The morning sunlight filtered through the sheer white curtains of the third-floor panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a soft glow on the massive, plush bed.
The two red silk nightgowns from last night—oozing both festive cheer and ultimate temptation—now lay haphazardly scattered across the premium wool carpet. The smart climate control system hummed silently, keeping the indoor air as warm and comfortable as a spring day.
Su Bai leaned against the headboard, the near-perfect muscle lines of his arms gleaming with a healthy luster in the morning light.
On either side of him, the petite and exquisite twin sisters were sleeping soundly.
Even though they had tossed and turned well into the night, thanks to Su Bai's incredible physique and special soothing care, the sisters showed little fatigue on their faces. Instead, they radiated an inner glow of beauty and deep satisfaction.
"Mmm..."
Wan Xinyan was the first to wake up. Like a sleepy little kitten, she stretched out languidly before naturally snuggling deeper into Su Bai's embrace. Tipping up her pure, sweet face, she planted a kiss on his chin.
"Good morning, Brother Su Bai~" Wan Xinyan's voice was crisp and melodious, dripping with a sugary, coquettish charm.
Yet, her enunciation was flawless—a testament to her formal training in the broadcasting and hosting department.
Her movement woke her older sister beside her.
Compared to her carefree younger sister, the quiet and introverted Wan Xinyue was much shyer.
Realizing she was resting unreservedly in Su Bai's arms, her fair face instantly flushed red. She quickly pulled the silk duvet up to cover her proud, overly full curves that were practically spilling out.
"Morning," Wan Xinyue greeted in a voice as soft as a whisper, though her watery eyes stole an affectionate glance at the man above her.
"Morning."
Su Bai smiled and dropped a good-morning kiss on each of their foreheads. He then pinched Wan Xinyan's slightly chubby cheek. "Since you're awake, don't just laze in bed. Don't you two love working out? Come on, I'll take you down to the pool to stretch your muscles."
Although the twins were petite, they were highly disciplined and passionate about all kinds of sports. That was exactly how they maintained their insanely exaggerated proportions without a single ounce of excess fat.
It was a point of pride for them, something they naturally worked hard to maintain.
Hearing they were going swimming, Wan Xinyan's eyes immediately lit up. She nodded repeatedly. "Yes, yes! Spending the New Year at Grandma's these past few days, all I've done is eat and sleep. I feel like I've gained a whole size!"
Wan Xinyue also nodded obediently. Following her sister, she slipped out of bed and ran into the spacious walk-in closet to change.
...
Half an hour later, in the underwater stage pool area on the second basement level of the private club.
The space here was incredibly expansive. Under the natural-light-simulating illumination system on the ceiling, the azure pool water sparkled, crystal clear to the bottom. The water temperature was kept at a perfectly comfortable twenty-eight degrees Celsius, and the air carried a faint blend of chlorine and high-end fragrance.
Wearing a pair of black casual swim trunks and holding a glass of iced, freshly squeezed juice, Su Bai lounged comfortably on a leather recliner by the pool.
A flurry of light footsteps approached.
When Su Bai looked up and clearly saw the two figures emerging from the locker room, even he—someone accustomed to all kinds of stunning beauties—couldn't help but let his gaze linger.
The Wan sisters weren't wearing typical two-piece bikinis. Instead, they had changed into highly professional synchronized swimming competition suits.
The one-piece swimsuits featured a deep sapphire blue base, outlined with silver sequins that formed fluid, water-ripple patterns. The fabric was highly elastic and skin-tight, perfectly adhering to every inch of their skin.
The high-cut design made their straight, well-proportioned legs look even longer. But what gave Su Bai the greatest visual impact was how the tight swimsuits contoured their upper bodies. Although the twins weren't tall, wrapped in that thin layer of high-stretch fabric, their astonishing D-cup assets were highlighted without reservation. Contrasted against their incredibly slender waists, it created an exaggeratedly seductive hourglass curve.
Aside from the breathtaking swimsuits, they also held some special little props—a few brightly colored long ribbons and some inflated, transparent waterproof balloons.
"Brother Su Bai, we're ready!"
Wan Xinyan pulled her sister to the edge of the pool, smiling broadly as she waved the ribbons in her hand. "Today is the fourth day of the New Year. My sister and I are going to use this stage to put on an exclusive performance just for you!"
With that, the two exchanged a knowing glance and leaped simultaneously.
Splash!
The two petite figures traced graceful arcs in the air. Like two lithe mermaids, they dove elegantly into the azure pool, barely making a splash.
Soon, a breathtakingly beautiful visual feast unfolded before Su Bai's eyes.
Underwater, their already fair skin seemed to emit a translucent glow through the refraction of the ripples. Wan Xinyue and Wan Xinyan displayed astonishing breath-holding capabilities and physical flexibility.
They skillfully controlled the transparent balloons between the surface and underwater, using them as fulcrums for their dance.
The long, colorful ribbons trailed behind them as they wove and rolled through the water, drawing brilliant streaks of color.
The older sister, Wan Xinyue, moved with gentle, sweeping motions that exuded a quiet, mysterious power. In contrast, the younger sister, Wan Xinyan, moved with explosive energy and liveliness. One tranquil, the other dynamic, yet they maintained a shocking level of synchronization in their rhythm.
They intertwined and separated in the water, their legs beating in perfect unison on the surface. Their graceful figures, paired with the rhythm of the waves, painted a stunningly beautiful picture full of artistic flair and allure.
Su Bai leaned back in his recliner, sipping his juice while admiring this top-tier performance that belonged exclusively to him. His eyes were filled with appreciation and awe.
After about five or six minutes, with the completion of a highly difficult water lift, this magnificent synchronized swimming performance finally came to an end.
Splash—
The Wan sisters broke the surface of the water simultaneously and swam to the edge of the pool where Su Bai was seated.
Their fair cheeks were covered in crystal-clear water droplets, and they panted slightly from the intense exertion. The tight sapphire swimsuits clung to their bodies, outlining their proud assets in an even more thrilling manner. Flanking him on the left and right, they rested their pale arms on the pool tiles and looked up, their big, watery eyes full of expectation as they gazed at Su Bai.
"Phew... Brother Su Bai, how was it? Was our dance pretty?" Wan Xinyan wiped the water from her face and asked with an endearing charm.
"Pretty doesn't even begin to cover it."
Su Bai set down his juice glass, crouched down, and naturally reached out to pinch each of their wet cheeks. His tone was full of admiration and playful teasing.
"With your level of chemistry and physical flexibility, I feel like you guys could go straight into the city's synchronized swimming competition and easily take home the championship."
Hearing Su Bai's praise, a joyful blush immediately bloomed on Wan Xinyue's gentle face. She whispered, "Actually, back when we were on the high school dance team, we used to practice underwater routines together all the time. As long as you enjoy watching, we can dance for you every day from now on."
"Dancing every day is fine, but forget about competing."
Su Bai smoothly reached out and cupped both of their pretty faces in his hands. A flash of intense, domineering possessiveness crossed his eyes as a wicked smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.
"There is no way I could bear to let a bunch of irrelevant men out there lay eyes on such breathtaking scenery."

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!

e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"

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.”