"Ahem..."
Realizing he had indeed gone too far, Ye Feng stopped hesitating and pulled Shen Mengli tightly into his embrace, their bodies pressed close together.
"I'm sorry, Mengli... I... I don't know what came over me. I just lost control like that."
Ye Feng awkwardly avoided Shen Mengli's gaze while asking with concern,
"By the way, Mengli, how are you feeling... physically?"
"Not good at all."
Shen Mengli pouted in response. Even after resting for so long, her body still felt like a deflated balloon draped limply against Ye Feng. She hadn’t expected him to be so lacking in tenderness, but then again, this was the first time she’d seen him completely lose his composure.
"But, Xiao Feng, I have a question for you. If you answer it properly..."
Shen Mengli’s tone shifted, her voice taking on a teasing lilt as she whispered in his ear,
"I might just let today’s mischief slide~"
Ye Feng knew he was in the wrong and didn’t argue. He nodded slightly and agreed, "Alright, Mengli, go ahead and ask."
"Hmm..."
Before she even spoke, her cheeks flushed visibly. She closed her eyes, gathering her thoughts before finally murmuring,
"Xiao Feng... how did it feel for you back then?"
"Eh... EH?!"
Ye Feng had braced himself for questions like whether he’d stay with her forever or take responsibility—he’d even prepared responses in advance. But Shen Mengli’s question left him frozen in shock.
"Xiao Feng, answer me quickly! Or I won’t let this go, you know."
"N-no, Mengli, that’s such a...!"
"I don’t care! This is important to me!"
Seeing the determination in her eyes, Ye Feng swallowed hard and stopped resisting, giving a reluctant nod.
"Oho~"
As if suddenly energized, Shen Mengli perked up at his reaction. She cupped his face with both hands, forcing him to meet her gaze.
"Xiao Feng, did you say something just now? I didn’t hear a thing~"
"Mmm..."
Ye Feng could tell she was teasing him, demanding he say it out loud. But who could possibly voice something so embarrassing?!
Whatever. My dignity’s already ruined. What’s my pride worth anyway?
After consoling himself, Ye Feng cast aside his reservations. He lifted his eyes to meet hers and spoke.
"It was... good."
"Good? What was good?"
"You were good, Mengli."
"Of course I’m good to you, Xiao Feng. But I want to know how you felt that day."
"Guh..."
Shen Mengli’s mischievous grin made Ye Feng wonder if she’d been possessed. Was this still the sweet, gentle Mengli he knew? After that night, she’d become like Pandora’s box—unleashing surprises at every turn.
"It felt... I really liked it."
"Fufu~"
Xiao Feng, you finally said it♡
Shen Mengli smirked victoriously, stretching up to peck the corner of his lips, her excitement bubbling over.
"Is that so? Then, Xiao Feng, between me and—"
She abruptly cut herself off, burying her face back into Ye Feng’s chest.
Phew... close call. Why did I almost say something like that?
The fiery enthusiasm in her heart had been doused like cold water. Now, she lay quietly against Ye Feng’s chest, listening to his heartbeat.
For some reason, now that she had Ye Feng, she felt an urge to compete with the other women in his life—especially to hear him say she was the best among them.
But the moment she realized how much pain such a question would dredge up for him—and how it might erode his affection for her—she clamped her mouth shut.
Thank goodness... I didn’t mess up. I can’t let impulsiveness ruin this. Xiao Feng is the one I’ll spend my happy life with.
"Mengli, are you okay?"
Noticing her sudden quietness, Ye Feng tilted his head in concern.
"I... I’m fine, Xiao Feng."
She shook her head slightly, hoping to reassure him. But her earlier excitement had clearly faded, and Ye Feng noticed.
Is she... worried? Well, after what happened, anyone would be. She trusted me enough to take this step—I should give her the same trust in return.
Without hesitation, Ye Feng pulled her closer and pressed a quick kiss to her forehead. It was over so fast that Shen Mengli took a moment to react.
"Xiao Feng? What was that for?"
"I think you’re prettier when you smile."
His voice was calm, his expression softening into a comforting smile.
"I don’t know what’s bothering you, but I promised to take care of you. You can relax, Mengli."
"Xiao Feng..."
His words were the perfect remedy for her unease. Letting go of her worries, she clung to him tightly.
"I love you so much."
"Thank you, Mengli."
"No, I’m the one who should be thanking you~"
She brushed her hair back, gazing at him with tender affection.
"You’re the one who gave me this happiness. Without you, I wouldn’t be who I am today. Now that we’ve started our new life together, I want to keep living like this forever. So... do you like our home?"
"I love it."
"Mm!"
After their heart-to-heart, the bond between Ye Feng and Shen Mengli grew even stronger in the days that followed. Eventually, prioritizing her health, Ye Feng dressed and got up to cook. But just as he turned toward the kitchen, a small hand darted out from the blankets, tugging at his sleeve.
"Xiao Feng... could you do one more thing for me?"
"Of course. Just tell me—right now, you should focus on resting."
Shen Mengli shyly averted her eyes, her next words clearly embarrassing for her.
"I... I want you to help me collect a keepsake."
"A keepsake? What kind?"
"It’s... proof of us being together."
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
