"It's so ticklish... haha...."
"I was wrong, I was wrong, brother... haha..."
"Really, I admit it, I admit it!"
"Will you dare to do it again?"
"Hehe, I dare... haha... no, never again..."
On the soft, spacious bed, Gu Luo pinned Luo Shuning beneath him, his fingers teasingly tracing her waist.
Luo Shuning laughed until tears welled up in her eyes, her delicate body squirming uncontrollably. Her silky black hair and the elegant school skirt were tousled into disarray, making her look like a helpless, flustered bride.
The two playfully wrestled for a while before Gu Luo suddenly stopped. Gently brushing away a few loose strands of hair from her flushed cheeks, he leaned down and captured her lips in a kiss.
Rewind a few minutes earlier.
"It's so clean—feels like it was just tidied up this morning." Gu Luo glanced around Luo Shuning’s bedroom after she led him inside, then casually settled onto the bed without hesitation.
There wasn’t a trace of awkwardness between them.
Such was the ease between young lovers who had already bared their hearts—and bodies—to each other.
Especially when they had not only shared intimacy but also survived a near-death experience together.
"Mom probably has someone come in to clean regularly," Luo Shuning said, pulling out fresh clothes from the closet before sitting beside him with a soft smile.
"Every time we come home, the room is spotless."
"I see," Gu Luo nodded thoughtfully.
"Xiao Bao~"
Luo Shuning suddenly called out to him in a shy, honeyed voice, sweet enough to melt any man’s resolve.
"Hmm?"
Gu Luo turned to her, his heart fluttering as if a tiny kitten had playfully swiped at it.
That coquettish tone—what man could resist it?
"Um... could you close your eyes? I... I have a surprise for you." As she spoke, Luo Shuning shyly pressed her slender thighs together, lowering her head slightly like a bashful flower waiting to bloom.
Gu Luo felt as if an arrow had struck his heart, his pulse quickening. He obediently shut his eyes, his breathing growing heavier.
"What will my little angel do?" he wondered.
Would she ambush him with a kiss like her mischievous alter ego?
Or would he open his eyes to find her school skirt discarded?
Or maybe...
His imagination ran wild.
Anticipation and excitement coiled tightly in his chest.
After what felt like an eternity, a soft, playful voice whispered beside his ear.
"Xiao Bao, you can open your eyes now~"
"It’s a super big surprise!"
Gu Luo’s breath hitched, his mind conjuring up all sorts of tantalizing scenarios.
Slowly, he opened his eyes.
What greeted him was a blinding shade of white—
A slender, pale finger.
Specifically, a middle finger.
Luo Shuning covered her mouth with one hand, barely stifling her laughter, while the other hand proudly displayed the offending gesture.
"......"
Gu Luo’s lips parted slightly, his brain short-circuiting.
He’d always known his little angel had a devilish streak.
But this?
Really?
I was ready for something completely different, and this is what you give me?
"Hah!"
Unable to hold back any longer, Luo Shuning collapsed onto the bed, giggling uncontrollably, her hands clutching her flat stomach in delight.
Gu Luo laughed too—until his amusement turned into retaliation, and he pounced on her.
Fast forward to the present.
After a long, heated exchange of kisses, Gu Luo could no longer restrain the primal urge surging within him. In one swift motion, he scooped Luo Shuning into his arms and carried her straight to the bathroom.
They needed a shower. Now.
Luo Shuning clung to his neck, still giggling, clearly savoring the success of her prank—and already plotting her next one.
Having done this before, neither hesitated as clothes were swiftly discarded.
The routine was familiar: lather, rinse, and then—
The airplane took off.
At this moment, the entire house was silent—except for the bathroom.
But then, after who knows how long...
The front door’s fingerprint lock suddenly beeped.
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shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
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!"
