"Seeeeeee~ sooooo~!"
Shen Mengli sat in front of Ye Feng, staring at him intently while wearing only a thin nightgown, her lips pouting slightly.
"You have to tell me every single detail about the reward the system gave you!"
"Alright, alright. But Mengli, get under the blankets first. The temperature drops at night—you’ll catch a cold."
Ye Feng quickly stretched out his arm and pulled Shen Mengli back into his embrace. She didn’t resist, nestling contentedly against his chest.
"Wait, let me check first..."
As Ye Feng gradually relaxed his focus, his attention shifted to the system panel in his mind.
Upon opening the reward sent by the system, the first thing that caught his eye was their old friend—lifespan time.
Of course, it’s this again...
Seeing the meager amount of time granted by the system, Ye Feng quickly moved past it and turned his attention to the next reward.
But the moment he saw the second reward, his entire body froze as if he had stumbled upon something extraordinary.
Shen Mengli, who had been watching him closely, immediately noticed the change and softly called his name.
"Feng... Feng? Are you okay?"
"......"
Her only response was silence, which only deepened her concern. Even when Ye Feng was usually lost in the system, he would still react to her voice.
"Feng! Feng, wake up!"
She shook his shoulders repeatedly, trying to snap him out of it through sheer physical force, but to no avail.
After several failed attempts, Shen Mengli was about to leave the room to seek help when a large hand suddenly rested on top of her head.
"!!!"
Her body trembled slightly before she immediately turned to look at Ye Feng. Sure enough, his attention had returned to reality.
"Feng... are you alright?" she murmured.
"I’m fine, Mengli. Sorry for worrying you."
Ye Feng tightened his embrace around her and took a deep breath.
"The reason I was so shocked is because the reward the system gave me this time is... a little different from usual."
"What is it?"
"Uh... well..."
Seeing him hesitate, Shen Mengli’s curiosity only grew stronger.
"Feng, just tell me the secret~"
Her sweet, coquettish voice whispered in his ear, and after an internal struggle, Ye Feng finally nodded.
"It’s nothing too crazy. It’s just... something related to you."
"Me... us? Related to us?"
His vague answer only fueled her curiosity further. After all, every item Ye Feng had produced so far had been nothing short of miraculous.
"Yeah... it’s this."
With that, a small white pill materialized in Ye Feng’s hand, instantly capturing Shen Mengli’s attention.
"A pill? What does it do?"
"Well..."
After a brief pause, Ye Feng explained.
"This pill can temporarily boost endurance and greatly improve physical health. But it has a side effect."
"A side effect? What kind?"
"It... um... amplifies desires."
"......"
That’s the side effect?
Just as Shen Mengli reached out to take the pill for a closer look, it suddenly vanished from Ye Feng’s palm—clearly, he had withdrawn it.
A flicker of disappointment crossed her face, but she quickly composed herself.
"So... besides this little miracle pill, is there anything else?"
"There is, but this one’s more personal to me."
Ye Feng then produced a crimson rose from his hand.
"Huh? What’s this...?"
"It’s called a Lucky Rose. If I crush it, I’ll gain a massive charm boost for a short time. But honestly, I don’t see much use for it."
"......"
A long silence followed. If not for the fact that Shen Mengli was still staring intently at him, Ye Feng would have thought she’d fallen asleep.
"Men—"
Before he could finish, Shen Mengli cut him off.
"I want to see."
"Huh?"
"I want to see it!"
She clenched her fists, her bright eyes locked onto him without blinking.
"O-okay, fine."
Under the pressure of her gaze, Ye Feng finally activated the rose’s effect.
It’s just a charm-boosting rose—what could go wrong?
As he used the item, the rose in his hand gradually shattered into fragments before disappearing completely.
"That’s... it?"
Ye Feng flexed his fingers, feeling no different, then glanced at Shen Mengli.
"Mengli, do I look any different? I don’t feel a thing."
"......"
"Mengli?"
Her eyes were vacant, as if she had turned to stone. Ye Feng waved a hand in front of her face, but she remained motionless, her crimson gaze still fixed on him.
What’s wrong with her? Why isn’t she reacting?
Wait a minute...
Suddenly, Ye Feng noticed something unusual.
Why does her stare feel... increasingly intense?!

ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】

lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.