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  1. Why Didn't You Call Me Today? 你今天为什么不给我打电话 Multi-Orientation238k WordsCompleted Ji Chengfeng was just another overworked office worker. Every day, he worked from eight in the morning until ten at night, chronically short on sleep. There were always more tasks to finish, more targets to meet, more meetings to attend... His face was pale, with dark circles under both eyes. He looked completely washed out, smoking one cigarette after another. With a deadpan expression, he said to a coworker, "How about I just go take a dump in the boss's office so he fires me? Then I can walk 1.2kFavorites702Clicks/ch652Gifts
  2. Courting Ghosts 惹鬼 Danmei (BL)332k WordsCompleted Good ghosts know shame! Evil ghosts don't! Ke Chou: I want to lick the mole on his face, kiss his lips, hold his waist, and... Ahem, ahem... Everything about him is perfect, except that he doesn't understand romance. Gan Heng: "There's always some lustful ghost trying to get fresh with me! Too bad I'm full of righteousness!" A decent evil-ghost stalker top (a very complicated mix), always trying to annoy the bottom with petty provocations, and loving it when he gets scolded; a worldly, tactful 563Favorites330Clicks/ch824Gifts
  3. My Ex Won't Leave Me Alone, Even in Death 前男友死都不放过我 Danmei (BL)80k WordsCompleted Cen Youbai has a handsome, gentle, rich, and very skilled... ex-boyfriend. They broke up. Why? Because Cen Youbai had been away from home for ten days, and the guy hadn't even sent him a message. Why stay together, until next year? But what he never expected was that in the middle of the night, his ex-boyfriend would crawl toward him, soaked through and reeking of blood. Crawling along, he beckoned to Cen Youbai and called, "Little Pomelo..." Cen Youbai screamed, "Aaaaaah! Don't come any clo 216Favorites351Clicks/ch130Gifts
  4. My Mortal Enemy, the Divine Lord, Has Secretly Loved Me for Years 死对头神君竟暗恋我多年 Danmei (BL)77k WordsOngoing Wu Hui thinks the unluckiest thing that ever happened to him was meeting Yan Liujun. Three hundred years ago, Wu Hui was shedding his skin on Mount Qi. He was on the verge of becoming a Demon God, needing only to shed his skin forty-one times. But his rotten luck brought him face-to-face with Yan Liujun, an unreasonable brute who not only stopped his transformation but also dragged him up to the heavens and imprisoned him for three hundred years. During those three hundred years, Wu Hui was k 54Favorites38Clicks/ch18Gifts
  5. The NPC Who Just Won't Die 打不死的npc Danmei (BL)Ongoing Survival comes first! It's just a butt! Sell it! Theme: Survival is the top priority, even for an NPC 26Favorites—Clicks/ch119Gifts
  6. I Write to Support You [Apocalypse] 我写文养你[末世] Danmei (BL)Ongoing The shou is Ling Chun, a sunny, shameless, adaptable smut writer with an overwhelming will to survive. The gong is Gu Ku, a researcher with a brilliant mind, a disabled body, and a strange, aloof arrogance. Humanity has made many predictions: one day, we may go extinct because of natural disasters or human conflict. But no one expected humanity's first crisis to come from an insect plague. The insects multiplied endlessly and kept evolving, becoming humanity's natural enemy. The only surviving 24Favorites—Clicks/ch11Gifts
  7. Lin Shuzhen 林淑珍 No CP15k WordsCompleted Lin Shuzhen's husband died when she was seventy. The broad-shouldered man, who stood six feet tall, was no more than a tiny bundle sunk into the mattress as he lay dying. He had large hands and feet, and even his head was bigger than most people's. As he died, his eyes were still wide open, fixed on Lin Shuzhen. Lin Shuzhen would never forget how the man propped up his head and tried to climb out of bed. His shrunken, wrinkled face contorted into a hideous expression. His voice was rough, and 14Favorites136Clicks/ch—Gifts
  8. My Ruthless Dao Was Exposed as a Fraud 我修的无情道被打假了 No CP44k WordsOngoing Content warning: First-person narration, tragic story. There are seven of us in our sect, including our master. Liu Yi, Liu Liang, Liu San, Liu Si, Liu Wu, Liu Liu. I'm Liu Wu. My biggest dream in life is either to lead the sect to fame and fortune, or to benefit a little when they ascend to immortality. But both seem a little difficult to pull off. All we can do is go down the mountain to put on shows and set up a stall to earn money, then go back up and feed some chickens. I believe that w 7Favorites27Clicks/ch—Gifts