If looks could kill.
At this moment, Lv Rou would already be riddled with arrows shot from Wu Chuntian’s glare.
"Damn, girl, what are you doing?"
"Are you trying to give Lin Yu more ideas to torment us?"
"Are you two seriously in cahoots or what?"
Lv Rou quickly backtracked, flustered as she said:
"We’re all classmates here. Honesty and trust are important."
"Lin Yu, you’ll… keep your word, right?"
Oh, for heaven’s sake.
Talking about honesty with Lin Yu?
Lin Yu seized the moment to fire back:
"Hey, Rou Rou, those videos and photos you sent me—they all had timestamps."
"Funny, I don’t remember the guy you were publicly flirting with at the time being the one in those clips."
[Ding!]
[A devastating verbal strike catches the temptress off guard, shattering her composure!]
[Reward: 100 Spirit Stones]
Lv Rou: "!!!"
Wu Chuntian shot her a sympathetic look: "…"
Why did you have to go and act tough?
Did you really think Lin Yu wouldn’t turn it back on you?
At this point.
Haven’t you figured it out yet?
Whatever Lin Yu says, just nod and play along.
After all, he’s had those videos and photos for two days now, and nothing’s leaked.
Who knows why he’s got it out for us?
Seems like he just wants to teach us a lesson—make us do a few things, nothing more.
At least our dignity’s still intact.
Watching Lv Rou stand there dumbfounded, speechless, Wu Chuntian quickly took over:
"Lin Yu, what do you need us to buy?"
"We’ll head straight to the store as soon as it opens."
Lin Yu pointed at Wu Chuntian, pleased:
"Now that’s how you handle things. Though, the list might be a bit long."
"You might want to pull out your phone and take notes."
Without hesitation, Wu Chuntian scrambled for her phone.
Lv Rou, thoroughly humiliated, didn’t dare mouth off again and followed suit.
Then, Lin Yu rattled off at lightning speed:
"I need ten sets each of disposable bedsheets, disposable duvet covers, disposable pillowcases, disposable towels, and disposable bath towels."
"Also, three boxes of lube, five boxes of condoms, and let’s throw in one medicated one too."
"…"
As the list went on, the girls’ expressions slowly collapsed.
"Lin Yu, are you messing with us?"
Lv Rou snapped, stopping her note-taking mid-sentence.
Everything he just listed—wasn’t that all…
Stuff you’d need for a hookup?
And what’s with the obsession with disposables?
Does he have some kind of germophobia?
Lv Rou had only ever used disposable slippers during her own escapades.
Was Lin Yu really this high-maintenance?
Wait—
Since when did he even have the chance to use this stuff?
Lin Yu chuckled:
"Look at you, jumping to conclusions again."
"Worried about the cost? Did I say you’d have to pay for it?"
Lv Rou’s face flushed red:
"That’s—that’s not the point!"
"Even if you can afford it… are you stocking up for an army? Or planning to resell?"
"Do you have any idea how much all this would cost?"
Wu Chuntian stayed silent the whole time.
Even she found Lin Yu’s demands baffling.
Was his private life… really that active?
And ten sets of everything?
That was no small expense.
Wasn’t Lin Yu an orphan?
Where’d he get this kind of money?
Did he win the lottery or something?
Noticing Wu Chuntian’s sharp, assessing gaze, Lin Yu waved her over:
"Well, if Miss Lv doesn’t believe me, so be it."
"Chuntian, open your Alipay. I’ll transfer 10,000 upfront—you handle the shopping."
"I’ll check the receipts later. Return the change, buy top-shelf stuff."
"And by top-shelf, I mean the most expensive."
Wu Chuntian numbly stepped forward, unsure if this was a prank or dead serious.
But when she opened Alipay and actually received the transfer—
Her mind went blank.
Ten. Thousand. Yuan.
For a working adult, it might not be a fortune.
But for a college student? That was life-changing money.
Her entire dorm would pool funds just to rent a 200-yuan DSLR for a day, rushing to finish before the deadline.
Her monthly allowance barely broke a thousand!
Yet here was Lin Yu—
Dropping 10k like pocket change for… bedroom supplies?
He absolutely must’ve hit the jackpot.
No other explanation.
This kind of sudden-wealth mentality always led to reckless spending.
She’d only seen it online before—never in real life.
A wild thought even crossed her mind:
If this were a drama, would Lin Yu let her keep the leftover cash?
[Ding!]
[Critical hit! The alliance between temptress and deer-girl crumbles—the worldly fiend now serves the Saint!]
[Reward: 100 Spirit Stones]
Hearing the system prompt, Lin Yu pressed further:
"Cat got your tongue? Not planning to help after taking the money?"
Wu Chuntian hastily shook her head:
"No, no! I’ll—I’ll get everything."
"When do you need these? How should I deliver them?"
This much stuff would fill multiple bags.
No way she could haul it back to the dorm.
"Leave it with campus security under your name."
"I’ll pick it up when I have time."
Wu Chuntian nodded repeatedly, not daring to ask more.
Meanwhile, Lv Rou stood frozen—
Body present, soul long gone.
She couldn’t wrap her head around it…
Since when was Lin Yu loaded?
Goddammit!
She should’ve noticed sooner.
At the film screening, Chi Qingshui had chosen to sit next to him.
That ice queen, who never gave anyone the time of day—why him?
And that gorgeous girl jogging with him earlier?
All sunshine and smiles, even helping him dodge them.
Clearly, she saw him as more than just some guy.
Lv Rou prided herself on reading romantic cues—how’d she miss this?
Now it all made sense.
Lin Yu had money.
None of her past boyfriends could casually drop 10k without blinking.
This wasn’t normal student behavior!
While Wu Chuntian secured her safety net, Lv Rou had become the cautionary tale.
Lin Yu’s gaze landed on the dazed girl, teasing:
"Opportunity favors the prepared."
"You missed your shot earlier, even acted a little snobbish—but I’m not one to hold grudges."
"Still plenty more to buy. You free, Rou Rou?"
Lv Rou: "!!!"
A second chance?
This time—
"I’m free!"
"Name it, I’ll note everything down!"
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'!"
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.
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!
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.”
