Changing Clothes
"Sister, is it really okay to wear this?" Gu Qianqian asked, eyeing the somewhat sexy lingerie.
"Sweetie, these are worn underneath. As long as you pull on your outer clothes, no one will see them.
To be honest, your figure is really amazing, I'm a bit envious," the saleslady sister said with a smile.
This young lady's figure is truly great.
So well-proportioned and fleshy, she really wanted to pinch it.
"The ones you used to wear were too small, they would squeeze your body and make you uncomfortable. You need this one, it's breathable and cool," she said, handing Gu Qianqian a more comfortable piece of lingerie.
She could tell that this young lady had little experience with these things.
Even trying them on was done cautiously, afraid of damaging the clothes.
She wondered what the relationship was between her and the man outside?
They seemed quite compatible.
…………
"Second Sister, why did you change your name? I searched for a long time before finding you," a new window popped up on Ye Chuyin's WeChat.
Seeing that familiar avatar, she was speechless.
"What do you want from me? Not because you've run away again and want me to plead with Grandpa?" Ye Chuyin replied.
"Sister, how can you not believe in my abilities?"
"Stop being glib. Grandpa sent you to the secret realm to retrieve that item. Where do you get the time to play with your phone?" Ye Chuyin asked.
"Sister, that place is no place for humans.
Not a single woman in sight.
Three years, do you know how I've been living...?"
"Grandpa said, if you don't get that sacred garment.
If you dare to run back, he'll break your legs himself. I can't help you..." Ye Chuyin replied.
This person was Ye Chuyin's younger brother, Ye Chufan.
WeChat nickname: Time Management Master.
"I already got the sacred garment, no need for your reminder.
I just want to ask, when are you coming back to the capital? Let's get together and I'll show you my new girlfriend,"
"Also, why did you change your werewolf avatar to a selfie?
And changed your name to such a soft and cute one like 'Hatsune Miku'.
I thought you got hacked, this doesn't suit your personality.
'Chuyin Nightmare' would suit you better."
Time Management Master added a big smiley face.
"Mind your own business, I'll be back in the capital in a few days," Ye Chuyin replied irritably.
The matters in Jiangnan were almost settled. It was about time to return to the capital.
"Sister, you're not seeing someone, are you? You have to tell me about these things.
Otherwise, knowing your personality, it'll end badly...
With my years of experience traversing the world, I can definitely help you out!"
Time Management Master sent another message.
No other intention, he just liked to jump around on the edge of danger.
If his second sister had someone she liked, that would be big news.
Who was this fearless person?
"Xiao Fan, remember to wear the sacred garment well, I'll be back to test if it's really resistant to beatings!"
After sending the message, she threw her phone aside.
Her matter wasn't settled yet, and she was already being told it would end badly!
It was challenging her bottom line!
Ye Family Villa District, Capital
In a spacious room.
"Sister, are you serious?
I was just joking, really no other meaning,"
Ye Chufan realized something was wrong.
In the past, when he made such jokes, his sister never cared.
Why was she so serious today? Could it be that she really had someone she liked?
He was just guessing.
Knowing his sister's temper, if she said she'd beat him, she definitely would.
There was no escaping to the ends of the earth.
"Xiao Fan, do you have time tonight to teach me a foreign language? My boyfriend's not home." A person named Red Rose sent a message.
There were several unread messages on WeChat, all about fixing air conditioners, plumbing, and tutoring...
But he had no mind to deal with these now, he looked at the sacred garment box on the ground.
He fell into deep thought, whether this sacred garment was resistant to beatings.
Logically speaking, it should be, right?
But his sister was a real tough one...
"But you can't just vent your frustrations on me because of a troubled relationship, wasn't it supposed to be a loving family?"
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
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.”
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
