"Miss, sir, would you like a sugar figurine?" A middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties smiled and called out to them.
Su Hua noticed that the woman could craft sugar figurines based on people's appearances. She nodded and said, "One, please. Could you make it look like my boyfriend?"
"Miss, please wait a moment."
The middle-aged woman worked swiftly, her hands moving quickly. In less than five minutes, a sugar figurine resembling Lin Xuan was ready.
Lin Xuan paid for it.
Su Hua took the figurine and brought it to her lips, giving it a playful lick.
Lin Xuan saw her action and awkwardly averted his gaze.
He really had been corrupted by Hua Bao.
Even something as innocent as her eating a sugar figurine could make his thoughts wander.
Su Hua’s red lips suddenly brushed against Lin Xuan’s ear, her breath carrying the sweet scent of sugar.
"Ah Xuan, did the way I licked the figurine just now… remind you of something else?"
Lin Xuan: "..."
Even on a normal day, Hua Bao could turn things suggestive?
And wait—so it wasn’t just him overthinking things? Her actions had been deliberately leading his thoughts astray!
"Hua Bao, let’s keep walking," Lin Xuan coughed lightly, quickly changing the subject.
A faint glimmer of amusement flashed in Su Hua’s eyes.
Ah Xuan was so easy to tease.
Originally, Su Hua had been enjoying her time at the night market with Lin Xuan, but she soon noticed how crowded it was.
Occasionally, other women would brush against Lin Xuan’s body.
Su Hua’s expression darkened.
She really wanted to chop off the arms of those women who dared to touch her Ah Xuan…
Lin Xuan suddenly felt a chill emanating from beside him.
Frowning, he turned to Su Hua. "Hua Bao, what’s wrong?"
Was this cold aura coming from her?
Su Hua didn’t dare tell Lin Xuan that she was seething with jealousy just because another woman had accidentally bumped into him.
Instead, she yawned and said, "Ah Xuan, let’s go back to Night Garden."
Thinking she was tired, Lin Xuan nodded. "Alright, let’s head back."
The two returned to Night Garden together.
After showering, Su Hua stepped out barefoot, her feet sinking into the dark gray carpet—making her skin appear even more snow-white.
Lin Xuan frowned and strode over, scooping her up into his arms.
"Hua Bao, don’t walk around barefoot. You’ll catch a cold."
He placed her on the bed.
Su Hua didn’t let him leave immediately. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his waist and looked up at him with a hint of coquetry in her voice.
"Ah Xuan, can you dry my hair for me?"
Lin Xuan gave her a puzzled look.
Why did Hua Bao seem extra clingy today?
"Alright," he indulged her, picking up the hairdryer and carefully drying her hair.
Once her hair was dry, Lin Xuan prepared to leave, but Su Hua suddenly grabbed his hand.
They tumbled onto the bed together, with Su Hua ending up on top of him.
This position…
Lin Xuan swallowed hard. "Hua Bao, don’t forget—it’s your time of the month."
"I know."
Su Hua’s slender fingers trailed down his chest.
Her red lips curled into a smirk. "But I can still make Ah Xuan happy… in other ways."
Other ways?
What ways?
Could she mean…?
Lin Xuan’s gaze unconsciously drifted to Su Hua’s lips.
"Ah Xuan, what are you looking at?" Su Hua raised an eyebrow, noticing his stare.
Lin Xuan coughed and averted his eyes, muttering, "Nothing, just looking around."
"Ah Xuan, do you know you’re terrible at lying?" Su Hua’s lips brushed against the corner of his mouth, her breath warm and teasing.
Lin Xuan’s body tensed.
"Since Ah Xuan wants it, then as your girlfriend, I should… satisfy you properly." Su Hua smirked, her fingers slowly undoing the buttons of his shirt.
The next morning, Lin Xuan woke up to find Su Hua already gone.
He let out a long breath.
Hua Bao’s teasing was really too much for him to handle.
Damn it!
Those books were a bad influence!
After reading them, Hua Bao had practically turned into a seductive enchantress who could drive men wild with desire.
Lin Xuan went downstairs and sat at the dining table for breakfast.
"Butler Wang, did you prepare the tonic soup for me?" he asked.
"Of course." Butler Wang smiled and nodded, quickly bringing out a bowl from the kitchen.
Lin Xuan drank it all without hesitation.
Wang Ba called him shortly after.
"Boss," Wang Ba’s respectful voice came through the phone.
Lin Xuan asked, "What is it?"
Wang Ba replied, "Boss, some of our brothers were drinking at an underground casino in the Golden Triangle today when they overheard a group at the next table talking. Someone offered five million to have you crippled, castrated, and beaten to a pulp—five days from now."
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes.
Five days from now… That was the day of the Jiang family’s recognition banquet.
So, Lin Li was afraid he’d expose his true identity and didn’t want him attending the event.
"Boss, should I send someone to investigate who hired them?" Wang Ba asked.
"No need. I already know who it is," Lin Xuan said coldly.
"Who?" Wang Ba asked curiously.
Lin Xuan: "Lin Li."
So it was him.
Wang Ba remembered Lin Li well.
It was Lin Li who had placed a hit on Lin Xuan through the dark web, paying to have him dealt with.
But not only had their men failed, Lin Xuan had even taken over as the leader of the Golden Dragon Gang.
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Even after being castrated, Lin Li still dared to mess with their boss? Was he asking for death?
Wang Ba cracked his knuckles. "Boss, want me to send someone to teach him a lesson?"
"No," Lin Xuan said. "Let them come."
Even though Starlight Group had gone bankrupt, Lin Li and the rest of the Lin family probably still had plenty of money left.
Perfect.
Time to make Lin Li bleed.
Besides, he wanted Lin Li to think he’d succeeded—only to experience the crushing despair of failure.
"Understood, Boss." Wang Ba hung up.
Lin Xuan smirked coldly.
If Lin Li wanted to play, he’d play along.
Honestly, it had been a while since he’d beaten someone up. His fists were itching for action.
"Second Boss, what did the Boss say?" A subordinate asked Wang Ba after he ended the call.
"Nothing much. Probably has his own plans," Wang Ba answered.
This piqued the subordinate’s curiosity.
The Boss might seem gentle and refined, but his methods were ruthless—he loved making people suffer.
Who knew how he’d deal with Lin Li this time…
Whatever it was, since Lin Li had provoked the Boss, he was in for a world of pain.
Wang Ba and the subordinate silently lit a metaphorical candle for Lin Li.
Over the next few days, Su Hua, still on her period, behaved herself and didn’t tease Lin Xuan.
Whenever he had time, Lin Xuan retreated into his space to work on medicine for Su Hua’s condition.
Meanwhile, someone from Night Rose contacted Su Hua.
"Alliance Leader, when do we move against the Golden Dragon Gang?"

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…

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.”

world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...

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.”