Lin Yunzhou had been acting strangely lately.
Every night, when he went to sleep, a gigantic tentacle toyed with him in his dreams.
The tentacle was thick and long, and it secreted slime, leaving his body covered in suggestive red marks.
During a meeting one day, his boss, Jiang Linzhi, lazily played with a cotton doll.
His fingertips brushed over the doll’s waist.
Lin Yunzhou’s back stiffened abruptly, and he bit his lip to swallow the moan rising in his throat.
“Assistant Lin,” Jiang Linzhi looked up, his gaze settling on Lin Yunzhou’s flushed face. “Are you hot?”
Lin Yunzhou refused to believe it and assumed it was all a coincidence.
That was, until he took his drunken boss back to his room.
When he opened Jiang Linzhi’s bedroom door, the scene before him left him stunned.
The entire room was full of dolls: BJD, silicone, cotton, all kinds.
And every one of those dolls had a red mole at the corner of its eye, exactly like his.
Jiang Linzhi lounged among the dolls, gently stroking one of their lips.
At once, Lin Yunzhou felt a touch on his own lips, so real it made him shiver.
And another thing...
Why did it look as though his boss had behind him the culprit who left him gasping every night?
Eighteen tentacles!!!
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No one knew that Jiang Linzhi, the youngest chairman of a publicly listed company, was actually an octopus monster.
He never dreamed that the person he had a crush on would come to him of his own accord.
He personally brought the young master to his side, watching him try his best to play the part of a cold, ruthless secretary and clumsily make trouble for him.
The young master, of course, had no idea that every night, Jiang Linzhi would stretch out his tentacles in that room filled with dolls.
He liked listening to boring reports in meetings while playing with a custom-made “Lin Yunzhou doll.”
Pinch the doll’s waist, and he could feel the real person in his seat stiffen instantly.
Stroke the doll’s lips, and he could glimpse his beautiful secretary biting his lower lip, the corners of his eyes red with helplessness.
Jiang Linzhi narrowed his eyes with delight, watching his young master fall deeper and deeper into the carefully woven web.
Reader’s guide:
1v1, both leads are virgins and each other’s first love, a sweet romance. The seme has a crush on the uke.
I’ll add more later if I think of anything. I’ll start this after finishing the quick transmigration story, or run them at the same time during the latter part of that story.
First draft of the blurb written on 2025.5.21, screenshot saved as proof.
Theme: Love means freedom