Seeing Xie Yuyan spouting nonsense again, Ye Feng had grown accustomed to it and calmly stood up from the sofa.
Without the support of Ye Feng's shoulder, Xie Yuyan let out a surprised cry and tumbled into the sofa. She pouted angrily, seeing Ye Feng leave without warning her.
"Really... Ye Feng, you have no idea how to be gentle with a lady."
"Don’t go pinning labels on me! How come I’m the bad guy in your eyes?"
Ye Feng picked up Xie Yuyan's phone and handed it to her.
"Next time, don’t act so recklessly on your own, or I’ll have to teach you a lesson."
"Hehe~"
Xie Yuyan took the phone from Ye Feng and set it aside, then immediately spread her arms and threw herself into his embrace again. Only by inhaling Ye Feng's scent did her restless heart calm down a little.
Why is this woman acting so clingy, just like Li Mucheng?
Ye Feng didn’t interfere too much, letting Xie Yuyan nuzzle against his chest. Right now, he just wanted to rest. Recalling the incident in the old building, if it weren’t for the effects of the substitute puppet, he would have already...
"Xie Yuyan."
"Hmm..."
"After this, stay home and don’t run around anymore, understand?"
"Ye... Ye Feng..."
"What’s wrong?"
"I... I think I’m sick... I feel... so... so uncomfortable..."
"What!?"
Hearing Xie Yuyan’s weak tone, Ye Feng immediately grew tense. Could it be that the antidote didn’t fully neutralize the poison in her body? But this thing was produced by the system—there shouldn’t be any issues...
Wait! The antidote had mentioned side effects after injection. Could Xie Yuyan’s current state of distress be due to those side effects?
"Xie... Xie Yuyan, where do you feel uncomfortable? Are you running a fever, or is something hurting? I’ll go buy some medicine for you."
"It’s... not pain..."
In an instant, Xie Yuyan flipped over and sat on Ye Feng’s lap, facing him and exhaling scorching breaths toward his face.
So hot!
Through their skin contact, Ye Feng immediately felt that Xie Yuyan’s body temperature was like a boiling kettle. Her flushed face and dazed eyes exuded a strong sense of allure.
"Ye Feng... my chest feels so tight... Can you help me? It’s really... really unbearable..."
Xie Yuyan pressed against Ye Feng, leaving him unable to move. Only now did Ye Feng realize the severity of the situation.
"Xie Yuyan, calm down first, okay? How about you take a cold shower? Maybe cooling down will help."
"It’s no use... none of that works..."
Xie Yuyan shook her head, cutting off Ye Feng’s words. Her deep blue eyes gleamed as they fixated on Ye Feng’s lips.
"Ye Feng, this is all your fault. Since my restlessness is because of you... only you can put out this fire~"
With that, Xie Yuyan leaned down and kissed Ye Feng’s lips.
"Xie Yuyan, wait... mmm..."
Ye Feng sensed danger and tried to find an excuse to escape, but Xie Yuyan gave him no chance to react or leave. Not only did her weight prevent him from getting up, but she also restrained his hands, leaving him completely immobile.
"Mmm... Xie Yuyan... wait... you..."
Ye Feng turned his head, unconsciously swallowing hard, but every time he tried to speak, Xie Yuyan sealed his lips again. No matter where he tried to escape, she always intercepted him with precision.
"Gulp... slurp..."
Ye Feng’s eyes widened as he stared into Xie Yuyan’s tender gaze, gradually ceasing his resistance. He sat dumbfounded on the sofa, letting Xie Yuyan have her way.
"Mmm... gulp... smack~"
"Ha... hmm... mmm~"
"Slurp... smack... gulp~"
As time passed, Ye Feng gradually lost consciousness...
"Ah..."
When Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, he found himself lying in his own bed. Soon after, a soft, seductive voice reached his ears.
"Oh... Ye Feng, you’re awake."
"Xie Yuyan?"
Ye Feng turned his head and saw Xie Yuyan lying beside him, wearing a smile he had never seen before.
"What... what happened to me? And why are you in my bed?"
Ye Feng furrowed his brow, trying to recall what had happened, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t remember. The last thing he remembered was losing himself on the sofa, and then everything went blank.
"What? Can’t I just lie in your bed for a bit?"
"No... that’s not what I meant..."
"Pfft..."
Xie Yuyan, seeing Ye Feng only a fist’s distance away, covered her mouth and giggled.
"Ye Feng... you can’t back out now, okay~"
"Back out? Xie Yuyan, what do you... mmm!"
Before Ye Feng could grasp his current situation, he suddenly felt Xie Yuyan’s flawless, smooth arm gently caress his cheek.
"You... you didn’t..."
Ye Feng’s eyes widened as he tried to speak, but a warm, delicate body pressed against him.
"Shh... it’s not just me, you know~"
"Why? Why is it like this?"
"You have the nerve to ask~"
Xie Yuyan gazed deeply into Ye Feng’s eyes, as if trying to etch his image into her memory, and spoke happily.
"I never expected you to be like this, Ye Feng. You secretly added poison to the antidote. How despicable~"
"Poison? No, no! Xie Yuyan, you’ve got it all wrong. The antidote has side effects! But I don’t know what they are."
"Alright, alright~ I believe you~"
Xie Yuyan replied nonchalantly, even giving Ye Feng’s cheek a gentle pinch.
From her tone, Ye Feng could tell she didn’t believe him at all. But the awkward situation made him afraid to move. The slightest touch made him acutely aware of Xie Yuyan’s smooth, delicate skin.
"Xie Yuyan."
After a while, Ye Feng, looking at Xie Yuyan who kept blinking at him, spoke up.
"Do you know what happened between us?"
"Of course I do~"
"Then... what was it?"
"What do you think~"
Xie Yuyan suddenly flashed a mischievous smile, narrowing her eyes and pursing her lips.
"Of course... we did what was meant to happen~"
"......"
Seeing Ye Feng frozen like a wooden statue, Xie Yuyan pouted. Only after pinching Ye Feng’s cheek to wake him up did she feel somewhat satisfied.
Really... how could such an important moment be forgotten by this blockhead? Is he pretending not to remember?
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.”
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?
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?"
