The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence. The gaunt man immediately looked up upon seeing Ye Chuan, then pretended not to recognize him and turned to leave.
"Hey." Ye Chuan crossed his arms. "Old man!"
The gaunt man quickened his pace.
"A~s~a~m~a~g~e~, h~o~w~c~a~n~y~o~u~b~e~s~o~a~t~t~a~c~h~e~d~t~o~s~u~c~c~u~b~i~?" Ye Chuan drawled sarcastically, forcing the gaunt man to halt abruptly. He turned around with a stern expression.
"I only come here to train my willpower. It’s beneficial for magical cultivation."
Ye Chuan clicked his tongue, his face full of disdain.
"That’s right, this gentleman often comes here to train his willpower," chimed in a well-endowed succubus standing beside the gaunt man, smiling sweetly.
Ye Chuan: "..."
Gaunt man: "..."
"See? My will is unbreakable," the gaunt man declared stiffly.
"Your face is certainly unbreakable."
Ignoring him, Ye Chuan followed a younger succubus to his private room.
The lighting inside was dim, with only a simple bed and a peculiar gem embedded in the ceiling emitting a soft pink glow, setting the mood.
"Customer~ Do you have a specific succubus in mind, or shall we arrange one for you?" the younger succubus asked playfully.
"Pretty ones, with big assets," Ye Chuan replied.
"Got it~" The succubus handed him a set of clean clothes. "Please change into these first. I’ll make the arrangements~"
With that, she left.
Ye Chuan changed into the provided outfit—a simple, thin short-sleeved shirt and shorts, convenient for the upcoming massage service.
Knock knock knock~
"Customer~"
The door opened, and a voluptuous succubus entered. Her looks and figure were top-tier, and her eyes sparkled with amusement as she saw Ye Chuan sitting on the bed.
"Hello, customer~"
"Come on, let’s test your skills," Ye Chuan said, patting the bed to signal her over.
"Oh?" The succubus giggled at his directness before approaching. "Please lie face down."
Ye Chuan complied, and she sat on his calves, her soft hands working to loosen his muscles.
"How’s the pressure, customer~?"
"Not bad." Her technique was indeed skilled. Ye Chuan could feel the tension in his back easing as he closed his eyes, enjoying the massage.
She worked on his back and calves in turn.
"Customer~ You can sit up now."
A while later, just as Ye Chuan was about to doze off, her sweet voice roused him.
He sat up, twisting his body until his joints cracked.
Nice.
"Now, please lie back," the succubus said with a muffled laugh, sitting on the bed in a "seiza" position and patting her thighs.
Ye Chuan didn’t hesitate to rest his head on them.
Glancing up, he saw that the ceiling light was mostly obscured—though not as impressive as Lan Xiaoke’s, the shadow cast was still sizable.
As the succubus kneaded his shoulders, the shadow swayed tantalizingly in his view.
"The light’s a bit too bright. Block it for me."
"Sure~" She bent forward, covering his face entirely.
Ye Chuan gave a thumbs-up.
Under her ministrations, he drifted off beneath the "milky veil," only waking two hours later when a voice called, "Customer~ Time to wake up~"
Opening his eyes, he saw the familiar younger succubus smiling at him.
"How was the massage?"
"Pretty good." His muscles felt thoroughly relaxed—well worth the ten silver coins.
"Now, customer, what kind of dream would you like?" She pulled out a sheet of paper. "You can describe it to me~"
"Let me think… If I wanted to see someone specific, could you recreate them in the dream? Even if you’ve never met them?" Ye Chuan asked.
The succubus immediately puffed out her modest chest proudly.
"Customer, you underestimate us! As long as you’ve seen them, we can recreate them perfectly in the dream—down to the last detail! And if you have any special requests, we can fulfill those too!"
"Any dream?"
"Hehe." She grinned mischievously, looking adorable.
"Alright." Ye Chuan quickly listed his requirements, his curiosity about custom dreams thoroughly piqued.
"Got it! Your requests are all noted. Quite simple, really."
"Really that simple?"
"Yep~ Some customers ask for a hundred people. You only want three." She retrieved an incense burner from a nearby cabinet.
"This is hypnotic incense. Just close your eyes, and you’ll drift off~"
Ye Chuan glanced at the burner before shutting his eyes.
To ensure the incense worked, he suppressed his Chaos Immortal Body, and soon, his consciousness blurred—
He dreamed.
A very peculiar dream.
It felt like he was back in his room, playing games on the bed with Luo Xi, Qian Shuang, and Little Ke.
"Chuan-Chuan, my turn!" Luo Xi snatched the controller.
"Ye Chuan, I want to play too," Qian Shuang murmured softly.
Lan Xiaoke nuzzled against him, massaging his shoulders. "Ye Chuan, when’s my turn~?"
There wasn’t a hint of dissonance—his awareness was crystal clear. If he hadn’t known it was a dream, he might’ve believed it was reality.
"Let’s keep going."
...
The night passed without incident, XX.
When Ye Chuan woke again, it was already the next day.
Staring at the pink gem on the ceiling and feeling the lingering lightness in his mind, he muttered, "No way… That dream was way too real. Everything felt exactly like the real thing."
He could still recall every detail as if it had actually happened.
Of course, he knew it was fake.
"So this is the power of succubi? Terrifying." Ye Chuan sucked in a breath before slowly sitting up.
Soon after, a knock came at the door, and the familiar younger succubus entered.
"Customer, your session is over~ Are you hungry? We offer meal services too~"
"Not really." Though he didn’t need food, curiosity about this world’s cuisine made him add, "What’s on the menu?"
"Here you go~" She handed him a menu.
After a quick scan, Ye Chuan ordered, "A cream soup and a grilled meat sandwich."
"Coming right up~"
Leaning back against the headboard, Ye Chuan watched her leave, lost in thought.
"Hmm..."
"I didn’t get to explore enough. I’ll have to try again next time."

Heart] Chen Yi traversed the cultivation world for eight hundred years, charging his way to the Tribulation Transcendence stage. Just as he was outwitting his 81st Heavenly Tribulation to ascend to immortality, he was suddenly pulled into a chat group called the "Multiverse Transmigrators Support Group." To his surprise, the group was filled with nothing but fresh-faced newbies who had just transmigrated. [Help! I transmigrated into a disgraced concubine in the cold palace, and the tyrant emperor is about to execute me!] [I ended up as a cannon-fodder villain, and the protagonist is still chasing me—WTF!] [I woke up as the protagonist’s father, but I’m about to be sacrificed in a ritual! What do I do? Urgent!!!] Chen Yi stared at the chaotic flood of desperate pleas in the group and fell into deep thought. "Seriously? You drag me into a newbie transmigrator chat group… only after I’m one step away from becoming an immortal?"

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.

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."

reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?