A preview of an upcoming story: Is My Husband You?, blurb below↓↓↓
Basketball team captain bottom x motorcycle-riding top
College campus | Predator and prey switch places | Top has a crush on the bottom | Sweet romance
You're saying the person I'm pursuing has actually had a crush on me for three years?
Back in high school, Yan Yue flirted with every handsome school heartthrob within ten miles of Licheng. He thought no man's looks could sway him anymore. Faced with beauty, he had already achieved the serenity of a Buddha.
Then his roommate told him that this year's first-year students included a heartthrob from Licheng.
There was still a gorgeous fish he'd never reeled in?
Master Yan's path to Buddhahood was put on hold. He sashayed right over to Pei Su, wagging his tail.
"Hey, babe, pass me the ball."
"You smell so good."
"Can I touch you?"
"Big brother..."
He used himself as bait, taking one conquest after another. Just as he was about to be devoured whole, Pei Su admitted, "I fell for you three years ago."
Yan Yue was struck by lightning. Damn, then why didn't you pursue me?
Pei Su's perspective:
After his parents divorced, his mother took him in, but his younger half-brother absolutely hated having him around. One stone after another, scattered across the ground, came flying at him. He didn't fight back.
He was numb with pain when a basketball suddenly came flying out of nowhere. Amid his younger brother's wails of pain, a bright-smiling boy in a basketball uniform walked over and picked the stones out of his collar.
The sun was dazzling that day. As the boy turned away, Pei Su caught a glimpse of the words "Licheng No. 3 Middle School" on his uniform.
So he transferred to No. 3 Middle School.
Reading Tips:
1. The story starts in college. It doesn't cover high school, though there are occasional, brief flashbacks.
2. The top really does pursue him! It just looks like the bottom is more proactive.
3. A sweet little romance.
--- Is My Husband You? blurb:
Jiang Yujin has been having some trouble with his body lately. It's as if he's entered... heat. He's become incredibly sensitive, and even after masturbating until he's raw, it still doesn't get any better. He had no choice but to go to the hospital.
The doctor said, expressionless, "Find a partner."
Jiang Yujin: "...It's not like I don't have one."
The doctor eyed him skeptically, then understood. "Have your partner make an appointment."
That would be a little difficult for Jiang Yujin.
He does have a husband. The other name on their marriage certificate is Lu Chengyi, and he's alive.
But Jiang Yujin swore he wouldn't go looking for Lu Chengyi, especially since the man doesn't even remember him.
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A friend took Jiang Yujin to a shop that made custom personal products, specializing in furry dolls. After hearing the clerk explain how they worked, Jiang Yujin was about to leave, unimpressed, when his friend said, "They can customize the face."
Jiang Yujin silently lowered his head and pulled up a photo of Lu Chengyi. "I want ten."
His friend froze. "That many?"
"I don't want to have to wash them," Jiang Yujin said.
His friend: ...Maybe you should just find a new husband.
That night, Jiang Yujin went home and tried out a doll. But the strange sensations that had finally subsided returned, and he almost felt as if he weren't the one playing with the doll, but the doll was playing with him.
Through his hazy eyes, he called the person who'd been lying dormant in his contacts for years.
When Lu Chengyi's face appeared on the screen, the doll in front of Jiang Yujin was crumpled in his hands.
"Who is this?" the man's sexy voice rang out in the room.
Jiang Yujin was nearly melting from the heat. His vision was veiled with mist, and he could barely make out Lu Chengyi's hand wrapped around a pink doll.
As the man's fingers curled, Jiang Yujin shuddered all over. His voice was hoarse, his sobs suppressed: "Isn't my husband you...?"
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Lu Chengyi found a doll that looked and smelled exactly like Jiang Yujin.
Jiang Yujin has always had a high sex drive, and Lu Chengyi had gotten into the habit of soothing the doll that resembled him every morning and night.
He thought he'd never see Jiang Yujin again in this life, until one day a call came out of the blue.
The face he'd dreamed of day and night was as red as a ripe apple, beads of sweat slowly sliding over a body rising and falling in sync with the doll.
He thought he understood.
Reading Tips:
1. Written purely to indulge a particular kink.
2. Empathy doll and sex doll, both fictional, with no real-world inspiration.
3. The story takes place after the leads have already registered their marriage. The top isn't a pervert!
Theme: Where there's a will, there's a way
Is it him who "pinched her waist" [Cat's Claw]
I stared and only saw the condom
Where is "I guess not"
Please, Brother Pei, aren't you in a cold sweat because your leg is injured? 🐶
Thank you to heaven, thank you to earth, thank you for your hard work~
Pei Su, use your intelligence!!!
However, because the two have different cores and have not recorded each other's behavior, by chance, some classic works such as "The Cat Keeps Ringing (Obscure Edition)" were produced 🐶🌹
One-handed???!!! My mother drives a four-wheeler on a straight road without touching the steering wheel, and I get so flustered!!!!
Am I late????!!!! Ahhhh!!! This kind of thing is a tonic!!!!!!! Damn it, what can we do if the two of us haven't talked yet?!! What did you find out during the review? 😣 😣 😣 The most innocent person is me who wants to read the next chapter!!! And what did the readers do wrong?!!!
(Crooster crows) From now on, I will maliciously edit the two of you on the bed! Hey you Pei Su, take my motorcycle to my brother Yan!