"Play Landlord?"
Yi Feng looked at Yao Ling'er in surprise and asked in astonishment: "Could it be that you've played Landlord before?"
After all, there was no Landlord in this other world, and the few who did play Landlord had all been taught by him.
"No, no, I definitely have not played Landlord before. Even if I played Landlord with Sir, it would definitely be my first time." A blush rose on Yao Ling'er's pretty face as she lowered her head and said.
"Oh!" Yi Feng nodded. He figured Yao Ling'er must have heard others mention Landlord before, and didn't think much of it. "Since you want to play Landlord, I'll play with you. Just name a time."
Hearing this, Yao Ling'er's beautiful eyes lit up.
She absolutely did not expect that Yi Feng would agree so readily. She couldn't help but feel a little proud of her own charm.
"But isn't it not very good to play Landlord in the day?" Yao Ling'er said alluringly, "If we're going to play, Ling'er should keep Sir company all night playing, right?"
After Yi Feng agreed, she grew bolder. Under the table, one of her jade-like feet lightly brushed up against Yi Feng's leg, intentionally or not.
Yi Feng's face was pitch black.
This girl actually wanted to play all night.
But he could understand. Back when Landlord was all the rage, he had also played all night, losing several million happy beans, without sleeping for two days and nights.
"Alright, if you say all night then all night!" Yi Feng said indifferently.
"Yes sir, Ling'er will definitely make sir happy tonight." Yao Ling'er's sexy red lips quivered lightly, extremely pleasantly surprised that she had completed this task so easily.
"But..."
At this time, after taking a bite of food, Yi Feng put down his chopsticks and said, "If we're really going to play Landlord, there's no fun with just two people. We definitely need three people, so Miss Mao should come along too!"
Yao Ling'er, who was feeling smug that her goal was about to be accomplished, suddenly opened her red lips in shock.
"Sir, you, you want to play Landlord with three people?"
She looked at Yi Feng in surprise.
"Of course, since we're playing Landlord, we need at least three people." Yi Feng said with a smile, "Naturally, if there are enough people, four would work too."
"Uh..."
"So sir likes this kind of thing."
"Impressive, impressive."
Yao Ling'er's expression was ugly, and she spoke in slight shock.
"What's so impressive about this, it's just normal operation." Yi Feng said indifferently.
Hearing this, the corner of Yao Ling'er's mouth twitched. She felt a little unhappy that Mao Yun'er had also obtained the opportunity to play Landlord together. But with Yi Feng insisting on it like this, she didn't dare say anything.
"Fine, you two keep eating. I'll go open a room and send someone back to my house to grab the props we need for Landlord." Yi Feng was the first to put down his chopsticks and stand up to say, then walked towards the front desk.
Yi Feng's words made Yao Ling'er choke.
He actually still needed props?
What a freak this old monster is, his tastes really are unique!
For a moment, she felt a chilling sensation. She suddenly felt that Mao Yun'er joining them in playing Landlord was actually a good thing for her.
She couldn't help but turn her gaze to Mao Yun'er and say coldly, "Things have come to this, we should just lay our cards on the table. You approached Sir with ulterior motives as well, right?"
Mao Yun'er's expression changed slightly, but she remained silent.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say. But no matter what your intentions are, since Sir has already said this, tonight the two of us will accompany Sir in playing Landlord well." Yao Ling'er stared fiercely at Mao Yun'er and enunciated word for word, "Do you understand?"
Hearing this, Mao Yun'er also instantly understood the implication in her words.
On the surface she seemed weak as the pearl of the Merchant Guild, but that didn't mean she was truly a naive white lotus.
"If I'm guessing correctly, playing Landlord has that kind of meaning?" Mao Yun'er retorted, "So for now, we're putting aside our differences and each pursuing our own interests?"
"You can understand it that way."
Yao Ling'er said, and at the same time, raised her red lips in a smile.
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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!
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】
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
