The woman's dark hair cascaded across the snow-white sofa. At this moment, she was wearing a white shirt and a pencil skirt, exuding an innate charm.
"Gulp!" Lin Xuan swallowed hard.
He felt like he had dug a hole for himself again! Right now, he really wanted to pounce on Su Hua, but, but...
"Ah Xuan, how about we stay in the office today?" Su Hua's hands teased Lin Xuan provocatively.
She had wanted to do this for a long time.
She loved being close to her Ah Xuan, not because she was overly lustful, but because she felt truly connected to him when they were inseparable. It gave her a sense of security.
Lin Xuan: "No."
"Ah Xuan, you've grown bolder, daring to defy me, huh?" Su Hua narrowed her eyes dangerously.
Lin Xuan remained unbothered: "Hua Bao, don’t forget, it’s your time of the month."
He dared to pin her against the wall and kiss her because of this very reason—Su Hua could only look but not touch him.
Seeing the frustration on her face, Lin Xuan felt a sense of satisfaction. He had finally turned the tables for once!
Su Hua bit Lin Xuan's lip lightly in resignation. "I’ll let you off this time, but next time, Ah Xuan, you won’t be so lucky."
By the time they sat up from the sofa, their clothes and hair were in disarray.
"You still have work this afternoon, Hua Bao. Go take a nap," Lin Xuan said gently.
"Stay with me," Su Hua pleaded, her beautiful eyes fixed on him.
"Alright," Lin Xuan nodded.
As they walked into the restroom, Su Hua suddenly pushed the door open, then slammed it shut again with a loud "bang."
"What’s wrong?" Lin Xuan asked, puzzled.
"Wait a moment before coming in."
Su Hua entered the restroom first. When Lin Xuan finally stepped inside, all the photos on the wall had been taken down by Su Hua.
She was afraid these things might scare her Ah Xuan.
Lin Xuan pretended not to notice and lay down on the bed with Su Hua. Su Hua, who often suffered from insomnia and never napped during the day, fell into a deep sleep within a minute of Lin Xuan lying beside her.
Meanwhile, Lin Xuan slipped into his inner space to write novels, practice martial arts, compose songs, and work on computer programming.
Compared to Su Hua, he felt like a failure. He needed to grow quickly, to become a man Su Hua could rely on.
By 1:40 PM, Lin Xuan prepared to get up for class.
Su Hua’s arm was tightly wrapped around his waist, her face buried in his chest.
"Don’t go, Ah Xuan. Stay with me," Su Hua murmured sleepily, her voice soft and sweet.
"Hua Bao, be good. I have to go to class," Lin Xuan coaxed her gently.
"You don’t need to go. I’ll make a call," Su Hua said, picking up her phone and dialing the school principal.
"Su, Su Hua, what can I do for you?" The principal was both shocked and honored—it was the first time Su Hua had personally called him.
"Ah Xuan needs to stay with me for a nap. He won’t be attending class this afternoon."
!!!!
The principal was stunned. Was this what he thought it meant?
Ahem.
He should keep his thoughts pure—it was just lying in bed, chatting under the covers, right?
"Of course, Su Hua. I’ll inform the teacher right away," the principal said respectfully.
Su Hua: "Also, from now on, whether he attends class or not is up to him. He can arrange his time as he pleases. Can you make that happen?"
Lin Xuan: "!!!" So this was the perk of having connections?
Still, he planned to attend classes diligently, only skipping occasionally to avoid causing a scandal that could harm the school’s reputation. After all, Su Hua was the school’s largest shareholder.
The key was that he could attend class physically while his consciousness worked on his own projects in his inner space, so going to school didn’t waste much of his time.
"Of course, Su Hua. I’ll arrange everything as you’ve instructed," the principal replied without hesitation.
For the rest of the afternoon, Lin Xuan stayed with Su Hua, helping her with her work.
Many people came to Su Hua’s office to report, and they all couldn’t help but sneak glances at Lin Xuan, who was sitting on the sofa scrolling through his phone.
That day, Su Hua left work early.
Lin Xuan held her hand as they walked out, Su Hua’s eyes sparkling with joy.
All the employees watched them excitedly as they passed by.
"Ahhh! He really is Su Hua’s boyfriend! Xiao Chen wasn’t lying!"
"They look so perfect together! Their looks are even better than the most handsome and beautiful celebrities in the entertainment industry!"
"Look at Su Hua, the queen of the office, turning into a soft little wife in front of her boyfriend. Love really changes people!"
"Lock them in! I’ll bring the marriage certificate myself. Get married and have kids right here!"
Four days later, Lin Xuan’s novel website officially launched.
Wang Dahe rushed to the readers’ group chat and shouted:
[Brothers, Lin Xuan has built his own website! All his novels are posted there. It’s called Palm Novel App! Go check it out! The stories are amazing!]
The readers thought he was joking.
[How is that possible? Do you think this is some kind of wish-fulfillment novel? He just got his books banned a few days ago, and now he’s built a website? Come up with a more believable lie, will you? Do you think we’re idiots?]
Wang Dahe: [If I’m lying, may I never get it up for the rest of my life!]
Damn! That’s a serious curse!
They had no choice but to believe him now.
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 school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
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?"
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!
