Su Yang smiled, "Don't worry, this is a proper massage."
"Alright then, my arms are a bit sore anyway. Start with my hands," Zhuang Mengli said as she rolled over and lay down.
Su Yang got up, grabbed Zhuang Mengli's fair and delicate arm, and started massaging.
"How's the pressure?"
Zhuang Mengli closed her eyes and said, "Just right."
"How's my technique?"
"Hmm, not bad. Have you worked as a professional masseur?"
"I've never been a masseur, don't frame me."
Hearing this, Zhuang Mengli instantly understood. Her small face flushed red, and she opened her eyes to glare at Su Yang. "Why are you always making dirty jokes out of nowhere?"
"What dirty jokes? You're the one with your mind in the gutter."
"Hmph, I can't be bothered to argue with you. Switch hands."
"Alright." Su Yang smiled, moved to Zhuang Mengli's other side, grabbed her hand, and continued massaging.
A few minutes later, Zhuang Mengli opened her eyes in satisfaction. "That felt really good. I couldn't tell you knew how to do this."
"I know how to do a lot of things," Su Yang said as he started kneading her shoulders.
Zhuang Mengli closed her eyes, thoroughly enjoying it.
After massaging her shoulders for another few minutes, Su Yang shifted down a bit and started massaging her legs.
At first, Zhuang Mengli didn't react, keeping her eyes closed and continuing to enjoy the massage.
But after a few presses, she suddenly realized something, bounced up instantly, and pointed at Su Yang. "You, you, you!! What are you doing?"
"Damn, could you not suddenly freak out? You could scare someone to death. Aren't I giving you a massage?"
"Why are you massaging my legs?"
"Nonsense, when you get a massage outside, don't they massage your legs? Only your hands?"
"I... that's outside, and I always look for female masseuses. Just massaging my hands and shoulders is enough, who told you to massage my legs?"
Su Yang rolled his eyes at Zhuang Mengli. "So do you want the massage or not? Anyway, I've already touched... no, I've already been massaging for a while."
"You... fine, fine, fine, I won't argue with you. Since you've already started, just continue."
"Tch, was that so hard? I'm giving you a massage and you're still complaining. Lie down!"
Zhuang Mengli scratched her arm and lay back down. Su Yang grabbed her thigh and started massaging.
As soon as his hands touched Zhuang Mengli's thigh, she trembled all over, her face turning red all the way to the base of her neck.
However, Su Yang was indeed giving her a proper massage, so she couldn't really say anything and just gritted her teeth and endured it.
But Su Yang's massage skills were genuinely quite good. As he massaged, she transitioned from feeling tense to enjoying it. Her body gradually relaxed.
Su Yang massaged while openly taking advantage of her, thinking to himself, 'Feels great.'
He thought for a moment and asked, "How does it feel?"
"Not bad."
"More comfortable than getting a massage outside, right?"
Zhuang Mengli nodded. As Su Yang occasionally increased the pressure, Zhuang Mengli couldn't help but let out some strange noises.
"Could you not make those sounds? It's messing with my mind."
"Then go lighter!"
"I'm already going very light. You're a martial artist, you're not afraid of pain, are you?"
"I don't want to talk to you."
Smack, smack!
Su Yang patted Zhuang Mengli's calf and called out, "Alright, roll over and lie on your stomach."
Zhuang Mengli rolled over without a second thought. For a brief moment, she really thought she was at a massage parlor.
After she lay flat, Su Yang continued massaging her, starting from her ankles and working his way up.
After massaging for a while, Su Yang casually patted her butt and started massaging her back, but Zhuang Mengli seemed to have fallen asleep and didn't react at all.
"Asleep?" Su Yang called out tentatively.
No response. Su Yang nudged Zhuang Mengli, "Hey, how did you fall asleep?"
"Hmm?" Zhuang Mengli suddenly woke up. "What's wrong?"
"I was wondering why you didn't react when I spanked your butt."
"What? Oh, the massage was so comfortable it put me to sleep. Alright, alright, no more massage. Let's sleep, I'm so sleepy."
"Okay, let's sleep then," Su Yang agreed, lying down next to Zhuang Mengli and pulling the blanket over them.
Just as they were covered, Zhuang Mengli twisted her neck, rolled over, and hugged his chest, her left leg naturally resting over his body.
"Damn, you..."
"Stop talking, I'm so tired, sleep... let's sleep."
"How am I supposed to sleep with you like this?"
Zhuang Mengli raised her hand to cover Su Yang's mouth without replying. A few seconds later, she drifted into dreamland.
Hearing her even breathing, Su Yang, who originally wanted to counterattack, couldn't bring himself to make a move. He gently pushed Zhuang Mengli away, lay properly, then reached out to turn off the light and went to sleep.
'Damn it, she fell asleep so fast.'
'I was thinking of making some moves. Forget it, we'll see later.' Su Yang didn't overthink it, forcibly clearing the messy images from his mind before gradually falling asleep.
However, not long after he fell asleep, Zhuang Mengli beside him opened her eyes.
She actually hadn't fallen asleep at all; she had been pretending to sleep ever since the massage.
She just wanted to see if Su Yang would take the opportunity to make a move on her after she fell asleep. If he did, she would kick him off the bed. But to her surprise, Su Yang actually pushed her away and went to sleep himself.
Zhuang Mengli tilted her head to look at Su Yang. Because the curtains weren't closed, the faint moonlight from outside spilled onto his face, making it barely visible.
Looking at this handsome face, Zhuang Mengli unconsciously swallowed. It was the first time in her life she had shared a bed with a man, and they were so close.
Zhuang Mengli gently shifted her body closer to Su Yang. She looked down closely and thought to herself: 'He is indeed quite handsome, his martial arts are good, and he has such superb medical skills. His conditions in all aspects are great. Hmm... it's just that he's too much of a playboy, with too many beauties around him.'
'Even though Grandpa said this arranged childhood marriage doesn't have to count, why am I feeling a bit moved?'
'There are many beauties, and maybe he even has a girlfriend, but it doesn't matter. With my looks, as long as I want to, I can definitely make him fall in love with me, hehe.'
[Ding, detected that Zhuang Mengli's affection for the host has increased to 70. Rewarding 5,000,000.]
The sudden voice in his mind instantly jolted Su Yang awake. He snapped his eyes open.
Zhuang Mengli was staring right at him. Seeing him suddenly open his eyes, she was so startled that she immediately jerked back a bit.
"You, you, you, why did you suddenly wake up?"
Su Yang shook his head and looked at Zhuang Mengli sitting on the bed, asking blankly, "What are you doing?"
"I... nothing, I just got up to use the bathroom."
"Use the bathroom?"
"Yeah, is that not allowed?"
Su Yang scratched his head. "I say, are you going to sleep or not? If you don't sleep, I'm coming for you."
"Coming for what?"
"What do you think?"
"I'm sleeping, I'm sleeping."
Hearing this, Zhuang Mengli's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly rolled over and lay down.
Su Yang took a deep breath. "Don't mess with me anymore. If you wake me up again, I won't hold back. You can't beat me in bed."
Zhuang Mengli bit her lip, turned her head to steal a glance at Su Yang, and didn't say another word. She was terrified that if she said one more thing, Su Yang would actually make a move.
She hurriedly closed her eyes and went to sleep.
The rest of the night passed in silence.
At eight o'clock the next morning, Su Yang was woken up by his phone ringing.
He opened his eyes, groggily grabbed his phone from the nightstand, and answered, "Hello, who is it?"
"Hello, may I ask if you are Mr. Su Yang?"
A smiling middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the line.
Still half asleep, Su Yang replied with his eyes closed, "That's me. Who is this?"
"I'm Feng Kun, the one President Zhuang asked to deliver the card to you last night."
"Feng Kun..." Su Yang muttered. Suddenly remembering something, his eyes snapped open. "Oh, you're Lao Feng, right?"
"That's right. I'm the general manager of the Huaxiu Hotel in Modu."
Crap! I completely forgot about the card delivery.
"Oh, right, well, I'm not at the hotel right now. Where are you?"
"I'm at the hotel right now. I just asked the front desk staff, and they said you didn't come back last night. So about this card... how would you like me to get it to you?"
"Oh, got it. You're at the hotel, right?"
"Yes."
"Alright, wait for me for a bit. I'm heading over now. I'll be there in about half an hour, an hour at most."
"Okay, okay. Just call this number when you get here."
"Will do."
The call ended, and Su Yang was now fully awake. He was about to get up but suddenly felt a heavy weight on his body.
He looked down, only then noticing that Zhuang Mengli had her arms wrapped around him, her head resting on his chest as she slept soundly.
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ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
