Taking advantage of the current atmosphere, Lin Yu took the opportunity to make a further request.
Anyway, Little Fufu was famously known for not being able to refuse people.
As long as Lin Yu could express it straightforwardly, Little Fufu would absolutely follow his orders.
"Okay..."
Sure enough.
A response soon came from behind, agreeing without any hesitation.
When Lin Yu turned his head back with a smile, he instantly regretted his words.
Behind him, Little Fufu's face was flushed red, and her shoulders were completely sunburned.
She had rarely taken off the hoodie she always wore, yet her sunburn was much worse than Lin Yu's.
Lin Yu: "!!!"
How was this a summer date!
Wasn't this pure suffering under the sun?
The thing that made Lin Yu's heart ache the most was...
Little Fufu was clearly so uncomfortable.
Yet she still prioritized him.
And Lin Yu had shamelessly asked her to apply a bit more and spread it evenly!
Were those even words a human should say?
The look Little Fufu gave Lin Yu, however, didn't hold the slightest bit of resentment.
On the contrary.
She even showed joy because of Lin Yu's casual compliment.
Her eyes, clear as water, struck straight to the depths of Lin Yu's heart.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds before Little Fufu quickly darted her gaze away.
Holding the sunscreen in her hand, she muttered in a low voice:
"Turn, turn around."
After saying that.
Something similar to the previous dream happened again...
"Strange, what's wrong with Lin Yu?"
"Didn't he say... to apply sunscreen?"
"Why, why does he keep staring at me?"
"Could it be..."
"Could it be that my face looks too ugly from the sunburn?"
As her inner voice paused.
Little Fufu then turned her face to the side, trying her best to avoid Lin Yu's direct gaze.
Unable to maintain her best condition for a date with Lin Yu, Little Fufu felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.
Although she didn't say much on the surface, she actually understood many of the ways of the world.
She understood even more that what guy wouldn't want to bring a beautiful girlfriend out on a date?
For a guy, this in itself was a matter of great pride.
At this moment, Ye Mengfu felt that she absolutely couldn't give Lin Yu any face.
Instead, she would bring him unnecessary docked points!
Lin Yu: "!!!"
Before hearing Little Fufu's inner thoughts, Lin Yu felt that girls with such thoughts had already gone extinct in this world!
Just how much good karma did he have to accumulate to earn such a catch?
Little Fufu was obviously the one who was hurt, yet she didn't consider this a harm at all.
Instead, she felt she had embarrassed Lin Yu?
If Lin Yu had even the slightest similar thought, he should find a place to bang his head and die.
Knowing Little Fufu's inner thoughts, Lin Yu didn't make a rash statement.
When dealing with the sensitive and careful Little Fufu, apart from being strong, he absolutely had to consider her feelings.
Being too passionate might have the opposite effect.
He turned around and continued to let Little Fufu apply sunscreen on him first.
He would get through this part quickly, pretending nothing had happened.
Whatever Little Fufu deserved, he absolutely couldn't shortchange her later.
"Little Fufu, thanks for your hard work. Do you want a refreshing glass of watermelon juice? The kind with tons of ice cubes!"
Feeling Little Fufu move again, Lin Yu asked, seemingly teasing.
Little Fufu's hand movements didn't pause in the slightest as she said softly:
"Stop joking, in such... hot weather."
"We, we didn't bring ice cubes... right?!"
The reason it ended up as a questioning and shocked tone.
Was because Little Fufu hadn't finished speaking.
A glass of iced watermelon juice radiating cold air had already appeared in Lin Yu's hand, held up in front of Little Fufu.
[Ding!]
[God-tier operation! The Holy Son's timely care and sincere concern have made his Dao companion deeply enamored!]
[Reward: 100 Spirit Stones]
Lin Yu's magical operation instantly made Ye Mengfu freeze on the spot.
Watermelon juice?
With ice cubes!
When they came out camping, they hadn't brought any ice cubes at all, right?
How exactly did Lin Yu do it?
If it were anyone else's dream, when an unrealistic scene appeared, signs of collapse might have already shown.
At the very least, there would be waves of buzzing to give Lin Yu a warning.
But in Little Fufu's dream, not only were there no noisy buzzing sounds.
Even the surrounding environmental sounds dropped a few notches.
This meant.
Little Fufu would automatically rationalize all of his unreasonable behaviors in her heart.
Chalking it up to...
Boyfriend power!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
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!
