Talking about nourishing the body.
Xia Yiwei couldn't help but think of the dream she had.
That weird dream wasn't just remembered by Lin Yu alone.
Xia Yiwei herself remembered it very clearly.
Unexpectedly.
The things encountered in the dream actually had a bit of a magical crossover with reality?
Of course.
Xia Yiwei was just teasing Lin Yu.
She had just personally inspected the Little Master's physical condition.
Although she didn't have much experience herself.
She still had basic common sense.
A guy who could fight for an hour straight didn't seem like it was his first time!
Even if Lin Yu said he had no experience, Xia Yiwei wouldn't believe it.
Did he really take her for a fool?
College life nowadays is rich and colorful.
What kind of tricks hasn't he played?
It would be completely normal if Lin Yu had a little friction with some girl in college...
On his birthday, quite a few people from his university alone came.
This showed that the Little Master was very popular at his university.
Coupled with his personal abilities and outstanding performance skills, how could he not have a few fangirls?
Before Xia Yiwei chose the Little Master as her work in progress candidate.
She felt she had already seen through these things thoroughly.
After borrowing him, she wouldn't develop any attachment to the Little Master.
But she never expected.
During their very first time, before it was even over, Xia Yiwei had already started fantasizing about the future.
Maybe...
The Little Master felt pretty good about her too?
Anyway, everyone has to find someone to marry eventually!
It's only a matter of time.
Xia Yiwei never extravagantly hoped to have a sweet romance like the ones on TV.
As long as the other party wasn't annoying and was pleasing to the eye...
Feelings could slowly be cultivated, right?
If Lei Siren knew Xia Yiwei's current thoughts, he would really cry till he fainted in the toilet.
Little did they know.
The current plot development couldn't even be written in a TV drama!
Hurry, hurry, hurry! Your little aunt is coming to knock on the door!
I'm absolutely not lying to you, trust my judgment!
Lin Yu didn't have time to explain so much.
He could only throw out the conclusion first and let Weiwei quickly put on her clothes.
Hearing that Wang Ran was coming, Xia Yiwei's first reaction was disbelief.
Anyone else knocking on the door would be fine, but how could Wang Ran come?
Their relationship was publicly bad.
Wasn't she afraid of hitting a wall and being scolded by Xia Yiwei at the door?
But thinking back to the scene of bumping into Wang Ran while sneaking into the room, Xia Yiwei still panicked a bit.
She might say she wasn't afraid of others knowing that the two of them were fooling around in the room.
But Xia Yiwei wasn't stupid.
She knew what was going to happen downstairs later.
She wasn't the main character today, so there was no need to make it known to everyone.
Extremely frustrated, she got up and said to Lin Yu:
This vixen really knows how to pick her timing!
Little Master, you go to the door and deal with her first.
I need to... go to the bathroom and clean up a bit.
In her current state, Xia Yiwei did want to put on clothes.
But she couldn't just... put them on like this, right?
At the very least, she had to clean herself up before she could see anyone.
Before she was done cleaning up, she would temporarily leave it to the Little Master to handle.
Even if the vixen guessed something and went to snitch to her dad, she wouldn't admit it.
I have to deal with her alone?
Weiwei, you... I...
Lin Yu had already quickly thrown on his clothes.
Hearing Xia Yiwei's words, he froze in place in a panic.
Unbelievable!
At the critical moment, Weiwei hid first.
Leaving him to face it alone?
When he sneaked in, Lin Yu had already almost blown his cover in front of Wang Ran.
And now, do it again?
Tap, tap, tap...
Listening to the footsteps that were almost at the door, Lin Yu had no choice.
So be it!
Taking the initiative to greet her was better than having the other party knock and call out for people.
The knocking would be too loud and would definitely attract the attention of others.
It was better to leave Weiwei's room first before being noticed.
At the bedroom door.
Wang Ran kept her footsteps very light.
She also really wanted to hear if there were any strange noises in the room.
Unexpectedly.
Before she could fully reach the door, the door actually opened first?
A red-faced Lin Yu slowly walked out from inside.
When he closed the door, his movements were also very light, as if he was being very careful.
Wang Ran: ???
He came out?
He just calmly came out like that?
ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!
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!
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
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.”
