"Xuan."
"It's been so long since we've been in the dining room together."
"Last night, you took the lead. Today, let me be the one."
With that, Su Hua rose onto her tiptoes, cupped Lin Xuan's face in her hands, and pressed her crimson lips to his. She teased his mouth, stealing his breath with reckless abandon.
Her lips trailed downward from his mouth, leaving a trail of kisses along his chin and throat…
Lin Xuan's breathing grew heavy.
Hua Bao's seductive skills were downright lethal.
Their once-neat clothes were now in disarray.
At some point, Lin Xuan had settled into a chair, with Su Hua straddling his lap.
Beads of sweat glistened on their bodies.
Su Hua's eyes were hazy with desire, the corners tinged a faint red.
A mesmerizing allure danced in her gaze, as though she were a bewitching fox spirit.
An hour passed, and Su Hua and Lin Xuan still hadn't emerged from the dining room.
Members of the Golden Dragon Gang exchanged puzzled glances.
"What's going on? Why has the boss and his girlfriend been in there so long?"
"A man and a woman alone together… I have a feeling they're up to something indecent. That kind of thing tends to take a while."
"No way. Our boss is so proper—he doesn’t seem like the type to give in to desire. There’s no way he’d do something like that in the dining room."
"I agree. That kind of activity wouldn’t last an hour anyway."
As they debated, the dining room door swung open with a sharp click.
Lin Xuan stepped out, carrying Su Hua in his arms like a princess.
Their clothes were now properly arranged, but their slightly damp hair betrayed the sweat they’d worked up.
In an air-conditioned dining room, sweating that much could only mean one thing.
Boom!
The Golden Dragon Gang members erupted in chatter.
"Holy hell, they really did it in there…"
"Damn, women are poison. Look what she’s done to our boss—he’s usually so disciplined!"
"Then again, the boss’s girlfriend is stunning, with a killer figure. If she set her sights on any man, who could resist?"
The women who secretly admired Lin Xuan burned with envy.
If only the boss were less devoted…
Then they might have a chance to climb into his bed.
But his heart belonged to one woman alone.
And that woman was ruthless. Liang Xiaoxia had merely tried—and failed—to seduce him by dressing provocatively, yet Su Hua had made her suffer unimaginably.
If any of them dared make a move on the boss, they’d end up even worse than Liang Xiaoxia.
---
Upstairs, in the bedroom.
Lin Xuan placed Su Hua into the bathtub.
"Hua Bao, I’ll go grab some clothes for you."
As he turned to leave, Su Hua seized his wrist. With a splash, Lin Xuan tumbled into the tub.
His lips landed squarely on hers.
"Hua Bao…"
Lin Xuan tried to pull away.
If this continued, his kidneys might just pack up and leave.
But Su Hua refused to let him go.
The sound of their kisses mingled with the water, echoing loudly in the spacious bathroom.
The air thickened with desire.
Five minutes later, Su Hua finally broke the kiss, breathing lightly.
"Hua Bao, we can’t keep going. You need to rest and recover so you can get treatment," Lin Xuan insisted.
Lately, this excuse had worked like a charm.
Before the negotiations with the Golden Dragon Gang and Night Rose, it had never failed him.
But after being apart for days, Hua Bao had ignored his warnings last night.
And earlier, in the dining room… she’d lured him against the wall, then onto the table… ahem...
"Hua Bao, be good. Don’t you want to get better? Rest properly so the doctor I contacted can treat you sooner." He put on a stern face.
Su Hua reached up, slowly undoing the buttons of his shirt.
Her own clothes were soaked through, the white fabric clinging to her curves.
The damp material turned slightly sheer, teasing glimpses of what lay beneath.
Lin Xuan’s throat bobbed.
He averted his gaze, not daring to look any longer.
"Xuan." Su Hua’s lips glistened red in the steam. "I asked the doctor. She said intimacy doesn’t hinder recovery. In fact, it can improve mood and even aid healing."
Lin Xuan: "!!!"
Hua Bao had gone out of her way to ask about this?
Any halfway decent doctor would know that.
No wonder she’d been trying so hard to drag him to bed these past few days.
Su Hua arched a delicate brow. "I wonder if that so-called miracle doctor you mentioned is a fraud. How could he not know something so basic?"
Ahem. Lin Xuan coughed, his eyes darting away guiltily. "Hua Bao, his skills are legit. I must’ve misremembered and given you the wrong info."
"Before we left for the business trip, you turned me down so many times."
"Since it was your mistake… shouldn’t you make it up to me?" She tapped his nose playfully.
"And if intimacy helps my recovery… shouldn’t you put in some effort to speed things along?"
Lin Xuan sighed inwardly.
There was no escaping today.
And he was at fault.
"Now that you don’t have to play the monk anymore… are you happy, Xuan?" Su Hua teased, her lips curving.
"Mm." Lin Xuan forced a smile. "Very happy."
"Then, Xuan… shall we continue?" Her lips brushed his ear as she whispered, her breath warm.
"Okay."
He moved to kiss her, but Su Hua pressed a finger to his lips.
"Not so fast."
Taking his hand, she guided it to the tie at her waist.
"Take this off."
She loved the feeling of skin against skin.
No barriers between them…
Lin Xuan untied the sash.
Her robe fell open, revealing her breathtaking form.
Su Hua wrapped her arms around him.
Desire burned in her eyes.
"Xuan… let’s begin."
The bathroom filled with the sound of splashing water.
Steam swirled, obscuring all but the faint silhouettes of two figures in the tub.
---
Wang Ba had secured the plane tickets as Lin Xuan requested.
He called to report.
Meanwhile…
Su Hua and Lin Xuan had relocated their battle to the bed.
This time, Su Hua was on top.
The phone rang.
Lin Xuan reached to hang up.
This was definitely not a good time to answer the phone.
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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.”
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?"
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
