Bai Yuyou's gaze fell on An Shiyi. Perhaps it was because she was sitting so openly in Ye Shuang's lap, or perhaps it was because of the way her body swayed from time to time. At this moment, the young girl slightly lowered her eyes, looking at the identity card in her hand.
"Keke, it's time to go," Bai Yuyou said softly.
This simple sentence made Tang Keke, who was beside her, freeze for a moment. Then she reacted, quickly raising her small fists. "Oh, oh, oh! Let's show them the power of our Ke-You Duo!"
"Drawing cards, this is our combo skill!"
"..." Ye Shuang looked at this scene, a bit speechless.
What are you guys getting so fired up about?
"How long are you going to sit there?" Ye Shuang looked at An Shiyi on his thighs. Perhaps because of the posture she was sitting in, her skirt was slightly hitched up. His thighs weren't touching An Shiyi's skirt, but rather her black pantyhose.
"What's wrong?" An Shiyi even deliberately shifted backward, then pretended not to understand.
The clear sensation caused Ye Shuang to subconsciously have a bit of a reaction. He immediately reached out and placed his hand on An Shiyi's back. "Move forward a bit, my view is completely blocked by you."
"Oh?" Hearing this, An Shiyi moved forward a bit, and then moved backward again.
Ye Shuang: "..."
Thump—
"Alright, let's continue."
Looking at Chao Yiyu, who now had a bump on her head and An Shiyu's fist print on her face, Ye Shuang waved the identity card in his hand and said.
A new round of the King's Game. There were still a lot of action cards left. Ye Shuang took a look, then also received his own identity card.
"..." This time, Ye Shuang found that he had become the King again. He thought for a moment, his gaze falling on the action cards to the side. "How many normal action cards are in there?"
An Shiyu revealed dot-like eyes. "What are you talking about? Which card in here isn't proper?"
Ye Shuang: "..."
Do you really have no self-awareness at all?
However, Ye Shuang didn't say much more. Instead, he reached out and picked up an action card.
[As a benevolent King, kiss all of your commoners.]
This single sentence almost made Ye Shuang's brain crash. Did this mean he had to kiss the four girls in front of him?
"That's why I asked how many proper cards are in here," Ye Shuang couldn't help but complain.
On the contrary, An Shiyu said, "It's fine, isn't it? As a King, building a good relationship with your subjects is very normal. Plus, isn't there something like a hand-kissing greeting?"
"What you said makes a lot of sense."
"This card..." At this time, Bai Yuyou also noticed the content on the action card. However, the young girl felt that this card wasn't too bad, since she could kiss Ye Shuang. As for the two fishes, it didn't matter; it wasn't the first time anyway.
The only one conflicted was Tang Keke. She scratched her head, then somewhat shyly peeked at Ye Shuang's expression.
"Truth, then." Ye Shuang ultimately didn't choose this action card. Instead, he reached out to draw from the Truth deck.
[Please name an opposite-sex person present that you like.]
The content of this card seemed relatively normal. After all, many games like Truth or Dare also had cards like this; it was much more normal than first experiences and the like.
After seeing the content, Ye Shuang spoke directly, "If it's the opposite sex..."
He continued,
"Yuyou, I guess."
This sentence made the two fishes look at each other, and then they added, "You also have to explain why."
"There is no such option, right?" Ye Shuang said.
"There is," the two fishes said. "Look at the bottom right corner."
Bottom right corner?
Ye Shuang's gaze fell on the bottom right corner of the card, and he found a line of light gray text the size of an ant—
[The referee holds all rights of interpretation for actions or truths.]
Ye Shuang: "..."
Good lord, everything is subject to the actual product, huh?
"It's normal to like her, right? After all, isn't my Yuyou cute?" Ye Shuang said. "Everyone would like her, wouldn't they?"
"Does this 'like' of yours include romantic feelings between a man and a woman?" An Shiyu asked.
"That's not part of the content on the action card," Ye Shuang continued.
"Tsk." Seeing Ye Shuang just brush it off, An Shiyu clicked her tongue. Bai Yuyou also blankly withdrew her gaze, though she didn't say much. Instead, Tang Keke fiddled with the identity card in her hand, wondering if she could get a free action card to ask her brother about this again.
After the Truth ended, another round of the King's Game began. Ye Shuang drew a card and said,
"Alright, this is the last round. I still need to go hang up the laundry, otherwise, if it just piles up there, the sun will be gone soon."
After Ye Shuang said this, it was obvious that everyone was a bit dissatisfied, since they had only played a few rounds. It wasn't until Ye Shuang promised to play again next time that Bai Yuyou, Tang Keke, and the others nodded.
At this time, Ye Shuang drew an identity card and found that he was actually the King yet again.
"Hmm?" Seeing that he was the King again, Ye Shuang's gaze fell on the action cards to the side. He reached out and picked one up.
[As the King, you need to make a contribution to the kingdom's extremely low birth rate...]
Ye Shuang: "..."
Hmm?
"This card... could it be." Ye Shuang held up the action card in his hand.
"Oh, isn't it just a normal 'do' card?" An Shiyi said. "It's fine, it's just the few of us. We'll get it done in no time this afternoon."
How is this normal?!
"I choose Truth," Ye Shuang said immediately.
"Truth cannot be used twice in a row," An Shiyi said. "Alright, start lying down."
"Uncle, you don't want to be held down by us, do you?"
The next second, Ye Shuang's two arms were controlled from the left and right by the Twin Fishes.
"Wait!"
"Scream. Even if you scream your throat hoarse, no one will save you," An Shiyi said.
"Accept your defeat and follow the rules of the game," An Shiyu also said, hugging him very tightly.
While things were turning into a chaotic mess over there, Tang Keke had already covered her eyes, not daring to look. Bai Yuyou, on the other hand, asked Keke, "Is this a game?"
"Uh, p-probably?" Tang Keke said, and then she also curiously looked at those action cards.
However, the next second, she suddenly seemed to notice something.
"Wait, this identity card..." Tang Keke suddenly realized that the identity card was a little bit strange. She couldn't help but lean in for a closer look and used her hand to bend it slightly.
The next moment, accompanied by the sound of tape being ripped off, Tang Keke discovered that the identity card was actually a thin display screen.
"You're cheating?!" Tang Keke said immediately.
Isn't this an electronic screen?
At this time, Ye Shuang, who was being pinned down, heard the voice and looked over, finally looking at the two fishes on his left and right.
An Shiyu and An Shiyi stopped.
"What electronic screen? I don't understand," An Shiyu said, averting her gaze.
"Glass, it's just a piece of glass," An Shiyi also said.

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.”

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?!

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.

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?"