After finishing his meal, Ye Feng went alone to the balcony. Whenever he felt melancholy, he would come to this quiet place.
The balcony in the evening was free from the clamor of the bustling city and the annoying greasy fumes. Apart from the cool breeze accompanying him, there was only the boundless night sky.
"Hah... I never thought I’d leave this house after so long. Logically, moving to a new home should make me happy, so why can’t I feel any joy..."
Ye Feng let out a heavy sigh. Perhaps it was because he hadn’t truly settled down, or perhaps he was still lost in uncertainty.
"Ye Feng."
Just as a cool gust tousled his hair, Xie Yuyan’s voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Hmm?"
Ye Feng turned around and looked curiously at Xie Yuyan, who stood in the doorway wearing pajamas with her hands clasped together.
"What’s wrong, Yuyan? Is there something we haven’t taken care of yet?"
"N-no... Everything’s been handled. We just need to rest well today and head straight to the new home tomorrow."
"That’s good. How do you feel about it, Yuyan?"
"Ah! F-feel about it? What do you mean, Ye Feng...?"
"I mean the move. What do you think?"
"I... I think it’s great!"
"That’s it?"
"Mmm... What else do you want me to say?"
"I want to hear your honest thoughts."
Seeing the seriousness in Ye Feng’s eyes, Xie Yuyan knew her answer hadn’t satisfied him. But he had guessed correctly—she hadn’t spoken her true feelings. She had only agreed to avoid displeasing him.
"My answer..."
Xie Yuyan fell silent for a moment before stepping forward and leaning against the balcony railing beside Ye Feng, gazing up at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky.
"My answer is that as long as I’m with Ye Feng, anywhere can be my warmest home. But it’s also true that I don’t want to leave—this place holds too many memories for me."
The pale moonlight shone on Xie Yuyan’s crimson hair, the two colors intertwining into a dazzling white glow. Her graceful figure was as enchanting as a celestial maiden descending from the heavens.
"This is a place I’ll never forget—the place where I was reborn."
Xie Yuyan smiled softly and gently rested her head against Ye Feng’s shoulder.
"But isn’t that just how life is? We always have to face new beginnings."
"Yuyan..."
Ye Feng reached out and tenderly stroked her hair. He had to admit, her words resonated deeply with him—this place meant just as much to him.
From the solitude of his past to the shared life they now had, the change made Ye Feng sigh with emotion. Though he knew he had done much to repay the kindness of these girls, his actions had also tangled his life into an intricate knot, impossible to unravel.
"Alright, Ye Feng, you’ve worked hard all this time."
Xie Yuyan placed her hands lightly on his chest before burying her face against him. Feeling the warmth radiating from Ye Feng’s body, she sensed the tension in his stern expression easing.
Of course, she knew that because of their relationship, Ye Feng was somewhat partial to her. But she couldn’t take advantage of that favoritism to cause trouble.
"Our new life should start happily, shouldn’t it?"
"You’re right, Yuyan."
Ye Feng clenched his fists and pulled her tightly into his embrace, his resolve strengthening.
"For the sake of a better future, I can’t afford to wallow in gloom. Thank you, Yuyan. The road ahead may be rough—will you walk it with me?"
"Mwah~"
Before Ye Feng could even wait for her reply, a pair of soft lips suddenly pressed against his.
A few seconds later, the sweet fragrance of her kiss lingered as Xie Yuyan slowly pulled away.
"Silly, of course I will~ No matter what happens, I’ll stay with you till the end."
"Xie Yuyan..."
Faced with such a heartfelt confession, even Ye Feng—a former master of romantic fiction in his past life—couldn’t withstand such sincerity. Despite the system’s enhancements, his longing for happiness finally burst forth.
"Eek!"
Xie Yuyan suddenly felt weightless as Ye Feng swept her off her feet. The next moment, she realized they were heading toward the bedroom.
Ye Feng... is he!? Could it be!?
Mmm~ This domineering side of him is irresistible~ Who knew he could be even more handsome when assertive♡
Xie Yuyan didn’t resist, only nestling against Ye Feng’s ear and breathing softly with a coquettish warmth.
She felt as though Ye Feng was her catalyst—once the spark of desire ignited in her heart, every word from him fanned the flames until she was engulfed in a blazing inferno.
Thud
Lost in thought, Xie Yuyan heard a muffled sound before realizing she was now lying on the bed in the bedroom.
"Ye Feng~"
Gazing at the bashful, blushing Xie Yuyan, Ye Feng gulped. He wasn’t sure why he had acted so boldly, but now that things had gone this far, there was no turning back. The moment he met her sultry gaze, he knew retreat was no longer an option.
This was like issuing a challenge—there was no way he could back down now.
Seeing the determination in Ye Feng’s eyes, Xie Yuyan stretched out her arms on the bed, presenting herself with an alluring, inviting look.
"Ye Feng... it’s time for a midnight snack~"
......
"Ngh..."
"Ahh..."
"Mmm..."
"Ye Feng... brother~"
In the stillness of the night, Su Yuxin bit down on the bedsheet, her emerald-green eyes fixed intently on the ceiling. As the quilt arched like a mountain before trembling and slowly settling, the seismic event finally subsided without casualties.
"Haah... heh... heh..."
Su Yuxin draped an arm over her forehead, gasping for air. The flushed redness on her cheeks made it clear she had paid a heavy price to weather this "earthquake."
"Phew... phew..."
After a while, Su Yuxin threw off the covers, her overheated body oblivious to its own limits.

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.”

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."

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

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?"