Lemon Puppy

Cruel, flirtatious tease x insecure, jealous husband

Self-indulgent x a neurotic little puppy

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The whole novel has been extensively revised. There is lots of flirtatious tension, but the two are actually quite pure in their love. So if you're looking for a heroine who simply tames a dog, this isn't for you! The heroine tends to take the lead.

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Xiang Qingyu respects her own desires.

Appetite and lust are human nature.

At eighteen, she tossed aside her thick textbooks. In her free time, desire for her handsome fiance came rushing in.

Patiently, she treated him like a boyfriend, pampering, protecting, and indulging him, giving him all the emotional support he could want.

But years went by, and he was still traditional and conservative. He would only kiss and cuddle, insisting that she would have to wait until they were married before he gave her more.

She watched as her fiance finished his complicated coursework, dealt with complicated documents, and then started meticulously preparing their winter-break engagement party, designing the whole schedule himself.

He said they'd get engaged during the winter break of his junior year, live together throughout his senior year, and get their marriage certificate as soon as they graduated. Once they had it, she could call him her husband.

He said that by then, he could give himself to her completely.

This was a disaster.

She hadn't even thought about getting married.

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A brother-and-sister-in-law storyline has been added to the revised version: Jinxin x Qin Sui, chapters 54-61. Readers who have already bought the novel can go straight to those chapters. Here's a short introduction too, in case you'd like to buy those chapters separately:

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To Jinxin, wanting to destroy the boys she likes is perfectly normal.

When she likes someone, she wants to ruin him.

So naturally, it was no different with Qin Sui. In fact, her destructive and ruinous urges multiplied exponentially around him.

Countless times, she dreamed that Qin Sui, the favored child of heaven, had fallen into the mud. She dreamed of locking him in the storage room at her house, where she alone could use him for her pleasure.

Even when she dozed off in class, she would dream of bullying Qin Sui mercilessly.

When she woke, Qin Sui would be sitting beside her, but with an aisle between them. He had never once looked her in the eye.

She gave a lazy yawn and, through the watery haze in her eyes, looked at his stern profile.

Qin Sui was explaining a problem to a girl, sitting very close to her. In Jinxin's eyes, they were practically pressed together, while Qin Sui seemed completely oblivious to the girl's flushed face and tightly clenched fists.

With girls other than her, Qin Sui was always gentle and patient.

With her, he was cold and distant.

Watching them, she could practically see herself tearing Qin Sui limb from limb in her mind. On the outside, though, she had to act calm, give a mocking laugh, turn her head the other way, and tease her innocent deskmate to ease her frustration.

She knew perfectly well that her feelings for Qin Sui were far too dark to reveal to anyone, so she had always done a good job of hiding them.

But she never imagined that Qin Sui, the classmate she'd been secretly watching, was a pervert too.

-----Coming soon: What Should I Do About My Brother Being So Dense?------

Jiang You did everything he could, using every trick he knew, to win his way into his little sister's family.

He firmly believed:

He was already the best big brother in the whole world. If his sister had a biological older brother, he would surely be just like him.

But no matter what, his little sister refused to call him "Brother."

Jiang You felt wronged every day.

At night, curled up under the covers, he'd think about how his little sister was nice to everyone except him, treating him coldly. His frustration and gloom grew, and his yearning to hear her call him "Brother" intensified day by day.

Then one day, his little sister got drunk, took a permanent marker, and carefully wrote her name, Jiang Er, stroke by stroke across his collarbone.

Like a brand.

It wouldn't come off for days and nights.

Jiang You felt that something about this wasn't right.

Day after day, he stared at himself in the mirror, trying to erase the mark.

But when he was finally able to wipe it off,

he felt anxious and reluctant to let it go.

In the end, he had the exact same characters tattooed on his collarbone: Jiang Er.

Eighteen-year-old Jiang Er never expected that the tattoo on her brother's collarbone would become her aphrodisiac.

Theme: Follow your heart and love life