Lin Xuan scanned the circle of students.
He couldn't detect anything unusual on their faces.
Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Thankfully, these Qinghua University students, still inexperienced in matters of love, were quite innocent and hadn't picked up on the implied meaning in Hua Bao's words. Otherwise, if this got exposed on the campus forum, he'd be socially finished.
"You know, A-Xuan, you don't have to work so hard," Su Hua spoke up again. "You could come keep me company at my company. I'll take care of you."
"No need," Lin Xuan shook his head frantically.
Hua Bao had a particular fondness for the office.
If he went to accompany Hua Bao at work, she'd probably find all sorts of excuses to tempt him into staying in the office with her every day...
For the sake of his kidneys, he needed to find more things to keep himself busy.
Afraid Su Hua might say something even more earth-shattering next, Lin Xuan quickly spoke up, "Hua Bao, it's getting late, let's head back."
Su Hua curved her lips into a smile. "Alright, whatever my boyfriend says. Let's go back."
Lin Xuan swiftly ducked into the car.
A flicker of amusement passed through Su Hua's eyes as she followed and got into the car.
Wang Dahe scratched his head in confusion.
What was going on?
Why did he feel something was off about Xuanzi's mood?
When he got in the car just now, Xuanzi looked incredibly hurried, as if being chased by a ghost.
As soon as Su Hua and Lin Xuan's car started moving,
a wave of noisy chatter instantly erupted around them.
A female student grabbed her best friend's hand. "Did you see that? Did you see? President Su and Lin Xuan actually kissed!"
"I saw, they're so sweet together. I felt like pink bubbles were floating all around them, so sweet it makes me want to fall in love too."
"Hey, what do you think their relationship is? Are they a couple, or is it a... sugar baby arrangement?"
Hmm.
President Su is the CEO of the Su Corporation. Her supporting Lin Xuan wouldn't be strange.
Lin Xuan is her idol.
To be honest, she really couldn't accept her idol having a girlfriend, but if Lin Xuan's girlfriend is President Su, she felt it wasn't entirely unacceptable.
Her idol was bound to fall in love someday.
If it were some other woman, she'd feel really uncomfortable. But the object is President Su, someone she could only admire from afar.
She's beautiful, with a curvaceous figure.
Most crucially, she's the CEO of the Su Corporation.
That status is worthy of her idol.
"What are you thinking? Lin Xuan is the head of Tianmu Group, worth billions. How could he possibly be a kept man? Besides, President Su just called him her boyfriend. They're in a proper romantic relationship. How could it be some arrangement?"
"Oh, right." The girl scratched her head.
She'd actually forgotten about that.
The men there were filled with envy and jealousy towards Lin Xuan.
If only they could have a girlfriend like President Su, they'd be set for life, never worrying about food or clothing.
Chen Ling watched the departing car, almost grinding her back teeth to dust.
Shameless.
Su Hua was utterly shameless.
Just like those brazen women, getting intimate with a man so casually in public!
The two girls Chen Ling had sneered at earlier, upon seeing Chen Ling now, walked up to her with raised eyebrows.
"This morning, someone was boasting about how close she was with Lin Xuan. Turns out, Lin Xuan has a girlfriend, and they're very much in love."
"Right. Someone was probably very confident she could be with Lin Xuan. Pity that wish will never come true."
Chen Ling's chest heaved with heavy breaths.
Her face was flushed red with anger.
"What does it have to do with you two busybodies?"
And besides,
who said it was impossible for her and Brother Lin Xuan to be together?
It just wasn't the right time yet.
Eventually, she would make Brother Lin Xuan fall for her!
"Someone's triggered, triggered." The two girls scoffed.
Their commotion drew the attention of other students.
"I recognize this woman. This morning, she went up to Lin Xuan very intimately, calling him 'Brother Lin Xuan.' I thought they had something going on. Turns out, Lin Xuan barely paid her any attention."
"They're just acquaintances at best. Nothing more intimate than that."
"Oh, and after the lecture today, she stopped Lin Xuan, wanting to talk to him alone. Later, Lin Xuan called his good friend over to join them."
It was obvious Chen Ling had feelings for Lin Xuan.
But Lin Xuan had zero interest in Chen Ling.
Then again, with a girlfriend like President Su, why would Lin Xuan look at any other woman?
"What's her name?"
"I think it's Chen Ling."
"Tsk, really lacks self-awareness. Doesn't look at her own looks, talent, or family background—what compares to President Su? And she dares to compete with President Su for a man? Truly overestimating herself."
Chen Ling cared deeply about face.
In public, she always acted like a pure, flawless innocent flower.
Coupled with her pretty looks, she was quite popular with the male students.
She was used to being fawned over; when had she ever been gossiped about like this?
Chen Ling broke down and shouted loudly, "Who I like is none of your business!"
"My affairs are not for you to comment on!"
Chen Ling pushed through them and rushed out of the crowd.
There was another girl who had earlier said that even if Lin Xuan had a girlfriend, she still had a chance.
Upon learning Lin Xuan's girlfriend was Su Hua,
she patted her chest in fear.
Muttering, "She really wasn't lying to me. Lin Xuan's girlfriend is someone I can't afford to mess with?"
Someone of President Su's stature—offending her would probably mean a dead end for her.
How would she dare to compete with President Su for a man now?
Meanwhile.
In the car.
The partition had been lowered.
The driver was at the wheel.
His eyes were fixed on the road ahead, but his mind couldn't help but wander.
He wondered...
what President Su and Young Master Lin were doing in the back seat?
As soon as they got in the car, President Su had instructed him to lower the partition.
President Su was definitely going to do something with Young Master Lin.
Was it kissing, or...
Ahem.
Better not think about it. His masters' affairs were not for him to pry into.
At this moment, Lin Xuan was leaning back in the rear seat.
A certain siren-like woman was already straddling his lap, her legs parted.
Her eyes were seductive, misty pools.
Beneath her suit skirt was a pair of black stockings.
Lin Xuan's gaze involuntarily fell on Su Hua's legs.
His mind flashed to the image of Su Hua in bed, those long, shapely legs wrapped around his waist.
Her straight, long hair fanned out across the sheets.
The corners of her eyes tinged red.
Eyes glazed with a layer of moisture.
Utterly, devastatingly alluring.
Recalling this scene, Lin Xuan hastily averted his gaze.
Where was his mind going?
Su Hua sat on Lin Xuan's lap, her fingers toying idly with the buttons on his shirt.
Suddenly noticing a change in Lin Xuan's body,
Su Hua's beautiful eyebrows arched slightly.
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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?"

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.”

iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!