(Regarding the psychological suggestion plot point, I made up some of it as I'm not a psychology expert myself. It's purely for the story's needs, so it may not be entirely accurate. If you're reading this part, please don't be too critical about these details - the drugs and psychological suggestions are just plot devices used for the two female leads to capture the male lead.)
Mo Xuan found it surprising that he seemed... to have become unusually compliant with her wishes.
But Luo Shiya in his arms seemed even more elated, tightly embracing Mo Xuan's neck and deepening the kiss. Mo Xuan's breath felt as if it had been stolen away, and he could only smell the pleasant perfume on Luo Shiya's body.
"I'm sorry, Xuan, I love you..."
As the kiss ended, Luo Shiya's eyes were misty, her voice soft. Mo Xuan's mind went blank, and when he heard Luo Shiya say she loved him, he initiated another kiss.
Gradually, the two slid down against the wall. Mo Xuan realized for the first time that Luo Shiya, who appeared cold and unapproachable to others but was as gentle as a sister to him, could be so passionate. She held his head tightly, as if wanting to merge him into her very bones, to devour him completely.
"I love you, Xuan..." Luo Shiya breathed heavily, whispering in Mo Xuan's ear. "Don't leave me, never leave me..."
"Shiya, I..."
Before Mo Xuan could answer, Luo Shiya kissed him again. A faint taste of blood slowly entered his mouth - someone's lip had split, but Luo Shiya paid no attention to it. It seemed nothing else mattered to her except the man before her.
She wanted everything of his - body and soul, she wanted to claim it all for herself!
After a long while, Luo Shiya finally separated from Mo Xuan. She caressed his reddened lips, stained with lipstick, and smiled slightly: "You finally willingly embraced me..."
"Shiya, I, I..." Mo Xuan looked at the woman before him with confused eyes. "Why me? I'm not worthy of you..."
"If I say you're worthy, then you are." Luo Shiya gently pulled Mo Xuan's head to her chest. "Don't think about these things, think about Wei'er, think about Xue'er. Xuan, you... were destined to be mine and Muqi's..."
"Muqi?"
Mo Xuan suddenly seemed to have an awakening and struggled to leave, but Luo Shiya appeared to have anticipated this and held him tightly, refusing to let go.
"Don't think about it, isn't this good enough?" Luo Shiya held him firmly, burying his face in her chest. "Xuan, don't think too much. You just need to remember that you're the children's father, you're our man..."
"No, I, I can't breathe!"
Luo Shiya's embrace was truly becoming life-threatening.
Luo Shiya quickly released Mo Xuan's head. After just a few breaths, she seemed addicted and kissed him again. At this moment, Mo Xuan's phone rang. While kissing him, Luo Shiya pulled out his phone - another unknown number.
"Shiya, I need to answer the phone..."
Finally able to catch his breath, but Luo Shiya didn't give him the chance, kissing him again while sliding to answer the call, deliberately putting it on speaker.
"Mo Xuan, it's me." Su Yanran's tired voice came through. "It's been a long time... can we meet?"
Hearing Su Yanran's voice, Mo Xuan was surprised, but Luo Shiya immediately spoke: "We're in the middle of kissing, Miss Su. Did you forget what I told you yesterday?"
"You again?" Su Yanran's voice rose several octaves as if she'd been struck in a sore spot. "Who exactly are you? Let Mo Xuan answer the phone!"
Just as Mo Xuan was about to speak, Luo Shiya kissed him again, even more passionately and frantically than before.
After the kiss ended, Luo Shiya saw the ended call and smiled, then gently caressed Mo Xuan's face with the phone: "What, want to get back together with her?"
"No!" Mo Xuan shook his head quickly. "I'm just curious why she would contact me?"
"You're not allowed to be curious. From now on, you can only be curious about me and my sister." Luo Shiya licked her lips as if still unsatisfied. "Let's go back. We can buy the sake later."
...So, she just came out to do this? Mo Xuan sighed, allowing Luo Shiya to domineeringly pull him out of the private room.
Unexpectedly, they ran into Luo Muqi, who immediately darkened upon seeing her sister and Mo Xuan's reddened lips.
"Sister, what's wrong?" Luo Shiya asked, feigning ignorance. "Why so angry?"
Luo Muqi shot Luo Shiya a fierce glare, then grabbed Mo Xuan's hand and left, while Luo Shiya simply adjusted her clothes and returned to their private room with a smile.
"Muqi, let me explain..."
The familiar private room, the familiar wall, but this time it was a different person sitting on his lap, like a greedy beast, frantically kissing Mo Xuan's face and lips.
Mo Xuan didn't know what had come over him. He hadn't resisted Luo Shiya, and with Luo Muqi... he just let her do as she pleased.
He felt this wasn't right, but there seemed to be a voice in his mind telling him not to reject them, that they were the ones who loved him most, that he shouldn't reject their affection.
"Brother, you're going to be the death of me..."
Luo Muqi's hands wandered restlessly under Mo Xuan's clothes, touching his skin. Mo Xuan's body stiffened slightly.
Just then, Mo Xuan's phone rang again - it was Su Yanran. As soon as Mo Xuan took out his phone, Luo Muqi snatched it away and answered.
"Mo Xuan, is it you this time?"
"No, I'm like my sister." Luo Muqi laughed like a mischievous little devil, though her eyes blazed with intensity. "Oh, I misspoke, but it doesn't matter now. Are you sure you want to keep listening?"
Luo Muqi hung up directly, then looked at Mo Xuan with a mocking smile: "Brother, you're being a bit greedy..."
"...I didn't even get to say a word, I... mmph... Muqi, my lips are going to be ruined..."
Luo Muqi ignored Mo Xuan's words and instead kissed him domineeringly...
At that moment, in her office, Su Yanran's phone slowly slipped from her hand. It wasn't the same person, and the voice sounded like someone around her age.
"Ahhhh!!!!"
Su Yanran's newly bought phone was thrown again. Amidst her grief, there was more of a feeling of humiliation.
What did they take her for? A part of their play, or a stimulant? Deliberately answering the phone to excite themselves by tormenting her?
What was even more unacceptable was that Mo Xuan had others by his side!
"Mo Xuan, do you have to punish me like this?"
Su Yanran lay on her office desk, her suppressed sobs echoing. After a long while, she suddenly stood up, hastily wiping the tears from her face.
"Mo Xuan, you're mine, I won't give up!"
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?
th】 【No prior gaming knowledge required】【The First Cultivation + Game Design Novel on the Platform】 In a world where the righteous path dominates and crushes the demonic sects, Lu Ze unlocks the "Son of the Demon Path" system. Killing righteous cultivators now grants him power-ups. Wait—deaths in illusions count too? As a former game designer, Lu Ze decides to give the cultivators of this world a little—no, a massive—shock... Sect Elders: "What is this 'Escape from the Demon Sect' game? Why have all our disciples abandoned cultivation to play it??" Elite Disciples: "You're saying... mastering 'Demon Slayer' can help us counter demonic schemes?" Reclusive Masters: "Why did I leave seclusion? Ask that backstabbing rat who ambushed me in 'Eternal Strife' yesterday!" Rogue Cultivators & Civilians: "'Immortal Abyss Action' is addictive! You can even earn spirit stones by loot-running..." Sect Prodigy: "My Dao heart is unshakable... except for that cursed black hammer." Royal Scions: "Can skins have stat boosts? I’ll pay 10,000 spirit stones for one!!" Sect Leader: "WHO IS CORRUPTING MY DISCIPLES?!!!"
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!"
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'!"
