“Su Hua, what’s wrong?” This posture… Lin Xuan felt a bit nervous.
Qin Ruoyao on the other end of the phone frowned.
Su Hua?
That sounded like a girl’s name.
“Lin Xuan, what are you doing?” Qin Ruoyao’s expression darkened. Why was he talking to a woman? Shouldn’t he be in his dorm right now?
“What’s up?”
Su Hua smiled and exhaled softly near Lin Xuan’s ear, “Ah Xuan, of course, I want to devour you. Let’s move somewhere else. The school sounds like a good idea.”
Indeed!
Lin Xuan knew he couldn’t refuse and had no choice but to agree.
Admittedly, being at school added an extra layer of thrill, and Lin Xuan’s eyes sparkled with excitement.
However…
“Su Hua, I just finished playing basketball this morning. I reek of sweat. Let me take a shower first.”
“It’s fine. I love the way you smell.” Su Hua inhaled deeply near his neck, her expression almost intoxicated.
Lin Xuan: “…” Su Hua was truly different from other women. Even he found his own sweat smell unpleasant, yet she seemed to adore it.
“The call is still connected, Su Hua. Let me hang up first.” Lin Xuan tried to reach for his phone to end the call, but the woman showed no intention of letting him go.
“Let her listen. How about that?” Su Hua’s crimson lips brushed against his as she spoke, her breath warm and tantalizing.
Ugh… What kind of twisted preference was this?
They were whispering, so Qin Ruoyao on the other end of the call couldn’t hear them.
“Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan!” Qin Ruoyao shouted again, her voice growing louder.
Qin Ruoyao’s voice only seemed to excite Su Hua further, her eyes gleaming with a strange light.
Su Hua’s soft arms wrapped around Lin Xuan’s neck, her delicate fragrance enveloping him.
“Ah Xuan, tell me, who’s pinning you against the wall, hmm?” Su Hua murmured against his lips, her voice teasing.
Lin Xuan’s body tensed. “It’s Su Hua.”
Su Hua glanced at the phone on the floor, its screen still lit, and smiled. “Then who’s the person you like the most right now?”
Lin Xuan: “It’s you, Su Hua!”
“And do you still like Qin Ruoyao?” Su Hua narrowed her eyes.
Lin Xuan: “No, I don’t. The only woman in my heart now is you.”
This was the truth. The more he got to know Su Hua, the more he found himself falling for her.
“Good boy.” Su Hua’s lips pressed against Lin Xuan’s, her teeth gently biting his lower lip as if marking him as hers.
“Mmm…” Lin Xuan let out a muffled groan as his lips were nipped.
Su Hua frowned. She didn’t want anyone else to hear such a sensual sound from Ah Xuan.
Su Hua ended the call on Lin Xuan’s phone and then, like a seductive enchantress, pushed him down onto the sofa.
Looking up at the stunningly beautiful woman above him, Lin Xuan weakly protested, “Su Hua, can we switch positions?” He wanted to take charge for once! He was a man, after all—how could he always be beneath a woman?
“Sure, whatever Ah Xuan wants.”
Su Hua rolled over with Lin Xuan, now lying beneath him.
“Ah Xuan, you’re in control this time,” she whispered seductively, her soft hands caressing his neck.
——Pure Boundary Line——
The phone emitted a series of beeps. Qin Ruoyao stood frozen in place. With a loud “clatter,” her phone slipped from her hand and hit the floor.
Li Siyu’s heart skipped a beat.
“Ruoyao, what’s wrong?” Li Siyu asked with concern.
“Siyu, Lin Xuan really doesn’t like me anymore,” Qin Ruoyao said tearfully. “He’s with another woman. She pinned him against the wall, and he said he likes her the most now. He even said he doesn’t like me anymore.”
“Siyu, I even heard a muffled groan from Lin Xuan. He must have been entangled with her in some intimate way. I feel so terrible.”
Qin Ruoyao clutched her chest, feeling as though her heart was being torn apart.
How could Lin Xuan betray her? How could he?
She had finally started to like him and wanted to be with him, but now he had fallen for someone else.
“Lin Xuan did that to you?” Li Siyu looked utterly shocked.
“Siyu, what should I do? Lin Xuan doesn’t like me anymore.” Qin Ruoyao’s tears streamed down her face like broken pearls.
“That can’t be. Lin Xuan must be playing hard to get. He was so crazy about you before!” Li Siyu frowned, deep in thought.
“Wahhh…” Qin Ruoyao buried her face in her hands, crying uncontrollably.
Seeing Qin Ruoyao in such pain, Li Siyu felt heartbroken too and desperately tried to come up with a solution.
“Ruoyao, I’ve got it!” Li Siyu exclaimed excitedly. “I know how to win Lin Xuan back!”
“How?” Qin Ruoyao asked, her eyes red from crying.
“You need to chase him!” Li Siyu declared.
“No, I can’t do that.” Qin Ruoyao shook her head vehemently. “How can I be the one chasing Lin Xuan?”
It had always been Lin Xuan who pursued her like a lovesick puppy. The idea of reversing their roles was unbearable for her.
“Ruoyao, if you want to win him back, this is the only way. Lin Xuan probably got tired of chasing you and decided to be with someone else. But deep down, he still likes you. If you take the initiative, he’ll definitely come back to you,” Li Siyu urged.
“I’ll think about it,” Qin Ruoyao said, biting her lip.
Lin Xuan still liked her…
Qin Ruoyao calmed down a bit and remembered that she hadn’t finished writing her self-reflection. She picked up her pen and started writing furiously.
Meanwhile, Li Siyu browsed the school forum. Ruoyao was the campus belle and always attracted a lot of attention. Given that she had been humiliated, there must be thousands of comments under her posts, and the forum was probably buzzing with discussions about her.
But when Li Siyu opened the post, she was stunned. There were only a few hundred comments!
“What’s going on?” Li Siyu’s face was full of confusion.
She exited the post and noticed that the forum wasn’t flooded with discussions about Qin Ruoyao. Instead, everyone was talking about another woman.
The most popular post read:
【Luo Luo: I saw a stunning beauty, even more beautiful than the campus belle!】
The post included a photo he had secretly taken.
Li Siyu scoffed.
How could anyone be more beautiful than Ruoyao? This person was clearly exaggerating. Ruoyao’s fans would surely tear this post apart in the comments.
With a mix of curiosity and skepticism, Li Siyu clicked on the post.
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.”
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
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?"
