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

The argument between the two was unrelenting; Wen Mian stood her ground, and Ling Yuyan was even less willing to concede.


A familiar male voice rose from behind, and both quickly turned their heads to look, making eye contact with Pei Zhiyao.


The man approached at a leisurely pace, his phoenix eyes twisted with a trace of eerie emotion.


The next instant, Pei Zhiyao let out a cold laugh, like a sharp eagle slowly closing in on the two.


Yet, despite the fierce battle Wen Mian and Ling Yuyan had just engaged in, Wen Mian hadn't been hurt.


Pei Zhiyao sighed in relief and swiftly pulled Wen Mian to his side.


Those brief four words conveyed a sense of protection to Wen Mian.


They also brought a sense of unwillingness to Ling Yuyan standing across from them.


She glared at Pei Zhiyao, then took a deep breath and said with a cold eye,


Chapter 205 Your Mistake_1