A few days later—
"Yu You, come check the luggage again to make sure we haven't forgotten anything." Ye Shuang stood before a massive suitcase. Today was the day they were leaving for their overseas vacation, so basic necessities like clothes had to be packed.
"Ye Shuang, and this too." Bai Yuyou stood beside him, handing over a soft piece of fabric.
Ye Shuang instinctively took it and realized it was a pair of pink-and-white panties.
With a little bow on them.
"..."
"We’re bringing disposable underwear, so we won’t need these," Ye Shuang said. When traveling, dealing with laundry could be a hassle—even if there was a washing machine, it was best to avoid tossing underwear in there since other people had used it, risking cross-contamination.
And if they had to hand-wash underwear… well, disposable panties were just more convenient.
Ye Shuang didn’t want to end a tiring day of sightseeing by scrubbing underwear.
"Okay." Bai Yuyou reached out and took the panties back.
After one final check to confirm everything was in order, Ye Shuang led Bai Yuyou back downstairs.
"And this too."
Ye Shuang bent down and scooped up Yīwàn, who was sprawled on the floor sunbathing, belly-up. He tucked the cat into a pet carrier—since they were traveling on Chen Qin’s private jet, bringing Yīwàn along was no problem.
"Meow~" Yīwàn protested from inside the carrier, practically on the verge of complaining about how cramped it was.
"You’ve gotten too chubby too fast. Just bear with it for now—we’ll let you out once we’re on the plane." Ye Shuang poked the cat’s forehead through the bars.
After a few more indignant meows, Yīwàn settled down and curled up.
Ye Shuang wheeled the suitcase while Bai Yuyou carried the pet carrier, and the two of them made their way to the front door.
"I’m leaving now," the girl murmured softly at the doorway.
"Who are you talking to?" Ye Shuang chuckled, ruffling her hair.
"To… our home," Bai Yuyou said, tilting her head slightly upward.
Ye Shuang’s voice softened. "I see. Let’s go, then."
"Okay."
With a soft click, the door of their warm, sunlit home gently closed behind them.
...
"Over here, over here!" Tang Keke was already waiting downstairs, waving enthusiastically with one hand while holding a small green suitcase in the other. She wore a beige T-shirt and denim shorts, and when she swung her arms, her ample chest bounced along.
"I couldn’t sleep at all last night—I’m so excited!" Tang Keke grinned.
"You can catch up on sleep during the flight," Ye Shuang said, checking the time on his phone. "Hmm… An Shiyu promised to come days ago. Where is she?"
"Oi, right here." A voice came from behind. Ye Shuang turned and found An Shiyu staring at him.
"Huh? When did you get here?"
"A true ninja knows how to conceal their presence," the girl said, her eyes blank like two dots.
"Speak like a normal person."
"The big-boobed girl is too wide—she blocked your view of me." An Shiyu jerked a thumb toward Tang Keke.
"Hey?!" Tang Keke protested. She wasn’t fat at all!
An Shiyu wore an oversized white T-shirt, so large that it practically hid her shorts, leaving only her long, toned legs visible beneath the hem. On her feet were a pair of AJ1s, and the T-shirt bore the letters "NB." The whole look suited her well.
"What brand is 'NB'?" Tang Keke asked.
An Shiyu lazily replied, "Oh, it just means 'damn awesome.'"
"Are you even wearing pants…?" Ye Shuang couldn’t help but notice how bare her legs looked. Bai Yuyou sometimes dressed like that at home but rarely went out like that.
An Shiyu smirked. "Want to check? Just crouch down and look."
"No thanks," Ye Shuang quickly averted his gaze just as his phone rang. He answered—
"Hello?"
"Ah Ye, is everyone there? I’m almost there." The caller was, of course, Chen Qin.
"Yeah, we’re all here. Did you pick up Fugui?"
"Yep, he’s still slathering on sunscreen," Chen Qin said. "Just wait by the roadside—I’ll be there soon."
"Got it."
Ye Shuang led the three girls to the curb, and before long, a black Coaster pulled up. Since there were so many of them, Chen Qin had brought one of the company’s business vans.
"Hop in!" The door slid open, revealing Chen Qin sitting inside with a warm smile.
Chen Qin was dressed casually today in a simple floral dress, her makeup light and elegant, giving her an especially gentle and charming air.
"Chen Qin."
"Chen Qin-jie."
"Yo."
The interior was incredibly spacious, equipped with tables, chairs, and even a bed—practically a mini RV.
Aunt Li was still painting her nails but immediately brightened when she saw Bai Yuyou. "Come here, sweetheart, sit by Auntie."
"Okay…"
Ye Shuang took a seat across from Chen Qin, where a small table held an open laptop—she seemed to have been handling work.
"Do you even have time for a vacation?" Ye Shuang asked.
"Of course I do. I’m the boss—taking a break isn’t a crime, is it?" Chen Qin huffed, closing the laptop. She cleared the table and pulled chilled glasses and a bottle of liquor from the mini-fridge.
"Want a drink?"
"Since you’ve already taken it out, sure." Ye Shuang noticed Bai Yuyou peeking over from the side.
"You’re not allowed to drink."
Bai Yuyou retreated.
"There’s watermelon in the fridge too." Chen Qin bent down and pulled out a whole melon. "This one’s really sweet."
Ye Shuang recognized the label. "I bought one of these a few days ago—seven yuan per jin. Tasted great. I even gave one to Keke’s family."
"It was delicious," Tang Keke agreed.
"Why did mine cost nine yuan per jin?" Chen Qin frowned.
"Guess you just had bad luck," Ye Shuang said, a hint of smugness in his tone.
"Tch."
Cantonese people loved nothing more than bragging about who got the better deal.
The van rolled smoothly along the road, the ride steady thanks to the company driver’s skill—if he wasn’t good, he’d have been fired long ago. Chen Qin’s standard was a full cup of water that couldn’t spill while driving.
Of course, there was also a lead car with bodyguards clearing the way, so unexpected incidents weren’t a concern.
"Chen Qin, mind if I borrow your bed for a bit?" An Shiyu, apparently uncomfortable sitting, wanted to sprawl on the bed in the back and play her Switch.
"Go ahead, Shiyu." Chen Qin, now sipping her drink with Ye Shuang, smiled.
"Ora."
An Shiyu flopped onto the bed and started gaming. Watching her, Ye Shuang suddenly realized something. "You two knew each other before?"
"Yeah, I’m acquainted with An Shiyu’s grandfather," Chen Qin explained.
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
