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

Pei Zhiyao suddenly laughed aloud, his dark phoenix eyes intently following Wen Mian's every move.


Inside the car, there were only Pei Zhiyao and Wen Mian; even if one searched under the car, they wouldn't find a third person.


Following Pei Zhiyao's gaze, there wasn't a soul in sight around the Mercedes.


In the empty square, if Pei Zhiyao really did something to her, probably no one would notice.


In an instant, Wen Mian nervously swallowed her saliva, her palms breaking out in a noticeable layer of cold sweat.


By the time she thought to beg for mercy, Pei Zhiyao was already crazily tearing at her clothes.


The wild struggle was something Wen Mian simply couldn't endure.


She had intended to punish Pei Zhiyao, but never expected that in the end, she would be the one being punished.


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