The Flirtatious, Heartless Beauty Shou

I want to write a story about a flirtatious, heartless beauty bottom from a poor family. With his high IQ, silver tongue, and flexible nature, he climbs all the way from the Lower District to the Upper District. He loves money, power, and having fun, and couldn't care less if he lives or dies. He lazily enjoys a life of luxury and pleasure, immersed in the haze of cigarette smoke and the glitter of nightlife. He's vulgar, but so beautiful that when his eyes turn, his vulgarity takes on an indescribable charm, like a poppy slowly opening, beguiling and captivating.

Along the way, he befriends a bunch of rich heirs, who compete to be his dogs. The beauty never pays them any mind. When he's in a good mood, he gives them a glance; when he's not, he kicks them aside.

The main top is a hopeless romantic, secretly in love with the bottom for years. He loves him to death and goes to great lengths to engineer chance encounters. But because the bottom never pays him any attention, all he can do is skulk in the shadows, consumed by jealousy. After all sorts of push and pull, he holds the position of the official partner but acts like a mistress. If he notices any sign that the bottom might be cheating, he remains unmoved at the drinking party, then goes home and cries, flies into a rage, and forces himself on him... Of course, when he goes mad, he only hurts himself, never the baby.

Content warning: The bottom is not sexually inexperienced; the top is.

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