The dance teacher: "???"
Seduce a man?
This... this... this...
The dance teacher's eyes widened in shock.
She had heard rumors about CEO Su—aside from her formidable capabilities, there were also whispers about her love life.
Mostly about how she kept men at a distance, even being "allergic" to them.
Who would have thought that CEO Su would actually practice seductive dances to please someone!
Then again, with her earning millions per minute, why else would she waste time learning to dance?
But... given CEO Su's status, beauty, and figure, wouldn’t men come flocking with just a crook of her finger?
Just what kind of man would require CEO Su to go to such lengths?
A wave of intense curiosity rose in the dance teacher's heart.
"Yes, there is," the dance teacher nodded.
"CEO Su, take a look."
She demonstrated a dance for Su Hua, moving gracefully for a minute before stopping and asking, "CEO Su, what do you think of this dance?"
"Mhm," Su Hua nodded.
"Then follow me step by step," the dance teacher said.
"No need."
Su Hua walked to the center of the dance studio and began performing the routine.
Both the dance teacher and Jiang Qing watched, transfixed.
The dance teacher’s jaw nearly dropped.
She had only demonstrated it once, yet CEO Su had memorized it perfectly—even performing it better than her. Was this the legendary photographic memory?
"Secretary Jiang," the dance teacher swallowed hard, "are you sure the man CEO Su is dancing for won’t be completely bewitched by this?"
Damn!
With CEO Su’s figure, looks, and the sheer allure of her every movement, forget men—even she, a woman, almost couldn’t resist lunging forward.
"I think..." Jiang Qing nodded dazedly, "that’s exactly the effect CEO Su wants."
Right, CEO Su had also asked her to find some... seductive lingerie, saying she’d need it soon.
She figured CEO Su would wear those outfits then.
Combined with this dance, no man would stand a chance—especially not Young Master Lin, who already adored her.
Young Master Lin had better prepare to be seduced so thoroughly he wouldn’t leave bed for three days.
"Secretary Jiang, CEO Su seems so aloof—how do you think she acts around the man she likes? Like a delicate little bird?" The dance teacher couldn’t even imagine how Su Hua behaved in front of Lin Xuan.
Jiang Qing shot her a glance.
CEO Su’s behavior around Young Master Lin? Honestly, if she didn’t know Su Hua was in love with him, she’d think she’d been possessed.
Noon.
Lin Xuan personally cooked a meal and brought it to Su Hua’s company.
"Secretary Jiang, where’s Hua Bao?" Lin Xuan asked.
"She’s..." Jiang Qing hesitated. It seemed like CEO Su wanted to surprise Young Master Lin—she couldn’t spill the secret about the dance practice.
"Young Master Lin, CEO Su is still busy. Would you like to wait in her office? I’ll notify her."
Lin Xuan checked the time and frowned. "It’s past twelve—she’s still working?"
Hua Bao must have skipped lunch again because of work.
"Secretary Jiang," Lin Xuan said firmly, "tell me where she is. I’ll go to her."
"Um..."
As Jiang Qing scrambled for an excuse, the dance teacher and Su Hua emerged from the dance studio.
"Hua Bao."
Lin Xuan strode over to Su Hua.
Hua Bao?
The dance teacher subtly studied Lin Xuan.
This man called CEO Su "Hua Bao"—he must be the one in her heart. And admittedly, he was incredibly handsome.
Wait...
Why did he look so familiar?
She pulled out her phone to check.
Sure enough!
Lin Xuan was the head of Tianmu Group and the one who cracked the Oli Algorithm, winning the national computer science competition.
Of course, the man who caught CEO Su’s eye wouldn’t be ordinary.
"This must be CEO Su’s boyfriend," the dance teacher said with a smile. "You two look like a match made in heaven—so perfect together."
She meant it.
Their looks, their talents—everything about them screamed destiny.
"Mhm." Su Hua’s lips curled slightly.
She’d have Jiang Qing give this dance teacher a bonus later.
"And you are?" Lin Xuan asked, puzzled.
"I’m CEO Su’s d—" The dance teacher cut herself off mid-word and switched tactics. "I’m her fitness coach."
Fitness coach?
Lin Xuan gave her a skeptical look.
Really?
"CEO Su, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave."
Better not stick around as a third wheel.
Lin Xuan noticed Su Hua was drenched in sweat. "Hua Bao, what were you doing? You’re sweating so much."
Su Hua answered smoothly, "Nothing much. Just some exercise."
Lin Xuan glanced at Jiang Qing.
This secretary was slacking—didn’t even know where her boss was.
Jiang Qing stared at the ceiling.
Not her fault! Who knew CEO Su would finish so quickly?
Su Hua’s flushed face did look post-workout, so Lin Xuan didn’t press further.
He took her hand. "Hua Bao, I made your favorite dishes. It’s lunchtime—let’s eat."
"Okay."
Obediently, Su Hua let him lead her back to the office.
After showering in the restroom, Su Hua emerged with slightly damp hair.
She handed the hairdryer to Lin Xuan. "Xuan, dry my hair for me, hmm?"
"Sure."
Lin Xuan took the hairdryer, fingers threading gently through her soft locks. Careful not to let the heat linger too long, he blew her hair with practiced ease.
Su Hua smiled.
So attentive. So gentle.
Truly, Xuan was perfect in every way.
Once her hair was dry and Lin Xuan had laid out the food, Su Hua naturally settled onto his lap, arms looping around his neck.
"Xuan, feed me?" she murmured against his ear.
"Okay." He picked up an oyster and held it to her lips.
Su Hua bit into it with a playful glint in her eyes, then pressed her lips to his, transferring the oyster into his mouth with a kiss.
"Xuan should eat more oysters too," she whispered as she pulled away. "It’ll help your performance in bed."
Lin Xuan shot Su Hua a resentful look—his prowess as a man was actually quite impressive. It was just that Hua Bao was too formidable, making him seem weaker by comparison, okay?
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?"
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
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?"
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.”
