Ye Mengyao was terrified.
Ever since she had come to terms with her feelings for Jiang Che, she had been trying to mend her relationship with him.
She kept encouraging herself... as long as she was sincere enough, she was sure she could win Jiang Che back.
Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Ye Mengyao looked again and found that Jiang Che was the only one standing by the window.
"Could it be... that my obsession with Jiang Che is too deep, and I'm hallucinating?"
It must be!
Although Jiang Che seemed to be getting closer to Yu Wan'er recently, she still knew her best friend well.
She had already claimed her ownership of Jiang Che, so how could Yu Wan'er possibly do something so underhanded behind her back?
Absolutely! Not! Possible!
......
"Ahem... why are you pushing me?"
In the bedroom, Jiang Che sat in a chair, fiddling with a small butterfly hairclip.
Yu Wan'er's face was full of anxiety.
"Oh no, oh no! I'm doomed! Sister Mengyao saw me!"
"I'm going to be ruined because of you! What will Sister Mengyao think of me?"
"Hmph, it's all your fault, you wicked guy!"
The little loli immediately threw the blame on Jiang Che.
However, Jiang Che wouldn't indulge her. He pulled out his trusty phone again, "I think you seem to be..."
"Pervert! You disgusting pervert!"
Yu Wan'er was quite familiar with Jiang Che by now. Although she was a bit angry and helpless, she seemed to have gotten used to Jiang Che's perversion.
Soon, a familiar voice came from downstairs. Ye Mengyao's family was chatting with Jiang Che's parents.
"Jiang Che, what should we do? If Ye Mengyao finds out about me..."
Yu Wan'er was getting anxious and even prepared to hide in a wardrobe.
"Jiang Che, cover for me later. Ye Mengyao is so naive, she's easy to fool... Your words will work."
Jiang Che crossed his arms, "Why should I help you?"
Yu Wan'er bared her teeth, "Hmph! You've already taken advantage of me, so helping me once won't hurt, will it?"
"Hey, I paid for it! It's clearly marked. What are you playing at now?"
"Please, Brother Jiang Che~~~" The little loli started to act cute, hugging Jiang Che's arm.
Honestly, there was probably no man who could resist a little loli's coquettishness.
"Cut the act."
"Stay here. I'll go downstairs first. Whether you're discovered or not... that's up to your luck!"
"Oh~"
The little loli found a wardrobe to hide in. She didn't want to do this, but Ye Mengyao was now chasing after Jiang Che... Her flirting with Jiang Che now was essentially stealing the wall.
If Ye Mengyao found out, she would definitely have a rift with her.
......
In the living room on the first floor.
Ye Mengyao's parents were chatting with Jiang Che's parents.
"We are truly grateful. If it weren't for Little Che... Mengyao would have been in danger."
"Oh, no, no. Our son is upright. He would have saved any classmate."
Ye Changkong could clearly sense the distance from Jiang Yuan and Jiang Yunli.
It seemed they were deliberately trying to draw a line.
Especially Jiang Yunli's gaze towards Ye Mengyao carried an inexplicable disgust; this girl had been leading her son on for years. In Jiang Yunli's mind, Ye Mengyao had long been labeled as a green tea bitch.
Ye Mengyao lowered her head, not daring to speak. It seemed Jiang Che's mother didn't like her.
"Brother Jiang Yuan, is Little Che not at home?" Ye Changkong asked.
"Oh... Little Che is studying upstairs..."
Just as Jiang Yuan was about to continue, a figure slowly descended the stairs.
"No need for thanks."
Jiang Che once again adopted his aloof demeanor and slowly walked into the center of the living room.
His gaze swept over Ye Mengyao and landed on Ye Changkong and his wife.
He didn't say anything, yet it felt like he had said everything.
"Little Che, we're not just here to thank you. Our daughter, Mengyao, really likes you... You've also pursued our daughter before, and there was mutual affection. If we could become in-laws..."
Ye Mengyao's mother directly stated their purpose: to arrange a marriage.
Jiang Yunli snorted coldly, "Your daughter didn't even look at my son before. Why are you talking about marriage now? The doors of the Jiang family aren't so easily entered."
Jiang Yunli glared fiercely at Ye Mengyao, looking like a typical evil mother-in-law.
Ye Mengyao was on the verge of tears. The atmosphere became awkward, and Ye Mengyao's family was in a difficult position.
Although they were furious, since Jiang Che had saved Ye Mengyao, they had to remain polite.
Ye Changkong cleared his throat, "Children's matters... let them solve it themselves, don't you think... Little Che?"
All eyes were now on Jiang Che.
If Jiang Che spoke up now... expressing his fondness for Ye Mengyao, the young lady might soon become his fiancée.
If he refused, Ye Mengyao would be utterly devastated. After all, being rejected in front of both families was akin to a slap in the face. Girls value their dignity too.
【Ding! The Ye family has proposed an engagement. Triggering a villain's choice.】
【Choice 1: Accept happily, becoming the Ye family's son-in-law. Gain 100 favor points from Ye Mengyao and obtain the title 'Husband of Another'.】
【Choice 2: Reject decisively, humiliating the Ye family and insulting Ye Mengyao. Ye Mengyao's favor points -80, obtain the reward: Three years of internal strength.】
【Choice 3: Play up the acting, let everyone guess your attitude. Gain 10 favor points from everyone, obtain the title reward: 'Master of the Harem'.】
The villain's choice was triggered again!
Jiang Che considered the three options. Choice 1 would grant him full favor points from Ye Mengyao, but the title reward was too disgusting.
【Husband of Another: When wearing this title, Ye Mengyao will be utterly devoted to you, but you will no longer be able to gain favor from other destined heroines.】
Trash, not even a dog would use it!
As a qualified pervert, how could he only take one cup from the three thousand weak waters?
Although Ye Mengyao was alluring, anyone who brought her home would probably lose twenty years of their life.
But Jiang Che wasn't an ordinary person!
He wasn't a child anymore!
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.”
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?"
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...
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
