Yan Dongxu took off his shoes and entered the house, washing his hands first.
Then he went to the sofa and sat down.
Looking at Zhao Qingqing's slender waist, he didn't know how to start for a moment.
"Looked enough? Hurry up and press."
Zhao Qingqing lay on the sofa and said without even lifting her head.
"What's the hurry! I have to think about where to start pressing!" Yan Dongxu muttered.
"Humph, you didn't hesitate so much when you were with Sun Shiyun yesterday! What's wrong? My figure isn't as good as hers? Made you unable to make a move?"
Zhao Qingqing was unhappy, she picked up Yan Dongxu's hand and put it on her waist.
"It hurts the most here, be gentle!"
Yan Dongxu slowly pressed, his hands wandering back and forth on Zhao Qingqing's waist.
"Ah! Be gentle!"
"Okay...okay..."
"A little higher...yes, right here, use some force slowly."
Yan Dongxu tried hard to stay calm, he could feel his heart beating faster and faster.
If this continued, he really couldn't hold back anymore.
It wasn't that his self-control was bad, it was mainly that he couldn't stand Zhao Qingqing's moans.
These cries were intoxicating, soul-stirring.
"Did you injure your waist before?" Yan Dongxu asked, trying to divert his attention by talking.
"Well, I sprained it when catching criminals before, and sitting for long periods of time over the years has caused some protrusion of my lumbar discs."
Zhao Qingqing answered softly.
Yan Dongxu slowly pressed, and Zhao Qingqing showed no intention of letting him stop.
His hands felt sore after a while, so he could only press with one hand at a time, alternating between them.
"Huff...huff...huff..."
Gradually he heard Zhao Qingqing let out a soft snore.
She fell asleep?
Yan Dongxu was surprised.
Then he went to the bedroom to find a blanket to cover Zhao Qingqing.
Seeing that Zhao Qingqing was asleep, he went back to the bedroom himself and took out the gene potion.
"Never mind! Drink first, talk later!"
He made up his mind that for his own safety, he had to do this.
Opening the bottle cap, an indescribable smell rushed to meet him.
It was a little pungent, with a strong medicinal scent.
Smelling this, he knew the gene potion would not taste good.
He gulped down the potion in one go.
He felt a strong current spreading from his abdomen to his limbs.
It was as if all his pores had opened, his mind went blank.
He seemed to vaguely hear cracking sounds from his body. It was like a complete transformation.
A strange force seemed to be under his control, like a part of his body.
His mind gradually recovered and he found himself still in the same place, even the action of drinking was unchanged.
But it felt like hours had passed just now.
"Awakened?"
Yan Dongxu doubted himself.
He looked in the mirror and his appearance had not changed at all.
The only change was that feeling of control.
He tried it out.
In an instant, the scene around him appeared in his mind.
With a thought, he instantly appeared in the kitchen.
"Teleportation?!"
Yan Dongxu's chest heaved excitedly.
Was this his superpower?
He tried again, appearing on the roof outside once more.
Too thrilling!!!
He really was a spatial superhuman!
He returned to the bedroom to continue developing his abilities.
Soon he discovered that his previous understanding of space was too shallow.
He could feel higher dimensions beyond this space.
Those were dimensions that he feared, completely inaccessible with his current abilities.
Closing his eyes, he could discern his surroundings more clearly than with his eyes, even without visual input.
He could sense every detail of his skin pores, even the blood flowing inside his body.
Whoosh!
The chopsticks in the kitchen instantly pierced an apple in the refrigerator.
If he wanted to, he could easily make those chopsticks appear inside Zhao Qingqing's body.
That was equivalent to an invisible killing ability.
He felt his spatial control was more powerful and comprehensive than Zhao Xiaofeng's.
After all, Zhao Xiaofeng could only open space doors for teleportation.
But in terms of teleportation distance, Yan Dongxu admitted he was not as good.
The space range he could currently sense was only 1,000 meters. That meant his teleportation range was limited to 1,000 meters.
But according to Du Sen, superpowers could be increased through training.
Frankly, Yan Dongxu felt invincible.
No wonder Du Sen said awakened superhumans' mindsets change, losing interest in money and the like.
Yan Dongxu was experiencing this feeling for the first time.
Money? If he wanted, he could easily teleport all the money from bank vaults into his home with his abilities.
Phew!
He breathed out. For now he decided not to tell anyone about his awakening.
The fewer people who knew about this the better, it was his trump card.
Now he wasn't afraid of the Death Coffin people coming to make trouble for him. As long as they dared come, he would make sure they never returned.
"Huh? Awake?" Yan Dongxu in the bedroom sensed Zhao Qingqing on the living room sofa waking up.
He went out, intending to check on her.
"I fell asleep just now. Maybe you pressed too comfortably." Zhao Qingqing got up and stretched lazily.
"Everyone who has tried my techniques says they're good." Yan Dongxu said with a smirk.
"Pfft, more and more shameless. I haven't experienced your so-called 'techniques'."
"Hurry up and get ready, go with me to the supermarket to buy some groceries. I'm planning to cook myself."
Zhao Qingqing said as she walked towards the bathroom.
"Cook yourself? I'm in for a treat."
Although there was food in the fridge, there possibly weren't ingredients that Zhao Qingqing needed.
Yan Dongxu was also very willing to go with her.
The two went downstairs to drive to the supermarket.
When they arrived, Yan Dongxu was thinking of opening his livestream for a bit, he wouldn't stream at night.
They wandered around for a long time, women not only loved shopping, they loved supermarket trips even more.
The audience watched them buy stuff for a good half hour.
【I love eating shrimp, get more.】
【Get more abalone too, this stuff is great, Yan Dongxu likes it.】
【Is this living the life? What a romantic vibe!】
【Streamer, you can do it! The Queen herself is cooking for you.】
【Gotta say, the Queen's long legs are fab.】
......
They pushed two carts of groceries to check out.
At checkout, the audience suddenly became interested.
【Ahem! Get two boxes!】
【Don't chicken out, grab two boxes before leaving! 】
【Judging by this, gonna put them to use tonight?】
【Quick, no one behind, hurry and grab them!】
【What's there to be shy about!】
......
"Stop spewing nonsense, I won't buy them. Whoever needs them can buy their own. I have no use for them." Yan Dongxu muttered.
"Hmm? What are you mumbling about over there?" Zhao Qingqing came over to ask.
After reading the bullet screen comments, she walked straight to the shelves and grabbed two boxes into the shopping cart.
"Since they asked you to buy, just buy, what's there to be embarrassed about?" Zhao Qingqing said before going to pay.
Yan Dongxu: "......"
He felt something was off about Zhao Qingqing today...
【Dang, the Queen is awesome!】
【Judging by this, the Queen is gonna favor you tonight!】
【Nothing more to say, go shower when you get home!】
【Long live the Queen! She's on a rampage!】
......
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
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!"
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
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?"
