The simple action made Lin Yu freeze on the spot.
The performance after paying extra was indeed different!
So Little Chi's persona in the dream world was actually this uninhibited?
Lin Yu sat in his boss chair, looking as steady as a rock.
In reality.
His turbulent heart couldn't stop pounding.
A half-hidden mystery is always more tempting than a completely open door.
Little Chi, having untied the ribbons, didn't take any further action.
Music started playing on the scene, a soothing ancient-style melody.
Unlike her usual wild and fast-paced otaku songs, this music was full of charm and atmosphere.
It didn't sound like music that matched Little Chi's usual style.
It actually suited Goose Goose Goose very well.
This suddenly made Lin Yu realize something.
Perhaps, deep down, Little Chi also liked this kind of music style.
It was just that her cute image made her choose to play to her strengths and avoid her weaknesses.
Plus.
Ancient-style songs were her rival's comfort zone, so she couldn't delve into the field her opponent excelled in.
Invisibly, this suppressed Little Chi's inner preferences.
In a dream where she didn't need to restrain herself, she could show this side to her heart's content.
Then again.
A maid outfit paired with a soothing ancient-style song...
They didn't match at all!
Even with the playful and cute Little Chi, her dance steps looked a bit bizarre when observed closely.
But when guys watch otaku dances, who is really just there for the dancing?
Lin Yu certainly wasn't a professional critic.
He just wanted to see the performance he had been looking forward to!
There must be something more!
Little Chi had prepared for so long; there had to be a hidden ultimate move coming up.
Otherwise, wouldn't the initial action of untying the ribbon be wasted?
Facts proved it.
Lin Yu's guess was absolutely correct.
When the song entered the interlude, a fast-paced guzheng segment made Little Chi speed up her dance steps.
Immediately after.
Little Chi gave a light pull on herself, and the entire maid outfit flew right up and covered Lin Yu's face.
Lin Yu: "!!!"
The sudden action caught Lin Yu completely off guard.
By the time he recovered, his vision was already covered by a layer of black and white gauze clothing.
In a dream world that supposedly shouldn't have precise sensations, Lin Yu vaguely smelled a floral fragrance?
It made him unable to tell if it was just his imagination.
The background ancient-style music was still playing, and through the gaps in the fabric, he could faintly see a glowing white figure still twirling.
This meant Little Chi was still dancing; the performance hadn't stopped.
A wave of hot, restless emotion rapidly rose in his heart, making it almost impossible for Lin Yu to control himself.
Good, very good.
So you are actually this kind of Little Chi behind the scenes!
Why didn't I notice this before?
Dancing so candidly...
Lin Yu had never thought about this normally, much less expected to receive such treatment.
Having money is really great.
Money can solve most troubles and exchange for most happiness.
As for the small portion that cannot be solved or exchanged, that only involves birth, aging, sickness, and death.
Lin Yu slowly pulled the clothes off his face, put away his distorted smile, and restored a cool expression.
He was just slightly teased, how could he show so much joy?
Wouldn't that make Little Chi look down on him!
Since Little Chi wanted to play, he at least had to show her what it meant to remain unfazed even if a mountain collapsed before him.
When his vision was restored.
The scene before him made Lin Yu freeze on the spot once again.
Lin Yu: "???"
Little Chi, who was supposed to be completely bare, was actually wearing a white traditional Hanfu underneath?
Huh?
Is this a fusion of traditional face-changing and costume-changing?
Even if it's a traditional craft worth promoting, it shouldn't be at a time like this, right?
Damn it!
No wonder Little Chi had gone out to prepare for so long.
It turned out she went to put on another layer of clothing underneath.
Theoretically.
Wearing one outfit over another would normally show some difference from the outside; there would definitely be obvious flaws.
Moreover.
The uniform in Lin Yu's hands showed no hidden buttons or tears.
Little Chi just gave it a casual pull and actually managed to take the whole thing off intact.
Such a smooth action could probably only be achieved in a dream.
Lin Yu secretly rejoiced. Thank goodness he didn't let out a knowing smirk.
He was almost reeled in like a gullible fish by Little Chi!
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?
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!
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
