"What's wrong with me? There are people more handsome than me who wouldn't even look at you!"
Yan Dongxu looked disgruntled as he jokingly said while walking over, "Open the door! Let me show you how great I am!"
He pushed the door a couple of times, only to find that Zhao Qingqing had locked it.
"Stop dreaming! What makes you think a toad like you deserves a swan like me? Go find your Xu Yiyi and Sun Shiyun! This young lady won't serve you!"
Zhao Qingqing leaned against the door as her heart raced faster.
Yan Dongxu made her feel very special.
This guy was not afraid of her at all, acting casually and vulgarly all day.
He would constantly make outrageous remarks to her, which oddly made her find him very amusing.
Perhaps she was too used to people being polite to her. Yan Dongxu's eccentricity added a different flavor to her life.
"Tsk, sounds sour! I see you're just jealous. To be honest, don't you have dishonorable intentions towards me?"
Yan Dongxu grinned wickedly as he jumped wildly on the grave, afraid he wasn't dying fast enough.
"Shameless! Go away! I can't be bothered with you."
Zhao Qingqing coquettishly scolded him, then ignored him.
Yan Dongxu used his abilities to see Zhao Qingqing get into bed in the room. An idea immediately came to his wicked mind.
"Humph! Go ahead and sleep, I'd like to see you actually fall asleep!"
He turned off the TV and went back to the bedroom.
He didn't stream, because given the current situation, the streaming effect in the morning was much better than at night.
Lying in bed, after about half an hour when he saw that Zhao Qingqing was starting to get drowsy.
A wicked smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Using his spatial abilities, he teleported a teacup from the kitchen onto Zhao Qingqing's body and gently scratched her with it, then instantly teleported the teacup back.
In that instant, Zhao Qingqing, who was just about to fall asleep, suddenly woke up with a shock.
She pressed the switch by the bed to turn on the light, and looked around the bedroom in horror.
Nothing was there!
A hallucination?
But what about that clear sensation?
A look of fright gradually appeared on her face, and goosebumps rose all over her body.
Lying in bed in his room, Yan Dongxu used his abilities to see Zhao Qingqing's ghost-like expression, and laughed out loud directly.
"Hahahaha, scared you to death, didn't I?"
He muttered to himself as he kept observing Zhao Qingqing's state.
Soon, Zhao Qingqing turned off the lights uneasily, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, wide awake and alert.
Yan Dongxu looked meaningful, thinking he would tease her again in a bit.
Half an hour later, the frightened Zhao Qingqing relaxed again, also letting down her guard, thinking it must have been a hallucination.
Suddenly, she felt something scratching the sole of her foot.
She immediately broke out in cold sweat and jumped out of bed, crying out, "Who is it? Who's there?"
She turned on the light to check, but found there was still no one, and nothing that could have caused that sensation.
She opened the door and shouted loudly, "Yan Dongxu, which room are you in?"
"Is your house haunted? Come out quick!"
Trying hard to restrain his laughter, Yan Dongxu messed up his hair and opened his bedroom door, pretending to be half-asleep.
"Sis, what's wrong again? Why are you wailing like ghosts and wolves so late at night?"
"There are no such things as ghosts in this world! If you want to sleep with me, don't use such outlandish excuses!"
Seeing Yan Dongxu's shameless appearance, Zhao Qingqing was furious.
"Ugh! Who wants to sleep with you? This crummy house of yours really is haunted. Is it a murder house?!"
"Let's switch rooms! You take mine, so you'll see!"
Wanting to get Yan Dongxu killed, Zhao Qingqing directly pushed him into the bedroom she had just slept in.
Then she ran into the room Yan Dongxu had been sleeping in.
"Tsk tsk, I gotta say, sleeping in a small bed makes this girl sleep so soundly."
Yan Dongxu sniffed the fragrant smell on the pillow, wondering what shampoo Zhao Qingqing used that made it smell so nice.
As it turned out, switching rooms was useless.
Yan Dongxu teased Zhao Qingqing two more times, and she went "crazy".
"Is it really haunted?"
Yan Dongxu took out the nine palaces divination cards and amethyst gourd Zhou Quan had given him, pretending to be terrified as he observed the room with Zhao Qingqing.
He couldn't help but become self-satisfied, thinking that with his acting skills, he could definitely become an actor.
After training for a few years, he would certainly become a veteran.
His acting was flawless, completely fooling the silly Zhao Qingqing.
"Wow! The nine palaces cards are shaking! Could you have some evil item on you?"
Yan Dongxu used his spatial abilities to make the nine palaces cards shake.
Especially after hanging them on Zhao Qingqing's body, he increased the vibration frequency.
"What to do? What to do now?" Zhao Qingqing's small face turned pale from fear, and she was stupefied.
"What to do? It doesn't seem my house is haunted, but some mischievous spirit is clinging to you. Why don't you just go back and stay at your own place?" Yan Dongxu said with a serious look.
"My brother Zhou Quan can come over tomorrow and exorcise you?"
"With the Dragon Tiger Mountain Taoist master himself performing the exorcism, any ghosts will certainly be dispelled. I just don't know if you can make it through tonight!"
After hearing this, Zhao Qingqing almost twisted her nose crooked from anger.
She thought, this man really is useless!
It was no longer about him running off when there was trouble, but about him driving her away when there was trouble!
Too shameless!
"Say that again!!!" Zhao Qingqing was so angry she gasped for breath, looking ready to get physical.
When Yan Dongxu was in danger, she didn't leave at the first chance, and even disregarded the danger wanting to take him along.
Now that she herself was in trouble, Yan Dongxu didn't hesitate to drive her out at the first word, decisively!
"Uh...sis, you see the cards are shaking, must be some fierce ghost."
"Why don't you hang in there yourself for tonight, and I'll have my brother Zhou Quan come over tomorrow to exorcise you?"
"With exorcism done personally by the Dragon Tiger Mountain Taoist master, any ghosts will surely be dispelled. I just don't know if you can survive tonight!"
Zhao Qingqing was so angry her eyes rolled back, grabbing Yan Dongxu's arm and heading straight for the bedroom.
"Even if I'm tormented to death by evil spirits, I'm taking you down with me! Come sleep with me!!!"
Seeing that Zhao Qingqing had finally said it, Yan Dongxu grinned from ear to ear, thinking if only you had said so earlier, I wouldn't have had to act so hard.
The two lay in bed staring at each other.
Zhao Qingqing had marked a clear boundary on the 1.8 by 2 meter bed.
Yan Dongxu couldn't cross it at all. If he tried to sneak his feet over a bit, Zhao Qingqing immediately gave him a look like she wanted to chop him up.
Yan Dongxu sighed internally, cursing Zhao Qingqing for forcing his hand.
He lightly used his spatial power, and the nine palaces cards in Zhao Qingqing's hand suddenly shook violently.
"It's here! It's here! It's here!" Zhao Qingqing's face lost color as she exclaimed.
Yan Dongxu leaned over to look, and the vibration frequency of the cards suddenly decreased a lot.
"Hm? What's going on?" Zhao Qingqing looked puzzled.
Yan Dongxu laughed, "Maybe because I'm a man, I have strong yang energy. Ghosts are all afraid of yang energy, right?"
"Pah! With your weak state, how could you have yang energy?"
Zhao Qingqing didn't believe him. She pulled away again, and the cards shook violently once more.
"You...come closer!" Zhao Qingqing said with a red face.
o a martial world and obtained a system that allowed him to draw one entry per year. Unfortunately, all he drew were useless white-tier entries. The probability for high-quality entries was extremely low, with the highest-tier mythic entry having a mere 0.001% chance! To increase the probability, he had to improve his martial realm, but he lacked the innate talent for cultivation. At the age of eighteen, Chen Yi fell into the hands of a gang and was forced into hard labor. Just as his life seemed destined for a bleak end, on his 18th entry draw, he actually pulled a mythic entry—Simulator! In the simulation, he could also draw one entry every year that passed, and upon ending the simulation, he would inherit all entries and his martial realm! In his first simulation, Chen Yi struggled desperately just to survive, knowing that living one more year meant one more entry draw! Finally, with hair turned white, he drew the entry he had longed for—Low-Grade Innate Talent! "Hahaha! Don't bully the old and poor! Time to cultivate and inherit my cultivation base!" ... From then on, Chen Yi continuously simulated and drew entries, his martial realm soaring higher and higher! Epic, legendary, and even mythic entries were gathered into his collection one after another! "What demon race or devil race? What dark turmoil? I don't know anything about that. They just charged at me screaming 'How can you possibly ascend to immortality?!' and got stuck to my fists, unable to be shaken off. Blind spots, speed bumps... go talk to my simulator. We're all struggling to survive out here. I'm trying so hard, so how are they still alive?"
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
