"Ouch!"
"Little Master, what do you mean by this?"
"Are you in such a hurry?"
"You could have just told me, it's not like I would disagree."
"So clumsy... you threw me down so hard!"
"Can you come over and help me up?"
As she spoke.
A dim desk lamp lit up the room.
While falling onto the bed, Xia Yiwei lightly tapped the switch on the desk with her nimble toes, turning on the lamp.
With the light on, it would at least temporarily stop Lin Yu from opening the curtains.
Lin Yu took a sharp breath, "!!!"
Wait, that's not right!
Judging from where he stood and the distance to the bed.
The force of his leg trip just now wasn't nearly enough to throw her all the way to the bed.
At most, she should have landed a meter away from it.
And even that was an overestimation.
Nurse Sister really had some good moves, he had underestimated her!
To be able to use momentum to forcefully adjust herself while off-balance and land accurately on the bed!
Right now.
Even knowing it was a trap, the atmosphere had already been built up to this point.
Lin Yu didn't even know how many waves of her attacks he could withstand.
His remaining rationality told him that the best choice right now was to open the curtains.
As long as he pulled the curtains open...
As long as he saw the light...
As long as he took a few steps to the front right...
All her schemes and tricks would unravel.
No matter how alluring the routine was, it couldn't compare to a man in his state of absolute sage-like clarity!
However.
Lin Yu felt as if he had been hit by a bone-melting strike; he stood rooted to the spot, unable to move his feet.
Humans.
When faced with choices, it's truly difficult to overcome one's inner demons.
After a few seconds of brief inner struggle.
Lin Yu ultimately chose to walk towards the bed.
At this point.
The little devil in his heart had already defeated the little angel.
Lin Yu knew very well what was likely to happen next.
The premise was.
Nurse Sister wasn't just playing with him!
To leave himself a final way out.
Lin Yu walked to the side of the bed while adding a line:
"Stop playing around, look at the occasion, get up quickly."
As Lin Yu spoke, he grabbed Xia Yiwei's wrist, wanting to pull her up from the bed.
However, unlike the leg trip just now.
This time, Lin Yu didn't exert any force at all.
To be exact.
He didn't resist Xia Yiwei's force!
Nurse Sister's reaction was entirely within Lin Yu's expectations.
The moment her wrist was grabbed, her other hand directly wrapped around him.
Relying on her body weight, she pulled Lin Yu onto the bed.
"You!"
Lin Yu still had to feign surprise and act a bit, showing that this was not his intention.
What a pity.
Who was Xia Yiwei?
Her intelligence and emotional quotient were not comparable to those naive novices in the sect.
"Little Master..."
"Why did you fall down this time?"
"From a martial artist's perspective, that leg trip you threw me with should have been much harder to defend against, right?"
"So, can I understand it as..."
"The first time was a subconscious counterattack, and this time was a deliberate yielding?"
Xia Yiwei curled her lips into a smile, watching Lin Yu's reaction.
How rare!
To actually see a flustered expression on Little Master's face!
Xia Yiwei had known Lin Yu for a long time.
But it was only recently that they had interacted more.
Every time he faced a difficult problem, Lin Yu was so experienced and steady that he seemed like an old man.
After spending a long time together, Xia Yiwei really thought Lin Yu feared absolutely nothing.
She didn't expect.
That when he was alone with a girl, he would be as nervous as a greenhorn.
At this very moment.
The panicked expression on Lin Yu's face was seventy percent natural and thirty percent necessary acting.
Nonsense.
He was a college student who "never had any experience."
If he acted like a seasoned veteran at a time like this.
Wouldn't he completely expose himself?
The more nervous he was, the safer he would be, and the more securely he could maintain his personal image.
The accumulation of past experiences had taught Lin Yu.
When you don't know how to answer a question, silence is often the best answer!
Observant people will naturally be able to read the answer they want from your silence.
Even if.
This answer is sometimes not what you actually think in your heart.
The next moment.
Xia Yiwei wrapped both hands around Lin Yu's neck, taking the initiative to lift her head and lean in...
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...
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?"
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
