“Mmm...”
“Hah...”
“Mwuah... gulp...”
Amidst the intense atmosphere of their kiss, Li Mucheng felt her mind growing hazy, as if she had stumbled into a stiflingly hot sauna.
“Tea... teacher...”
Hearing Li Mucheng’s seductive, breathless voice, Ye Feng sensed something was off but still whispered hesitantly, “Wh-what’s wrong, Mucheng? Are you feeling unwell? Should we stop...?”
“N-no... that’s not what I meant... I meant it’s too... ngh...”
Li Mucheng cut herself off mid-mumble, suddenly realizing the indecent words she was about to utter. Flustered, she covered her face with both hands and blurted out,
“Forget it! P-please forget what I just said, Teacher!”
“I never knew you had such a cute side too, Mucheng...”
“Stop talking!”
Ye Feng’s words were the final straw, utterly shredding the last remnants of Li Mucheng’s embarrassment. Her hands slowly slid down from her face, revealing eyes that had faintly taken on a heart-shaped glint.
Oh no.
Seeing Li Mucheng’s expression, Ye Feng instinctively tried to push her away to snap her out of it—but it was too late.
“Tea... teacher, I... I love you.”
Li Mucheng leaned down, nuzzling her face against Ye Feng’s neck while peppering it with kisses. Her actions stirred something deep within him, an itch akin to a cat’s claws teasing at his heart.
How... how is Mucheng so skilled at this? It’s like she’s doing it all on instinct.
Perhaps noticing Ye Feng’s puzzled look, Li Mucheng blinked playfully before whispering into his ear, “Teacher must be wondering how I know so much, right?”
“N-no! I wasn’t thinking that at all. Don’t go assuming things, Mucheng.”
“My, how dishonest Teacher’s mouth is~”
As if the mood had reached its peak, Li Mucheng propped herself up against Ye Feng’s chest, poking his cheek teasingly before adding,
“But I love stubborn Teachers like you too. As for these skills... I learned them all from my phone.”
“Huh? From your phone?”
“Mhm~ Just a few taps on the screen, and I knew exactly how to make Teacher happy during our... interactions.”
Li Mucheng moistened her lips, then looped her arms around Ye Feng’s neck, pressing herself against him.
“So... how does Teacher rate my service?”
“Ahem... i-it’s excellent, of course.”
“Hehe, there’s even better to come. Let me show you everything~”
With that, Li Mucheng slipped a hand under the pillow, pulling out a small, square packet the next second.
“Mu-Mucheng, you—!”
The moment Ye Feng saw the little square in her hand, he realized why she had been hiding her hands behind her back earlier—she had come prepared from the very beginning.
“No need to be so flustered, Teacher~ Just leave the rest... to me.”
Li Mucheng began tying up her hair, and under Ye Feng’s stunned gaze, the unforgettable night began...
All Ye Feng vaguely remembered was how endlessly long the night felt. Only when dawn’s first light crept in did he finally close his eyes.
......
“Achoo!”
Ye Feng woke with a sneeze early the next morning. A chill ran through him, and when he opened his eyes, he found his blanket had been stolen by Li Mucheng, who was curled up beside him.
“No wonder I’m freezing...”
He sniffled, the air still thick with Li Mucheng’s scent, which inevitably brought back memories of the previous night. Even he couldn’t help but blush.
Last night... had been far, far too much.
“Mucheng?”
Ye Feng gently shook her shoulder, trying to rouse her. But Li Mucheng didn’t react at all until he gave her another, more insistent nudge. Only then did she mumble drowsily,
“Teacher... no more... let me rest... I admit defeat...”
“......”
Ye Feng smirked helplessly. The same Li Mucheng who had been so aggressive and relentless last night had now turned into a limp, exhausted mess. The contrast was almost laughable.
“What’s this? Weren’t you the one who insisted on ‘fighting until dawn’? And now you’re saying you’re wrong~?”
He poked her soft, smooth cheek teasingly. Maybe it was his imagination, but after last night, her skin seemed to glow even more radiantly, like flowers nourished by spring rain.
“Mmmph! Stop teasing, Teacher... I just want to sleep...”
Li Mucheng barely cracked her eyes open, her entire body devoid of strength. Even her words came out in slow, disjointed murmurs.
“Fine, rest well today. I should get going soon. Call me if you need anything, okay?”
“Mm... be safe, Teacher.”
“Yeah.”
Ye Feng ruffled her bun-style hair before heading to the bathroom. It looked like he’d have to switch rooms when returning to the estate tonight—the current one could only be described as a complete wreck.
“Ngh...”
Hearing Ye Feng’s footsteps fade, Li Mucheng weakly shifted her body, settling into the spot where he had slept. A content smile graced her lips, though she still muttered under her breath,
“I thought men had long cooldowns... Why is Teacher different? Sure, it was amazing and intoxicating... but my body feels like it’s falling apart...”
“Ugh... is this what they mean by ‘hurts so good’?”
......
Meanwhile, elsewhere...
“Young Miss, everything is ready. We’re just waiting for your order.”
A tall man in a black suit and sunglasses bowed respectfully before Su Yuxin, who was dressed in an adorable light-yellow princess dress, her makeup subtle yet charming.
“Good. The moment Brother Ye Feng steps inside, seal off every entrance. Not even a fly gets through. Understood?”
“Yes, ma’am!”
Once the bodyguard left, Su Yuxin twirled in her dress, hugging a strawberry plushie as a faint smile curled on her lips.
“At last... the day has finally come. Brother Ye Feng is mine—no one can take him away!”
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."
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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!
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...
