"Professor Lin, is this... too difficult? Can you not perform it?"
Tang Yimian's words instantly threw Lin Yu off his rhythm.
The emotions and atmosphere he had just carefully built were most vulnerable to interruption.
Once pulled out of immersion, he was immediately engulfed by overwhelming awkwardness.
And the worst part...
He couldn’t act it out?
Hah.
He was a master of performance, someone who had navigated the affections of nine female friends while maintaining his "single" image.
If he could even play a mental patient, what couldn’t he do?
In an instant,
his fierce competitive spirit was reignited,
making Lin Yu wonder if he had somehow perfectly replicated a cat’s skills—
along with its combative feline nature!
"Don’t say anything outside the script... Now, take a step forward."
Though these weren’t the exact lines Tang Yimian had suggested earlier,
the commanding authority in Lin Yu’s voice was undeniable.
Snapping back into character, Tang Yimian complied, stepping forward.
"Take off your shoes. Walk over barefoot."
Tang Yimian: "!"
Take off her shoes?
Was this a crucial part of the plot?
After a brief hesitation, she obeyed,
her feet meeting the icy cold floor.
The chilling sensation shot through her, tightening her nerves even further.
As she approached Lin Yu,
her vision remained shrouded in darkness, only able to make out his silhouette leaning back in the chair.
"Kneel. I don’t like looking up at people."
The casualness of his words made defiance impossible—
or rather, she didn’t dare defy him!
"From now on, describe every step of the process in your writing style."
"If it becomes too much to bear, just say 'stop,' and I’ll end it immediately."
"Understood?"
Lin Yu maintained his arrogant tone, continuing to... adjust his senior.
Tang Yimian nodded. "Understood."
Lin Yu: "Good. Kneel."
At such close proximity,
Tang Yimian obediently lowered herself, tilting her head up:
"A cold, misty frost enveloped him like an unyielding mountain,
an insurmountable wall looming silently before me.
At his feet, all I could do was tremble."
The moment the metaphors flowed, the romantic-drama tone clicked into place.
Lin Yu abruptly stood, giving her shoulder a firm push.
"Ah—!"
Her slender frame was no match for his strength.
She fell onto her back, a gasp escaping her lips.
Before she could process what had happened,
her wrists were seized and pinned beside her head.
"Ah..."
Panic flooded her mind, leaving it blank.
She tried to sit up, but the height difference left her knees trapped beneath him, immobile.
"Lin—"
She nearly called his name but caught herself, voice quivering as she corrected:
"P-President Lin... what are you doing?"
Lin Yu: "!!!"
That prey-like question sent a thrill down his spine.
Coming up with this teaching method—he was a genius.
"Who said you could stop? Keep describing."
Struggling to steady her breathing, Tang Yimian forced out the words:
"He pressed me ruthlessly against the floor, pain radiating through my back."
"Before a single whimper could escape, his grip clamped around me like icy shackles."
"I could feel it—"
"His fingers dug deeper than flesh, piercing straight into my helpless heart..."
This time,
it was Lin Yu fighting to suppress the heat rising within him.
Was this toeing the line?
No—
This was pure, overflowing talent!
Hearing the usually dignified teacher utter such words in a darkened room...
It felt like dragging a princess into the mud.
"Trying to escape? Does it hurt?"
"Dressing like this at home—weren’t you trying to catch my attention?"
"You’ve succeeded, woman."
"Is the floor cold? Too bad... tonight, you’re not getting up."
"I want... every inch of shadow on you to be mine."
With that,
Lin Yu intensified his assault.
Since he’d already given her the option to stop,
all that remained was to lose himself in the rhythm of words and sensations,
reveling in the storm of the night.
"President Lin... I didn’t! It’s not like that! Let me go—"
"..."
"Barefoot, I squirmed helplessly against the floor, struggling to rise, yet even breathing grew difficult."
"His form loomed over me completely, in the darkness—"
"I saw his eyes, brimming with hunger!"
"Like a predator fixated on its prey, devoid of warmth, of mercy."
"Let go—!"
"My voice shook. Before I could finish—"
"Ah!"
Tang Yimian cut off with a startled cry.
She felt it clearly—Lin Yu’s lips brushing against her neck.
In that moment,
an indescribable surge of emotion overwhelmed her, teeth clamping down hard.
Any pretense of creative writing shattered as her rationality nearly followed.
A mere nip at her neck had elicited such a reaction.
Aunt Qimeng had her feet, Chi Qingshui her ears.
So his senior’s weakness was her neck?
Finding her sensitive spot on the first try—what a lucky discovery.
Lin Yu showed no intention of stopping, no matter how she writhed.
His grip remained firm, just enough to keep her pinned.
To Tang Yimian,
his strength was terrifying—was this what it felt like to be at a man’s mercy?
Every resistance was like an ant trying to topple a tree,
only fueling his aggression further.
The heat of his breath against her skin was scorching, dangerous.
Like a lamb with its throat in a wolf’s jaws.
Only now did she understand true helplessness—the kind with no escape.
For the first time, she empathized with the heroines she wrote about.
Tears spilled freely down her cheeks, as if by instinct.
[Ding!]
[Masterful execution! An exceptionally effective teaching method elevates the Elder of the Transmission Hall’s literary prowess, stirring deep excitement!]
[Reward: 20 Spirit Stones]
[Ding!]
[Congratulations, Host! Your relationship with the Elder of the Transmission Hall has deepened, reaching the fifth tier: "Intimate Companionship"!]
[Reward: 50 Spirit Stones]
[...]
[Ding]
[The Elder of the Transmission Hall’s cultivation method is unique!]
[Current intimacy level has reached the threshold for "Soul Bonding" trial!]
[Now initiating the "Soul Bonding" challenge...]
...
(First update of the day. Extra chapters coming later—your support is appreciated!)
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
iaobai: "Councilor Dad, front me some funds. I want to hire ten thousand professional miners for a project!" [Five-Star Mission Issued: Capture the leader of the Blood Heaven Pirate Gang, who is on the run in the Radiant Star Sector. It is said the gang has over a hundred members. Proceed with caution.] Lu Xiaobai: "Councilor Dad, lend me the family's hundred-thousand-strong Lu Army!" [Seven-Star Mission Issued: Subdue a juvenile Void Dragon Beast.] Lu Xiaobai: "Councilor Dad, I'm taking your tamed Void Dragon Beast King out for a family reunion!" I said, System, don't you have any slightly more challenging missions? You're just not up to par! [Nine-Star Mission Issued: Become the Human Councilor.] Lu Xiaobai: "Dad, there's a small matter I'd like to discuss with you..."
or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
