After feeding the last spoonful of yogurt into Luo Shuling's mouth, Gu Luo stayed with her to watch half an episode of a soap opera.
The TV was currently airing a cliché scene where the female lead misunderstood the male lead. Luo Shuling hugged a pillow, laughing so hard she nearly toppled over.
Only then did he slowly stand up, preparing to head to Luo Shuning's bedroom to share the good news.
With this, his cheap dad, Aunt Luo, Little Man, and Luo Shuling had all approved of their relationship.
The only one left was Luo Shuhe.
His mind drifted back to that cold, lonely figure he’d seen in the hallway of the club building that afternoon—Luo Shuhe had turned and walked away without even looking back, her black hair swaying gently in the breeze.
His heart ached all over again.
Gu Luo used to not understand how some people could love one person while also being attracted to others.
He assumed it simply meant they didn’t truly love the first person.
But now, he understood—deeply felt the complexity and contradiction of it all.
Emotions had no logic.
At the end of the day, humans were just animals, driven by desire.
Most people’s outward words and inner thoughts were often different, sometimes even polar opposites.
Hence the saying—judge a person by their actions, not their thoughts, for if judged by thoughts alone, no one in this world would be perfect.
Most who loudly proclaimed their devotion to "pure love" were, in essence, simply incapable of charming multiple partners at once.
Of course, there might be saints in this world, but he certainly wasn’t one of them.
Once everything was settled this Sunday, he’d take his little angel and arrange a private meeting with the little devil to sort out their feelings.
Gu Luo desperately wanted to be with both Luo Shuning and her sister, but reality made it impossible.
He couldn’t even get past a single family member’s disapproval.
Even his little sunshine would never agree.
“Haa…”
He exhaled deeply, splashing cold water on his face in the bathroom to steady himself before walking straight to Luo Shuning’s door and giving it a light knock.
Before long, the door opened.
Standing there was Luo Shuning, dressed in a red strapless nightgown.
Her delicate collarbones and flawless jade-like skin were so mesmerizing he couldn’t tear his eyes away—he wanted to sink his teeth into her.
Gu Luo froze for a moment, suddenly recalling the scene of his little angel playing "Looking Forward to a Future with You" in her room, the melody lingering in the air, her beauty outshining even flowers.
“...Come in first, then stare.”
Noticing Gu Luo’s intense gaze, Luo Shuning blushed and gently pulled him into her room.
Then, with a tender smile, she said, “Sweetheart, you don’t need to knock next time. Just come right in.”
Once inside, Gu Luo snapped out of his daze and instinctively replied, “That’s not right… What if you’re changing or something…”
“...It’s fine.”
Luo Shuning led him to sit on the soft bed, her voice barely above a whisper as she admitted, “You’ve already seen everything there is to see… even… down there… So why be shy now…?”
“Ahem…”
It was true.
They’d already bathed together and played those embarrassing shower games.
Watching his little angel change clothes was nothing in comparison.
Still, he’d knock for courtesy’s sake.
Gu Luo didn’t press the issue, instead wrapping an arm around Luo Shuning’s slender waist with a smirk. “I’ve got good news, baby. Little Man and Shuling both support us.”
“Really?!”
Luo Shuning was overjoyed, immediately pushing Gu Luo onto the bed and planting several loud “MUA” kisses on his lips, her excitement palpable.
“Of course. I had to put in a lot of effort just now, sweetheart. So… hehe…”
Gu Luo’s hands began wandering, clearly hinting at a reward.
Understanding his meaning, Luo Shuning leaned down, her warm breath brushing his ear as she murmured,
“Mm… it’s not the best time now, but when we go home tomorrow… let’s take a nice long bath together… okay~?”
Her voice was laced with temptation, sweet as candy, melting Gu Luo’s heart.
The atmosphere in the room grew even more intimate.
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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.”
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 bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
