Time flew by quickly, and in the blink of an eye, two hours had passed.
Because Jiang Che learned very fast, the problems he initially struggled with... she only needed to teach him once, and he could immediately apply the knowledge in new ways.
This gave the little loli a great sense of accomplishment, although she had to constantly be on guard against Jiang Che's wandering hands.
"Jiang Che, you learn so fast, you're not dumb... why don't you study properly?"
Yu Wan'er, despite her hatred for Jiang Che, felt it was her duty as his 'teacher' to urge him to study.
"That's all thanks to your excellent teaching!"
Jiang Che smiled calmly; heaven knows how difficult it was for him to play the role of a dunce!
That said, Yu Wan'er was indeed very soft, like a cute doll.
Her twin tails, one meter fifty tall, blue and white striped socks, and sheer stockings captivated all lolicon.
"Hmph, of course!"
"So... it's time to settle the bill!"
Yu Wan'er extended her hand, looking like a girl who had fallen into the money trap.
"The original tutoring fee was 700, plus a kiss, and some miscellaneous fees... the additional fee is 1000, so you owe me 1700."
"Heh..."
Jiang Che chuckled lightly; had he just lost 1700 and now earned it back?
A perfect no-loss deal!
These few thousand dollars were negligible to Jiang Che.
But... how could he let Yu Wan'er get her way so easily?
He gradually cornered Yu Wan'er against the wall, raising his hand to pinch her chin.
"You still dare to ask me for money? You've got some nerve!"
Yu Wan'er bit her lip, looking up to meet Jiang Che's gaze.
"Why not? This is what I deserve!"
"Haha..." Jiang Che nodded with a laugh.
Once there's one, there will be two, and once the bottom line is broken... hehe.
He then transferred 1700 directly.
Very straightforward.
....
"It's late, let me see you home."
Yu Wan'er didn't refuse, just nodded silently.
Before leaving... Jiang Yunli pulled Yu Wan'er aside for a long chat, making her blush.
This mature and sensible woman... was actually so improper!
She even wanted Yu Wan'er to become her daughter-in-law.
At the same time, the little loli's mind couldn't help but conjure up some scenes.
If... she really married into the Jiang family, she would surely live a life of luxury, right? Even her mother wouldn't have to suffer anymore.
Soon she shook her head, no, no!
She knew very well... Jiang Che was only momentarily attracted to her, and if she gave in... the consequences would be very, very bad.
And she also hated Jiang Che!
......
In the car.
"It's strange, your mom is so young? She looks like she's only in her twenties; I initially thought she was your sister."
Yu Wan'er commented.
"Hehe... how about you come to tutor me for two hours every night? I'll pay you a fixed salary! Over twenty thousand a month..."
"Pfft, no thanks," Yu Wan'er pouted.
She could earn more being a little parasite by Ye Mengyao's side.
In fact, even Yu Wan'er herself didn't realize that her bottom line for Jiang Che was getting lower and lower.
Before, just a touch from Jiang Che would make her jump in anger, but now...
...
Yu Wan'er lived in a slum.
It was unclear why she, with her bare-bones family, attended Shilan School, a prestigious school.
Even with financial aid, the annual tuition at Shilan School was as high as sixty or seventy thousand!
Yu Wan'er couldn't afford it by any means.
The houses were all roughcast, the streetlights flickered, and the nearby garbage dump occasionally had rats scurrying out.
"Jiang Che, just stop here! I can walk home myself."
Yu Wan'er clenched her clothes.
"Why? Don't invite me in for a visit? You've been to my place."
Jiang Che teased.
Knowing the plot, he was well aware of Yu Wan'er's family background.
It was quite tragic, but what did it have to do with him?
"No... it's not necessary, my house is dirty, don't dirty your shoes!"
"Dirty is fine!"
Jiang Che's attitude was firm, and they arrived at Yu Wan'er's doorstep.
The living room inside was lit, casting a dim, yellowish light.
Yu Wan'er bit her lip and opened the door forcefully.
"You brat, why are you back so late?" A woman's scolding voice came from the bedroom.
After a while, a woman, leaning on a crutch and limping, walked out.
Her hair was messy, her face pale and emaciated, as if a gust of wind could blow her over, her hair was yellow and brittle, and her arms were covered with terrifying swellings.
But her face still showed traces of her former beauty.
Upon seeing Jiang Che, Yu Weiwei first froze for a moment, then smiled.
"Wan'er's classmate? Please, come in, come in!"
"What's your name, classmate? What does your family do? Why are you sending our Wan'er home so late?"
Yu Weiwei was very perceptive; she immediately recognized that Jiang Che was definitely from a wealthy family, so her attitude was very good.
"Yu Weiwei, are you checking my background?"
Yu Wan'er bit her lip, but the woman didn't take her words to heart.
Jiang Che's face remained calm.
Yu Weiwei, Yu Wan'er's mother... more accurately, her foster mother.
In her youth, she was a prostitute, working in a club, and one day, she found Yu Wan'er, still in swaddling clothes, in a garbage heap by the roadside. Since Yu Weiwei had lost her ability to have children, she inexplicably decided to adopt the little girl.
Then... it was all about making money and raising the child, slowly bringing Yu Wan'er up.
Later, she quit the business, as Yu Wan'er was a form of redemption for her.
But fate played a cruel joke, and soon Yu Weiwei was diagnosed with uremia.
Now she probably only had a couple of years left to live.
In the script, it was the protagonist Lin Yu who used his divine medical skills to cure Yu Weiwei's uremia, winning Yu Wan'er's heart.

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!

shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]

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.”