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

Even Wen Mian felt surprised and quickly looked up at Pei Zhiyao.


The man's grip was strong as he held Wen Mian's shoulders, seemingly declaring his sovereignty.


At the same time, Pei Zhiyao's action also made Wen Mian feel much more at ease.


Zhao Moxuan reined in his amusement, and even the waiter by his side had no choice but to greet him respectfully:


With the presence of Pei Zhiyao, who would dare to trouble Wen Mian.


Even if the invitation was fake, as long as Pei Zhiyao was there, Wen Mian could walk with her head held high at the banquet.


"Do I need an invitation to bring Wen Mian in?"


The waiter, at a loss for words, looked up at Pei Zhiyao and was too frightened by his aura to speak after half a second.


The banquet manager hurriedly came over to smooth things over, fearing that Pei Zhiyao would get angry.


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