The next day, after finishing his training, Long Aotian sat on the steps to rest.
His phone rang, and glancing at the caller ID, he answered with a smile, "Yuying, I just finished training. I’ll come pick you up soon."
Hu Yuying looked at the president of the Hanfu Club, her expression pleading, and reluctantly said to Long Aotian, "I might be going home a bit late today. There’s something I need to help with at the club."
"Oh? Around what time? I’ll come get you."
"About the length of one lecture."
After hanging up, Hu Yuying turned to the Hanfu Club president. "So from now on, the club can just source purchases directly through me?"
"I guarantee it, but the quality can’t be too shabby."
"Don’t worry about that. I’ll show you samples beforehand."
"Then it’s settled. Hurry and change—we need to get to rehearsal."
Looking at the beautiful Hanfu in front of her, Hu Yuying stepped into the changing room.
......
Meanwhile.
After hanging up, Long Aotian trained a bit longer with Huang Fei and the others before finally leaving the academy.
Wan Ning had mentioned the night before that she’d be busy with rehearsals for the next week and might return home late.
As Long Aotian passed the academy gates, he bought four exquisitely packaged apples.
After carefully storing them, he got on his electric scooter and headed home.
When he arrived, the front door, which had been locked, was now open.
Pushing his scooter inside, he called out for Qingxue, holding the beautifully wrapped apples.
Since Yuying and Wan Ning would both be back late, the only one home now had to be Li Qingxue.
Sure enough, at the sound of his voice, Li Qingxue emerged from her room.
"Here, this is for you." Long Aotian handed her one of the packaged apples.
Li Qingxue’s eyes sparkled with amusement as she looked at the apple, but she didn’t take it immediately. Instead, she began scrutinizing Long Aotian from head to toe.
Uncomfortable under her gaze, Long Aotian frowned. "What are you looking at?"
"My classmates told me today not to accept apples from guys."
"Why?"
"They said the English word for apple is 'apple,' and accepting one might mean getting hit with that." She tilted her head, eyeing him. "So, are you giving me this apple because you want to do that to me?"
Long Aotian rolled his eyes and placed a hand on her head. "What kind of nonsense are you filling your brain with lately?"
"If you don’t want it, I’ll eat it myself."
"I want it!" Li Qingxue snatched the apple, her lips curling into an irrepressible smile as she carefully unwrapped it. After wiping the apple, she took a small bite.
"Ugh, it’s so sour! Long Aotian, did you buy unripe apples? How can they be this sour?"
"No way? They looked perfectly red. Let me try—I paid three bucks for these."
If they really were that sour, he’d have to go back and confront the seller. Three yuan wasn’t much, but selling unripe, sour apples was unacceptable.
Standing on the steps, Li Qingxue suddenly wrapped her arms around him as he approached and pressed her lips to his.
The soft, fleeting touch made his breath catch. Her bright, lively eyes gazed up at him from close range, shimmering with mischief as she whispered, "Sour?"
Long Aotian swallowed the piece of apple she’d passed into his mouth, her delicate fragrance unmistakable at this distance.
Meeting those glimmering eyes, he nodded. "Sour."
In one swift motion, he scooped her up and carried her toward the bedroom.
Li Qingxue looped her arms around his neck, resting her head against his chest as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
Loving someone reveals itself most honestly through the body.
On the bedside table, the half-bitten apple tumbled onto the bed.
......
"Brother Chen, this is my first time going to a bar—I’m kinda pumped!" Gao Quan was practically vibrating with excitement after hearing Ye Liangchen and Xue Shaohua were taking him to a bar.
He’d never been before. Though he’d always wanted to check one out, he’d never worked up the courage.
Now that he had companions, his anticipation was through the roof.
Ye Liangchen smirked. "If just going to a bar has you this hyped, then brace yourself—tonight’s got something even more thrilling in store for you!"
"Something even more thrilling? What is it?" Gao Quan asked eagerly.
"You'll find out tonight!" Ye Liangchen chuckled mysteriously.
Xue Shaohua joined in with a laugh: "First time's awkward, second time's familiar. Let’s go have some fun today. If you like it, we can come back often when we have time."
Leading Gao Quan to the bar entrance, he said, "Let’s go."
It was Gao Quan’s first time in a bar, and the scene inside left him stunned.
The booming DJ beats pounded against his eardrums, making his heart race uncontrollably under the deafening bass.
The rhythm was so intense that Gao Quan couldn’t help but sway to the music.
In the dance floor, men and women dressed in shockingly skimpy outfits despite the cold weather.
For a moment, Gao Quan’s eyes were overwhelmed.
Noticing Gao Quan’s dazed expression, Ye Liangchen smirked confidently. Sure, his friend was a bit of a country bumpkin, but he was still his bro.
Patting Gao Quan’s shoulder, he shouted over the music, "Just let loose and enjoy yourself here!"
The DJ was so loud that you had to lean in close just to hear each other.
After saying this, Ye Liangchen shot Xue Shaohua a look, signaling it was time to unleash their charm.
Xue Shaohua immediately caught the hint.
The two exchanged glances and declared in unison, "Charm seal—release!"
As soon as the words left their mouths, they flicked their hair—one revealing an earring, the other an ear stud.
Ye Liangchen took a deep breath as he scanned the dance floor filled with beautiful women and muttered, "Li Qingxue, you’ll regret betraying me."
"I hope you won’t beg for mercy when the time comes!"
"P-please... have mercy..." Li Qingxue gasped, weakly pounding Long Aotian’s back as she pleaded.
Mercy?
Not quite yet.
"Ah! You’re at it again?!" Li Qingxue yelped, rolling away on the bed to escape the insatiable man.
Watching Li Qingxue drift into exhausted sleep, Long Aotian grinned. "So weak, yet so eager to play."
Glancing at the time, he closed the bedroom door. Tonight was hot pot night—time to go buy ingredients...
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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.”

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?!

【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.)

d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!