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

Upon entering the room, Pei Zhiyao casually threw Wen Mian onto the bed.


The man turned to leave but before he could act, Wen Mian stopped him.


Her burning hot little hand clutched at Pei Zhiyao's sleeve.


In an instant, Pei Zhiyao's body froze.


The man trembled as he moved closer, his warm breath spreading over Wen Mian's face.


At that moment, with the room bathed in dim light, even if the two were locked in a deeply emotional embrace, no one would notice.


Against the backdrop of the ambiguous atmosphere, Pei Zhiyao stepped closer and closer, pressing in with each move.


Each proximity made Wen Mian's desires almost unbearable.


Finally, at a critical moment, Pei Zhiyao's phone in his pocket vibrated, its 'buzz buzz' sound interrupting his thoughts.


Below him, Wen Mian was still writhing, making eyes at Pei Zhiyao.


Her seductive appearance was truly drool-inducing.


Chapter 91: Helped You Change Your Clothes_1