The usual way of addressing each other in chats...
Hearing Lin Yu's request, Chi Qingshui suddenly felt her heart pounding.
A blush spread across her cheeks, and she dared not look into Lin Yu's eyes.
Even though she had called Lin Yu "husband" many times on WeChat, she wasn't that nervous then.
But now, calling him face - to - face...
"If you don't call me, it seems you have someone else in your heart. Is it the class monitor?"
Lin Yu changed the subject, and his expression became more serious.
He looked so serious as if he was really thinking about it.
"No!"
"How could there be someone else?"
"I... I've explained it to you..."
"I've already made it very clear to him. We're just ordinary classmates!"
Stimulated by Lin Yu's question, Chi Qingshui didn't even realize that she was already in Lin Yu's arms and being brought to the bedside.
"Oh? If there's no one else in your heart, why can you call me on the Internet but not in real life?"
As Lin Yu spoke, he gently laid her down.
Lying flat, Chi Qingshui quickly propped herself up on the soft cushion and sat up:
"It's not that I can't... It's just that I'm not used to it yet!"
"Lin Yu, give me some time..."
Chi Qingshui replied shakily.
After she finished speaking, she came to her senses and realized her current situation.
Lin Yu was supporting himself with both hands outside her legs, very, very close to her.
His clear and pure eyes were gazing at her affectionately.
Immediately afterwards, Chi Qingshui suddenly realized that Lin Yu was getting closer.
Panicked, she quickly slid on the soft quilt and moved further inside the bed.
Along with her movement, Lin Yu's hands also moved.
He was just like a snow leopard quietly hunting in the icy snow, adjusting the direction of its claws according to the movement of its prey.
As a student at a film and television academy, Chi Qingshui had watched countless Chinese and foreign movies.
Among them, there were many youth and romance movies.
The atmosphere in the room at this moment was just like the eve of something about to happen between the male and female protagonists.
When Chi Qingshui revealed her identity, all she thought about was not losing Lin Yu.
She would say and do anything to let Lin Yu know that she was his online dating girlfriend.
But she had no mental preparation for what was about to happen next.
Their synchronized slow movements stopped when Chi Qingshui's shoes got stuck at the edge of the bed.
She quickly said:
"Let's... Let's sit on the sofa and watch TV for a while, okay?"
"Or watch a movie..."
Lin Yu supported himself with one hand and reached out the other to Chi Qingshui's feet.
He grabbed the shoelaces of her canvas shoes and gently untied them.
Today, Chi Qingshui was still dressed like a studious girl.
She was wearing denim shorts and a white printed T - shirt.
Her clean black canvas shoes were spotless.
Just like her temperament.
"Thud."
"Thud."
The shoes hit the ground.
Chi Qingshui let out a soft moan and curled up her feet.
It was as if what was being taken off was not just her shoes, but also her long - held veil of shyness.
"Watching TV or movies is boring. Let's look at something else."
As he spoke, Lin Yu took out his phone and threw it on the bedside.
Chi Qingshui was confused: "Look at something else? What?"
Her confused look was not feigned at all.
These two sisters had completely different personalities.
If it were her younger sister, Little Chi, here, she'd probably already be making the classic "no lewdness" gesture.
But Big Chi, the elder sister, didn't even realize there was any ambiguity in Lin Yu's words.
She was really an arrogant and innocent girl.
"Ah..."
Lin Yu held his little girlfriend's slender waist and lifted her up to the inner side of the bed.
Then he quickly took off his shoes, not giving her a chance to escape.
When Chi Qingshui was thrown onto the bed again, she bounced up quickly.
She nervously grabbed the wrinkled bedsheet.
Even if it would make Lin Yu unhappy, she still wanted to say:
"Lin Yu, I'm not ready to..."
Before she could finish, Lin Yu interrupted her:
"Can't we just lean against the headboard and look at the phone together?"
"I just want to hug you..."
Chi Qingshui's cheeks became even hotter: "!!!"
Oh, right.
Lin Yu was always gentle and polite to others.
What was she thinking!
It was quite normal for online dating partners to hug each other after meeting in person...
She almost said something embarrassing.
"Yeah, okay."
Chi Qingshui nodded obediently.
She glanced at Lin Yu's smiling eyes and then nervously ran to the headboard first.
She neatly placed the two white pillows side by side and upright on the headboard.
She murmured to herself:
"Is there cotton inside? It's so soft... Can you really sleep comfortably on such pillows?"
After muttering a few words, she suddenly remembered something and turned to ask:
"Are we going to watch a movie on the phone? Do I need to get the earphones?"
Lin Yu came to the headboard, turned around, and leaned against the pillows that Chi Qingshui had laid out.
Then, he put his arm around Chi Qingshui and pulled her into his arms:
"We don't need earphones. We're looking at chat records. What do we need earphones for?"
Chi Qingshui: "!!!"
Chat records?
Without further explanation, she could guess with her feet that he was talking about the chat records between her small account and Lin Yu!
Thinking about the overly explicit content in those records, Chi Qingshui immediately wanted to run away.
It was like a pure public execution!
She was guilty, but she didn't deserve this!
Chi Qingshui tried to move a little but found that Lin Yu was holding her tightly.
So, she could only plead:
"Lin Yu, let's not look at the chat records, okay?"
"Let's just hug each other and watch TV or a movie."
Lin Yu pinched Chi Qingshui's nose:
"You can't get away with it.
"I've been waiting for this day for a long time.
"This is also part of the punishment!"
Chi Qingshui frowned, and her heart was pounding: "..."
...
"Dreamy Rain: Husband, you're so lewd. How could you ask such a question (shy) (shy) (shy)"
"Dreamy Rain: I've never kissed a boy. How could I know where it would feel different when kissed (shy)"
"Lin Yu: It's not like I have either. I just heard that it's different on the neck and ears compared to the lips (smirk)"
"Dreamy Rain: Try it on the air then (smirk)"
"Lin Yu: It'd be great if we could meet. Then we could try kissing."
"Dreamy Rain: Then I'll kiss you all over too (drooling)"
Lin Yu looked at the phone and then at the little head buried in his chest.
Chi Qingshui covered her face and couldn't bear to look at herself on the Internet.
She groaned:
"Lin Yu, let's not look at it!"
...
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.”
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."
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!
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.
