Lin Feng lay on the big bed and sighed lightly.
Yuna was sprawled all over Lin Feng, snoring away.
Looking at the neat row of azaleas on the windowsill, he fell deep in thought.
Unknowingly, he had become more and more lazy recently.
Other than going out with Emily to buy flowers a few days ago, he hadn't stepped out of the house lately.
"Shall we go out for a walk, just the two of us? It's been awhile since our last date."
"Snore... hmm..."
Seeing she was still asleep, Lin Feng's restless hands started playing tricks.
After a while, Yuna whimpered twice, then gave Lin Feng a kiss on the cheek before closing her heavy eyelids again.
"Wake up, puppy, let's go out and have some fun. I'll bring you to eat something nice."
Yuna looked extremely tired. She spoke weakly, "Go with someone else, I'm so sleepy..."
"You're still sleepy? You slept right after dinner yesterday, and you're still sleeping now." Lin Feng hugged her in his arms, rocking her back and forth like soothing a child, "Yuna dear, Yuna dear, wake up, wake up."
"You're usually up early to exercise by this time. How come you've just been sleeping these days?"
Yuna's ears twitched. She rubbed her eyes and looked at Lin Feng hazily, "I don't know either. I just feel very sleepy and have no strength in my body."
"Are you sick?"
"No, I just simply want to sleep, that's all. I'm extremely sleepy..." Yuna opened her mouth and nibbled lightly on Lin Feng's shoulder. Then she let out a silly laugh. After a while, she fell asleep again.
"Damn it, how did you fall asleep again!"
Yuna woke up with a start, and the wolf tail draped over Lin Feng's arm also drooped slightly, "Not asleep."
Suddenly, her stomach rumbled loudly.
"Master, I'm hungry..."
"Wait a little longer, Rosa Linda will bring breakfast for us."
"I'm sorry Master... I can't feed you breakfast today." After saying that, Yuna fell into deep slumber again.
After a while, as expected Rosa Linda brought them breakfast. As she left, she punched Lin Feng as if complaining about something.
"Open your mouth, I'll feed you."
"Mm hmm..." After a few bites Yuna fell asleep again, but Lin Feng kept shaking her awake.
After repeating this cycle several times, she finally finished the congee.
Just as Lin Feng was about to go downstairs to scoop another bowl, Yuna said, "I'm full, Master."
"Bragging, huh? Usually you'd gobble down a whole cow. What's going on recently? One bowl of watery rice porridge and you're full?"
Yuna closed her eyes and nodded. Then she collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep.
Lin Feng shook his head helplessly.
It looked like the pup wasn't going to accompany him out today.
Since that was the case...
Lin Feng excitedly ran to the backyard, and as expected, saw a silly dragon.
She sat on the ground with eyes closed, basking in the sunlight. Her pair of small black wings were also spread open.
"You're sunbathing?"
"No, I'm shielding the little flowers and plants from the sun, afraid it might scorch them."
???
Looking closely, there were indeed some small purple and blue flowers in the shade.
While it was true that some more delicate flowers might turn yellow and wither from prolonged sun exposure, these random wildflowers picked from the roadside definitely weren't that frail.
"Stop shielding them. I'll just put up an umbrella if needed." Lin Feng grabbed Red Scale by the horns on her head and pulled her into the room.
He really wanted someone to play with now.
"What's the matter, Boss?" She stared at Lin Feng curiously.
Usually she was the one sticking to Lin Feng. It was rare that he took the initiative to look for her today.
"Dunno, I'm just bored and wanted to find you to hang out."
"So Boss, you feel your current life is very dull and you want to try something new?" Red Scale's tail swayed lightly, flicking a pillow off the sofa and onto the floor.
"As expected of a silly dragon, you get it."
Red Scale gulped.
Speechless, her face gradually turned red.
Then she turned around, lay prone on the sofa, and lifted her tail up high.
Instantly, a beam of holy light blinded Lin Feng's eyes.
He casually slapped down with one palm.
"Ow!"
Red Scale jumped up immediately, hands rubbing her bottom, "Boss, you're too much... You meant it that way with what you said earlier, didn't you? Why'd you still hit me? Wah..."
"Who taught you to do this kind of thing? You naughty dragon."
Just as Lin Feng was about to grab her, with her quick reflexes, she'd already run upstairs in the blink of an eye.
After chasing her around the house, he finally caught her.
"Annoying, you two messed up the floor I just mopped again." Rosa Linda muttered under her breath nearby.
In the end, pissed off, she chose to kick Lin Feng in the butt.
"Speak! Who taught you that?"
"I'd rather die than surrender!" Red Scale looked extremely determined.
Seeing that, Lin Feng threw her straight into the room and locked the door.
With his research on Red Scale, it'd take him mere minutes to pry open her mouth.
First, rub her tummy!
Don't be fooled by the hard scaly exterior when she's fighting.
Her stomach was still soft and mushy.
"Boss, stop tickling! That tickles!" She wanted to resist but her strength was no match for Lin Feng. She could only let him have his way.
"Gonna tell me now?"
"I'll tell, I'll tell! It was all Emily who taught me. She said as long as I made this kind of gesture when nobody else was looking, I could easily get Boss in bed!"
As expected.
Other than her, nobody else in this house would be that bored.
"Why didn't you just tell me earlier? What's the point of running away?" Lin Feng patted her stomach.
"I wanted to stay loyal..."
"What loyalty... You can hardly protect yourself."
One of Lin Feng's hands was being hugged by Red Scale, while the other was trapped between her thighs.
Her nightgown was wrinkled and chaotic, her spring beauty spilling out everywhere.
The room was strangely quiet.
Something felt off about this atmosphere.
Both of them went silent.
After a long while, Red Scale whispered, "Boss, can I kiss you?"
Seeing Lin Feng nod, she pounced over immediately.
Usually it was just kisses on the face, but this time she dared to be more audacious, going straight for a mouth-to-mouth kiss.
"Boss, if you don't find me disgusting I'll kiss you."
"Although you're just a silly dragon, I don't find you disgusting."
Hesitating no more upon hearing that, Red Scale moved in for a kiss.
While recalling the knowledge Emily taught her, she did her best to apply it diligently.
However, as time passed, her mind grew hazier...
"Boss... your hands don't seem honest..."
"Neither do yours, right?"
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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)
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
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?"
