Upon arriving at the airport, Ye Shuang and the others boarded a private jet with Chen Qin, accompanied by two bodyguards and three or four service staff.
Chen Hai couldn’t make it—after that incident, his wife reportedly took their child and fled back to their hometown. Understandably, he wasn’t in the mood for a vacation.
"Wow," Tang Keke gasped as she stepped onto the plane, her eyes darting around like she’d entered a whole new world. "Being rich is amazing," she finally declared.
The interior resembled a cozy living room, complete with standard airplane seats, plush sofas, a large display screen, and even a double-sized bed at the far end, which Tang Keke couldn’t help but notice.
"Meow!" Inside the pet carrier Ye Shuang was holding, Yīwàn (Ten Thousand) was itching to get out.
"Let him out," Chen Qin said with a soft smile.
"Your plane’s gonna be covered in cat hair," Ye Shuang warned.
"Someone will clean it," she replied breezily.
Ye Shuang opened the carrier, and the chubby cat immediately leaped out, sprawling on the floor belly-up as if celebrating his newfound freedom.
"Not shy at all, are you?" Ye Shuang nudged the cat lightly with his socked foot before glancing at the flight display nearby. The estimated arrival time was still over ten to twenty hours away.
"We’re about to take off. Settle in first—you can move around once we reach the stratosphere," Chen Qin advised.
"What’s the stratosphere?" Tang Keke asked.
Bai Yuyou, ever the knowledgeable one, explained, "The atmosphere has different layers… each with unique characteristics. The stratosphere has less dust, rain, and fog, making it ideal for flying."
"Right. The troposphere below is all wind and rain—not great for smooth flights," Ye Shuang added, ruffling Tang Keke’s hair. "See? This knowledge comes in handy."
Tang Keke scratched her head, unable to argue.
The plane reached the stratosphere in just a few minutes, and the rest of the flight promised to be smooth. A flight attendant soon arrived with menus, asking everyone for their meal preferences.
The food was pre-made, simply reheated in a microwave, so no one expected gourmet quality—Chen Qin didn’t even bother ordering a proper meal, opting for snacks and drinks instead.
"Ye, wanna binge a show together?" Chen Qin patted the seat beside her invitingly.
"Shouldn’t we catch some sleep while we can?" Ye Shuang suggested.
"Then nap with me."
"I’m not tired."
……
Meanwhile, An Shiyu and Tang Keke lounged on a sofa. The short-haired girl, engrossed in her handheld game, suddenly shifted uncomfortably before plopping her head onto Tang Keke’s lap without warning.
"What are you doing?" Tang Keke asked.
"Your thighs are comfier than the sofa," An Shiyu mumbled lazily.
"Seriously…" Tang Keke initially resisted but then remembered An Shiyu had once saved her life. She relented, peering curiously at the game instead.
After a while, An Shiyu lowered the device slightly and glanced up—only to find her view entirely blocked.
"……" She deadpanned, tugging at her clothes with inexplicable irritation.
"Just chop them off."
"Huh?"
Aunt Li, meanwhile, sat with Bai Yuyou, both sporting face masks as she taught the younger girl about skincare.
Time passed leisurely, but the casual chatter and snacking made the flight feel effortless.
At one point, Bai Yuyou eagerly tried to help the flight attendant, only to be gently but firmly escorted back to her seat.
Finally—
After over ten hours, the plane began its descent.
As they pierced through the clouds, an expanse of ocean, blue like gelatin, came into view. The islands and white sandy beaches captivated the girls instantly.
"So blue…" Bai Yuyou murmured, her eyes glued to the window before turning to Ye Shuang. "Ye Shuang… beautiful."
"Yeah, the scenery’s stunning," Ye Shuang agreed, then asked Chen Qin, "Does your family’s island have an airport?"
"Yep. We’ll land right at our destination," Chen Qin replied sweetly.
After touchdown, a team of staff greeted them promptly. The entire island was Chen family property, and during their stay, no other guests would be accommodated.
"It’s so hot—"
"Ah, don’t forget sunscreen!"
"Hey, can I take that helicopter for a spin?"
"In your dreams. Stick to the beach."
"Tch."
……
By the shore, the pristine white sand was meticulously maintained—so much so that not a single seashell could be found. Bai Yuyou crouched in the sand, looking slightly disappointed at the lack of treasures.
"Yuyou, Yuyou! Let’s play with this!" Tang Keke brandished a floatie she’d somehow procured, dragging Bai Yuyou toward the water.
The two girls splashed around, laughter ringing across the beach.
"They don’t look jet-lagged at all," Ye Shuang remarked under a sun umbrella, clad in swim trunks and a sunproof jacket as he watched them.
"Ye." Chen Qin’s voice chimed in beside him.
"Yeah?"
"Help me with sunscreen~" She stood there in a sleek black swimsuit, her figure leaving Ye Shuang momentarily speechless.
"Wha—cat got your tongue?" Chen Qin teased, cheeks faintly pink but clearly pleased.
She sidled closer, her… assets pressing against him. "Hurry up."
"Fine, lie down," Ye Shuang sighed, uncapping the sunscreen.
Chen Qin stretched out on a mat, and Ye Shuang started applying the lotion from her calves upward—
"Mmm~"
Ye Shuang: "……"
"That noise is… questionable. I’m just doing your legs."
"It tickles!"
He pressed harder, only for her to react even more dramatically.
She’s totally doing this on purpose.
Ye Shuang sped through the task. "Done?"
"Lots of spots still need coverage," Chen Qin purred, resting her cheek on her arm before untieing the back of her swimsuit with a soft snap.
"Especially here… needs thorough rubbing."
"Hey?!"
……
Not far away, An Shiyu twirled a lock of hair around her finger.
"Those two… do they think no one’s watching? Or are we part of their little game?"
"An Shiyu! Come build a sandcastle with us!" Tang Keke called out, already knee-deep in construction with Bai Yuyou.
"Boring. Pass," An Shiyu deadpanned, her expression flat.
"Oho~ What, are you bad at it?" Tang Keke smirked.
"Ha?" An Shiyu’s eyebrow twitched.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.

ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"