In the dimly lit high-end restaurant, Lin Yu heard a clattering sound of shattering.
As for whether that crisp sound was the sound of a breaking heart, or the sound of a worldview collapsing along with a soul, Lin Yu couldn't be bothered to figure it out.
Patting Qing Mo's cheek lightly with his hand, Lin Yu whispered in a voice only she could hear:
"Good girl."
Qing Mo's soft body imperceptibly tightened, and her black eyes rippled as if they were about to melt.
Lin Yu withdrew his hand. Just as he was about to sit down opposite Qing Mo, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.
He looked toward the dining table he had casually glanced at earlier.
When he saw clearly the food on the table, Lin Yu's face, which had unintentionally grown a bit paler due to the change of seasons, instantly darkened.
The food on the square table was divided into two portions.
One portion was placed in front of Qing Mo, and the other in front of the empty seat.
Qing Mo's portion of food was relatively normal.
A butter-baked lobster, a small plate of vegetable salad, a strange dish whose original ingredients couldn't be recognized, and a glass of crystal-clear red wine.
Mhm.
A standard Western meal pairing, very reasonable.
But the food opposite Qing Mo was a bit off.
At a glance, the empty seat was filled with white round porcelain plates.
Looking up, it was a whole spread of opened oysters.
And they were all the raw kind.
Qing Mo!
What are you trying to do!
Lin Yu was so angry he didn't even have the mood to sit down.
He stood by the table, turned to look at Qing Mo, his black pupils almost shooting fire.
Facing Lin Yu's anger, Qing Mo didn't panic at all.
She didn't know when she had used a fork to pick up a small piece of lobster meat and placed it by her mouth.
At this moment, paired with Lin Yu's angry gaze, she leisurely stuffed the lobster meat into her mouth, but didn't immediately pull out the fork used as a tool.
She just gently held the silver-white fork with her red lips.
Her gaze was provocative and slightly playful as she looked at Lin Yu.
With an expectant look of "What are you going to do about it?".
Even knowing Qing Mo's purpose in doing this, Lin Yu couldn't tolerate it anymore.
Twice!
Twice in one day!
Did you two secretly agree on this?
To both stimulate me today?
Lin Yu couldn't tolerate it, and didn't want to tolerate it anymore.
Ignoring the table of food that had barely been touched, Lin Yu grabbed Qing Mo's slender wrist, pale and cold as the moon, and dragged her toward the elevator, heading straight for the room on the upper floor of the hotel...
...
To be honest, Lin Yu really didn't understand.
Why couldn't some people see their own status clearly?
High posture, empty talk.
Her resistance wasn't even as high as Tang Manman's...
No!
Not even half of hers!
Terribly weak!
Lin Yu turned sideways, reached into his pants pocket by the bed to pull out a pack of cigarettes, and then sat back on the bed.
He took a cigarette from the box and put it in his mouth, then lit it with the lighter hidden in the cigarette box.
Lin Yu took a deep drag, and two seconds later, he exhaled a long puff of smoke.
Glancing at Qing Mo, who was like a puddle of mud beside him, Lin Yu didn't forget to get down to business:
"I've already talked to Tang Manman and Xia Muzhu."
"From now on, you three will be sisters."
"You don't have any objections, right?"
Qing Mo lay on the bed, her half-open eyelids showing scattered and lifeless eyes that moved slightly, then raised a bit to look at Lin Yu, saying in a weak voice:
"I, I don't agree..."
Oh ho?
Lin Yu raised an eyebrow, finding it interesting.
You kid still disagree?
What do you have to disagree about?
Just asking for it, huh?
Lin Yu couldn't be bothered to waste his breath on her. With a cigarette in his mouth, he abruptly climbed up from the bed...
...
Pout, tilt head, peace sign.
After taking a photo in a photography style from the last century, Gong Yue happily looked at her phone to check the results of her photoshoot.
On the phone screen, the girl's cute face and the beautiful flowers each took up half.
Each showing off their unique beauty.
Gong Yue looked at the photo and nodded in satisfaction.
Not bad, not bad.
Looks like I can take great photos even without those photographers~
Hehe.
Saved another fifty bucks!
Gong Yue put away her phone in satisfaction.
Just as she was planning to continue strolling around this botanical garden to see if there were any other spots to check in and take photos.
She looked up and noticed a commotion in the surrounding crowd.
???
What's going on here?
Being a pure fun-seeker, Gong Yue stood on her tiptoes, following everyone's gaze, trying to find the cause of the crowd's commotion.
Soon, she understood why the crowd was in a commotion.
There was a beauty!
A super, super, super big beauty!
Gong Yue looked at that face, which had no heavy makeup or bright colors, but was breathtakingly beautiful, and for a moment couldn't help but open her mouth in amazement.
She was a genuine heterosexual.
She had absolutely no thoughts of that sort toward the same sex.
But upon seeing this Fairy Sister, she couldn't control the slight flutter in her heart.
If looks were justice, then this sister was justice itself!
Gong Yue stood on her tiptoes, staring intently at the somewhat cold-faced Fairy Sister.
Scientists say looking at beauties can make you live longer.
She was aiming for immortality today!
After standing on her tiptoes for a while, Gong Yue suddenly frowned.
Ugh.
Her line of sight was blocked.
This tall man is so in the way!
Can you stop blocking me from seeing the Fairy Sister?
Wait...
No!
Why is the Fairy Sister holding hands with this guy?
Ahhhhh!
Let go right now!
You...
...
The anger and dissatisfaction on Gong Yue's face instantly froze when she saw the man's face clearly.
N-no way?
Why does this person look so much like Lin Yu!
Gong Yue was so shocked her eyes almost popped out.
At this moment, she couldn't care less about the beauty who was a hundred percent gorgeous.
She dropped her heels to the ground, raised her hands to rub her eyes vigorously, and then stood on her tiptoes again, looking at the man with apprehension.
This time, the man's face turned slightly toward her.
Seeing that familiar face.
Gong Yue's heart skipped a beat.
Undoubtedly.
This was freaking Lin Yu!
How did he find such a beautiful girlfriend?
And looking at the clothes and jewelry on the iceberg beauty.
Good heavens!
How many of me could that buy?
Wait!
Gong Yue suddenly realized something even more important.
That's not right!
Didn't Wang Xiao, who opened the fried chicken salad rice shop at the school gate, say that Lin Yu was now with Tang Manman?
Then what's the deal with this woman?
Is she Lin Yu's previous girlfriend with the really good figure?
She doesn't look like it either!
Although this beautiful sister is very pretty and has a good figure, her overall figure is slightly on the thin side, so she definitely couldn't be considered to have a really good figure!
Could it be...
Gong Yue stood rooted to the spot, raising a hand to cover her wide-open mouth.
Is this no longer just a matter of two-timing?!
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?"
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.”
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"
