Xu Mo didn't agree to Xu Shi's request.
If he had agreed, that would have been truly bizarre.
After all, their identities were clear.
No matter how beautiful his sister was,
in his older brother's eyes, she was always just a "monster."
Xu Shi puffed out her cheeks, clearly dissatisfied.
The sibling relationship was deeply ingrained in Xu Mo's mind.
Breaking this mindset wasn't something that could be done overnight.
Even if Xu Shi revealed the truth,
Xu Mo would only take it as a joke.
He wouldn't entertain any other thoughts about her.
This was what Xu Shi found most frustrating!
Perhaps it would be more practical to find an opportunity to stuff Xu Mo into a sack.
Cook the rice until it's done.
Get a paternity test report.
That would be more convincing.
Xu Mo had no idea Xu Shi had such a twisted idea.
If he knew, he would have fled in advance.
But for now, it was fine.
Tonight, he was out and about and had no plans to return home.
When words don't align, even half a sentence is too much.
Xu Mo couldn't get any information out of her,
so he decided not to continue.
Instead, he planned to buy some oranges and take them to the hospital for Song Yuqi.
Setting aside her role as the female lead,
Xu Mo felt it was still necessary to visit her.
That girl had been through a lot today.
Surviving a desperate situation.
Her loved one in a coma.
She needed someone by her side.
Just as Xu Mo was about to drive off with An Youyi,
Xu Shi followed them.
She insisted on coming along!
Song Ligang couldn't afford to have anything happen to him.
Otherwise, all her plans would be wasted.
Xu Mo threw out a condition.
"Want to get in the car? Fine, but tell me how you know Song Ligang."
Xu Shi raised her nose, looking like a proud swan.
She crossed her arms, acting as if she wouldn't say a word.
Unless, of course, she got a kiss.
(ლ(°◕‵ƹ′◕ლ))
Xu Mo wasn't about to indulge her.
This time it was a kiss.
Next time, what?
Would she start eating candy like Qiao Qiao?
Goodbye, you.
With that, Xu Mo, along with An Youyi, stepped on the gas and drove off without hesitation.
The little devil was getting too scary.
She was trending towards becoming a full-blown demoness.
Once the female lead's character broke down,
everyone started learning the wrong things.
Through the rearview mirror,
Xu Mo could see Xu Shi's face turning red with anger.
She stomped her feet in frustration.
Her short legs angrily tapped the ground.
Anyone who saw it would find it quite amusing.
As Xu Shi's figure disappeared from the rearview mirror,
Xu Mo's lips curled into a smug smile.
"Heh... Trying to outsmart your older brother? You're still a bit green. Maybe next life, kid."
In the passenger seat, An Youyi suddenly asked,
"Xu Mo, you said before that I'm not an outsider, is that true?"
Xu Mo wasn't sure what the Dragon Queen was thinking.
But his earlier words made sense.
Both she and Xu Shi were female leads.
Female leads? That's not being an outsider.
If you two don't team up, how will you take me down?
So, he replied instinctively,
"True, truer than pearls."
An Youyi's beautiful face blushed slightly.
Her fingers unconsciously fidgeted.
Her tone remained calm.
"So, does that make me an insider?"
Xu Mo was puzzled, feeling the conversation was getting weird.
"Um... I suppose... I suppose so."
To be honest, he didn't know how to answer the Dragon Queen's question.
This dialogue made him feel that An Youyi was adorably naive.
The world's top female assassin? Was this really her?
How did she survive in the underworld?
But in the next moment,
Xu Mo had to discard that thought.
The title of the world's top female assassin was well-deserved.
"Alright, the rules are followed, so can I have the international friendly greeting now?"
She faced Xu Mo,
opening her arms,
as if asking for a hug.
(づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ
No matter if they were driving,
or if the car was still on the road,
An Youyi's thought process always managed to surprise Xu Mo!
A backstab!
A complete backstab.
The question left him speechless.
【My wife isn't family...】
【Hmm... seems so】
Xu Mo returned his gaze to the windshield.
"Let's talk about this later."
"I don't want to."
o(＞﹏＜)o
Without thinking, An Youyi replied directly.
Although she didn't say she had to do it,
Xu Mo could clearly sense that she was serious.
It was too unbelievable.
All the women around the protagonist,
rushing to get closer to him.
Xu Mo felt like he was in a dream.
He double-checked his identity in his mind.
Parents alive, ruling out the orphan template.
A powerful family background,
born at the peak,
ruling out the template of starting from a nobody and rising through sheer luck and opportunities.
As for pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger,
that was impossible.
Xu Mo had no such interest.
If he didn't like someone,
he dealt with them directly.
Just bring people and cause trouble.
If it came to relying on his father,
his cheap old man, Xu Fuqiang, was more than capable.
His thoughts returned.
He was still the villain.
Perhaps a different kind of villain,
but that didn't matter.
"Not saying anything means you agree."
An Youyi's voice rang out again.
Xu Mo's goosebumps rose.
Goodness!
He didn't know who these female leads were learning from.
They were all rotten to the core.
As they were about to reach the hospital,
with crowds of people around,
An Youyi, the natural airhead,
could completely ignore them.
With no psychological burden at all.
But Xu Mo couldn't do that!
He decided to take a step back.
Wait until they got back, then find an excuse to brush it off.
"Youyi, let's talk about this when we get back."
"Agreed?"
"No..."
"I'm not your insider?"
"Ahem... that's not how it works. If we have to say it, then family."
"So, the friendly greeting is okay?"
"Don't get stuck on this question!"
Xu Mo was going crazy.
He found it too difficult to communicate with the Dragon Queen.
He was taking a curved path,
while An Youyi went straight.
No twists and turns,
no roundabout tactics.
The car stopped near a fruit stall at the hospital.
An Youyi's delicate hands reached over.
Xu Mo immediately gave up the idea of escaping.
With the Dragon Queen on his tail,
there was no way he could run.
It was impossible!
"Alright, alright, I'm scared of you. Tonight, then."
Xu Mo said bitterly.
He prayed that An Youyi would forget about this soon.
As for tonight?
Heh...
He would pack up and run away.
Where would he be found at the Xu Family Villa tonight?
An Youyi stopped her actions, placing her hands back.
"You said it."
"Yeah, I said it."
Xu Mo hadn't realized the severity of the situation.
He casually and perfunctorily replied a few more times.
Only then did he get out of the car to buy fruit.
"Hey? Watermelon? Boss, is your watermelon ripe?"
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
