Li Qingxue's words were straightforward and unabashed.
Hu Yuying's eyes darted away, her fingertips unconsciously brushing against her red lips.
"I forced Long Aotian." Her voice was soft, yet it rang clear in the quiet of the night.
"Forced?" The word seemed so out of place coming from someone who was now too shy to even function.
It was no surprise that Li Qingxue and Lin Wanning were stunned—they couldn’t fathom how someone as gentle as Hu Yuying could have "forced" Long Aotian.
Hu Yuying fidgeted with her small hands, too embarrassed to elaborate.
She had mustered all her courage to give Long Aotian two choices.
No one knew just how terrified she had been at that moment.
Even if he had pushed her away, she wouldn’t have left him.
After all, she had a pretty thick skin.
Luckily, Long Aotian had embraced her.
And they’d kissed—twice—with tongues and everything. So happy.
"Goodness, Hu Yuying, what are you thinking about? Your smile looks downright indecent!" Li Qingxue shook Hu Yuying, who was lost in a dazed grin, her curiosity burning fiercely.
Lin Wanning said nothing, but her beautiful eyes never left Hu Yuying.
She wanted to know too.
But how could she possibly say it out loud? Even though they were her best friends, her closest confidantes, some things were just too embarrassing to share.
"Besides kissing, what else did you do?" Lin Wanning, sensing Hu Yuying’s hesitation, changed the subject.
"Yeah, what else?"
"Does touching feet count?" Hu Yuying finally murmured, her face flushed as she lowered her gaze.
"What? Playing with feet?!"
The shock on their faces made Hu Yuying forget her shyness, and she quickly clarified, "Not playing! My feet hurt, and Long Aotian checked them for me."
Li Qingxue and Lin Wanning instinctively glanced at their own feet, mentally comparing them to Hu Yuying’s.
They’d seen everything during their bath earlier that afternoon...
The real issue was, they’d both kissed Long Aotian too—but they’d never had their feet played with—no, touched—by him.
Li Qingxue had once fantasized about stepping on Long Aotian’s face with her little feet, but that was just a passing thought.
Now, hearing that Long Aotian had such a… preference, her tiny toes curled nervously in her shoes.
Thankfully, her socks and shoes hid it, or she might’ve dug grooves into the floor with her toes.
For a moment, she couldn’t help but envy Hu Yuying. Why hadn’t she thought of that? Ugh.
But since she hadn’t, she could always ask.
"What does it feel like… when Long Aotian touches your feet?"
Seeing that Li Qingxue and Lin Wanning weren’t letting up, Hu Yuying buried her face in her knees. "Stop asking! I—I can’t describe how it felt."
"Wait." Lin Wanning paused, then frowned. "Why would your feet hurt earlier? You were walking just fine."
"Yeah." Li Qingxue caught on too, having been too caught up in the excitement to notice before.
At this, Hu Yuying buried her face even deeper, her voice muffled. "I… I lied to Long Aotian."
"You lied to him?! I’m telling!" Lin Wanning dug her fingers into Hu Yuying’s waist, tickling her mercilessly.
Hu Yuying was extremely ticklish, and the assault forced her to lift her head, squirming away.
Breathless from laughter, she finally grabbed both Li Qingxue and Lin Wanning’s hands. "You can’t tell on me!"
"Then you’d better behave, or we will."
Hu Yuying leaned into Lin Wanning’s embrace, her face flushed, her breathing uneven, a seductive haze in her eyes. "You’ve never lied to Long Aotian either?"
The question left both Li Qingxue and Lin Wanning speechless.
Had they ever deceived Long Aotian? The answer was obvious—girls could be quite the little tricksters.
Seeing their expressions, Hu Yuying immediately perked up. "Aha! So you’ve lied to him too! Did you take advantage of his innocence?"
At the word "innocence," all three burst into laughter.
Long Aotian could be so clueless sometimes.
Like when he stared at long legs, or at excavators, or when he froze in confusion during kisses...
"What’s so funny?"
Long Aotian walked in carrying a pack of chilled sodas.
But the sight of Hu Yuying half-sprawled in Lin Wanning’s arms, her face flushed, her expression dazed and almost… ruined, nearly made him drop the drinks.
Li Qingxue and Lin Wanning weren’t panting as heavily, but their clothes, skirts, and stray strands of hair were all disheveled.
It wasn’t hard to imagine what they’d been up to while he was gone...
His gaze turned slightly reproachful as he stared at Hu Yuying. Had she just been toying with him? Was his charm fading?
The three girls quickly scrambled to his side.
Hu Yuying hurriedly tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "Long Aotian, we were just playing around."
She reached for the sodas, but Long Aotian shifted his arm away.
Hu Yuying missed, looking up at him with innocent confusion.
Long Aotian chuckled. "Too heavy."
As he set the drinks down, Hu Yuying pinched Li Qingxue and Lin Wanning’s waists. "This is all your fault."
The two covered their mouths, stifling giggles.
"Long Aotian, let’s eat."
"Brother, I’m hungry too."
They headed toward the kitchen, leaving Hu Yuying behind.
Watching them shamelessly act spoiled with her Long Aotian, Hu Yuying lightly stomped her foot. But instead of feeling upset, a warm, fuzzy feeling bloomed in her chest—one that anyone who’d experienced it would understand.
Seated around the stove, Long Aotian opened the sodas, inserted straws, and handed them out.
Each girl happily sipped their chilled drink, chatting about their day and occasionally discussing their online shop’s progress.
Without a fridge yet, the three ended up stuffed under Long Aotian’s insistence.
"Long Aotian, I can’t eat anymore." Hu Yuying tugged lightly at his sleeve, her voice laced with a whine.
"Brother, me too." Lin Wanning was at her limit—she usually watched her figure, and tonight’s meal had already stretched her stomach to its limits.
"Long Aotian, spare me." Li Qingxue patted her slightly rounded belly for emphasis.
"Just a little more. I’ll take you out to walk it off later." Long Aotian remained unmoved. He knew exactly how much they’d eaten.
There was a kind of mealtime tyranny known as "Long Aotian’s portion control"...
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?"
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.”
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
