"Hmm..."
Li Mucheng nodded thoughtfully, her mind replaying that night she had spent with Ye Feng. Back then, just as Shen Mengli had described, Ye Feng had treated her with nothing but gentleness.
"The duet sounded even more perfect after that."
As Shen Mengli spoke, her cheeks flushed slightly. She moistened her dry lips before continuing.
"And then came the highlight of the duet."
"......"
For some reason, after Shen Mengli finished explaining the entire process, neither Su Yuxin nor Li Mucheng said a word. They simply swallowed hard.
"Mmm... I... I really want to sing a duet with Brother Ye Feng too..."
Su Yuxin accidentally blurted out her innermost thoughts. By the time she realized it, it was too late—Li Mucheng, who had been composed until now, and Shen Mengli, with her teasing gaze, were both staring straight at her.
"Y-you... heard all that?"
Su Yuxin trembled as she asked, frozen in place like a statue. Only when Li Mucheng and Shen Mengli nodded one after another did she cover her face in embarrassment.
"Ugh... f-forget it! Forget everything I just said!"
......
"So? How do you feel? Fresh air helps relieve stress."
Ye Feng led Xie Yuyan to a lush green lawn, surrounded by a crystal-clear stream and the faint fragrance of flowers at its edge.
"Mmm... it's... it's really nice."
Xie Yuyan was nothing like her usual assertive self—more like a docile fawn, holding Ye Feng's hand tightly as she followed behind him, a soft smile gracing her lips.
"Yuyan? Do you not like it here?"
Noticing that Xie Yuyan didn’t seem as enthusiastic as he’d expected, Ye Feng cautiously asked.
"Huh? Not like it? N-no! That’s not it at all!"
Afraid that Ye Feng might misunderstand, Xie Yuyan shook her head frantically in denial.
"I was just... so lost in the moment with you. As long as I’m by your side, I... I’m happy."
"Yuyan..."
There was no denying it—Xie Yuyan’s words hit Ye Feng hard. Was this really the same "Blood Rose" he had known before?
"Alright, Ye Feng, don’t stare at me like that. Even I can get embarrassed, you know."
Xie Yuyan averted her gaze, her fair cheeks turning bright red in an instant.
"Ah... sorry."
Though Ye Feng wasn’t sure why he was apologizing, he still held Xie Yuyan’s hand and led her to the stream.
"I just think you’re acting... kind of cute today."
"Eh~"
Xie Yuyan narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at Ye Feng with disbelief. It was as if her bright, piercing gaze could see right through his thoughts.
"Really? You’re not just saying that, are you?"
"Of course not. You’re just... really cute today. I can’t explain why."
"Is that so? Then... do you like it, Ye Feng~?"
Seeing Ye Feng flustered, Xie Yuyan couldn’t resist teasing him. But before she could say anything else, Ye Feng answered first.
"I do. No matter how you act, I’ll always like you."
"Honestly..."
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e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
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?"
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.”
villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)
