Yangyang felt that her physical condition had definitely improved since meeting Su Bai.
Otherwise, given that she had drunk a bit of wine and stayed up until this hour, she wouldn't be feeling this full of drive.
Usually, she would feel a bit weak, her reactions slow, and her steps heavy—just generally unpleasant symptoms. However, today she felt incredibly healthy, proving that Su Bai was indeed something very, very precious in her life.
Over the years, Liu Chenyang had watched friends fall in love, drown in it, or flee from it. Regardless of the outcome, so-called "romance" usually seemed like something that wore people down. It was hard to say it had ever produced any positive impact on her peers.
Su Bai, on the other hand, radiated light and heat, roasting her until she was toasty and comfortable.
Hehe, Su Bai is the best~
Carrying this surge of abundant emotion, Yangyang sneakily approached the door of the landscape villa. Instead of ringing the doorbell, she sent Su Bai a WeChat message.
About a minute later, Su Bai opened the door.
Yangyang slipped inside. Under Su Bai's surprised gaze...
She lifted her exquisite little face, her spirited eyes twinkling with love and mischief.
...
What kind of move was this?
Immersed in an ocean of joy, Su Bai felt a trace of confusion.
Why was she so impatient the moment she walked in...
...
Whatever. Just enjoy it.
About half an hour later, the two moved to the bathroom.
Yangyang brushed her teeth first... which was reasonable. Although she enjoyed that sort of thing herself, Su Bai was probably a bit much for her to handle.
Afterward, Yangyang took stock of the electrical appliances in the bathroom.
"Mm, this is really nice. If only the bathroom at home was this well-equipped."
"Your dad doesn't like it?"
"No, he's an old fogey. He likes rosewood furniture, that 'New Chinese' style... Sigh, I don't get what's so good about rosewood. It's hard and the color is gloomy. Looking at it for too long makes you depressed."
Yangyang complained.
You know, there is actually some logic to that. The color of rosewood is indeed overly stiff.
Why is the Nordic minimalist style full of fresh, light colors? Maybe those colors help calm and soothe the mind. After all, that crappy place in Northern Europe has very short days in winter. It's easy to get depressed there, so the renovation style has to include anti-depression measures.
Makes sense!
Yangyang and Su Bai chatted about these strange topics until she realized she was already leaning into Su Bai's embrace.
Su Bai seemed very satisfied with her waist.
"Hehe, do you like my waist?" Yangyang asked with a hint of pride, rubbing the tip of her nose against Su Bai's pectoral muscles.
"I do," Su Bai answered honestly. "It's very slim, and the curves are great."
"T-Then how does it compare to your girlfriend's?"
"Sheng Sheng? She leans more towards static beauty, the frail type. You have a dynamic beauty. Each has its own merits. I choose to have both."
Su Bai made no attempt to hide his philandering nature.
Under normal circumstances, talking like this to a girl would get him labeled a creep and exposed on social media.
However, hearing Su Bai say this actually made Yangyang very happy.
Chen Yusheng was Su Bai's official girlfriend, and everyone said they were a perfect match.
Actually, Yangyang thought so too. Look, Sheng Sheng was taller than her, had good grades, and had that cool, aloof older sister vibe—simply the perfect youthful fantasy.
Plus, she wore black pantyhose every day. Yangyang felt that even if she dedicated her life to living as a girl, she probably couldn't manage to wear pantyhose every single day; there was definitely some natural talent involved there.
But, Su Bai said she and Sheng Sheng each had their own merits, which proved that she occupied an important place in Su Bai's heart too.
One could only say that a young girl in love really knows how to fill in the blanks.
The two cuddled for a while, and Yangyang turned her gaze to the bathtub... or rather, given its size, it should be called a bath pool.
...
Thinking about what was about to happen... Yangyang's face immediately started to burn.
She felt like she might faint from shyness. If she fainted, wouldn't that be a huge loss?
Su Bai's body was getting better and better lately. He felt even better than those male models in Greek sculptures. How should she put it? Even professional bodybuilders couldn't compare.
After a brief thought, Yangyang had an idea and asked Su Bai, "Do you have an eye mask here?"
"Huh? What do you need an eye mask for..."
"Um, I feel like my eyes are a bit tired from staying up late. I want to wear a steam eye mask while soaking. It’ll be really comfortable~"
"That makes sense. The young miss really knows how to enjoy life," Su Bai praised.
"Who's a young miss~" Yangyang pouted and acted coquettishly.
...
She quickly begged for mercy, telling Su Bai to wait before... Anyway, bath first! Steam eye mask first!
If she wore the steam eye mask, she could block out her vision and rely only on her sense of touch.
She shouldn't faint as easily that way.
She would take off the mask once she got used to it.
All according to plan!
Yangyang always had these innocent, funny ideas in her head. Perhaps pure-hearted girls are just like that.
If Su Bai knew, he would definitely find it incredibly amusing.
Some girls are just like this. That spirituality revealed during love is as clear as a legendary spring, unmatched by those girls whose heads are filled with cars, houses, and material things.
Of course, the cost of having such a girl is also very high. Only someone with Su Bai's current capital could dare to dream of it.
In a sense, Su Bai was also the type to prefer quality over quantity when it came to feelings.

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.”

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)