Chang Xiaoxiao stood stunned for a long moment before finally collecting herself and saying,
"Ying'er... no, I mean, God!"
"I... I've never had a boyfriend before... let alone those kinds of experiences!"
Aside from feeling relieved that she'd never been in a relationship,
Chang Xiaoxiao was mostly shocked by the sheer boldness of the question.
This was way too much!
God Ying'er showed no hint of disappointment and instead calmly replied,
"No problem, there’s an additional rule..."
"If you draw a question you can’t answer or don’t have—"
Gu Nanxi couldn’t be bothered to handle their legal disputes, so she sent someone to fetch Jingniang, letting them sort it out themselves.
Li Chang'an pulled a flask of rice wine from his robe, and Zhang Yun, quick on the uptake, retrieved a few bowls and chopsticks from a chest.
Back then, he must have been out of his mind—just because Jingniang had gifted him a fine sword, he thought she’d make a great sister-in-law.
As it turned out, Phillips’ discoveries proved highly valuable to the affiliated research institutions under ADM.
In an instant, the Education Alliance, now without its backbone, was like a beast with its spine shattered—its former glory fading fast.
"But..." Zhou Shengliang opened and closed his mouth a few times, glancing between the two people in front of him and the murmuring crowd around them. He knew Song Lin was right.
At first, the sachet Chu Jiuli had given him managed to suppress the churning in his stomach, but the journey had been so rough that even the scent of the sachet could no longer keep the nausea at bay.
Suddenly, they felt Lu Mufeng didn’t deserve such harsh treatment—there was no need to snap at him. A friendly suggestion would suffice.
Li Chang'an gave him a calm look but said nothing before turning to address the villagers behind him.
Jingniang, however, felt she had nothing left to lose. She decided to throw caution to the wind and fight for justice.
Du Qianjie said gravely, "This matter involves too many secrets, so I must beg your pardon for not elaborating. But Your Majesty need only remember this: the Nine Heads will never strike against Huacheng, but neither will they ever fight on Huacheng’s behalf." The words sounded diplomatic, almost like a personal opinion at first glance.
When Wei Ximeng confirmed it again, Old Man Qian couldn’t help but let his joy show on his face, despite knowing he shouldn’t act improperly in front of his betters. The other old men sitting behind them reacted the same way.
As his body slowly levitated, Chu Feng didn’t waste any more time. He had to evacuate the entire fox tribe before the wolf clan noticed anything amiss. If the Demon Emperor arrived, the great battle would erupt prematurely. Against both the Demon Emperor and the Demon Venerable, Chu Feng had no guarantee of victory—and the fox tribe would suffer for it.
They were still young. If they were branded as thieves, when would they ever hold their heads high again?
Sun Chou wasn’t one to back down easily, and the scene grew increasingly bloody as the ancient demon god fully unleashed its slaughterous instincts, drowning in its thirst for carnage.
Seeing her like this, I suddenly wished I’d been a better student. If only I hadn’t wasted my youth, building nothing but a pair of muscular arms—then maybe I could skip class as brazenly as she did.
Realizing Wang Jiacci was determined to handle this herself, I couldn’t help but sigh and watch her silently.
He wasn’t one to fight over things and trusted that Brother Jun wouldn’t shortchange him. But he didn’t want Luo Yuhuan to wait too long. If he had to endure the probation period before cultivating, then he had no choice but to fight for those five spirit stones.
Her fried pumpkin cakes were always extra crispy—probably because she didn’t flip them in time. But he loved that slightly burnt, caramelized flavor.
Yan Qi looked at him with an unreadable gaze—was it pity? Reproach? Or something else entirely, impossible to decipher?
Li Weiran understood the mindsets of the seated committee members perfectly. But with a cold inner laugh, he thought, This time, everyone is bound to be disappointed.
"My first Pokémon is you—go!" The Tengshu Gym Leader shouted as he hurled a Poké Ball. A flash of white light later, his first Pokémon, a Machop, appeared.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
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.
