"Mmmph... mnn..."
Su Yuxin let out muffled sounds as Ye Feng covered her mouth, seemingly trying to say something. Realizing his actions might have been impolite, Ye Feng made a shushing gesture while whispering,
"Yuxin, please don’t make any weird noises, okay? I’ll let go now."
"Mmm."
Su Yuxin nodded in understanding, signaling she got the message.
"Alright."
Once they reached an agreement, Ye Feng removed his hand. But the moment he did, Su Yuxin immediately blurted out, "Brother Ye Feng, are you kidnapping me again? This time, let’s go somewhere far away! You can do whatever you want with—mmph!"
Clearly, Ye Feng had to silence her again. Instead of toning it down, Su Yuxin’s words had escalated. If he didn’t stop her now, he’d face the "righteous judgment" of others.
"Yuxin, if you keep spouting nonsense, I’ll get angry! Don’t you know some jokes go too far? They can lead to serious consequences."
"Mmm... I’m sorry, Brother Ye Feng..."
Su Yuxin tried her best to convey her apology through muffled sounds.
"Alright, hurry back to class! We’ve already wasted enough time with this."
Letting go, Ye Feng quickly led Su Yuxin toward her home.
"Phew..."
Once they arrived, Ye Feng finally relaxed. As Su Yuxin kicked off her little leather boots, revealing white lace-trimmed ankle socks, he swiftly averted his gaze.
"Brother Ye Feng, please change your shoes~"
Su Yuxin had already prepared a pair of slippers, neatly placed before him. Her tone was sweet and obedient—a stark contrast to her mischievous behavior outside.
"No need to be so formal, Yuxin. But thanks anyway."
"How can I not be? Brother Ye Feng is the most honored guest in our home. As the lady of the house, of course I must treat you well~"
"That’s... thoughtful of you."
"Come on, Brother Ye Feng, let’s start the lesson! I can’t wait to learn something new. Didn’t you say you’d test me? Please do! I want to prove how hard I’ve been studying!"
"Yuxin, slow down. Let’s take things one step at a time..."
"No time to explain! Brother Ye Feng, let’s go!"
Before he could react, Su Yuxin grabbed his hand and practically dragged him upstairs like an untamed wild horse.
Click.
The bedroom door swung open, releasing a familiar strawberry scent—sweet and vibrant, just like Su Yuxin herself.
"Huh?"
Once inside, Ye Feng’s attention was drawn to a strawberry plushie on her desk. He didn’t recall seeing it during his last visit. Had it really been that long? But something about the plushie felt... off. As if it was watching him.
"Brother Ye Feng?"
"Ah!"
Snapped out of his thoughts, he quickly dismissed the strange feeling.
"Why are you spacing out as soon as you come in? Did you see something?"
Su Yuxin tilted her head, feigning innocence, though she already had an inkling.
Strange... Why did Brother Ye Feng focus on the strawberry plushie right away? Does he know something?
No... Don’t panic, Yuxin. Maybe it’s just a coincidence. Stay calm!
Regaining her composure, she pressed, "Brother Ye Feng?"
"Ah, sorry, Yuxin. Just lost in thought for a second. Let’s start the lesson."
Ye Feng took a seat beside her and began the day’s teaching.
"It’s been a while since our last session. Are there any topics you’re rusty on? We can review them now."
"Rusty topics..."
Su Yuxin pretended to ponder. Truthfully, she had mastered everything long ago—this was just her way of maintaining their bond.
With a hesitant nod, she played along.
"W-Well... okay. But Brother Ye Feng, no super hard questions!"
"Don’t worry, these are all from last time. If you ace them, it means you’re improving fast. Your parents would be thrilled."
"Y-Yeah! So I have to pass your test!"
"Confidence is key to success. Seems like you’re pretty sure of yourself."
Soon, Ye Feng placed the prepared test on her desk.
"U-Um! Brother Ye Feng!"
Just as he was about to start the timer, Su Yuxin interrupted.
"What is it, Yuxin?"
"It’s just... well..."
She fidgeted before mustering the courage to ask.
"If I get everything right... can you grant me one tiny request?"
Ye Feng paused, studying her sparkling emerald-green eyes. After a moment, he nodded.
Probably just asking for strawberry cake or snacks. She loves those.
"Yay! This is a promise between us, okay? No backing out!"
Without another word, Su Yuxin snatched up her pen and began writing, her strokes smooth and confident—as if she’d known he’d agree all along.
Scratch scratch scratch.
Ye Feng watched, a flicker of unease in his chest. But he brushed it off.
...It’s just a small request. What’s the worst that could happen?
Besides, what bad intentions could a cute girl like Yuxin possibly have?

world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...

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.”

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?"

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!