changqiu hurries off.

-

To ease the pain of longing, Ji Changqiu pays a fortune on the black market to have a puppet made that looks nine-tenths like her junior fellow disciple, as a substitute.

The substitute is great. Apart from occasionally malfunctioning, it's good at everything from laundry and cooking to cleaning and warming the bed.

But before long, Ji Changqiu realizes things have taken a strange turn.

First, mysterious bruises appear on her neck and wrists. Then she starts having all-night, adults-only spring... dreams. Even her junior fellow disciple's gaze grows more and more inscrutable.

Feeling guilty, she decides to get rid of the troublesome thing.

But as soon as the words leave her mouth, the puppet turns around and pins her back onto the bed. "What, Senior Sister, planning to use me and then throw me away?"

Ji Changqiu is horrified. Wait, why isn't he calling her Master anymore?

-

Wen Zhaoxue is not as noble and untainted as he appears.

He's eccentric and vicious, a born villain through and through.

Until he catches the senior sister who dares to covet him. Seeing her lower her head and meekly admit her fault, Wen Zhaoxue lets her off the hook on a whim.

But after only a short while, as Wen Zhaoxue meditates in the night, he suddenly senses something strange. He opens his eyes to find a sneaky hand poking his cheek, neither gently nor roughly.

A tentative female voice comes from nearby. "Mm, let's hear you call me Master first..."

Wen Zhaoxue sneers, cursing her for never giving up her wicked intentions.

But his body doesn't move.

At first, Wen Zhaoxue is only curious to see just how shameless his senior sister can get after designing a puppet that traps part of his soul inside it. Once he gets bored of playing along, how pitiful will she look when she's shaking in fear at his true nature?

But later, he is the one holding her captive in his arms, burying his face against her neck, so enamored he can hardly bear to let go...

[A timid yet bold pretender to honesty x a chaotic, wickedly cool guy]

*One-on-one romance, both leads are each other's first, happy ending.

*Neither lead is written as perfect.

*The male lead is the only one who will lose his composure.

*A sweet, everyday romance, written in my own plainspoken style.

Theme: Accepting imperfection