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.
iving with nine beautiful women. [Ding! Welcome back to the Joyous Sect, Host…] Lin Yu: ??? I’m clearly in a shared rental, but you’re saying I’m in the Joyous Sect? Watering plants is now [Tending to Spiritual Flora]? Cooking becomes [Researching Elixirs]? Making the bed turns into [Setting Up Formations]? A gentle and innocent auntie, twin classmates, a mysterious hacker girl on leave, a severely socially anxious artist, an elementary school Chinese teacher, a community hospital nurse, a pet shop owner, an antique clock restorer… This system… is kinda interesting.
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
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!
fe full of thrilling battles, ultimately sacrificing himself to protect his homeland and its people. Unexpectedly, he was reborn into his youth, where he encountered the campus ice queen, Ye Miyue, now working as a masseuse at his family's martial arts school. "How long have you been doing this?" "I-it's my first time..." the campus belle murmured, her head bowed. Wang Xian remembered clearly that back then, although Ye Miyue had not yet awakened her martial arts talent, her outstanding academic performance, breathtaking beauty, and icy demeanor had made her the moon goddess of every boy in school. He was no exception. In his previous life, they had no connection, never imagining they would meet under such circumstances. Sadly, today the city was attacked by an S-class beast, the 'Wind King Falcon,' destroying nearly half of the city streets. Ye Miyue had died on her way home during this disaster. Now, given a second chance, facing the campus goddess of his youth, Wang Xian resolutely decided to extend her session! And so. "My hands are tired..." the blushing campus belle whispered, relieved. Wang Xian pointed to her slender calves and said, "Who said only hands can massage? There are feet too!" "Extend the session, continue!"
