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World One: Cool School Beauty or Obsessive, Clingy Childhood Friend (Complete)

Song Zhiyi disliked Shen Qinglu the first time she saw her.

Only because she looked like the childhood sweetheart who had broken her heart.

Shen Qinglu was the school beauty: aloof, poor, and like a flower atop a high mountain.

The two unexpectedly started dating. Song Zhiyi took out her resentment on Shen Qinglu, giving her the cold shoulder and ordering her around every day.

She wouldn't let her make their relationship public, or be affectionate when anyone else was around.

But Shen Qinglu only grew more infatuated, often luring Song Zhiyi to secluded corners of campus to make her rise onto her toes and kiss her.

Later, Song Zhiyi's first love, Fu Nianyu, returned from abroad.

They broke up, and Shen Qinglu received a text from an unknown number:

"She's only using you as a substitute for me."

Attached was a photo of Song Zhiyi rising onto her toes to shyly kiss Fu Nianyu on the cheek.

*

Everyone knew Song Zhiyi's family had been driven into bankruptcy by Fu Nianyu, who had just returned from abroad.

Few knew it was an act of revenge.

Fu Nianyu was determined to destroy the Song family for her mother's sake.

Song Zhiyi begged her to spare them, but got nothing but cold-heartedness in return.

Fu Nianyu gripped Song Zhiyi's chin, her eyes wild yet restrained.

"Trade yourself for the Song family."

"One month."

"Once I've had enough of you, I'll let them go."

That night, Song Zhiyi thought Fu Nianyu would tear her apart.

But Fu Nianyu only pinned her to the bed and asked, holding up a photo of Shen Qinglu, "Can she make you feel this good too?"

World Two: Little Flower, Little Flower, Bloom (Complete)

Tang Xiaohua is thirty years old.

She hasn't had much schooling. Following her family's wishes, she married a doctor.

Her wife is accomplished, aloof, and highly educated. Her gaze always carries a faint hint of weariness whenever she looks at Xiaohua.

"Can't you have a little ambition?"

"What can you talk about besides household gossip?"

Over their three years of marriage, Tang Xiaohua grew quieter and quieter. When they finally divorced, her wife said only, "We were never right for each other."

After the divorce, Tang Xiaohua worked at a convenience store. Her days were bland and dreary, until she met Qunqun.

Qunqun is a university student, pretty as a little butterfly. Whenever she comes by, she smiles and compliments Xiaohua:

"Big sis, you're so pretty."

"Your waist is so slim. You must look super sexy in a skirt~"

In all her thirty years, Tang Xiaohua had never been praised so bluntly. She was so embarrassed she wanted to hide under the covers and bury herself there.

So... someone could like her too?

The day Qunqun got drunk, Tang Xiaohua took pity on her and brought her home.

"Is there anyone else at your place, big sis?" Qunqun asked, her eyes bleary with drink.

Tang Xiaohua pressed her lips together and nodded. She didn't dare say she'd been divorced, afraid it would be embarrassing.

Later, Qunqun moved in. She'd act coy, flirt with her, give her underwear, and tell her she was ridiculously sexy.

Tang Xiaohua blushed furiously at her teasing, but couldn't help losing herself in a passion she'd never experienced before.

"Big sis is so soft. A kiss on the left, mua, and we can't neglect the right, m, ua~"

Tang Xiaohua blushed and cried, "No, no!" She hid under the covers, only for Qunqun to pull her out.

Qunqun sang to Xiaohua, "Little Flower, Little Flower, bloom for me~"

The shy little flower quietly bloomed.

At thirty, she felt her heart flutter like a girl experiencing her first love.

She thought that this time, someone would finally love her properly.

Until her ex-wife showed up and told her coldly:

"Her mother died on my operating table."

"Tang Xiaohua, she only got close to you to get revenge on me."

Tang Xiaohua didn't believe her.

That night, she came home early and heard Qunqun laughing softly at her ex-wife:

"Dr. He, your wife is amazing."

Pick whichever world you like and read that one. The writing style and prose are different! If you like World Two, open the first chapter and give it a look, please. *tearful*

World Three: Their Vile Ways (Complete)

Tang Xu loves the heiress. Loves her like crazy.

But the heiress doesn't love her. The heiress has a fiancee.

Tang Xu is heartbroken.

The heiress sleeps with her despite not loving her, while getting engaged to her fiancee.

Heiress, how can you do this?

The heiress is so bad. So disobedient. Tang Xu is going to get back at her by seducing the heiress's fiancee.

No one's getting a happy ending.

It's all a big mess, so come and drink it while it's hot.

World Four: A Clingy Little Firecracker Has the Best Luck (Complete)

The little firecracker was already poor, and people kept scamming her, making her even poorer. When life became unbearable, she set her sights on the school beauty.

She heard the school beauty's family was rich, and some kind of old-money dynasty. Wow, wow! The little firecracker hurried over to cozy up to her.

The school beauty hated people who tried to get close to her. They wanted her money or her looks, never her heart. She was sick of people with ulterior motives.

The first time she saw the little firecracker, the girl was pretty, but empty-headed. Her schemes were written all over her face, and her eyes followed the school beauty everywhere.

The school beauty coldly told her to get lost.

The second time she saw the little firecracker was at a friend's house. That friend was always up for anything and had invited her over to watch a dog crawl. Who knew this dog wasn't actually a dog? The little firecracker had cried until her pretty face was a mess, and her friend scolded her, asking why she was pretending to be innocent now, and telling her to hurry up.

That was going too far. The school beauty stopped her friend. The little firecracker looked up from the floor, eyes brimming with tears. When the school beauty moved, the little firecracker's gaze followed her.

Right. The girl had fallen in love with her as her savior.

The little firecracker is the protagonist. A pretty little airhead is just too adorable.

World Five: A Widow's Doorstep Draws Plenty of Suitors (Complete)

Qin Rong had just married into the family. Before the wedding ceremony was even over, her husband suddenly died, leaving only his daughter behind.

Just like that, Qin Rong became a widow.

Over the next ten years, the widow came to love the girl as her own daughter.

When the girl grew up and needed to take exams, the widow had little to offer. All she could do was take the eggs she'd saved and beg the educated youth to tutor her daughter.

The educated youth took off her glasses, looked at the widow, and said, "All right."

Rustic countryside romance, getting frisky in padded jackets. A simple, unworldly widow, all she wants is to find her daughter a tutor.

I'll polish this blurb some more.

The protagonist is Qin Rong.

World Six: Not Exactly Straight, Either (Complete)

World Seven: The Top Supporter Falls for Me (Complete)

Coming Soon: Master's Wife

In their tenth year of marriage, Lin Wansu's wife told her, "I don't feel anything for you anymore."

Lin Wansu thought she'd be sad, but her heart was completely calm.

Over the years, her wife rarely came home and hardly ever took care of their daughter.

Lin Wansu had handled every little and big thing at home all by herself.

Life was like a glass of boiled water left to cool: colorless, tasteless, dull, yet she had to swallow it day after day.

She'd grown used to swallowing it.

Until one day, her wife, a university professor, brought home a young woman.

"This is Zhou Lindong, one of my students. She'll come tutor Keke every week from now on."

In the dim light, Lin Wansu looked up and unexpectedly met a pair of pitch-black eyes.

The girl stood beside her wife.

She had a youthful, vibrant body.

Her black hair was like ink, her skin pale and cool.

Her features held a distant chill, yet a light brown beauty mark at the corner of her left eye added an alluring touch.

Most dangerous of all were those eyes.

Black and bright.

The feeling of youth.

The girl gave a slight nod. "Hello, Master's Wife."

Her voice was clear and cool, like a drop of water falling into the lake that had been still for far too long within Lin Wansu.

Lin Wansu lowered her head and said nothing.

*

Her wife still rarely came home. When she did, she would grab her fishing gear and head out, ignoring their daughter when she cried.

One night, their daughter came down with a fever. Lin Wansu couldn't get a cab and was on the verge of tears when Zhou Lindong drove over in the middle of the night and took them to the hospital.

Without Zhou Lindong's help, she wouldn't have known what to do.

She thanked Zhou Lindong.

Zhou Lindong looked at her and suddenly said:

"Master's Wife, your teacher doesn't care about family at all. How can you put up with it?"

Lin Wansu froze.

"Why don't you get a divorce?"

Lin Wansu had never considered divorce before, but after Zhou Lindong said it, the thought grew bigger and bigger in her mind.

She looked at her wife sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. Their daughter was playing beside her and fell over, but her wife merely glanced at her.

Before long, Lin Wansu got divorced.

*

After Keke started elementary school, her schoolwork grew heavier, and Zhou Lindong came by more often. Sometimes she even stayed until late.

That night, after showering, Lin Wansu changed into that thin silk nightgown on a whim.

Very thin. It showed her legs.

She carried a plate of fruit into the study. Her daughter had already fallen asleep, head down on the desk, while Zhou Lindong graded papers.

Under the lamplight, those hands were slender and pale, with distinct knuckles. Lin Wansu found herself staring.

Zhou Lindong kept her head down, the corners of her lips lifting in an inscrutable smile.

Those dark, bright eyes looked toward Lin Wansu.

"Master's Wife, aren't you cold?"

There won't be any romance before the divorce. Nothing will happen.

Each world is independent and can be read on its own.

There won't be any overlapping relationships.

The narration style differs from world to world.

You can check the first chapter of each world to see if you like it.

This is all powered by my kinks. I'm worried I'll lose enthusiasm halfway through, so please don't give me writing advice.

Theme: Keep striving every day