"So your online name is also related to that cat?"
"Of course, although the old cat is gone, I still have more than a dozen cats at home. I'll take you to see them when I have the chance." Sister Kitty said proudly.
Yan Dongxu knew where Sister Kitty's name came from, and couldn't help but smile.
"What's your real name?"
"Liu Xinyu."
"Then I'll call you Xinyu from now on."
"Ok."
The two lay there for a while longer, and Yan Dongxu was aroused by the restless Miaomiao Sister.
"I knew the gift wasn't for nothing. Only you would get this treatment from me. I wouldn't give anyone else a discount."
Yan Dongxu said seriously.
"Oh? I think it's because you find me attractive. If I was ugly, you would have kicked me off the bed." Miaomiao Sister said bluntly, having already seen through Yan Dongxu.
"You make a fair point. What man could resist the charms of a beauty like you?" Yan Dongxu said as he held Miaomiao Sister. "What are we now? Just online friends meeting in person?"
"Hahaha! This is a private meeting between a sugar daddy and his live streamer. Listen to me! I paid good money for this!" Liu Xinyu raised her chin asserting her position.
But Yan Dongxu didn't indulge her at all. He pinned her down and said in a low voice, "What if I don't?"
"Then... be gentle..." Liu Xinyu slowly closed her eyes.
An hour later, Zhao Qingqing and the others woke up.
Seeing that Yan Dongxu was still not up, the gossipy fire in her heart instantly raged.
She whispered to Xu Lu: "That's strange, how come he's still in bed today?"
Xu Lu was equally suspicious: "He must have been up to no good!"
"That's what I think! Do you think it could have been Xu Yiyi or Sun Shiyun who teleported over today?" Zhao Qingqing guessed.
"You think so?" Xu Lu was doubtful.
"If it wasn't one of them, why would Yan Dongxu be getting up so late? Why don't you go knock on his door and ask?" Zhao Qingqing suggested with ulterior motives.
"Ew, no way, you do it. What if we see something we shouldn't?" Xu Lu's cheeks turned red as she quickly refused.
"Tsk tsk, what's there to be afraid of? It'd be our lucky day if we did see something!" Zhao Qingqing whispered as she pressed her ear against the door to eavesdrop.
But she didn't hear anything from inside after listening for a while.
"That's weird. Could he have already gone out?"
Zhao Qingqing knocked on the door with a sly smile. "Yan Dongxu, you're not up yet? What do you want for breakfast?"
Seeing this, Xu Lu hurried to the living room and pretended nothing was going on.
"Anything is fine!"
Yan Dongxu suddenly opened the door and stared at Zhao Qingqing who had been eavesdropping.
The atmosphere instantly became very awkward. Zhao Qingqing stood up straight and kept peeking into the bedroom.
She didn't see anyone, but she could hear someone showering inside.
"Tsk tsk, well done, you're wearing us out. Up to no good every day."
Zhao Qingqing glared at him resentfully, her tone vinegary and indignant.
Yan Dongxu understood and decided to treat Zhao Qingqing better later.
He took a stroll around the room and saw Zhao Qingqing and Xu Lu cooking. He asked curiously, "Where's Uncle De?"
Zhao Qingqing ignored him, but Xu Lu calmly replied, "Uncle De took Xiran out for morning exercise. He texted Sister Zhao earlier."
"Exercise?" Yan Dongxu was speechless.
He was really afraid Uncle De would wear out his little sister.
She was so tiny, how could she take such grueling exercise?
When Uncle De got back, he would definitely need to have a talk with him.
Soon, the noodles were ready.
"What are you still standing around for? Hurry up and call the beauty who showered in your room to come out. The noodles will get soggy soon." Zhao Qingqing said impatiently.
Yan Dongxu went back to the room to fetch Liu Xinyu and brought her out.
When Zhao Qingqing and the others saw Liu Xinyu, their eyes lit up.
Forget Yan Dongxu, even if they were men, they probably couldn't resist her.
This girl was just too pretty.
"With your looks, no wonder you got up so late!"
Zhao Qingqing's words had hidden barbs, resentful that such a nice girl had fallen into Yan Dongxu's hands.
The previously bold Liu Xinyu didn't even dare lift her head now. She sat down and obediently lowered her head to eat noodles.
When she heard Yan Dongxu say earlier that there were other girls in the house, she wanted to sneak away.
But Zhao Qingqing and the others were already awake, so she couldn't escape.
"Let me introduce you. This is Zhao Qingqing, and this is Lawyer Xu Lu."
"And this is my patron. As you all know, the viewers call her Sister Kitty and Miaomiao Sister. She's an old friend of mine and this is our first meeting in person."
Yan Dongxu introduced them and explained, so they all understood.
Although they had never met, they did know of each other.
"So you're his biggest patron. I heard you started supporting him from the very beginning when he first started livestreaming?" Zhao Qingqing asked.
"That's right. Xinyu has been taking care of me and helped me get through the toughest times since then."
Yan Dongxu's words were full of gratitude for Miaomiao Sister.
"Xinyu? Tsk tsk, you're already on a first name basis. Just call me Qingqing and call her Lu Lu. Otherwise it feels too formal." Zhao Qingqing teased.
"Alright alright! Eat your noodles. I'll send Xinyu back later." Yan Dongxu put the fried egg from his bowl into Zhao Qingqing's bowl.
"Going back? Won't Xinyu stay and play for a few days?" Xu Lu asked.
Liu Xinyu blushed and glared at Yan Dongxu. "I'd like to stay for a few days without going back to the city, but I'm afraid if I stay a few days he'll have his way with me!"
Pfff!
Hearing Liu Xinyu's words, the three of them choked at the same time.
This girl really knew how to shock people every time she opened her mouth.
Cough cough cough!
"With his low stamina? He can manage that?" Zhao Qingqing was incredulous.
"Hmph! Don't underestimate me! I'm just tired today, otherwise I'd make you try it out." Yan Dongxu defended his masculine pride.
After a few jokes, the atmosphere was no longer as awkward as before.
When Zhao Qingqing and Xu Lu found out Liu Xinyu was a business elite and the boss of a listed company, they could no longer sit still.
"The Yibi Beauty Salon is yours? Can I get a discount if I buy a membership card?" Xu Lu asked excitedly.
"Forget the membership card, I'll give you lifetime free VIP memberships." Liu Xinyu generously said.
"Really?" Xu Lu felt like money had fallen from the sky.
"We're all free today anyway. Why don't we go get facials?" Liu Xinyu suggested.
Everyone loves beauty, let alone these great beauties.
The three beauties decided to head over right away.
Yan Dongxu didn't originally want to go but was dragged along.
On the way, he suddenly received a message from Luo Yi asking him to attend Luo Yi's father's funeral in a few days.
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)
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?"
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
