And so, Ye Feng carried Shen Mengli in his arms to a public beach chair, where the two of them lay together, soaking in the scent of the ocean.
Under the gentle caress of the sea breeze, waves crashed rhythmically against the golden sand, sending ripples across the water's surface. Shen Mengli gazed intently at the long-dreamed-of scenery, finally fulfilling her wish to see the sea.
Sitting beside her, Ye Feng didn’t disturb Shen Mengli’s moment. Instead, he quietly watched the ocean alongside her, his heart tangled in complicated thoughts.
What path should he take from here? Should he remain a machine controlled by the system, or find a way to break free from its shackles?
At this moment, Ye Feng felt as though the road ahead was like the unfathomable depths of the sea—mysterious and fraught with danger.
What... should he do...?
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Mengli snapped out of her reverie and realized Ye Feng had been silent for a while. Curious, she turned her gaze toward him.
"Xiao... Feng?"
"Hmm?"
Hearing her call, Ye Feng withdrew his distant gaze and turned to face her.
"What’s wrong, Mengli? Is the sea breeze too cold?"
Shen Mengli shook her head, shifting her legs slightly to lean closer to him. Then, with a sweet smile, she stretched out her arms and said, "Xiao Feng, can you carry me to your chair? There’s something I want to tell you."
"Wouldn’t it be easier if I just sat next to you?"
"Ah... right."
Seeing that her little trick hadn’t worked, Shen Mengli let out a soft huff but quickly adjusted, making space for him by propping herself up with her hands.
The moment Ye Feng settled onto the sun lounger, Shen Mengli immediately scooted closer, resting her head against his shoulder and pursing her delicate lips, savoring the warmth radiating from him.
"Mengli... with so many people around, isn’t this a bit... inappropriate?"
"What’s inappropriate about it? Xiao Feng, don’t worry about what others think. Our relationship isn’t for them to judge."
"You always see things so clearly, Mengli."
Seeing how unbothered she was, Ye Feng didn’t press further.
"Alright, Mengli, what did you want to talk about?"
"Actually, it’s nothing major. I just wanted to have a heart-to-heart with you."
Shen Mengli tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear, her voice softening as if confiding in someone dear to her.
"Xiao Feng, do you ever feel lost?"
Ye Feng hadn’t expected her to bring this up. Caught off guard, he replied,
"Lost? W-what are you talking about? Look at how carefree I am—does it seem like I’m lost?"
"Seems like Xiao Feng can lie too~"
Shen Mengli covered her mouth with a quiet giggle, then reached out to cup Ye Feng’s face, gently pulling him closer.
"Mengli?!"
Ye Feng’s pupils dilated as her face nearly touched his. Just as he was about to turn away, Shen Mengli withdrew her hand. Still, he averted his gaze, trying to steady his racing heart.
"See? You can’t even look me in the eyes. Still saying you’re not lying?"
Shen Mengli tilted her head, locking eyes with him, clearly pleased with his reaction.
"......"
After a brief silence, Ye Feng finally explained,
"The only reason I didn’t look at you was that we were too close just now. I thought—"
"Thought~ what~?"
Shen Mengli narrowed her eyes like a sly little fox, practically wagging her tail in anticipation of his flustered response.
"Never mind. How did you know I’ve been feeling lost?"
Ye Feng deftly sidestepped the question, steering the conversation back to the original topic.
"Because of your eyes."
Shen Mengli didn’t press him further. Her playful expression softened as she took Ye Feng’s left hand and placed it on her lap.
"Eyes never lie, Xiao Feng. Yours... they look just like mine did when I was lost."
"Like yours back then..."
Ye Feng repeated her words, lowering his head to gaze at her with clouded eyes.
"Am I really that lost? Why can’t I feel it?"
"Yes. I can tell something’s troubling you."
With that, Shen Mengli cupped Ye Feng’s face in her hands, looking up at him with deep affection. For a moment, time seemed to stand still, the world slowing around them.
Her bell-like voice whispered gently in his ear.
"Back then, it was you who pulled me from the abyss. It was you who stayed by my side and gave me hope when I had none. So... let me help you find your way too~"
Ye Feng froze, as if wrapped in a warm current. Before he could react, Shen Mengli leaned in closer.
"Mwah~"
Their voices faded, leaving only the sound of the waves—each ripple like a plucked string resonating in Ye Feng’s heart...
Time slipped by before Ye Feng finally snapped out of his daze. The lingering sweetness on his lips sent an electric tingle coursing through his body.
"Mm!"
Only when he jerked backward did he break free from her embrace. Seeing Shen Mengli’s smug smile, Ye Feng immediately stood up from the lounger.
"Mengli! You... I..."
"Xiao Feng, what are you talking about? I don’t know anything~"
Shen Mengli stuck out her tongue playfully, feigning innocence.
Breathing in the salty air, Ye Feng found his heart still racing, as if shattered by a hammer.
"I... I need to walk for a bit..."
Without another word, he strode away from the beach chair, leaving Shen Mengli lying there, thoroughly pleased.
"Mmm, hehe~"
Resting a slender finger on her lips, Shen Mengli couldn’t help but giggle like a lovestruck girl. Because as Ye Feng left, she had seen it all—the way his eyes darted away, the flustered fumbling as he stood, and most telling of all, the faint blush creeping up to the tips of his ears.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
