The master bedroom.
Chen Yusheng had already put on her black sheer stockings, paired with a tiny camisole top.
The fabric felt smooth to the touch.
She had bought this set from an expensive lingerie shop on campus after Su Bai sent her 100,000 yuan as living expenses. Many female students had complained about the shop's prices.
But complaints aside, business was still booming.
After all, finding the right lingerie was often tricky—styles varied so much from person to person.
That shop at Jiangcheng University had an extensive selection.
So despite the high prices, customers kept coming.
Among their peers, truly wealthy students were rare, but plenty came from comfortable backgrounds.
Chen Yusheng, however, had surpassed "comfortable" long ago.
She’d leveled up entirely.
Yet material upgrades couldn’t solve every little limitation.
Like right now.
She’d just had a nourishing meal, so logically, tonight should’ve been…
...
"Deal! I’m off to shower—yahoo!"
Su Bai yelped as he flung off his clothes and dashed into the bathroom.
Honestly, when Su Bai embraced his goofy side, he really did resemble a giant white goose.
Ridiculously funny.
Chen Yusheng loved this unguarded version of him—it felt genuine, effortless to be around.
"Effortlessness" was a crucial factor in relationships. Some picture-perfect couples would suddenly break up out of nowhere, precisely because their dynamic was fundamentally draining.
Their affection might’ve been performative courtesy or just habitual behavior.
If being alone together felt like a chore, the relationship was doomed.
But for Chen Yusheng, being with Su Bai—especially during intimate moments—was like a mental cleanse, a soothing balm for her soul.
To put it simply, Su Bai was her rare anchor.
The string of zeros on his bank statement? Pure, explosive security.
More than one classmate had discussed the "love vs. practicality" dilemma with Chen Yusheng.
Why her?
Because she was academically brilliant, a coding prodigy. Many girls believed Chen Yusheng could afford to chase love—if her chosen man lacked money, she could always be the breadwinner.
Now, Chen Yusheng had arrived at a higher-tier answer.
Why choose? She’d take both love and financial security.
Soon.
Su Bai finished his shower.
He pulled Chen Yusheng into his arms, studying her face intently.
The lakeside villa was furnished with high-end European furniture, its lighting meticulously designed—soft, romantic glows accentuated Chen Yusheng’s naturally striking, cool beauty. Yet her eyes shimmered with tenderness.
They instinctively slowed their pace, syncing effortlessly.
But unlike the dreaded "middle-aged couple peck = three nights of nightmares" trope, this never felt stale or forced.
"Hey, silly goose, you’re so good to me."
"How so?"
"Back at the hospital, I once ran into this creep—a middle-aged guy who ‘offered to help’... with conditions. Obviously, I shut him down hard. But it did teach me the going rate for selling myself."
"Bet you’d fetch a high price. You’re incredible." Su Bai admitted shamelessly, utterly obsessed with her legs.
Slender yet curvaceous—a near-impossible combo for a girl her age.
Hard to imagine how lethal those legs would become in another two or three years.
"High price? Please. I’ve checked the sugar daddy market—best offer was maybe 20-30k a month. You? You’re in a whole different league!"
Chen Yusheng squirmed playfully, nuzzling Su Bai’s chest like an overexcited puppy.
...
Chen Yusheng drifted into baby-deep sleep!
Su Bai didn’t disturb her, carefully peeling off her stockings so she’d rest more comfortably.
He headed downstairs for an icy Coke!
First floor.
The Wan Sisters were still awake, grinding on a project.
As everyone knew, the lakeside villa came with a maid team for guest services.
Had Su Bai visited alone—without bringing a girl—the services might’ve included… extracurricular activities.
Not that he minded missing out. These maids were mid-tier at best.
Once you’d tasted excellence, standards naturally rose.
The maids also offered legitimate services, like beauty treatments for female guests. Basic packages were included in the room rate—no reason not to indulge.
For the Wan Sisters, this spa-like pampering was a rare luxury.
Given their background, beauty salons were previously the domain of wealthy housewives.
Meanwhile, well-off girls these days got subtle cosmetic procedures during post-graduation summer breaks.
Proof that beauty, too, followed class divisions—unless you won the genetic lottery.
Rich folks relied on tech; poor folks prayed for mutations.
Su Bai? He cheated with hacks.
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?"
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!
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
