Wang Shiyun finished her shower and washed her hair. After blow-drying it, she put on an extremely revealing lingerie set, then covered herself with a long coat before stepping out.
She first went to Wang Dahe’s room. Seeing the man lying in bed with his back turned to her, covered by a blanket, she left, reassured.
Lin Xuan also sent a message to Luo Yuan: "Come to Wang Dahe’s room. Let’s watch the show together."
"Got it."
The moment Luo Yuan received Lin Xuan’s text, he sprang up from his bed like a carp leaping out of water, too excited to stay still.
Crack.
The sound of a bone dislocating.
Luo Yuan: "..."
Damn it.
Why did his foot act up again?
Last time, when he was gossiping about Qin Ruoyao, his leg got hurt… and now, while anticipating the drama between Wang Dahe and Wang Shiyun, the same thing happened!
A pained expression twisted Luo Yuan’s face, but even a broken leg wouldn’t stop him from enjoying the show.
Holding his right foot, he hopped on one leg toward Wang Dahe’s room.
Lin Xuan was booting up his computer when he noticed Luo Yuan bouncing in.
"Luo Yuan, what happened to you?" he asked, puzzled.
"Just my luck, huh? Not sure if it’s dislocated or broken," Luo Yuan replied through gritted teeth.
Sigh.
Fragile college students.
A simple jump, and his leg was already wrecked.
Lin Xuan smirked. "You’re way too worked up."
"Of course I am!"
"Damn it!" Luo Yuan gnashed his teeth. "I hate two-timing women like her the most. Watching her get exposed is even better than anime or novels."
"And I wanna see Wang Dahe’s face get slapped—metaphorically, of course."
Lin Xuan nodded.
He wanted to see it too.
Was this the solidarity of fellow "simp" brothers?
"I know a bit about bone-setting. Let me take a look," Lin Xuan offered.
"You sure?" Luo Yuan eyed him skeptically.
"Only one way to find out."
Lin Xuan put on gloves, examined Luo Yuan’s foot, and with a sharp crack, realigned the bone.
"AHHH—!" A scream worthy of a slaughtered pig rang out.
"Lin Xuan, you—!" Luo Yuan was about to curse when—
Wait.
He frowned.
His foot… didn’t hurt anymore?
Luo Yuan bounced up and down a few times.
Heh. No pain at all.
"Lin Xuan," Luo Yuan said, impressed, "you actually know bone-setting?"
Lin Xuan ignored him, focusing back on the surveillance feed.
After leaving Wang Dahe’s room, Wang Shiyun headed straight for Lin Xuan’s.
"What do you want?" Cheng Yi and Cheng Er blocked her.
Wang Shiyun scowled.
These two nuisances again?
Once she seduced Lin Xuan, she’d make sure he fired them!
"What, are you stopping me?" she snapped.
"Isn’t that obvious?" Cheng Er retorted.
"Do you even know who I am? Your boss asked me to ‘attend’ to him earlier—he’s just drunk now," Wang Shiyun lied without blinking.
"You sure about that?" Cheng Yi eyed her suspiciously.
"I’m a woman. Do you think I’d make up something that could ruin my reputation if it weren’t true?" she said coldly.
"Fair point," Cheng Er scratched his head, convinced.
"Also," Wang Shiyun added, "you two men shouldn’t be here. A man and a woman alone… you know what happens. Or do you want to listen to me and Lin Xuan’s… activities?"
"Bro, let’s go," Cheng Er said.
"Alright."
Cheng Yi nodded, and the two left to rest in their own room.
Click.
Wang Shiyun pushed the door open and stepped inside.
Wang Dahe’s palms were slick with sweat.
Someone really came in?
Who could it be?
It couldn’t be Shiyun. Not her.
In the darkness, Wang Shiyun didn’t notice the high-definition surveillance camera capturing her every move.
Her heart pounded wildly.
Almost there.
She was about to sleep with such a high-quality man.
And once she successfully became Lin Xuan’s girlfriend—or even his wife—she’d never have to worry about money again.
Wang Shiyun shrugged off her coat, revealing the scandalous lingerie underneath.
At the sight, Lin Xuan immediately averted his eyes.
Luo Yuan clicked his tongue in appreciation. "Wang Shiyun might be trash, but damn, her body’s something else."
Lin Xuan thought to himself, No matter how good she looks, she’ll never compare to Su Hua.
He started typing a message to Su Hua but hesitated. It was already past midnight—she was probably asleep.
He deleted the draft.
Luo Yuan noticed Lin Xuan on his phone and frowned. "Lin Xuan, what are you doing? There’s a show going on, and you’re not watching?"
Lin Xuan: "She’s dressed too provocatively. I’ll just listen."
Luo Yuan rolled his eyes. "What, are you playing the pure-hearted virgin now?"
Lin Xuan glanced at him, smirking. "My girlfriend’s possessive. She doesn’t like me looking at other women."
Luo Yuan: "..."
No wonder Wang Dahe kept complaining about Lin Xuan flaunting his relationship all the time.
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!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
his freshman year, Su Bai accidentally bound the "Indulgence Tycoon System." 【Sleeping in? Reward: +$1,000】 【Spent $288 at a street barbecue stall? Cashback: +$2,880】 【Dropped $14,396 on in-game skins? Special reward unlocked: A brand-new Porsche Panamera!】 Luxury cars, penthouses, corporate shares, financial empires… College life was all about living freely and doing whatever he pleased! … When the adorably naive academic genius faced family medical bills and financial struggles, Su Bai waved his hand dismissively: "Your future is on me." "Wuwu~ Big Brother is so good to me! I’ll become a scientist to repay you!" When the genius girl got bullied by a shady professor? Su Bai casually dropped a billion-dollar investment, forcing the university to grovel and beg for her return. A company’s funding chain collapsing? Su Bai smirked—cash was the one thing he’d never run out of. Years later, when people traced the rise of the AI prodigy beauty, who was the man behind her success? Not just that—Su Bai also became the tsundere campus belle’s unattainable dream, the contrast senior’s daily necessity, and the beautiful counselor’s emotional anchor…
