“Huh?”
When Ye Feng turned over, he realized for some reason that he was holding something in his arms. He opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a head of glossy black hair, with a faint scent of shampoo lingering on it.
This smell... Mucheng? How did she end up in my bed again!
Ye Feng quickly withdrew the hand that was holding Li Mucheng and sat up abruptly from the bed. Sure enough, he saw Li Mucheng lying with her back to him, her eyes closed as she slept.
When did this happen again? Could it be that she was already in my bed last night? This girl really has no sense of boundaries!
Even someone as patient as Ye Feng felt a slight surge of anger. He wasn’t upset because Li Mucheng had sneaked into his bed, but because if someone with ill intentions saw this, it could cause serious trouble for a girl her age. The power of public opinion could ruin a person, and he didn’t want to harm Li Mucheng because of his own carelessness.
“Mucheng!”
Ye Feng reached out and shook Li Mucheng’s shoulder, trying to wake her up.
“Mmm... Teacher, don’t~”
To his surprise, Li Mucheng suddenly muttered these words, causing Ye Feng’s body to freeze in place.
Huh? What on earth is this girl dreaming about?
“Teacher, don’t leave me. I’ll be obedient...”
“......”
Good heavens, could you at least finish your sentence? Thank goodness it’s just a misunderstanding...
Seeing that Li Mucheng was about to wake up, Ye Feng shook her shoulder again. This time, after his touch, Li Mucheng gradually began to stir.
When Li Mucheng opened her eyes and saw Ye Feng looking at her with a serious expression, she blinked in confusion.
“Huh? Teacher? Why are you in my bed?”
“......”
Ye Feng was about to scold Li Mucheng when her words stopped him in his tracks. After glancing around the room and spotting his phone on the cabinet, he confirmed that he hadn’t slept in the wrong place.
“Mucheng, is it possible that you’re in my bed?”
“What? No way!”
Li Mucheng put on an expression of disbelief and immediately turned the tables on Ye Feng.
“Teacher, you’re really breaking my heart. I never thought you’d go to such lengths to lie just to sleep with me! I clearly remember falling asleep in my own bed last night. The only time I left was to go to the lobby to ask the nurse for a towel, and then I came straight back to my hospital bed! I never entered your room at all!”
“Huh?”
“Teacher, stop pretending! I’ll forgive you this time, but don’t let it happen again, okay~”
Li Mucheng yawned and was about to put on her boots and leave when Ye Feng suddenly grabbed her by the collar and pulled her back.
“Oh, Mucheng, now you’re playing the victim, huh? Why don’t you check the number on the hospital bed outside? And I’ve been in my room since dinner last night, never leaving. So, tell me, how did I end up in your bed?”
“Teacher... you’re really breaking my heart!”
Li Mucheng put on a heartbroken expression and turned her head away from Ye Feng. After a long pause, she said firmly,
“Fine, if you’re going to insist, then take a look at this!”
Li Mucheng pointed to the information panel behind the hospital bed, which displayed the patient’s detailed records. There, under the patient’s name, were two bold characters: Ye Feng.
“......”
“What’s wrong?”
Ye Feng looked at Li Mucheng, who was now frozen in place with her hand in the air, and felt a surge of confidence. Just moments ago, she had painted him as some kind of scheming villain, even putting on a pitiful act. Now, she was getting a taste of her own medicine.
“Why has our Miss Li suddenly gone silent? Did you leave your mouth in your own room?”
“Mmm...”
The previously arrogant Li Mucheng instantly softened her tone, transforming from a cunning fox into a meek little rabbit. She pulled Ye Feng’s blanket over her nose, leaving only her dark, gleaming eyes exposed.
“Teacher... I’m sorry...”
“Now you’re apologizing? After falsely accusing your teacher without any evidence? Do you think I, Ye Feng, am that kind of person?”
“Mmm... I’m sorry...”
Li Mucheng let out a soft, pitiful whimper, as if trying to win Ye Feng’s sympathy by acting cute and helpless, hoping he would let her off the hook.
“Don’t just apologize. First, explain how you ended up in my bed last night. I clearly remember this isn’t the first time.”
“Teacher, this time it really was an accident!”
Li Mucheng said earnestly.
“I clearly remember going back to my own bed last night, but... I don’t know why I woke up in your bed this morning.”
“Are you saying I carried you to my bed in the middle of the night for no reason?”
“Is that what happened? It’s not impossible.”
“I think you’re asking for a spanking.”
Seeing the dark lines forming on Ye Feng’s forehead, Li Mucheng realized she had taken the joke too far. Still, it had successfully diverted most of Ye Feng’s initial anger.
“I’m sorry, Teacher... Maybe I was just too tired last night, so I wandered into your room without realizing it.”
Li Mucheng, like a child who had done something wrong, avoided Ye Feng’s gaze and mumbled while hiding most of her body under the blanket.
“See, the towel I brought back last night is on the cabinet too. I really am sorry for accidentally ending up in your room.”
After hearing Li Mucheng’s explanation, Ye Feng also noticed the towel on the cabinet. It seemed that this time, she really had wandered into his room by mistake. But... something still felt off.
Just then, there was a light knock on the hospital room door, followed by Li Jing’s voice from outside.
“Ye Feng, are you awake?”
“Oh no! It’s Father!”
Upon hearing Li Jing’s voice, Li Mucheng shuddered. She had completely forgotten that her father would come to visit her in the morning. Panicking, she turned to Ye Feng with pleading eyes.
“Uh... Mucheng, maybe you should just tell your father?”
“No way! Teacher, do you really think my father, who’s been in the business world for so long, would believe such an excuse?”
“That’s true. So, what should we do?”
“You’ll just have to bear with it for a bit, Teacher!”
“Bear with it? What do you...”
Before Ye Feng could finish his question, Li Mucheng rolled over him and lay down on the other side of the bed. Then, she slipped under the blanket, placing one hand on Ye Feng’s chest and burying her head in his arms.
“Mu... Mucheng! What are you doing?”
“Shh...”
Li Mucheng whispered from under the blanket.
“Teacher, don’t be so loud. We just need to get past my father. Please don’t let him find out I’m here. Please~”
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.”
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?!
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
