Beep!
"Green Bubble payment received: 10,000 yuan!"
The familiar sound of money hitting his account made Ye Cheng’s lips curl uncontrollably into a grin. Ah, yes—this was the feeling he knew so well. Power. The power was all coming back.
It was a strange thing—Ye Cheng felt like he’d scored a win, and the girl felt the same, having spent just 10,000 yuan to get her brother’s Green Bubble contact. So the question was: who actually lost out here?
The girl’s Green Bubble profile picture was a sickly "Lin Daiyu" lying in bed, the image inexplicably melancholic, tugging at the heartstrings of anyone who saw it at first glance.
This was her private WeChat, reserved only for close family.
Ye Cheng’s profile picture, on the other hand, was a white-bearded old man wearing a helmet and holding a sniper rifle—Grandpa Niu. His Green Bubble username matched his online alias perfectly:
"Number One Assault Trooper Grandpa Niu of Flipped Garden!"
When the girl saw the name, she froze for a second. Oddly enough, an indescribable sense of familiarity and warmth washed over her. Yep, this was exactly the kind of thing her brother would do.
"Your profile pic looks all weak and sickly—not cute at all. Hold on, I’ll find you a better one!"
Ye Cheng tossed out the comment casually as he crouched on the roadside curb, scrolling for a new avatar for Lin Baizhi. Meanwhile, Lin Baizhi wasn’t looking at her phone—she was looking at Ye Cheng.
After all these years, her brother seemed… different. Better looking, even. She really, really wanted to—
Ding!
Her phone buzzed, snapping her out of her chaotic thoughts.
"Sent it. You better be grateful, kid." Ye Cheng flashed a "smirk," instantly embodying the essence of a "domineering loser."
Lin Baizhi stared, momentarily dazed. Even though Ye Cheng was clearly just messing around, in her eyes, he was bathed in a natural filter. And given that he was already a "walking incubus," the effect was dialed up to the max.
To Lin Baizhi, Ye Cheng was more alluring than any incubus—the most captivating person in the world.
To put it bluntly, every time they interacted, Lin Baizhi had to fight to suppress the wild thoughts flooding her mind, to restrain her restless hands, to hold back—
Well, if all that sounded too abstract, it could be summed up in one sentence:
Lin Baizhi was very pent-up.
No—extremely pent-up.
Given her chronically poor health, she shouldn’t even be having these kinds of thoughts. But the problem was, when you spend years obsessing over someone, your body starts acting up—especially for a girl like Lin Baizhi, caught between adolescence and longing.
Every condition was perfect: during the day, she had to study, work, and prepare endlessly for the day she’d reunite with her brother.
The intense workload and stress, combined with constantly thinking about him—of course she was pent-up. So, late at night, Lin Baizhi would quietly open her phone’s photo album and tap on—
"So? Pretty good, right?" Ye Cheng’s confident voice snapped her back to reality.
Lin Baizhi hurriedly shoved away the strange images in her mind and forced herself to look at the new avatar.
It kept the original theme—still Lin Daiyu—but… something was off.
Since when did Lin Daiyu have biceps?!
Yep. The avatar Ye Cheng sent was the classic "Lin Daiyu Uproots a Willow Tree," complete with massive biceps and a crowd of onlookers gaping in shock. The sheer absurdity of the image was overwhelming.
Lin Baizhi: "…"
"It’s ugly! Not cute at all!" she huffed, pouting in protest—before silently hitting save and planning to set it as her profile picture later.
As for Ye Cheng? He didn’t even register her complaint, already lost in his own artistic vision.
"By the way, what are you doing out here so late? You’re creeping around like a ghost—scared the hell out of me." Ye Cheng suddenly remembered he still had business to attend to. He hadn’t settled things with the Student Council President yet.
If he delayed any longer, he’d probably have to climb the wall of her mansion and lick her shoes as an apology.
"I am not a ghost! Have you ever seen a ghost this pretty? Hmph!"
Lin Baizhi puffed her cheeks indignantly but still explained why she was out so late: "I’ve been feeling down lately… something’s been bothering me, so I came out for a walk…"
"Yeah, walking’s good when you’re upset. Hey, do you know how to get to the Student Council President’s villa?"
"Ah… I really wish someone would talk with me…"
"Yeah, you’ll find someone. So, about that villa—"
"If someone would just chat with me for a bit, I’d pay them 10,000 yuan…"
"Buddy, whatever’s on your mind, lay it on me! Bros before woes, no need to hold back!"
Lin Baizhi: "…"
Beep!
"Green Bubble payment received: 10,000 yuan!"
Hearing that sweet sound, Ye Cheng’s grin stretched ear to ear. Who knew taking a wrong turn could lead to a late-night windfall? Today was definitely his lucky day.
Now that he’d been paid, Ye Cheng wasn’t in such a hurry to find the Student Council President. He sat down to chat with the delicate-looking scammer girl and hear her troubles.
"I never had parents growing up…"
"Eh, join the club. Like anyone does." Ye Cheng offered his condolences.
Lin Baizhi: "???"
She instinctively wanted to argue, but then realized Ye Cheng’s statement was "unassailable." Others might say it to bond or as a joke, but for Ye Cheng, it was the truth.
Except… why didn’t he sound the least bit sad? Like it was just some trivial little thing?
This threw Lin Baizhi off completely. In the end, she could only puff her cheeks and lightly smack Ye Cheng’s arm.
"Let me finish first!"
"Oh, right, right. Force of habit. Go ahead, I won’t interrupt this time." Ye Cheng blinked, putting on a serious face.
The girl gave a soft hmph and continued her story.
"I grew up without parents, raised by relatives. Because of my poor health…"
After a while, her voice trailed off, her mood visibly sinking. Her shoulders trembled slightly, as if she were choking back sobs. Slowly, she leaned closer to Ye Cheng.
"Hey, bro—keep the snot off my clothes. That’s extra, okay?" Ye Cheng deadpanned, already calculating the cost.
Lin Baizhi: "???"
In the blink of an eye, her face flushed red. Silently, she pulled out her phone, transferred another 10,000 yuan to Ye Cheng, then wiped her tears and snot on his sleeve.
Ye Cheng: "…"
"Bruh, you—"
Beep!
"Green Bubble payment received: 10,000 yuan!"
Ye Cheng's eyes instantly cleared, the previously "ugly" expression vanishing as it transformed into one of "considerate" concern.
"Hey man, if you want to cry, just cry. Don’t hold it in—letting it out will make you feel better..."
"Wuwuwu..." Lin Baizhi leaned against Ye Cheng's shoulder, sniffling softly in sorrow. But as she wept... the tears gradually dried up. Big Brother smells so good~
In a place Ye Cheng couldn’t see, the girl nestled in his arms—her lips curled faintly upward, forming a subtle, imperceptible smirk.
The clothes... would be hers too.
Big Brother’s clothes~
Big Brother’s scent~
So obsessed~~~
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
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."
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
