Chapter 81
Having her door pushed open without any hesitation, Ye Zhenzhen immediately frowned.
"What are you trying to do?"
Seeing this guy holding a basin, the young girl was a bit bewildered and even more in disbelief.
Was this guy really here to wash her feet? Why was he always coming up with these random ideas every day?
She was his older sister, after all!
Men and women shouldn't be so physically close, how could she just let a boy touch her feet?
Even if he was her younger brother, it was still a no!
The moment she thought of that scene, Ye Zhenzhen immediately broke out in goosebumps, freezing in place and not daring to move a single step.
"Can't you tell? I'm here to wash your feet."
Hearing her confusion, Gu Ran set the basin down in front of the bed, then stood up straight, saying this with a completely natural expression.
"W-Why do you want to wash my feet?"
Seeing that this guy really had this intention, Ye Zhenzhen's eyes widened instantly. She unconsciously took two steps back until her whole body was pressed against the door.
"How can I give you a massage without washing your feet first?"
"M-Massage? Why do you need to wash my feet for a massage?! N-No, wait, why are you giving me a massage in the first place?!"
"Didn't we agree on this earlier? Five bucks for an hour of massage. Do you really have the heart to watch me lose my job?"
Ye Zhenzhen: "???"
Wait, how is he actually being serious!
Being pushed into the room in a daze, she slightly curled her toes, feeling a bit overwhelmed, and for a moment she forgot to refuse.
"Who gives a massage without washing feet first? Or are you saying your feet naturally smell good?"
He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the young girl's small feet, thinking to himself that he could actually accept it even if she didn't wash them.
"W-What are you looking at?!"
Noticing his gaze, Ye Zhenzhen curled her toes again, wishing she could bury her feet into the ground.
"I'm looking to see if your socks are dirty."
Gu Ran answered truthfully, without a hint of deceit.
Ye Zhenzhen: "???"
If her socks were dirty?!
Then take a good look!
Biting her lip lightly, the young girl glared at him in embarrassment and anger, then kicked her foot out at him, only for the young man to grab it.
"Y-You let go!"
Gu Ran didn't answer. He reached out and tickled the sole of her foot, causing her body to tremble.
Pulled forward, she was forced to hop on one leg to the edge of the bed.
"I'm starting!"
Saying that, Gu Ran pressed her down to sit on the bed, then forcefully took off the girl's cotton sock and smoothly stuffed it into his own pocket. The whole operation was so flawless that Ye Zhenzhen almost didn't realize what was wrong.
"Why did you stuff my sock into your pocket?!"
Biting her lip lightly, even with one foot caught, she questioned him with undiminished momentum, grasping the aura of an older sister more and more perfectly.
Rolling her beautiful eyes, she glared at him. Gu Ran just blinked, thinking about how to answer while grabbing her other foot.
"It's a free package deal with the massage. I can help wash your socks."
Ye Zhenzhen: "???"
"I... I don't need it, give it back to me..."
As her voice fell, she was about to get up to snatch it back, but in a moment of inattention, the sock on her other foot was also pulled off.
"Gu 'Dog' Ran!"
Gritting her teeth lightly, her clear, cold eyes were filled with embarrassment and anger.
Just as she was grinding her little teeth, ready to unleash her ultimate move and bite someone, her toes were squeezed.
"W-What are you doing!"
Glaring at him again in embarrassment and anger, Ye Zhenzhen's face was already covered in a blush.
The fair skin and rosy clouds mixed together, painting an absolutely beautiful picture.
For a moment, Gu Ran looked a bit dazed, unconsciously narrowing his eyes.
"I-Idiot, what are you looking at!"
A ripple appeared in her eyes, misty and swirling.
"Looking at how pretty you are."
Gu Ran still didn't lie, his main trait being honesty.
Faced with his straightforward praise, the young girl instantly lost all her coping strategies.
Blinking her eyes lightly, her long eyelashes couldn't help but tremble slightly. Forcing down her panic, she said in a soft, sweet voice: "I-Idiot!"
She turned her head, not daring to meet his gaze anymore.
The girl's side profile was frighteningly hot, and her ears were completely red, like a boiled crab.
Seeing this, Gu Ran didn't say anything more.
He reached out and gently grabbed Ye Zhenzhen's feet, slowly placing them into the basin filled with warm water.
Gently holding her slender ankles, he began to carefully massage her rosy toes, as if maintaining a precious piece of art.
"~"
Amidst the slow and methodical rubbing, Ye Zhenzhen pursed her lips, quietly turned her head, and stole a glance at him.
That focused and warm gaze made her heartbeat suddenly speed up, and she couldn't help but feel a trace of shyness welling up in her heart.
Her cheeks also flushed, as if dyed with a bashful blush by the setting sun.
"Y-You let go!"
Ye Zhenzhen's face was bright red, her beautiful eyes darting around. She glared at him in embarrassment and began to struggle, wanting to pull her feet back.
......
……
As time passed, the massage gradually came to an end.
Finally, Gu Ran slowly let go of her slender ankles and gently wiped them clean.
Feeling him stop, Ye Zhenzhen lowered her eyes, a wave of indescribable shyness suddenly welling up in her heart.
Quietly raising her head to look at the young man in front of her, she bit her lip and rolled her eyes at him.
Gu Ran: "???"
Seeing her eye roll, Gu Ran was instantly bewildered.
Good heavens, I give you a massage, and you give me a sideways glare?!
Cracking his knuckles, he prepared to show the ungrateful girl what it meant to ruthlessly destroy a flower.
Seeing his movements, Ye Zhenzhen narrowed her eyes, hurriedly stretched out her small foot, and pressed it firmly against his chest.
Gu Ran: "..."
Is this... a kick that only excites the culprit???
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
transmigrates into the role of a villainous rich second-generation kid in an urban fantasy novel, and gets bound to a god-tier choice system. Right at the start, he catches the female lead stealing exam papers! This triggers the villain's choice options! [Choice 1: Pretend you didn't see anything] [Choice 2: Loudly call her out, drawing everyone's attention] [Choice 3: ...] And thus, a twisted villain is born. To avoid getting killed by the protagonist, he has no choice but to take down all the protagonists first. Jiang Che: Nobody understands being twisted better than me!
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
