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Alias假夫君他追到冥界了

AuthorZi Du / 子渡

Di Yao drank the Mengpo Soup but couldn't reincarnate. She looked at the man standing in front of the luxurious small courtyard assigned to her in the underworld, and then at the doorplate hanging on the fence with the names of the residents: "Di Yao, Wei Xunzhou." Live in the same room, die in the same grave. This man before her must be her husband. * Di Yao didn't want her husband to know she had amnesia, so she acted cautiously, afraid of slipping up. But the two were stuck together all day, and mistakes inevitably happened. She nervously watched Wei Xunzhou, who had rolled up his sleeves to cook in the kitchen, and then looked at the clothes and bed sheets drying in the yard. "Something's wrong. Why isn't he angry at all?" When the Mengpo Soup's effect finally wore off, Di Yao realized what was wrong—the husband she had given her whole heart to was a fraud! Then she learned something even more terrifying: the man who had shared her bed all these days was none other than the dreaded Ghost King of the Underworld! She found Wei Xunzhou, but he didn't explain anything, only said he would help her reincarnate as she wished. Di Yao was utterly disappointed and left in a huff! * Wei Xunzhou originally only intended to repay a debt of gratitude by snatching Di Yao's corpse from her faithless husband and ensuring she left with dignity. He never planned to pretend to be her husband. But when he saw Di Yao's bright eyes, he inexplicably took on the role of "the impersonator." Fortunately, Di Yao had amnesia and treated him like her real husband, even clinging to his arm and calling him by his courtesy name in a sweet voice. Though he remained cold and reserved on the surface, he had already taken it to heart. After Di Yao sensed something was wrong, he pretended to be calm, continuing to wash her clothes and cook for her, helping her with whatever she needed, only hoping that his impersonation wouldn't be exposed too soon. But it was. Watching Di Yao's resolute departing figure, Wei Xunzhou felt at a loss for the first time, his heart a mess and a bloody taste rising in his throat. * Di Yao's new life was thriving, but an uninvited guest arrived, and she braced herself for trouble. "What? Does the Ghost King want to catch me and pull out my tongue or disembowel me?" But to her surprise, Wei Xunzhou had abandoned his usual aloof demeanor, looking pitiful and speaking plaintively: "I don't have a home anymore. Can my lady take pity on me?" Di Yao: Hey! Are you getting addicted to being an impersonator? --- Pre-order: "The Disobedient Disciple Returns with a CP System" Yan Chu transmigrated into a poorly written novel as the master of the dark, twisted, and crazy big villain male lead—a cannon fodder who dies for the male lead. Looking at the disciple kneeling on the ground, obediently waiting for his master to drink tea, she ruthlessly splashed the tea of discipleship. "Stay away from the protagonist for a safe life"—that mantra was no joke. A dark, twisted crazy big villain disciple? No thanks. But his future throne as the demon lord? She wanted it! What she wanted was the throne. After coaxing her disciple to go cultivate at a celestial sect, Yan Chu lived a life of utmost leisure. But her good fortune didn't last. The infamous demon disciple from the original story suddenly burst into the demon palace, knocking over and destroying all her puppet male concubines. Yan Chu had just thrown the disciple out when a system dinged in her mind: [Bring him back.] Yan Chu: ... Forced by the dog system, Yan Chu had to "gently smile" and accept the disciple's tea of discipleship; reluctantly praise the disciple's completed tasks; insincerely care about the disciple's mental health... What a perfect picture of a kind teacher and good disciple. But the teacher was not kind, and the disciple was not good. The demon disciple would slaughter a celestial sect one day, bully the demon race the next, and every day he disguised himself as her puppet male concubine, kneeling meekly by her skirt, waiting for her caress. That was bad enough, but if he tried to climb into his master's bed, he'd only get slapped. Yan Chu's hands hurt, but a flicker of excitement flashed in the disciple's eyes, which then turned to tears as he hugged her. He breathed in her ear, his voice lonely and sad: "I know your kindness to me is fake. But even if it's fake, I can't help being happy. I'd rather you hit and scold me every day than ignore me." Yan Chu wasn't falling for it. She raised her hand for another slap, but the system issued a new task: [Comfort him.] — Rong Buchi was born a demon, with a perverse nature and arrogant pride, believing no one was worthy of teaching him. But when Yan Chu splashed him with the adulterated tea of discipleship, he was somewhat surprised. He gleefully expected her to be furious, but she only looked down at him with disdain. He accidentally overheard that his master was about to die, so despite his contempt, he infiltrated a celestial sect and stole their ultimate treasure for her. By the time he finally escaped and returned to the demon palace, his master was not only alive and well, but had taken over his father's position—he had been played. But the priority was to eliminate the fakes around his master. Since his master disliked him, he'd become her puppet male concubine. He was more than willing.

Alias纯情独白 / 失重

AuthorQue Shi / 雀实

Pseudo-siblings / Age gap of 9 / Physical size difference / Foster care / Beijing elite circle. Daddy-like mature man * Honest girl-next-door / Group heir * Innocent college girl. Chasing the wife / Male lead initially restrained and mature, later goes crazy. 01 During her deepest infatuation with Lu Tingzhou, Cheng Buxi disregarded her status and rushed into a flame. She had been fostered in the Lu family since childhood, witnessing many partings and interest-driven conflicts, always trying to please and being cautious. The Lu family, generations of extravagance. The eldest son, Lu Tingzhou, was cold and proud, his handsome appearance unbeatable, recognized in the circle as an industry genius, someone everyone revered. One summer night, he gave her a restrained and subtle kiss on the forehead. Little did he know that his sister was awake at that time. 02 On New Year's Eve, she mustered the courage to confess, drunk, knocking on his door. Her face flushed, hair and clothes messy, she said to him: "Brother Lu, I like you." But all she got in return was his cold "Nonsense." She suddenly realized it was all one-sided, and that kiss might have been just a dream illusion. From then on, she never provoked Lu Tingzhou again, fulfilling her duties as the adopted daughter of the Lu family, never overstepping. 03 When she reached marriageable age, her foster mother laid out a stack of preselected photos. Her heart dead, fate arranged for her to meet Ning Ci. Ning Ci was upright and handsome, gentle and considerate, enough to melt even a heart sealed in concrete. Cheng Buxi felt like a fish in water, planning to follow the matriarch's arrangement and marry him soon, which would be a good story. It turned out that the same tactics she had used on Lu Tingzhou, she now used unchanged on Ning Ci. "Second Brother Ning, Xiaoxi likes you." She smiled at him, confessed, and did her best to be good to him. But when Lu Tingzhou witnessed all this, he forbade it. 04 On the wedding night, she woke up groggily. But she found herself not in the bridal chamber, but in a strange villa abroad, with the groom missing. The entire room was a replica of her childhood princess room at home, and around her ankle was a solid iron chain. "No, please no…" She trembled like a sieve, her voice tearful. And her brother, who was usually gentle and refined in public, now had a cold smile on his lips, clapping his hands as the chain clanked. He leaned in, his gaze falling on her pale, trembling face, his voice soft as if coaxing, yet hiding unmistakable possessiveness: "Koukou." "Tell me, who do you really like?" *—You are the only verdict that hangs above my order. 【Tips】 ◎ The heroine's nickname is Koukou, taken from 'button' meaning to fasten. ◎ Male lead is jealous, repressed, self-disciplined, loves without knowing it, both are inexperienced. ◎ Author does not warn, it's a turbulent love story, free for interpretation. ◎ No blood relation, not in the same household register, non-adoption, feelings developed after adulthood. ◎ About the heroine's name: characters have free will, she doesn't change it due to personal reasons, explained later. Not that the author didn't want to. Content tags: Rich and powerful families, special love, proximity, gifted son, chasing love in a crematorium, CEO. Main character perspective: Cheng Buxi, Lu Tingzhou One-line summary: Pseudo-siblings / Daddy-like mature man * Honest little sister Theme: Strive

Alias春夜迷恋

AuthorRuo Shi An Xuan / 若诗安轩

Hashtags: #追妻火葬场 (Wife-Chasing Crematorium) #狗男人哭死 (Scumbag Cries to Death) One-line summary: A prodigal son returns, kneeling for love. Cheng Yuan is a famous playboy in Beijing's elite circle, with a face that could bring down a nation, surrounded by countless women and constant scandals. Jiang Xiao is the only daughter of the Jiang family, gorgeous and beautiful, doted on by everyone. They seemed evenly matched, except that Jiang Xiao lost her heart first. Everyone in the circle knew that the delicate Miss Jiang would give her life for Cheng Yuan, loving him to the point of losing her dignity. Jiang's elders advised Jiang Xiao not to invest too much, that Cheng Yuan wasn't worth it. But by then, Jiang Xiao was already too deep in love to listen. She stubbornly liked Cheng Yuan, trying her best to be good to him. He forgot her birthday? It didn't matter. He didn't know she was allergic to seafood? No big deal. He never visited her when she was sick; maybe he was busy. Jiang Xiao made excuses for Cheng Yuan, never once considering that he simply didn't like her. Until that day, when she saw him walk out of a hotel with an actress, and it finally dawned on her. Eight years of devotion couldn't win him any true feelings. She was foolish, feeding her heart to a dog. Her friend asked, "Do you still want to be with Cheng Yuan?" Jiang Xiao replied, "Is he worthy?" At first, Cheng Yuan didn't care at all about Jiang Xiao's departure. He continued his playboy ways, but gradually, he couldn't go on. Everything reminded him of Jiang Xiao—her smiles, her tears, her gentle words. Later, she appeared in his dreams, day after day consuming his heart, and he realized he had unknowingly fallen for her. He began searching for her crazily. One day, everyone noticed something wrong. The once wild Cheng Yuan was gone; someone often saw him standing outside the Jiang family's gate, staying all night. The Jiang family tried to drive him away with brooms, but he refused to leave. With red, swollen eyes, he begged, "Where is Xiao Xiao? Tell me." Later, some saw the utterly broken man drunk on the street, his face covered in tears. Later still, someone saw Cheng Yuan kneeling before a woman, clutching her legs and pleading, "Xiao Xiao, I was wrong. Please forgive me." Jiang Xiao pushed him away, her voice cold: "Who are you? I don't know you." Tags: Promiscuous and dissolute heir vs. Gorgeous and beautiful rich flower. Prodigal son returns, kneels for love, wife-chasing crematorium.