Feng Yaya clenched her fists in an instant.
"No," Feng Yaya shook her head, "he wouldn't have a girlfriend."
Seeing Feng Yaya like this, Feng's Father felt a surge of worry in his heart.
Yaya had only changed to how she was now because of Lin Xuan.
If Lin Xuan really had a girlfriend, what a massive blow that would be to her.
He didn't dare to think about it...
Feng's Father's eyes darkened.
Even if Lin Xuan had a girlfriend, he would find a way to make them break up.
He only had Yaya as his daughter; he couldn't let her experience a second blow.
"Yaya."
Feng's Father said, "Do whatever you want to do. No matter what it is, Dad will support you unconditionally."
"Also."
Feng's Father affectionately rubbed Feng Yaya's hair, "My daughter is so outstanding and so beautiful. There is no reason for Lin Xuan not to like you."
"Mhm." Feng Yaya nodded.
She also felt that she could be with Lin Xuan.
Meanwhile.
In the Rolls-Royce.
As soon as they got in the car, Su Hua couldn't help but start getting handsy with Lin Xuan.
Her slender, pale fingers traced across Lin Xuan's chest.
Feeling the abdominal muscles on Lin Xuan's body.
The corners of her lips curled up in satisfaction.
Her Little Bed Slave truly had every part of his body perfectly matching her aesthetic.
His abilities were also incredibly strong.
He was simply born to be her Little Bed Slave.
Because Su Hua was drunk and her illness was acting up, her body temperature was very high.
Being touched by Su Hua like this, Lin Xuan's desires were also hooked.
This little vixen, Hua, was truly torturous.
Seeing Su Hua's hand about to move to a certain place on his body...
"Master." Lin Xuan grabbed Su Hua's hand and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Wait until we get back, and I'll make you feel good."
Su Hua smirked slightly: "But, Little Bed Slave, I want to feel good now, and feel good when we get back too. Satisfy me, okay?"
As Su Hua spoke, her hands climbed back onto Lin Xuan's chest, her movements the ultimate seduction.
Lin Xuan was teased so much by Su Hua that he almost agreed, but fortunately, he still retained a shred of rationality.
"Master."
Lin Xuan coaxed, "Let's not do anything right now. Hold it in first, and wait until we get back. It'll be more exciting that way, don't you think?"
Jiang Qing was driving the car for them.
A surge of curiosity rose in her heart.
What kind of riddles were Boss Su and Young Master Lin speaking in?
But it sounded like they were going to play some tricks in bed.
It seemed that Young Master Lin's sacrifice this time was truly quite large.
Jiang Qing couldn't help but sigh in her heart again.
Young Master Lin was truly amazing; he could actually withstand Boss Su's stamina and endurance.
They really were a match made in heaven.
Young Master Lin and Su Hua walked hand in hand into the Night Garden.
Seeing the redness in Su Hua's eyes, the servants couldn't help but discuss.
"Is the young lady having another episode?"
"Probably. The young lady's eyes only get this red when she's having an episode."
"Young Master Lin is still the amazing one. Before, when the young lady had an episode, she would always turn into a demon. Anyone who got close to her would be beaten half to death. The young lady could only lock herself up and self-harm in her room. Now that Young Master Lin is here, it's fine even if the young lady has an episode, because Young Master Lin can handle her."
They were truly curious about how Young Master Lin could have such a huge effect on the young lady.
"Yeah." The servants nodded. "Young Master Lin is truly the young lady's lucky star."
Of course, he was their lucky star too.
Now the young lady's temper was very good, and she wouldn't punish them anymore. In the past, how could they have had such peaceful days?
The butler looked at the backs of Su Hua and Lin Xuan and couldn't help but think that it seemed he would have to prepare another ten-herb tonic soup for Young Master Lin.
As soon as they entered the bedroom.
Su Hua pinned Lin Xuan against the wall. With a bang, she heavily slammed the bedroom door shut.
"Little Bed Slave, tell me." Su Hua stood on her tiptoes, her voice ambiguous near Lin Xuan's lips. "Tell me, how are you going to make me... happy?"
"Master, wait for me a moment."
Lin Xuan went to the walk-in closet and took out the small leather whip he had prepared earlier.
Su Hua raised an eyebrow.
Her Little Bed Slave was...
Lin Xuan pushed Su Hua down onto the bed and said, "Master, today, I am going to rebel."
"Oh, really?" Su Hua's beautiful eyes flashed with deep interest. "Then I'll be waiting."
Looking at the small leather whip in his hand, Lin Xuan felt a bit uneasy.
When Hua was sober, she quite liked playing these little kinky games. But when Hua was having an episode, she was much more domineering than normal, and he didn't know if she would like it.
"Little Bed Slave, hurry up and do it," Su Hua said with a smirk.
Lin Xuan had thought Su Hua might not like it, but later he realized he was completely overthinking it.
When having an episode, Hua didn't just like playing with these; she was even more perverted.
That night, Lin Xuan also experienced unprecedented excitement and pleasure...
Four hours later.
Su Hua closed her eyes and fell asleep lying on the bed.
Lin Xuan shook out his hand.
He let out a heavy breath.
He was truly exhausted to death.
An episodic Hua was really hard to serve.
He had to quickly cure Hua.
From the looks of it now, the tricks Hua played during her episodes were getting more and more varied, and the duration was getting longer and longer.
If she had another episode next time, he was afraid he would have to completely drain his body to handle Hua.
Lin Xuan entered the bathroom to take a shower.
What Lin Xuan didn't know was that not long after he entered the bathroom, the woman who had been lying on the bed with her eyes shut tightly opened her eyes.
Her eyes curved slightly, and she looked toward the bathroom in a very good mood.
Actually, she had recovered a long time ago.
She just wanted Xuan to keep playing with her, so she pretended to still be having an episode.
Sure enough, Xuan was exceptionally indulgent toward her when she was having an episode.
After her illness was cured, maybe she could occasionally pretend.
When Lin Xuan came out of the shower, Su Hua closed her eyes again, pretending to be fast asleep.
Lin Xuan had been tossed about so much today that he was truly exhausted. Once he dried his hair, he immediately lay down on the bed.
He felt like he had overdrawn his physical strength today; he needed a good sleep.
The next day.
Su Hua arrived at the company punctually at 8:30 AM.
Jiang Qing raised an eyebrow and asked, "Boss Su, did Young Master Lin not accompany you to work today?"
Su Hua thought of the scenes from last night and smirked, "He is still resting."
"Mhm, he really should get a good rest." Jiang Qing smiled and nodded.

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."

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!

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!

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"