Su Qi: ???
"What the hell is that noise?"
Su Qi stared at the suddenly skyrocketing "Pleasure" meter and fell into deep thought.
His fingertips tapped the table unconsciously.
In this house, besides him, there was only Liu Yuan.
Moreover, this number popped up right after she went back to her room.
It couldn't be a coincidence.
Su Qi carefully recalled how Liu Yuan looked just now.
The uneasiness when she appeared wrapped in a bath towel, the excessive blush on her cheeks.
And that almost hasty escape...
There were too many suspicious points.
Also, if there had been someone in the bathroom just now, he wouldn't have gone to Liu Yuan's room to check.
A bold guess emerged.
Could it be...
Su Qi stood up.
He walked straight towards his own room.
He turned the doorknob and pushed the door open. His eyes immediately landed on the corner by the window.
Those few courier boxes were still piled there, but their positions seemed to have changed slightly compared to when he left, as if someone had moved them in a hurry.
Remember, never underestimate a guy's memory of details when he hides "indescribable" things.
Some guys even deliberately make marks...
Su Qi walked over.
He squatted down and pushed aside the top few boxes.
The familiar paper bag was still in the gap.
Su Qi reached out and hooked his finger around the handle of the bag.
The feeling in his hand... was wrong.
It was heavier.
What?
No way?
Why was it heavier? Shouldn't it be lighter?
Su Qi's heart skipped a beat for no reason.
He took the whole bag out and slowly opened it.
He untied the obviously hasty bow.
What came into view was... a somewhat sloppily stuffed JK school uniform jacket?
The collar and cuffs had familiar lace.
This was clearly the one Liu Yuan wore out today!
He could still feel the lingering body heat of the young girl on it.
Su Qi's pupils constricted slightly.
All the suspicious points instantly connected into a line.
Liu Yuan had rummaged through his room and found the "free gift" he had hidden.
Then, out of curiosity or for some other reason...
She tried it on?
That's why she was so panicked when he called her for dinner and made an excuse to "take a bath" to avoid running into him directly.
Finally, she came out wrapped in a bath towel with a face as red as if it were bleeding.
[Pleasure + 9999]...
Perhaps it was the emotional turmoil of shame and novelty when his sister returned to her own room?
Or maybe it was the relief and aftertaste of a narrow escape?
Su Qi could almost imagine his sister in her room at this moment, all flustered and blushing.
An indescribable feeling welled up in his heart.
There was an unexpected disruption to his plan.
But more than that, there was a kind of almost triumphant pleasure...?
He put the jacket back into the paper bag and stuffed the bag back behind the courier box, trying to restore it to its original state as much as possible.
Then, he stood up.
Since the thing had been taken, he had to go and check the situation, right?
As an older brother, it was reasonable to care about his sister.
Right?
There definitely weren't any other thoughts.
Su Qi walked out of his room, deliberately softening his steps as he silently approached the room at the other end of the corridor.
Liu Yuan's door was still tightly shut, and no sound came from the crack under the door.
Su Qi walked up to Liu Yuan's door.
He stopped and listened intently.
This kind of behavior was immoral...
Kids, don't follow suit.
It was all his sister's fault for entering his room without permission.
This kind of behavior was not good and she had to be taught a good lesson so she'd learn her lesson.
It was like having to fight back after getting beaten...
What? You say fighting back means it's a mutual brawl?
Who cares? A mutual brawl it is then.
Inside, it was dead silent, except for the extremely faint rustling sound of fabric rubbing, barely audible.
Su Qi raised his hand and gently tapped on the door twice.
"Knock, knock."
The rustling inside suddenly stopped.
Immediately afterwards, there was an almost inaudible, panicked gasp.
Su Qi's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, with just the right amount of concern: "Haven't changed your clothes yet? The food will get cold."
There was no response from inside the room.
It was deathly silent for two and a half seconds.
Then there came a more obvious flurry of noise from behind the door, as if something had been knocked over, making a soft thud.
Liu Yuan's voice finally came from behind the door, clearly trembling: "I'll be done soon! Brother, you eat first!"
In response, Su Qi placed his hand on the doorknob.
"Click."
The sound of the lock turning gently sliced through Liu Yuan's tense nerves.
Every tiny sound of the parts rubbing against each other was magnified infinitely.
Liu Yuan: ???
How could this be?
Wasn't it locked from the inside?
"Ah?"
A somewhat confused voice.
Liu Yuan's mind went "buzz". All the color drained from her face in an instant, and then rushed back the next second, making her dizzy.
"Brother, don't come in!"
She could only try to stop Su Qi's action by speaking out.
But Su Qi was the kind of person who never listened to advice.
The door was being pushed open.
The light from the living room shone in from outside.
At the last moment, almost instinctively, Liu Yuan fled to the bed, grabbed the quilt, and wrapped herself up tightly!
Like a panicked ostrich blindly burying its head in the sand.
She clearly said no, but he still came in through the front door...
After Su Qi entered the room.
The whole scene inside was laid bare.
Su Qi looked at his sister wrapped in the quilt, with only a small head sticking out: "Why are you lying in bed sleeping?"
At this moment, Liu Yuan could have accused Su Qi: Knowing that there was a high chance she was changing clothes at this time and coming in without permission, was he a perverted brother who wanted to peek at his sister...
However, Liu Yuan's brain had shut down and couldn't think straight.
"I'm... a little cold... Just warming up."
His sister tried to make her tone sound normal, but the tremor at the end of her voice still betrayed her.
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
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.”
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
