Hearing these words, Long Aotian's hands, which had been resting on his little feet, gradually moved up along his body until they wrapped around Hu Yuying's slender waist. His voice grew husky: "Has your aunt left?"
The scorching breath against her ear elicited such an honest reaction from Hu Yuying's body. For a moment, she felt flustered by Long Aotian's closeness and nodded softly: "Mhm..."
Upon hearing this, Long Aotian chuckled lowly, his eyes burning with intensity: "Then... shall we go to bed a little earlier today?"
Hu Yuying bit her red lips, her beautiful eyes shimmering with emotion: "Isn't it a bit too early now..."
Before she could finish, the man before her leaned down and kissed her: "No, it's not."
The kiss started gentle but soon grew fervent.
From the bed to being lifted entirely into his arms.
She felt like a doll, so effortlessly carried by Long Aotian.
His strength was overwhelming too...
Hu Yuying whimpered and pleaded for mercy, regretting her earlier words—Long Aotian was far too insatiable.
She couldn’t even remember what time it ended, only recalling how, after being thoroughly worn out again and again, her body went from full of energy to utterly pliant, until she couldn’t even lift her waist anymore...
It was as if he wanted to make up for all the days she’d been on her period in one go.
A little tender, a little rough—but she loved this side of him.
The next day, her biological clock failed her again. In her drowsy state, she could only faintly sense the gentle hands tidying her already disheveled long hair.
Strangely, despite being exhausted and unwilling to open her eyes, wanting nothing more than to sleep a little longer, she could still clearly feel Long Aotian pinch her cheek, pull the blanket snugly around her, and whisper in her ear that he was going out to buy breakfast and that she should sleep a little more. Then came the warm press of his lips against her cheek and her own.
Too tired and sleepy to react properly, Hu Yuying only mumbled: "Got it... wear something warm, Long Aotian. It’s cold in the morning."
After murmuring this, her consciousness slipped away completely. She couldn’t tell if he had left or if he was still smoothing her hair. All she knew was that she was sleeping so comfortably, so blissfully.
By the time she woke, the sun was already high in the sky.
The room had been tidied, and a now-cooled breakfast sat on the table. Long Aotian was nowhere to be seen.
Peeking under the blanket at the lingering marks on her body, Hu Yuying covered herself again and stretched luxuriously in bed, savoring the moment.
She rolled around for a while, basking in the lingering traces of Long Aotian’s presence, and was just about to get dressed when—
Mischievous giggles and teasing voices drifted in from outside: "Is Yuying still not up yet?"
"Was last night’s battle that intense? I’ve never seen Hu Yuying sleep in before!"
Back when Hu Yuying had lived in the dorm, she’d always wake up early for morning workouts, never one to laze in bed.
Hearing this, Hu Yuying’s face flushed, and she hurriedly dressed faster.
She scrambled off the bed, hastily slipping on her shoes.
Her gaze flickered to the trash bin by the bed, filled with used items, and she couldn’t help but scold Long Aotian inwardly for his lack of restraint—so many in just one night!
Quickly tying up the trash bag, she thought, If Li Qingxue and Lin Wanning see this, I’ll never live it down.
She opened the door ahead of time—
Only to find Li Qingxue and Lin Wanning each dragging a large black bag.
"Oh, you’re finally awake!" Li Qingxue teased, taking in Hu Yuying’s clearly just-woken-up appearance. "The sun’s already roasting your butt, you know?"
Hu Yuying blushed and retorted weakly: "I’ve actually been up for a while."
"Sure, sure, you’ve been up—just lying in bed, right?"
Lin Wanning, seeing Hu Yuying’s flustered expression, couldn’t resist joining in the teasing.
She stepped forward, her amused gaze sweeping over Hu Yuying.
Feeling Lin Wanning’s scrutiny, Hu Yuying instinctively raised a hand to cover her collar.
"Wanning, what are you looking at?"
"Just surveying the battlefield."
Hu Yuying gasped in mock outrage—how could Lin Wanning compare her body to a battlefield?!
Even if the metaphor was accurate, saying it out loud without a hint of shame was just too much.
"What... what’s in those bags?" she asked, deftly changing the subject.
"Still playing dumb? You really don’t know?" Li Qingxue smirked.
Damn, topic change failed...
Fortunately, Li Qingxue and Lin Wanning didn’t push further.
Instead, they pulled up small stools and began unpacking the bags.
Inside were knitted hats, scarves, and gloves.
Lin Wanning pulled out a white knitted hat and tried it on, turning to Li Qingxue and Hu Yuying: "How do I look?"
"Pretty!"
"Very pretty!"
Hu Yuying and Li Qingxue answered before walking over to rummage through the bags. They fished out a white scarf and a pair of pink gloves.
"What are you two doing?" Lin Wanning asked, feigning fear as they approached, her exaggerated act seamless.
The two grinned mischievously as they began layering the accessories onto Lin Wanning.
Her fair complexion, already striking, now took on a softer, more delicate charm—less icy, more like a tender little flower.
Just as the trio was having fun, the front door swung open, and Long Aotian’s voice rang out:
"Weren’t you supposed to come back and help me? Where is everyone?"
Hearing this, Li Qingxue and Lin Wanning froze, exchanging guilty glances.
We completely forgot after seeing Hu Yuying...
They hurriedly stripped off the hats, scarves, and gloves, then rushed to Long Aotian’s side to make amends.
But despite their speed, they hadn’t finished tidying up by the time Long Aotian appeared before them.
There they were—hats askew, gloves half-off, scarves tangled—freezing like deer in headlights when they saw him.
Long Aotian took in their stunned, guilty, and slightly panicked expressions, and the stern act crumbled. He couldn’t help but laugh.
"You three look ridiculous. Here, these are clothes—go try them on inside."
The trio sprang into action.
Changing outfits, mixing and matching, then snapping photos to save their favorite looks.
With their good looks and great figures, they were walking mannequins—their own best models...
...
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.”
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?!
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.
【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.)
