[Ding!]
[Bloodthirsty Assault: The host has uncovered the succubus’s hidden secret, throwing her into mental chaos!]
[Reward: 50 Spirit Stones]
When it comes to playing wild, Wu Chuntian definitely has a say.
If Lv Rou broke the precedent of "dare without risk" today, she’d be mocked relentlessly by their dorm clique.
The raciest photos in this phone were already at this level.
And now, Lin Yu had seen them.
Even if there were any undeleted photos left, they couldn’t be worse than this.
If she snatched the phone back now, wouldn’t it just mean Lin Yu got his perverted kicks without her even completing the dare?
Damn, what a rip-off!
The rules they’d agreed on only said you couldn’t refuse.
But they never said you couldn’t get mad.
Lv Rou glared at Lin Yu with a dark expression, demanding:
"Lin Yu, do you really enjoy invading people’s privacy that much?!"
"Jokes have limits. If you think this is polite or funny, then keep looking!"
Wu Chuntian was the first to catch on.
She leaned close to Lv Rou and whispered:
"So sneaky of you!"
Lv Rou leaned back slightly and murmured:
"I didn’t refuse. I’m just throwing a little tantrum."
When it came to playing mind games, Lv Rou was the real expert.
Lin Yu blinked dumbly and stammered:
"Lv Rou, are you mad…? Sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you."
Lv Rou stayed silent.
She just crossed her arms and let her expression do the talking.
Better get the phone back fast—and avoid provoking this lunatic in the future.
At least Lin Yu wasn’t completely brain-dead. He could tell she was angry.
"Don’t be mad… Let me see ten more, then I’ll give it back, okay?"
"I’ll be done… soon."
[Ding!]
[Bloodthirsty Assault: The host’s deranged words leave the succubus utterly defenseless!]
[Reward: 50 Spirit Stones]
Lv Rou: "???"
Wu Chuntian’s inner thoughts: This clueless idiot Lin Yu is gold!
Lv Rou had met countless guys, in school and out.
But never once had she encountered someone like Lin Yu… who couldn’t take a hint!
What kind of logic was "Don’t be mad, let me see ten more"?
Was this haggling at a flea market?!
And worse…
What did he mean by "done soon"?
What was he about to be done with?!
And in a movie theater, no less.
If they were alone somewhere private…
What the hell would he even—
Lin Yu knew exactly what he was doing.
The fact that Lv Rou still hadn’t snatched the phone meant she was still playing by the dare rules.
If they’d already traded barbs, what was ten more photos?
Under Lv Rou’s murderous gaze, Lin Yu doubled down on his creep behavior, openly scrolling through her scandalous pics right in front of her.
Snow-white…
Milky-smooth…
Trembling petals…
Every photo after was something she’d sworn to delete forever.
Lv Rou’s cheeks burned red, her nails digging into her palms.
She silently counted as Lin Yu flipped through them.
This feeling of being stripped bare was beyond humiliating.
She swore to herself—no one would ever take her phone from her again.
Wu Chuntian covered her mouth the whole time, barely containing her glee.
It was like watching Lv Rou get publicly—
Hahaha!
Serves the little minx right!
But when he reached the ninth photo… a video popped up?
Wu Chuntian whispered: "Oh? Rou-Rou, don’t tell me you and your ex… made a video?"
Lv Rou was baffled: "???"
No way.
She’d never recorded anything like that on this phone.
Maybe it was a class project?
Before she could react, Lin Yu hit play.
The video immediately erupted with girls’ laughter:
"Holy shit, holy shit, hahaha, she actually ran for it!"
"Pfft, she looks so big normally, but she doesn’t even bounce when she runs?"
"Bwahaha, keep it down, don’t wake the dorm auntie!"
"So white!"
"What? More like pitch-black!"
"Hahahaha…"
On screen, a girl dashed wildly out of the shadows, her "meticulously natural" sprinting pose resembling a feather dipped in ink.
When she reached the camera, her face became clear—
It was none other than Wu Chuntian herself!
This was the infamous video behind her midnight campus legend.
Lin Yu glanced between the video and Wu Chuntian…
[Ding!]
[Bloodthirsty Assault: The host exposes the deer-girl’s unclothed secret, shattering her sanity!]
[Reward: 50 Spirit Stones]
[Ding!]
[Bloodthirsty Assault: The host sows chaos within the succubus squad, leaving them powerless and terrified!]
[Reward: 50 Spirit Stones]
Lv Rou: "!!!"
Wu Chuntian: "Rou-Rou, I swear to god—!!!"
This time, it wasn’t Lv Rou going for the phone.
Wu Chuntian, now fully unhinged, lunged across Lv Rou to grab it.
But in the next second—
Lin Yu deftly held the phone out of reach with his right hand.
With his left, he raised a finger to his lips:
"Shhh!!"
"Wu Chuntian, keep it down, will you?"
"You want the whole theater crowding over to watch?"
"Shhh!"
Wu Chuntian: "???"
Lv Rou: "???"
Honestly, Lin Yu’s panicked act was so convincing it stunned them both.
Especially Wu Chuntian—the video’s star—who was seething but didn’t dare make another grab.
Sure, there were rumors floating around the film department.
But they were always vague, never with proof.
Now, hard evidence with her face was in Lin Yu’s hands.
If they caused a scene, more people might notice.
The "Four Kings" of their class were sitting just a few rows away.
And with Lin Yu’s unpredictable mental state, who knew what he’d do if pushed too far?
Absolutely couldn’t provoke him further!
"Lin Yu, going through a girl’s photos is so gross, isn’t it?"
"Just give Rou-Rou her phone back. I won’t grab it, and I won’t yell."
"Do it now… and I—no, Rou-Rou definitely won’t stay mad at you."
Wu Chuntian’s words grew increasingly disjointed.
Lin Yu was tempted to ask them:
Which was worse—snooping through a girl’s photos, or tricking a guy into a dare just to humiliate him?
People never fear the knife until it’s at their own throat.
"Ding!"
"Ding! Ding!"
"..."
At the same time, Lin Yu’s phone buzzed wildly with WeChat notifications.
He pretended to check it, then scowled and scolded:
"See?!"
"I told you not to mess around, and now you’ve accidentally sent everything to my WeChat!"
"Ugh, what a mess…"
...
(First update of the day)
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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.”
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!
