"Xuan." Su Hua tiptoed again and whispered into Lin Xuan's ear, "If you get too close to any other woman, don't blame me for locking you up, understand?"
"Don’t worry, Hua Bao, I would never!" Lin Xuan assured her.
With a yandere like her by his side, he wouldn’t dare even if he had eight hundred lives to spare.
"Xuan, be good." Su Hua's beautiful eyes curved into a smile.
"Hua Bao."
Lin Xuan took a necklace out of a box. "Do you like this necklace?"
"Yes." Su Hua nodded.
"Then let me put it on for you."
Jiang Qing, hearing this, grew anxious.
Ms. Su shouldn’t wear that necklace.
She was about to speak up when Su Hua shot her a look, silencing her.
"Alright." Su Hua smiled. "Then I’ll trouble you, Xuan."
Jiang Qing shook her head.
Of course.
How could Ms. Su possibly refuse something gifted by Young Master Lin?
She just hoped nothing would go wrong.
Jiang Qing instructed the manager to clear the store of staff and customers, then stood guard outside to ensure no one approached.
Lin Xuan carefully fastened the necklace around Su Hua's neck. The cool touch of the chain against her skin instantly brought back painful memories.
Su Hua clenched her fists, her beautiful eyes swirling with dark emotions.
Ever since she could remember, she had worn a jade Buddha necklace.
When she was eight years old, someone had yanked it from behind, leaving a deep, invisible wound on her neck.
The jade Buddha necklace had shattered.
In the end, she had killed that person, but she was also locked in a pitch-black room for three whole days.
Since then, she had never worn anything around her neck again.
After Lin Xuan finished putting the necklace on her, he took a moment to admire it, nodding in approval. "As expected, Hua Bao looks stunning in anything. This necklace suits you perfectly."
The necklace accentuated her fair, delicate skin, making her look even more enchanting.
But soon, Lin Xuan noticed something was off with Su Hua's mood. "Hua Bao, what's wrong?" he asked with concern.
"Oh no!" Jiang Qing's heart sank.
The manager looked puzzled.
What was so bad?
Suddenly, Su Hua tiptoed and pressed her lips to Lin Xuan's.
"Xuan, close your eyes," Su Hua's voice seemed to be holding back something.
Lin Xuan, unsure of what was happening, decided it was best to comply.
He closed his eyes.
Only then did Su Hua open hers, her eyes tinged with a faint red. She kissed him while gazing at him with longing.
After what felt like an eternity, the darkness in Su Hua's eyes gradually faded.
Once she regained control, she pulled away from Lin Xuan's lips, a soft smile playing on her own. "Xuan, you taste sweet. I like it," she whispered into his ear.
Lin Xuan: "???"
What kind of logic was this?
He was a grown man—sweet? Shouldn’t it be Su Hua who was sweet?
But Lin Xuan was used to Su Hua's domineering ways by now.
"Hua Bao, you must be hungry. Let’s grab something to eat nearby," Lin Xuan said casually.
"Alright, whatever Xuan wants."
Su Hua's eyes were filled with warmth.
Jiang Qing finally let out a sigh of relief.
Of course.
With Young Master Lin around, there was nothing to worry about.
But still, had Ms. Su really accepted that necklace?
"Secretary Jiang, what did you mean by 'oh no' earlier? What was bad?" the manager asked, still confused.
Jiang Qing chuckled. "Things were a bit tense earlier, but with the fire extinguisher around, it’s fine now."
The manager was utterly baffled.
What on earth?
"Manager Li, you can head back now," Jiang Qing said.
"But isn’t Ms. Su supposed to be inspecting the store?" the manager frowned.
"Manager Li, Ms. Su is going on a date now. She’s hardly in the mood for inspections," Jiang Qing replied with a smile, then followed behind Su Hua with the others.
The manager suddenly realized that Su Hua had originally planned to leave today but had suddenly decided to stay for an inspection.
And she had come straight to this jewelry store.
The manager frowned.
So, Ms. Su had come here today under the guise of an inspection just to see her boyfriend?
Wow.
Who would have thought that the workaholic Ms. Su would ditch her responsibilities for her boyfriend?
Her boyfriend must be something else to have her so captivated.
Su Hua and Lin Xuan entered a restaurant, while Jiang Qing and the bodyguards sat at a nearby table to avoid being third wheels.
Lin Xuan began feeding Su Hua again.
If they weren’t in public, Su Hua would have already been sitting in Lin Xuan's lap by now.
"Hua Bao," Lin Xuan suddenly called out.
"Hmm?" Su Hua raised an eyebrow.
"Nothing, you just have a grain of rice on your lip. Let me get it for you."
As Lin Xuan reached out to remove the grain, Su Hua leaned closer.
"Xuan, why don’t you use your mouth?" Su Hua's eyes sparkled, her voice dripping with allure.
Lin Xuan couldn’t resist her when she was like this.
He glanced around, making sure no one was watching, then quickly licked the grain off her lip.
Su Hua smiled.
That grain of rice had been there on purpose.
She had read somewhere that it could add a touch of playful intimacy between couples.
At the next table.
"Secretary Jiang, I think I’m full," one of the bodyguards muttered.
"Me too," Jiang Qing set down her chopsticks.
She felt like she had been force-fed dog food by the couple.
Those two were inseparable, always so lovey-dovey.
Wasn’t the honeymoon phase supposed to last only three months?
It had been almost a year, and their affection showed no signs of waning—if anything, it had only grown stronger.
Didn’t they ever get tired of it?
"Hua Bao, I’m going to the restroom. Wait here for me, I’ll be back soon."
Lin Xuan left the table.
Zhang Li and Shen Qianqian entered the restaurant together.
"Ladies, this way, please," a server led them to a table.
Zhang Li suddenly stopped in her tracks.
Her eyes fixed on a figure sitting at one of the tables.
"Li Li, what are you looking at?" Shen Qianqian asked, noticing her pause.
"Qianqian," Zhang Li pointed in Su Hua's direction. "Isn’t that the representative from Su Corporation who presented the award at that computer competition?"
Shen Qianqian followed her gaze.
It was indeed that fox!
Shen Qianqian's expression darkened.
How annoying. Why did she have to run into her everywhere?
Wait.
If that fox was here dining, she must be with someone. Could it be her secret lover?
Shen Qianqian's eyes lit up.
This time, she would catch her red-handed! Once Lin Xuan saw this woman’s true colors, he would leave her for sure!
Shen Qianqian and Zhang Li sat at a nearby table.
"Ms. Su," a man in a suit approached Su Hua. "These are the documents you need to sign."
Due to work obligations, the man had no choice but to sit next to Su Hua, though he kept a respectful distance.
Click, click. Shen Qianqian snapped a few photos of the two.
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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.”
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?"
