To be honest.
Chen Yusheng secretly agreed with what Su Bai said.
She really was the reserved type.
Despite her usual cold and aloof demeanor, deep down she yearned for all the sweet nothings between couples.
So after getting together with Su Bai, she practically turned into a little devil when they were alone.
But being called out so bluntly by Su Bai was still a bit embarrassing.
"Can't take it anymore. Since you put it that way, then I'll..."
Just as the game ended, Chen Yusheng lost interest in playing and pounced on Su Bai. The two playfully tumbled onto the sofa.
This big sofa in the study was truly a masterpiece.
Lately, they’d been using it to watch anime more often than the bed in the master bedroom.
Amusing, to say the least.
Su Bai was pleasantly surprised. After all the trouble he’d put Chen Yusheng through that afternoon, she was still initiating another round? This proved his massage skills were truly next-level.
The system really came through.
Health is the most expensive thing in the world, and often, no amount of money can fully fix it. Plenty of wealthy guys, despite spending fortunes on upkeep, still end up with mediocre health as they age.
Women are even more extreme—willing to splurge endlessly to preserve their youth, though the results are debatable.
"Aside from the massage technique, are there other skills to improve someone’s health? Like that body modification serum—can it be shared?" Su Bai asked the system.
[The body modification serum is for the host’s use only. However, certain activities the host engages in can indirectly and gradually enhance the physical condition of the female leads.]
Huh?
What activities?
Su Bai was puzzled until he read the system’s explanation—then it clicked.
Hmm...
Not bad. Turns out, consuming those things wasn’t just for his enjoyment—it benefited them too. He was practically contributing to national fitness. Not bad at all!
"What’s so funny?"
"Nothing. Should we keep going, or switch to gaming?"
"Let’s game. Oh, should we invite Yangyang?"
"...You’re actually suggesting it now? Earlier, you weren’t keen on a threesome."
"I wasn’t against it~" Chen Yusheng murmured coyly into Su Bai’s ear. "I’m just a bit socially awkward. Need time to adjust."
And adjust she was.
Since Su Bai favored a harem dynamic, Chen Yusheng, as his official girlfriend, had to sync with his rhythm.
So far, she’d gotten along well with senior Zhou Jialu—partly because they were roommates, and Zhou Jialu had high emotional intelligence.
Yangyang was her second attempt at building rapport.
Honestly, after hearing Su Bai talk about Yangyang’s family situation, Chen Yusheng felt sorry for her. Living a life where she couldn’t be her true self, with few friends—last time they gamed together, Yangyang had been so excited she acted like a kid. For a well-traveled, wealthy exchange student, it was oddly endearing.
"Alright, I’ll ask if she’s free."
Of course, she was free.
Yangyang had plenty of free time every day. Jiangcheng University had lenient academic expectations for exchange students, and she was diligent enough to keep up easily. Evenings in her off-campus apartment were often dull.
When Su Bai invited her to game, she perked up instantly.
Her slightly nervous voice came through the voice chat.
"Su Bai, I saw you playing basketball today. You looked amazing."
"Really? I’m just brute-forcing it. No skill involved."
"Hehe, the class group said there’s a match tomorrow. Can I come watch?"
"Of course. There’s some Law School guy talking trash—I’ll show him what’s up."
Su Bai didn’t overthink it. If she wanted to watch, she could. He wasn’t shy.
Though, tomorrow’s cheer squad might be a bit too stacked. Wonder if it’d tilt the opponents.
Whatever.
Sometimes, you just gotta flex a little.
Yangyang was on point today, feeding less, which made Su Bai play more cautiously too.
Chen Yusheng managed not to lose her cool.
After gaming, Chen Yusheng went to bed, and Su Bai headed to the maid’s room to "discuss music" with the Wan sisters.
Even now, stepping into that room felt surreal. Why did they love it so much?
Su Bai wasn’t as clueless as Xue Tao. After careful observation, he realized—the Wan sisters genuinely adored the room. Not out of compromise or strategy, but pure preference. The longer they stayed, the more they vibed with it.
Watching Wan Xinyan change into her maid outfit, Su Bai asked, "Do you and your sister have a maid fetish?"
"Huh? What’s that...?"
"Like, being fascinated by the role since childhood. Seeing it as a dream job."
"Yes, exactly!" Wan Xinyue chimed in eagerly. "We love it!"
"Now that you mention it..." Wan Xinyan giggled sheepishly. "As kids, we’d see cute maids in anime and think, 'That’s what I wanna be!' Ugh, sounds kinda lame, right?"
Most people dreamed of being financiers or politicians. Meanwhile, she and her sister just wanted to be maids.
Maybe because it was unconventional, they’d kept it to themselves, never articulating it clearly—until Su Bai pointed it out.
"What’s lame about it?" Su Bai laughed. "My dream’s even lamer—just lazing around rich, cooking and raising pets."
"But you’ve already achieved that..."
"Well, so have you." He pinched Wan Xinyan’s soft, chubby cheek—way more satisfying than bony beauties.
Her heart skipped. "So... you mean...?"
"If you’re happy, you can stay as my maids forever. You’ve got the talent and attitude—born for it!"
"Ahh! Su Bai, you’re the best!"
"We love you~"
They both hugged him.
Before diving into "musical discussions," the room was filled with rare warmth—a precious moment indeed.
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
