The bodyguards' eyes lit up.
Great!
Their savior had arrived.
However, Su Hua's episode this time seemed far more severe than before. Could Lin Xuan really bring her back to her senses in time?
If Su Hua didn’t regain her rationality soon, even with Lin Xuan’s arrival, Secretary Jiang’s life would still be in danger.
That familiar voice…
Su Hua turned her head and saw her little bed slave looking at her.
Her gaze then shifted to Jiang Qing.
Those bloodthirsty eyes carried a trace of tension.
She couldn’t let her little bed slave see her kill someone—he might get scared.
What if he started worrying that she’d kill him too in a fit of rage? What if he stopped coming to keep her company?
Su Hua’s hand withdrew from Jiang Qing’s neck.
Jiang Qing, now pale and weak, collapsed onto the floor.
"Cough, cough—" Jiang Qing clutched her throat, coughing violently. The red marks around her neck were glaringly obvious.
She had truly brushed shoulders with death just now.
Had Lin Xuan been even a few seconds later, her life might have ended right here.
Jiang Qing looked utterly terrified.
Lin Xuan had always been grateful for Jiang Qing’s help in the past. Seeing her in such a state, he couldn’t help but ask, "Secretary Jiang, are you alright?"
Jiang Qing: "!!!"
Young Master Lin, why are you asking about me now? Are you trying to get me killed?
Sure enough, Su Hua’s deathly glare locked onto Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing’s hair stood on end.
Fortunately, when Lin Xuan saw she didn’t respond, he didn’t press further.
Su Hua’s gaze soon shifted away.
Jiang Qing exhaled heavily in relief.
The crisis was finally over.
This was too terrifying. She needed to find the wandering physician to treat Su Hua as soon as possible.
If Su Hua stayed like this, and Lin Xuan couldn’t arrive in time next time, she’d be doomed.
At this thought—
Jiang Qing smacked her own forehead.
How could she forget? Lin Xuan was the leader of the Golden Dragon Gang—and also the wandering physician.
But even he had no cure for Su Hua’s condition yet.
Heaven was out to get her.
Jiang Qing stared at the ceiling, despair creeping in.
"Little bed slave." Su Hua’s dangerous gaze settled on Lin Xuan.
"Come here," she said hoarsely.
"Alright." Lin Xuan obediently stepped forward.
Su Hua’s hand rested on his neck. "You’re being very naughty, caring about another woman, hmm?"
"Do you like her?"
Lin Xuan quickly shook his head. "Hua Bao, she’s your secretary. That’s the only reason I asked."
"Oh?" Su Hua chuckled darkly. "But I think you’re lying. Are you plotting with her to kill me so you two can be together?"
Lin Xuan was dumbfounded.
What kind of nonsense was this? Where did Hua Bao get such an idea?
"Young Master Lin, the thing is, President Su once read a…"
Jiang Qing tried to explain the novel Su Hua had read, but Su Hua’s icy glare instantly silenced her.
Her stupid brain…
Right now, Su Hua was consumed by jealousy, convinced she and Lin Xuan were involved. Yet she’d reflexively tried to mention the book—was she trying to get herself killed?
Lin Xuan frowned. "What book?"
"Nothing," Jiang Qing replied awkwardly.
Su Hua’s displeasure grew as she watched them talk.
She reached out, her slender fingers tilting Lin Xuan’s face back toward her.
"Little bed slave, you’re only allowed to look at me," she declared possessively.
"Of course. Whatever you say… Hua…" Lin Xuan paused, then corrected himself. "I obey, my master."
"Good boy." Su Hua’s eyes softened with amusement.
At this moment, aside from the bloodshot eyes, she seemed almost normal.
The bodyguards sighed in relief.
As expected, only Lin Xuan could handle President Su. Whether she was sane or in the throes of an episode, his presence always calmed her.
Young Master Lin Xuan—utterly legendary!
"Don’t worry, little bed slave. I didn’t do anything to them. I was just helping her remove something from her neck earlier."
Su Hua glanced at the bodyguards. "As for them, their injuries are from training. They were sparring."
Even in her unstable state, Su Hua wanted to maintain a good image in front of Lin Xuan.
Jiang Qing: "…"
Bodyguards: "…"
President Su, do you even believe your own words? Really?
They nodded stiffly, swallowing their grievances.
"Young Master Lin, it’s exactly as President Su said. We were training. Just training," the bodyguards chimed in.
Lin Xuan arched a brow but didn’t expose her.
"Then remember to train somewhere else next time. Less chance for misunderstandings," he said.
"Right, right!" The bodyguards nodded vigorously.
Su Hua’s gaze fixated on Lin Xuan’s lips.
In her memory, her little bed slave’s mouth tasted delicious—irresistible, even.
"Kiss me," she demanded, pulling him closer. Her arms looped around his neck, her posture inviting.
Lin Xuan glanced around.
Too many people here. He preferred keeping intimate moments private.
"Master," he smoothly switched titles, "how about we go somewhere else? We can continue at home."
Su Hua’s eyes narrowed dangerously. "You refuse? Or is it…"
Her gaze slid to Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing’s heart, which had just settled, leapt back into her throat. Why was President Su looking at her like that again?
"Or is it…" Su Hua’s crimson lips parted slowly, "that my little bed slave doesn’t want to get close to another woman in front of the one he truly loves?"
Lin Xuan: "…"
This episode was proving especially difficult.
Jiang Qing: "!!!"
This was so unfair!
She was more wronged than Dou E!
"Little bed slave." Su Hua rose on her toes, her breath ghosting over Lin Xuan’s lips. "Remember this—you’re mine. Body and soul. If you dare betray me for another woman…"
Her voice dripped with dark excitement.
"I’ll chain you to the bed."
Bed slave… slave… wasn’t that exactly what he was meant for?
Maybe… she should take him back right now and do just that?
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
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?"
