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

ten minutes later, Zhao Moxuan quickly rushed to the hotel.


When Wen Mian opened the door, the two of them just stood at the doorway, facing each other.


During the eye contact, Zhao Moxuan even felt a bit awkward.


He had never thought that Wen Mian would stand around chatting with him like this.


Yet, to his surprise, Wen Mian had taken the initiative to invite him to the hotel today.


Zhao Moxuan's thoughts had not settled when Wen Mian beckoned the man with a wave of her hand.


Following Wen Mian's lead, Zhao Moxuan entered with a heart full of unease.


His eyes darted around frantically until he was certain that Wen Mian was the only one in the room, and only then did he feel at ease.


Zhao Moxuan sat down, his suspicious gaze lingering on Wen Mian.


Wen Mian, calm and composed, poured a cup of tea for both of them, creating an atmosphere conducive to a long conversation.


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