Su Hua entered the living room, took off her coat, and casually tossed it onto the sofa before heading toward the dining area.
She had come home a little earlier today, and Lin Xuan was still cooking.
Watching Lin Xuan bustling around in an apron, a faint smile curled at the corners of Su Hua’s lips.
This kind of life… it was truly wonderful.
She walked over and wrapped her arms around Lin Xuan from behind, pressing her cheek against his back. The warmth radiating from him filled her with an indescribable sense of peace.
"Hua Bao, you’re back. Be good and go wash your hands first, then wait at the table. Dinner will be ready soon."
"Mhm." Su Hua nodded but didn’t let go.
Lin Xuan had no choice but to let her cling to him.
This was the last dish.
Once it was stir-fried and plated, Lin Xuan washed his hands and prepared to soothe Su Hua.
But when he turned around, he was met with the sight of Su Hua dressed in a maid outfit and black stockings.
Her slightly curled hair cascaded down, adorned with nothing but a pink hairband.
Her attire was innocent, yet paired with her alluring figure, it exuded a tantalizing charm.
Lin Xuan was stunned.
Su Hua rose onto her tiptoes, her soft arms looping around his neck.
"Do you like how I look, Ah Xuan?"
"It’s… acceptable."
Lin Xuan’s gaze darted away, afraid that if he looked any longer, his nosebleed would betray him.
"As long as Ah Xuan likes it." Su Hua’s crimson lips curved into a smile as she leaned in, her breath warm against his ear.
"Today, I’m your… little maid."
"Master." Her voice dropped to a whisper.
Lin Xuan: "!!!"
In bed, he had called her "Master" before, but this was the first time she had addressed him that way.
The feeling… was incredible.
The bewitching woman’s sweet, seductive voice could melt a person’s bones.
"I’ll take good care of you—your daily needs… and even your… physical desires."
Lin Xuan had a premonition.
His kidneys were about to flee his body by train tonight.
And yet, he was eagerly looking forward to it.
At the dining table.
Su Hua picked up a piece of braised pork with her chopsticks and held it to Lin Xuan’s lips.
"Master, let me feed you."
At first, it was just feeding him with chopsticks, but soon, things took a different turn.
Su Hua settled onto Lin Xuan’s lap, her arms winding around his neck as she pressed her lips to his.
A moment later, she pulled away slightly, panting.
"Master… do you like this little dessert?"
"Mhm." Lin Xuan’s Adam’s apple bobbed.
Su Hua, overwhelmed by passion, kissed his throat, her fingers trailing teasingly down his chest.
Lin Xuan tensed.
This temptress!
"Master can enjoy me to your heart’s content." Su Hua murmured against the corner of his lips.
"Hua Bao, someone might see." Lin Xuan grabbed her mischievous hands.
Damn it!
If this continued, he wouldn’t be able to hold back.
"Don’t worry. I sent everyone away. The whole villa is just the two of us, and the surveillance is off. No one will see no matter what we do here today."
Su Hua leaned back on the dining table, bending slightly forward.
"Master… don’t you want to indulge in me?"
Her low-cut maid outfit left little to the imagination from Lin Xuan’s angle.
Lin Xuan: "!!!"
If he held back any longer, he wouldn’t be a man!
Clatter—
Everything on the table was swept to the floor.
The dining room was soon filled with an intoxicating atmosphere.
That night, Lin Xuan was thoroughly drained.
Dining room, kitchen, living room, bathroom, study…
Meanwhile, Lin Qingxiu had spent a fortune suppressing news about her medical mishap on other platforms.
But what she didn’t know was that the story was spreading like wildfire on Hu Yin.
Lei Hui, aware of the rift between Lin Xuan and the Lin family, had instructed the tech team to tweak the algorithm—ensuring every Hu Yin user would come across Lin Qingxiu’s scandal.
The protagonists were siblings: Lin Qingxiu, the heiress of a top entertainment conglomerate, and Lin Xuan, a rising business star.
The incident involved the medical profession, and the drama was too juicy to ignore.
Lin Qingxiu’s video exploded on Hu Yin. The gossip-loving Chinese netizens, unable to find the story elsewhere, flocked to download Hu Yin just to follow the drama.
This further boosted Hu Yin’s user base.
"General Manager!" A secretary rushed into the office. "Our app downloads have skyrocketed in the last four hours—millions of new users!"
"What’s the reason?" Lei Hui asked, puzzled.
He didn’t recall any recent promotions.
The secretary grinned. "Lin Qingxiu paid to bury her scandal everywhere else. Now, we’re the only platform where people can get the scoop. Users are praising us for not taking bribes to suppress the news!"
"Excellent." Lei Hui nodded, pleased.
This not only tarnished Lin Qingxiu’s reputation but also expanded their user base—a win-win!
Lin Qingxiu had always looked down on Lin Xuan and dismissed Hu Yin as insignificant, assuming its small user base wouldn’t cause a stir.
The next day, she went to the hospital as usual.
But doctors and nurses alike shot her strange glances, whispering among themselves.
"Always acting like some untouchable princess, looking down on everyone. Serves her right for this humiliation."
"Tch. She’s not just embarrassing herself—she’s dragging the hospital’s name through the mud."
"Look at her, shamelessly showing up like nothing happened."
Most of them despised Lin Qingxiu.
At the hospital, she carried herself like the privileged heiress of a billion-dollar empire, bossing around doctors and nurses with an air of superiority.
They had endured her arrogance, fearing retaliation if they spoke up.
But now, with her scandal spiraling out of control, she had bigger problems—and they no longer had to hold back.
Lin Qingxiu’s mind buzzed as she caught snippets of their conversation.
Were they talking about… yesterday’s incident?
How did they know?
"Shut up!" she snapped. "Since when do you get to judge what I do?"
"Oh, Lin Qingxiu, still putting on airs?" A doctor sneered. "You should worry about yourself first. After such a disgrace, you dare act high and mighty?"
"Take a look—your mess is all over the internet."
The doctor waved his phone in her face.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
