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

Wen Mian didn't know how to answer his question.


When Yan Jun posed this question, Wen Mian felt nothing but awkwardness.


The woman took a deep breath, remaining silent for a long moment.


Yet Yan Jun understood Wen Mian's intention and quickly ushered the doctor and two assistants out the door.


"You stay to take care of Pei Zhiyao; I'll take them away first."


Behind him, Wen Mian's gaze was fixed on Pei Zhiyao's face.


A clear look of dissatisfaction crossed his handsome face.


He turned his head, meeting Wen Mian's gaze just in time.


Thus, only Wen Mian and Pei Zhiyao were left in the room.


The ambiguity that filled the space seemed to bring them closer together.


On the bed, Pei Zhiyao beckoned to Wen Mian.


As Wen Mian approached, Pei Zhiyao, without any consideration, pressed her down beneath him.


This time, the two shared a night of indulgence.


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