The afternoon sunlight grew somewhat languid, and a cozy yet extravagant atmosphere permeated the Donghu Private Club.
After brewing all morning, rumors about the mysterious "Hero's Trial Room" on the second basement level had quietly spread among the girls.
Especially after seeing Zhou Jialu—who always prided herself on being astute and capable—carried out of the room in Su Bai's arms, lying limply on her bed and not even coming down for lunch, everyone became filled with even more curiosity and awe regarding that room.
Naturally, Chen Yusheng had heard about it too.
As a top straight-A student in the computer science department, she always believed that true knowledge comes from practice.
Therefore, after lunch, taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, she slipped down to the second basement level alone and pushed open the heavy, perfectly soundproofed wooden door.
However, when Chen Yusheng stood at the doorway, her gaze swept over the stainless steel suspension rings hanging from the ceiling in the center of the room, the wide, high-elasticity straps, and the various oddly shaped soft couches.
Instantly, a highly complex force analysis model of the human skeleton was constructed in the genius girl's brain.
"If one were to maintain balance on these suspended straps while simultaneously enduring irresistible external kinetic energy... the required core strength and lumbar flexibility completely exceed the physiological limits of a normal human being."
A trace of horror flashed through Chen Yusheng's cold, beautiful eyes, which were unobstructed by glasses.
No way!
Absolute rationality told her that if she were hung up there by the big white goose and tossed around for twenty minutes, tomorrow's laboratory progress would absolutely grind to a halt because she wouldn't be able to get out of bed!
"Excuse me for intruding."
Without any hesitation, Chen Yusheng decisively closed the door and, like a frightened aloof cat, turned and quickly fled the scene.
Who cares about the Hero's Trial Room? Going back to her room, putting on black silk stockings, and lying comfortably in her gaming chair to play video games suited her habits much better!
...
Meanwhile, in the underwater stage pool area, which was also located on the second basement level alongside the trial room.
Ke Yujia, who had taken a full, satisfying nap and completely recovered her stamina, had changed into an extremely playful one-piece swimsuit and was splashing around with Su Bai in the heated pool.
The Little Sweetheart's constitution recovered extremely quickly under Su Bai's subtle and continuous nourishment.
At this moment, she was like an agile little mermaid in the water, occasionally splashing water at Su Bai and letting out strings of crisp, silvery laughter.
"Feeling bold, aren't we? Let's see how I deal with you."
Su Bai dove headfirst into the water, resembling a vigorous swordfish, and instantly closed the distance.
He broke the surface of the water and extremely accurately grabbed Ke Yujia's slender, easily spanable waist from behind, locking this petite and soft body tightly in his embrace.
"Ah! Brother Su Bai, I was wrong!"
Ke Yujia let out a delicate cry, turned around, and naturally wrapped her arms around Su Bai's neck.
The warm pool water made the girl's fair skin look as flawless as mutton-fat jade.
As the water rippled, their bodies pressed tightly together. Ke Yujia's affectionate gaze and slightly parted red lips seemed to be issuing the most silent of invitations.
The atmosphere instantly became thick and ambiguous. Su Bai lowered his head, just about to proceed to the most passionate and intimate stage.
"Click—!"
By the quiet poolside, an extremely crisp sound of a phone camera shutter suddenly and abruptly rang out! Even the flash went off for a second!
Su Bai and Ke Yujia turned to look at the same time.
They saw that an extremely hot figure had appeared in the lounge area by the pool at some unknown point.
Zhou Jialu was wearing an extremely loose silk cover-up, under which a black bikini was faintly visible.
She leaned languidly against a lounge chair, holding a phone in her hand, her soul-hooking fox-like eyes filled with teasing and a wicked smile.
"Oh my, sorry about that, I forgot to turn off the flash."
Zhou Jialu waved the phone in her hand, her red lips slightly parted. "You guys continue, don't mind me at all. I just thought this scene was too beautiful and couldn't help but record the touching moment of our Little Sweetheart."
"Senior Jialu!"
Ke Yujia was startled by this sudden "candid shot." By the time she realized the other party was teasing her, her small face instantly flushed crimson.
She was so embarrassed that she simply wanted to sink entirely to the bottom of the pool. All she could do was bury her burning cheeks tightly into Su Bai's chest, not daring to look up at the shore at all.
However, strangely enough.
After the initial intense feeling of shame faded, a highly unusual and thrilling sense of pleasure vaguely welled up from the bottom of Ke Yujia's heart.
It was a wondrous sense of belonging—of being accepted by the big family, being tacitly approved, and even having this head housekeeper participate in such a highly amusing way.
"Senior Jialu... really knows how to play..." Ke Yujia sighed inwardly, her heartbeat accelerating madly due to this unspeakable thrill.
Looking at the vixen on the shore who was laughing so hard she was trembling, wearing a face full of amusement, a dangerous glint flashed in Su Bai's eyes.
"Senior Zhou, secretly photographing your boss's privacy comes with a price."
Su Bai let go of Ke Yujia, pressed his hands against the edge of the pool, and flipped out of the water with extreme agility.
Water droplets slid down his near-perfect muscle lines, exuding a strong aura of male hormones.
Seeing Su Bai approach with that highly aggressive stride, Zhou Jialu could no longer maintain her arrogant and teasing demeanor from just a moment ago.
"Hey... Junior, what are you doing! I'm warning you, my stamina from this morning hasn't recovered yet..."
The vixen senior guiltily took two steps back, but before she could turn and run, Su Bai had already grabbed her fleshy waist and domineeringly pinned her onto the leather lounge chair nearby.
"Since you like photography so much, then right now, I'll let you be the exclusive leading lady facing punishment."
Su Bai unceremoniously...
In this punishment of vastly disparate strength, Zhou Jialu's meager resistance was like throwing an egg against a rock. Very soon, she was utterly defeated under Su Bai's domineering and practiced assault, melting into a puddle of spring water. Her flowing gaze was filled with tender, affectionate charm.
Watching this scene from the pool, Ke Yujia blushed and turned around, sensibly swimming away to a distant corner to leave enough space for the man and woman.
A long time later.
The punishment finally ended. Zhou Jialu, like a languid cat, leaned against Su Bai's chest without a shred of strength left in her body, letting Su Bai toy with a strand of her hair.
"You... only know how to bully me..." Zhou Jialu's voice was soft, sticky, and hoarse, carrying a thick tone of coquettishness.
"Who told you to provoke me first?" Su Bai smiled and pinched her cheek.
Zhou Jialu gave him a coquettish eye-roll, then found a more comfortable position in Su Bai's embrace. Her eyes grew gentle and serious: "By the way, let me tell you something important."
"Hmm? What arrangements does the head housekeeper have now?"
"Didn't you feel before that Xue Tao going to that crappy villa to take photos was too beneath us, and you wanted to shoot a set of truly top-tier boudoir photos for Yusheng or everyone else?"
Zhou Jialu looked up, her breathtaking face beaming with a playful smile, eager for praise. "I already had someone take care of it this morning. There is a private, antique-style estate on the outskirts of Jiangcheng that spans dozens of acres. The Suzhou-style garden landscapes and traditional pavilions inside are absolutely top-tier in the country. I've booked the entire place and had it completely cleared out."
She extended a slender finger, gently tracing circles on Su Bai's chest. "For the next few days, whether it's the ancient-style cosplay that little Yusheng came up with, or if you want to try out some new tricks with us in the gardens... that entire estate will be your perfect private studio."

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.”

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...

tions: attribute allocation, analysis, proficiency, and simulation. Specializing in mechanical alchemy, from crafting sorcerous battle armor to handcrafting mechanical maidens, his mechanical legion conquers endless realms... Relying on his wits, he begins with a student-teacher romance, wins over a female director, enslaves a female assassin and a underworld queen, becoming the husband of a Grand Duchess... He enslaves the Goddess of Magic from the divine realm, developing his power simultaneously in both the Wizard World and the Realm of Gods...

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"