Mysterious Lotus Casebook [BL Version]

Mysterious Lotus Casebook [BL Version]

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"Why did I use this cursed thread spell on you? Damn it!" Fang Duobing grumbled under his breath as he held his stomach in pain. "Because you can't resist meddling in other people's affairs, Fang Duobing," Li Lianhua said with a stern face, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. "Don't act like you're innocent, Li Lianhua. I know what you're capable of," Fang Duobing replied, now standing straight and healing himself with his inner power. "Oh, do you now? Come on, remove this thread spell," Li Lianhua said, pointing at his wrist. "I know this is how you can track me, but if I am in pain, you will feel it even though I won't feel a thing. Is all this worth your pain?" "I should have known you'd find amusement in this. Just remember, any pain you cause will come back to haunt you, one way or another, once I find solid evidence against you," Fang Duobing said, looking at him with determination. "Prepare yourself for joyous laughter and an incredible omegaverse surprise!"
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Xu Chenglei is a man forged in violence and silence, a survivor of a world that chewed up the weak and made monsters out of the strong. Born into a brutal underground system where life was a currency and love a liability, Xu learned early that emotion was dangerous-but he never forgot how to feel it. Not completely. Powerful, cold, and precise, Xu moves like a blade honed for war-disciplined, lethal, and unreadable. He wears gloves not for style, but necessity; the touch of skin brings him pain, memories, or worse. A past trauma-deep, unspoken, and unresolved-has carved into his nervous system a psychosomatic aversion to touch, leaving intimacy a battleground instead of a comfort. Still, he holds himself with unwavering control, a king in a fortress of his own making. And yet-beneath the armor-there is grief. Guilt. Memory. A boy once dear to him who chose death so Xu could live. That sacrifice haunts him, not as a ghost, but as a debt. Now, at twenty-nine, Xu is powerful enough to own anything, yet emptier than ever. When Liang Weiyang-a sickly, sharp-eyed teenager who eerily resembles his long-dead friend-is sold into his care, Xu is shaken. He tells himself it's coincidence. He tells himself it's pity. But what stirs in him isn't pity. It's a hunger to protect, to atone, to keep this boy safe in a way he couldn't before. It's a slow, unraveling tenderness-a kind of love that terrifies him more than any blade. Xu doesn't know if Liang is a second chance or a punishment. All he knows is he will destroy anything that threatens him. Even himself. ---

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