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's heart subconsciously skipped a beat.


A feeling of tension swept over him from head to toe.


But when he raised his eyes to look at Mr. Pei, the other's expression remained as calm as ever.


Pei Zhiyao quickly shook his head, not showing the slightest hint of unease.


"Nothing's wrong. Since there's nothing important, I'll be leaving now. I'll keep an eye on Ling Yuyan's situation and contact you if there's any problem."


As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Zhiyao turned to leave with Wen Mian.


The vast villa once again returned to its peaceful state.


Wen Mian was sound asleep at home, as if the day's trivial matters were unrelated to her.


In the middle of the night, the rustling sounds in the living room could not help but catch Wen Mian's attention.


The woman quickly got up to investigate, only to find Pei Zhiyao in the living room, sinking into his drinks.


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