Seeing Lin Wanning dressed like this, Long Aotian instinctively turned his head away and forced an awkward laugh. "Is this... is this the costume for your performance at the evening party?"
Lin Wanning looked down at him, then leaned in with a playful smile. As she drew closer, the faint, delicate fragrance of her body lingered in the air between them.
"No, this was specially prepared just for you, brother."
With that, her fingers lightly traced the edge of his clothing, undoing it with a gentle touch.
"W-Wanning, isn’t this going too far? Ying will be back soon," Long Aotian stammered, his breath growing uneven.
At those words, Lin Wanning’s hands paused for a brief moment.
But then her resolve hardened again, and her movements quickened slightly.
Soon, Long Aotian found himself unable to cover up even if he tried.
"You won’t tell Ying," Lin Wanning stated with certainty.
Her gaze trailed down his body, and a faint blush suddenly spread across her cheeks.
She stood up, retrieved her phone, and placed it nearby.
"Wanning, what exactly are you trying to do?"
"I told you—I’m giving you a little surprise."
Tilting her head, Lin Wanning smiled softly. "You’ve helped me, more than once. I really wanted to make you happy too. But after thinking it over, it seems this is the only way a woman can bring a man joy."
Long Aotian opened his mouth to protest, but Lin Wanning pressed a slender finger to his lips.
"I know you’ll refuse with your words, but your body won’t."
Her suggestive gaze left him flustered, unable to hide his reaction.
In the next moment, one of her long, shapely legs draped over the armrest of the chair.
"Don’t... don’t do this..." Long Aotian was a healthy young man, full of vigor, and after days of pent-up energy from being around the little girl, it was only natural he’d react this way—any man would!
She slid off one of her black stockings and draped it over his eyes.
The scent of her skin, lingering on the fabric, flooded his senses.
Through the sheer material, he could vaguely make out her movements.
When the stocking was removed, Lin Wanning’s fair skin was fully exposed to the air.
The blush on her face betrayed the turmoil in her heart.
Taking a deep breath, she leaned in again. The brush of her skin against his sent his temperature rising.
Noticing his reaction, Lin Wanning’s smile deepened. She cupped his face with one hand, forcing him to look directly at her—to see all of her, laid bare before him.
As Long Aotian’s breathing grew ragged, she laughed softly, her usual cool demeanor melting into tenderness. "See? Your body isn’t rejecting me at all. So... I must have some charm in your eyes, don’t I?"
Long Aotian turned his head away in embarrassment—this was beyond his control now.
Seeing his reaction, Lin Wanning sighed and pressed her forehead against his. "I know this is wrong, but I can’t turn back anymore. Just this once, okay?"
"Falling for you... even I couldn’t stop myself. I won’t say a word—this will be our secret. I’ve wronged Ying, and I don’t want to hurt her. I’m a bad girl..."
"I just wanted to give everything precious to the person I love, so just this once..."
With those words, she lowered her head and kissed him, their skin pressing close.
A gentle breeze swept by, tousling the young man's hair and lifting the young woman's long locks, brushing softly over their hearts like a silent witness to their tender, unspoken affection...
Her loose hat sat crookedly atop her head.
A glimmer of tears welled in her eyes as she bit her red lips, strands of disheveled hair clinging to her flushed cheeks...
Long Aotian felt Lin Wanning pause her movements. His throat tightened as he swallowed hard, his gaze tracing the blush spreading across her delicate body...
Noticing his stare, Lin Wanning whimpered, "It hurts..."
"L-Let me go..."
Pursing her lips stubbornly, she murmured, "No... if I let go, you'll run away..." Then, sniffling, she forced herself to continue...
Seeing Lin Wanning like this, and everything unfolding between them—
She was pouring out all her emotions to him without restraint.
She was laying bare everything she had before him.
She was giving him even her most cherished body.
"You fool!"
Long Aotian sat up and kissed the corner of her lips—cool, soft, and faintly sweet.
Unlike the fresh, innocent scent of that little girl, yet somehow so similar.
Caught off guard, Lin Wanning gaped, her mind freezing as if someone had hit pause.
All her thoughts came to a halt, her clumsy movements stiffening.
In an instant, her emotions surged to their peak. Clutching Long Aotian tightly, her cool tears dripped onto his cheeks as she yielded willingly to him.
After the blissful union...
It was Lin Wanning who now lay on the recliner.
Long Aotian gently wiped her body clean.
Neither spoke, unsure of what to say.
Right or wrong, what had happened could not be undone.
The faint traces of red on the tissue marked the loss of Lin Wanning's innocence.
"You don’t have to take responsibility, so don’t feel pressured."
Long Aotian sighed softly. What was done was done—he would never shirk his duty, but guilt gnawed at him over Ying.
He didn’t dare tell her. What if she got angry? What if she never spoke to him again?
The thought of Ying’s disappointed gaze was unbearable.
As Long Aotian knelt before her, Lin Wanning cupped his face gently. "I wanted this. I’ll bear all of Ying’s unhappiness—just promise you’ll remember Wanning, okay?"
Leaning closer, her voice softened. "After all... you’re my first man."
Hearing this, Long Aotian’s heart wavered. He wasn’t made of stone, especially when faced with Lin Wanning’s whispered plea—
"After all, you’re my first man."
It left him utterly flustered.
Meeting her eyes, he stammered, "I... I just don’t know what to do right now."
Lin Wanning’s heart fluttered at his words. She knew she had succeeded. "I told you, I don’t need you to take responsibility. I won’t come between you two—just... think of me when Ying can’t be there for you."
"Huh?" Long Aotian froze for a moment. Didn't she say it was just this once?
Seemingly sensing his surprise, Lin Wanning gave a sly smile, her tender gaze locking onto him. "When I said 'once,' I meant once... today."
"W-what do you mean?"
Her arms wound around his neck, her lips parting slightly with a hint of temptation. "As long as it doesn’t interfere with Ying... I want you to spend time with me too, brother..."
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)
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
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?
