Ji Ningxue was stunned.
For a moment, she couldn’t process what was happening!
Meanwhile, Jiang Che gave Yu Wan'er and the others, who were lounging on the sofa, a meaningful glance.
Yu Wan’er instantly understood his silent request. She pouted, her cheeks puffing up like an irritated little pufferfish.
[Ugh, you’re making me help you again? This household... would fall apart without me!]
After mentally cursing Jiang Che a dozen times, the little lolita’s expression suddenly shifted.
She hopped off the sofa and dashed excitedly toward Ji Ningxue.
“Wow, sis, you’re so pretty~~~”
Yu Wan’er’s sudden appearance left Ji Ningxue flustered. She looked down at the little girl...
The sight of such an adorable, soft-faced lolita triggered Ji Ningxue’s inner big-sister instincts—she desperately wanted to pinch those plump little cheeks.
“H-hello there, little one...”
Yu Wan’er blinked her big, sparkling eyes. “Are you Sister Ji? Big Brother Jiang Che talks about you all the time! He always says you’re the most beautiful lady ever!”
Clearly, Yu Wan’er wasn’t just a bratty tease—she could also play the innocent little angel flawlessly.
After all, every girl is a born actress.
“Huh? He... he really says that?” Ji Ningxue’s heart melted like honey, sweet and warm.
How could such an adorable little thing possibly lie?
“Of course! Me, Sister Yaoyao, and the others have heard so much about you! Big Brother Jiang Che really, really likes you~~~”
The little lolita waved her hands animatedly, as if trying to convey just how utterly shameless Jiang Che was.
Ji Ningxue shot Jiang Che a glare!
Just like that, Yu Wan’er effortlessly defused the brewing storm.
After all, no one—not even a cold-hearted CEO—could resist a cute little girl showering them with sweet, clingy affection.
Ye Mengyao and Qin Qiaoqiao soon joined them.
“Hello, sis! We’ve met before, right?” Ye Mengyao extended her hand gracefully, her smile radiating noble elegance.
“Huh? You’re... the Ye family’s heiress???” Ji Ningxue gasped.
How... could a young lady from such a prestigious family be this outrageous?
“Yep! You even attended my coming-of-age ceremony~” Ye Mengyao grinned playfully.
Her 18th birthday had been an unforgettable day.
“Oh...” Ji Ningxue’s gaze then shifted to Qin Qiaoqiao.
“I’m Qin Qiaoqiao. You can call me Qiaoqiao, sis.”
“Nice to meet you, Qiaoqiao...”
And so, Ji Ningxue was introduced to every girl in the villa.
“There’s also Sister Bai Jie and Sister Qiangwei, but Sister Qiangwei is away for a piano competition...”
Yu Wan’er took on the role of tour guide, enthusiastically recounting Jiang Che’s romantic escapades.
“This is Sister Ningshuang, and Sister Shen Yu...”
Chen Ningshuang had thought she could avoid the drama by dressing as a maid, but she was still dragged into it.
As for Shen Yu, her expression remained blank. She felt nothing for Jiang Che—except during physical intimacy, when her heart would stir slightly. But that wasn’t love!
Even if Jiang Che brought home ten thousand more women, she’d only be curious about his inhuman stamina—never jealous!
After making the rounds, Ji Ningxue’s attention returned to Yu Wan’er’s petite frame.
“Little one, you... you’re also...?”
Yu Wan’er blinked innocently. “Yep! Big Brother Jiang Che brought me here. I love him the most!”
[Ugh, you disgusting trash—just saying that makes me want to vomit for a month. Bleh~~~]
Truly, a master of deception!
“Uh... little one, how old...”
Ji Ningxue bent down and scooped Yu Wan’er up, giving her a light bounce. The little lolita was tiny—barely over 70 pounds. How could such a pure, naive girl have been swept up by Jiang Che?
She shot Jiang Che a death glare. She knew all too well about his... capabilities. Could this little Wan’er even survive him?
You absolute degenerate! What kind of monster does this?!
“Sweetie, how old are you?” Ji Ningxue asked curiously.
“Sis, I’m almost 20!” Yu Wan’er chirped, her face the picture of cluelessness—though her mind was anything but.
“Huh??? You’re 20?!”
“Yep! Sister Ningxue, Big Brother Jiang Che is really nice, and he’ll love you too! I already like you so much... Please don’t leave? I’ve always wanted a big sister...”
The little lolita clutched Ji Ningxue’s sleeve, her pitiful expression enough to melt hearts.
The tea was strong—Yu Wan’er’s flawless combo of sweet talk and puppy-dog eyes left Ji Ningxue utterly disarmed.
If this were some lolicon-obsessed otaku, he’d have already surrendered his soul—and possibly more.
“Alright, alright! From now on, I’m your honorary big sister. If Jiang Che ever bullies you... just tell me!”
Ji Ningxue thumped her ample chest with righteous fervor.
Ye Mengyao and Qin Qiaoqiao watched in awe—Yu Wan’er had once again shattered their understanding of audacity.
Snuggled in Ji Ningxue’s arms, Yu Wan’er shot Jiang Che a look of pure disdain where no one else could see.
[Disgusting trash, this is the last time I help you. My sweet little sister act is getting worn out!]
[Hmph~ Without me, this household would crumble!]
She knew Jiang Che could hear her thoughts, so she held nothing back.
“Heh, good job, kiddo. I’ll give you an extra sausage at dinner.”
Yu Wan’er: “......”
...
“Jiang Che, you’re really... I don’t even know what to say anymore!”
On the balcony, Ji Ningxue sat beside Jiang Che on a wicker chair.
It had taken her over an hour to calm down even slightly.
“Ningxue-jie, what can I say? I can’t just flirt and then bail, right? I’m not the type to zip up and run.”
Ji Ningxue scoffed. “Oh, so you’re proud of that? You think you’re some paragon of responsibility?”
Jiang Che spread his hands innocently. “Aren’t I?”
“Hell no! If you were responsible, you wouldn’t go around picking flowers like some damn bee!”
“Tsk tsk, Ningxue-jie, are you jealous?”
“Yes! I gave my first love to a little brat like you... worst deal ever!”
Ji Ningxue’s chest heaved with frustration. “Jiang Che, can you at least promise not to chase after more women?”
Jiang Che smirked. “Ningxue-jie, how about I promise not to let you find out?”
“SCREW YOU!!!!”
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
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?!
