"Meng... Mengli!"
Moments later, Shen Mengli, who had been waiting in the room, heard Su Yuxin's voice ringing outside before she even appeared.
Then, Su Yuxin hurriedly stumbled through the door, clutching a large bag of fresh bananas in her hand.
"Yuxin, you... did you really need to bring so many bananas?"
Shen Mengli stared in astonishment at the bananas in Su Yuxin's hand before finally taking the shopping bag and placing it on the table.
"I’m just worried I won’t do well, so I brought extras to give myself some room for mistakes."
Su Yuxin clearly had no idea what she was about to practice, acting purely on her own assumptions.
"Well... alright, since we have all the props ready, I suppose it’s time to tell you."
Shen Mengli pursed her rosy lips before speaking softly.
"Yuxin, what do you know about being together with someone?"
"Um... I’ve only heard bits and pieces, but I don’t really know the specifics..."
"Is that so? It seems you’re a complete blank slate, Yuxin. Aren’t you afraid that what happens today might... corrupt you?"
"Corrupt? This can’t be called corruption! It’s more like... like... enlightenment!"
"Pfft—"
Seeing Su Yuxin’s flushed face, Shen Mengli couldn’t hold back her laughter. The girl’s bell-like giggles filled the entire room.
"Alright, Mengli, stop laughing at me! I just want to be fully prepared for when I’m with Brother Ye Feng in the future. I know I’m the last one to have a taste of the cake, so I want to leave a good impression on him."
Watching Su Yuxin pout adorably, Shen Mengli wisely stopped teasing. She took Su Yuxin’s small hand in hers and said gently, "I understand what you’re thinking, Yuxin. Let’s begin our lesson now."
"Okay~ Thank you, Mengli!"
......
"Agh..."
When Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, Xie Yuyan was already standing right in front of him.
"Hehe, Ye Feng, how do you feel~?"
Xie Yuyan’s mischievous gaze swept over his face as she sniffed lightly.
"You!"
Ye Feng sighed and tapped Xie Yuyan’s forehead with his finger before leading her out of the dense woods by the stream.
"I told you to be mindful of the setting, but you just ignored everything I said."
Xie Yuyan showed no remorse, instead pressing herself against Ye Feng’s shoulder and murmuring coyly,
"But... Ye Feng, didn’t you enjoy it too?"
"That’s only because you insisted!"
"But you still enjoyed it, didn’t you?"
"I—"
"Enjoyed it."
"Let’s go back."
"Okay~"
......
A strange determination flashed in Su Yuxin’s eyes as she steeled herself and continued her specialized training, eyes tightly shut. Beside her, Shen Mengli stared thoughtfully at the trash bag filled to the brim with banana peels.
Just as Su Yuxin was feeling excited about her progress, Li Mucheng’s voice suddenly called from outside the door.
"Meng... Mengli? Yuxin? Are you there?"
"No! Mmph!"
Su Yuxin was about to respond, but she instantly realized her current situation—if Li Mucheng saw her in such an embarrassing state, she’d die of shame! She quickly shook her head at Shen Mengli in panic.
Understanding her meaning, Shen Mengli was about to speak when Li Mucheng’s anxious voice came through again.
"Yuxin, are you okay? Why can’t you talk? Don’t worry, I’m coming in!"
"Mmmph!" (No!)
Click
Since Shen Mengli hadn’t locked the door, the handle turned easily, and the door slowly swung open.
"......"
By the time the scene before her registered in Li Mucheng’s mind, Su Yuxin had no time to hide what she was doing.
"Good afternoon, Mucheng."
Shen Mengli greeted her nonchalantly, though her subtle glance betrayed Li Mucheng’s clear shock.
"Af... afternoon. Mengli, what are you two...?"
"Yuxin just asked me to—"
"Hi, Mucheng!"
Su Yuxin hastily cut Shen Mengli off.
"Yuxin, what are you...?"
"I was just really hungry! So I brought some bananas to eat. We were just chatting to pass the time."
Su Yuxin blinked rapidly, clearly signaling something to Shen Mengli.
"Ah... right, Yuxin and I were just talking."
"But you shouldn’t eat so many bananas! And Yuxin, I thought your favorite was strawberries?"
"I got tired of them, so I wanted to try something different."
With that, Su Yuxin forced down another banana despite her already-full stomach.
"Mmm~ So good!"
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agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
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?"
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?"
