"Ahem... Mengli, is this really okay?"
Ye Feng inhaled the delicate fragrance of Shen Mengli's hair, finding it suddenly difficult even to swallow. Holding her soft, jade-like figure only made his body stiffen further.
Though Shen Mengli had certain physical limitations, her figure was by no means lacking—ample where it should be, slender where it ought to be. While not particularly striking in any single aspect, paired with her uniquely captivating features, everything else seemed secondary.
"What’s wrong, Xiao Feng? Can’t you see the pictures on the phone?"
Shen Mengli tilted her head up, blinking curiously as she noticed Ye Feng shrinking back slightly, her hands resting lightly on her lap.
"N-no! It’s fine!"
Ye Feng turned his face away in embarrassment. Of course, he couldn’t admit that he was too flustered to look closer. Instead, he forced a composed tone.
"I think since you’re a girl, Mengli, you’d naturally have a better eye for what suits you. So I won’t disturb you here. Keep the phone and browse—I’ll go take a shower!"
"Eh?"
Before Shen Mengli could react, Ye Feng swiftly gripped her waist and lifted her up as effortlessly as if she were a plush teddy bear.
"X-Xiao Feng?"
In the midst of her surprise, Ye Feng darted into the bathroom like an arrow, leaving Shen Mengli on the sofa, still holding his phone.
......
"Shhh—"
"Haah... huff... haah..."
Under the steady stream of the shower, Ye Feng’s restless nerves gradually settled. For some reason, Shen Mengli’s gaze always seemed to pierce straight through him. Every time her eyes met his, he instinctively wanted to retreat.
Is Mengli my kryptonite? No way... maybe I’m overthinking it.
Recalling how she had sat in his lap, looking up at him with those eyes, Ye Feng’s thoughts only grew more turbulent.
...Better stay in here a little longer.
"Mmm..."
Meanwhile, Shen Mengli studied Ye Feng’s phone screen intently.
"I haven’t used phones much, but Director Mom’s phone probably isn’t too different from Xiao Feng’s. The contacts app should be this little phone icon, right?"
Once Ye Feng had disappeared into the bathroom, she quietly tapped open the shopping app—only to then start snooping through his phone for clues.
She had sensed something amiss ever since she noticed a strange scent on Ye Feng’s clothes. And sure enough, that woman named Mu Cheng who showed up later must have been one of the sources!
Now, with a rising sense of urgency, Shen Mengli refused to sit idle. Though fate had brought her and Ye Feng together late, she was still the one closest to him now. Complaining about her circumstances wouldn’t change anything—she had to act.
With that in mind, she began investigating the secrets hidden in Ye Feng’s phone. Opening the contacts list, she found a handful of names:
Ah Fu, Li Jing, Li Mucheng, Su Wanli, Su Yuxin, Xie Yuyan...
The list wasn’t long, which at least saved her time.
Ah Fu... must be someone very important to Xiao Feng. Why else would they be listed first—and without a full name?
Transformed into a detective, Shen Mengli relied on her sharp instincts.
Mhm! She’s definitely the closest to him. I need to learn more about her first.
She committed Ah Fu’s name to memory and continued scanning the list.
Li Mucheng...
The name felt familiar. Narrowing her eyes, Shen Mengli recalled—this was the woman who had called Ye Feng earlier. And the other "Li" contact was likely her parent, since Ye Feng had mentioned working as a tutor.
But what about Su Yuxin and Su Wanli? Is Su Yuxin another student of Xiao Feng’s? So many rivals...
After skimming the first few names, her eyes landed on the last one: Xie Yuyan.
She’s probably insignificant, ranked at the very bottom. The threat level here is minimal. Better focus on the other three.
Detective Mengli nodded sagely after her analysis, then checked if Ye Feng’s phone held any other clues—but aside from a few novel apps, there was nothing noteworthy.
Click.
Just then, Ye Feng stepped out of the bathroom, towel-drying his damp hair. Shen Mengli quickly closed the phone and turned to him with an innocent smile.
"Xiao Feng, you’re done?"
"Yeah. So, did you find a dress you liked?"
He draped the towel over a nearby chair and walked over to her.
"I looked around, but I think that white dress you showed me earlier is already perfect."
"Oh? So I’ll order that white dress for you?"
"Mm. Thank you, Xiao Feng."
Shen Mengli nodded softly and handed the phone back.
"Come on, Mengli, no need for thanks. Haven’t I told you that before?"
"Hehe, I know."
Halfway through, Shen Mengli tugged lightly at Ye Feng’s sleeve, hesitating as if she wanted to say something but couldn’t.
Ye Feng noticed immediately. "What is it, Mengli? Something on your mind?"
"...N-never mind."
"Don’t say never mind. Just tell me—whatever it is, I’ll figure it out for you."
He patted his chest confidently, and only then did Shen Mengli muster the courage to mumble:
"I... I wanted to ask you for a favor..."
"Sure."
"It’s... um... I want to take a bath..."
"No problem! Just go ahead and—"
Ye Feng’s cheerful agreement came to an abrupt halt as he realized the issue. While Shen Mengli could manage daily hygiene and bathroom needs on her own—his home had a proper toilet setup with supportive aids—bathing was another matter.
At the orphanage, the director had always helped her. But here? He was a healthy young man.
"Uh... this..."
"What’s wrong, Xiao Feng? Can I not?"
Shen Mengli tilted her head at his sudden hesitation.
"Is it... because there are no extra towels?"
"Eh? Towels?"
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】
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!
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?"
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
