Spicy Monkey

Five years ago, Wen Mian was branded with the stigma of climbing into her adoptive brother's bed, a finger pointed at her spine.
Everyone said she was an ingrate, unable to appreciate the new life the Pei Family had given her, and instead repaying kindness with enmity.
Only she knew that this so-called favor was nothing but an unfathomably deep hell on earth.
After five years of grinding hardship, Wen Mian had almost died abroad.
When she came back, she was a changed woman, swearing to make every member of the Pei Family pay.
She had thought this was a desperate dead-end gambit.
But unexpectedly, the adoptive brother who had sent her away was like an annoying piece of gum stuck to her shoe, following her everywhere.
She killed, he handed her the knife, she sought revenge, he silenced the witnesses.
Finally, Wen Mian couldn't help it—
"What exactly do you want?"
And that man, who had bided his time for so many years, finally showed his true colors, "Can't you see? I've been doing it all for you."

Marked by My Stepbrother

If it wasn't for Pei Zhiyao's continuous teasing, would Wen Mian be in such a disheveled state?


But the man's voice was deep and resonant, pausing after every word, right next to Wen Mian's ear.


This made Wen Mian's heart itch uncontrollably, and for a moment she didn't know what to do.


As Wen Mian was stunned, that one sentence from Pei Zhiyao made her entire body tingle.


She subconsciously wrapped her arms around Pei Zhiyao's waist.


Even through the fabric of his clothing, she could feel the definition of his muscles.


Wen Mian swallowed inadvertently, immediately nestling into the crook of Pei Zhiyao's neck, trying to dodge a bullet.


The words she had intended to say were also stuck at her lips.


The footsteps halted, then after a short while picked up again.


Director Dong listened at the door for a while and, confirming there was no sound, left.


Chapter 18 Heavy Responsibility_1