Must... what?
Liu Yuan didn’t dare to think further.
She lay back on the bed, pulling the covers over her head, trying to shut out the chaotic thoughts swirling in her mind.
...
Time passed slowly.
The room was silent.
The living room seemed quiet too—had Su Qi returned to his own room?
Liu Yuan curled up under the blankets, her mind a jumbled mess.
The space beneath the covers grew stiflingly warm.
She quietly lifted a corner, letting in a stream of cool air.
The heat in her cheeks subsided slightly.
Closing her eyes, she replayed every detail of what had just happened.
Every image, every word...
Shame surged through her again, but this time, Liu Yuan didn’t resist it.
Instead, she... embraced the feeling.
The "special talent seed" inside her seemed to grow more active, emitting faint, tingling currents of energy that flowed through her limbs.
Not enough...
She bit her lip, fingers unconsciously gripping the pillow.
In her mind, Su Qi’s figure grew clearer.
His teasing smirk, his focused expression when serious, the rare moments of tenderness... and today, when he hid those strange "gifts"...
And later, when he barged into her room with that mischief...
All these versions of Su Qi intertwined in her thoughts.
The energy from her special talent surged more violently, tiny electric currents dancing across her skin.
An indescribable emptiness rose from deep within, accompanied by an overwhelming urge.
She instinctively tensed.
Hesitating... but finally, she slowly withdrew her hand from the pillow.
She made a bold move.
...
"Mmm..."
A muffled sound escaped her lips.
Liu Yuan bit down on her lower lip, swallowing back any further noise.
Her mind was filled only with Su Qi—his presence growing sharper, more... real.
As if he were right beside her, his warm hand encouraging her, assuring her she could awaken her special talent.
The energy waves intensified.
Brighter and brighter.
Her movements became less controlled, chasing the escalating throbs of pleasure.
"Brother..."
A whisper, trembling and barely audible, slipped from her lips.
Boom—!
The "special talent seed" erupted in a blinding flash.
A torrential wave swept through every cell of her body!
For a moment, she felt as if her soul might leave her entirely.
...
Next door, Su Qi—who had been tossing and turning in bed—slipped out to check on the faint noises coming from his sister’s room.
Then he heard it.
That barely audible whisper of "Brother."
His body froze.
[Pleasure +999] x10
Su Qi’s throat went dry.
A certain suspicion made his heart race, his face flushing unnaturally.
...
After the overwhelming tide receded, all that remained was exhaustion and... a strange sense of accomplishment.
Liu Yuan lay limp on the bed, too spent to even lift a finger.
Yet her mind was unusually clear.
She could feel it—the "seed" was no longer just a seed.
It had fully awakened, forming a peculiar connection with her.
A stream of information flowed naturally into her consciousness.
[When Longing Overflows Into Sickness]
[Description: The mighty demons stand against the gods, while the weak cling to the strong.]
[The Black Peach-Tail Demon is among the latter—yet it refuses to accept its fate.]
[With their alluring forms, they siphon nourishment from greater demons.]
[All love and desire are their sustenance.]
[But among them, there was an anomaly.]
[Barren. Diminutive.]
[In the eyes of demons who worship strength and stature, she was hideous.]
[Born in shame, raised in mockery.]
[Until she met "that person."]
[He was but a passing breeze, yet he stirred a storm in her heart.]
[She told herself it was mere coincidence, swallowing her longing for him.]
[But she couldn’t lie to herself.]
[For every ounce of longing she denied, it doubled in return.]
[Years passed, and her longing overflowed into sickness.]
...
[Rank: ???? (Tier 4)]
[Growth Condition: Accumulate 500 million EXP from a "specific target" (0/500,000,000)]
[Current Available Ability: Heart’s Anchor (Beginner)]
[Heart’s Anchor (Beginner): You can vaguely sense the surface emotions of a "specific target" (range: 10 meters). You may also transmit faint emotions or longing to them (no distance limit).]
[Soul’s Pact: No matter where you are, you will always meet "that person."]
[Love’s Demon: (Locked)]
nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...
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!
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
