Su Family, villa.
The living room.
The TV was playing the post-match interviews after the tournament.
A reporter was holding a microphone in front of a shy young man in white: "Hello, as the only survivor from Jiang City, may I ask how Zhuo Song managed to escape this ordeal?"
"We see on the rankings that Mr. Zhuo Song ranked third."
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Song scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "Uh... did Miss Su want to cripple someone's cultivation?"
But it so happens that I was born unable to cultivate... so there was nothing to waste...
"Oh?!"
The reporter's eyes lit up: "So it's a case of being completely beyond salvage!"
Zhuo Song was taken aback, then hesitantly replied: "That must be the right way to put it...."
Reporter: "So who do you most want to thank for in this tournament?"
"Uh..."
Zhuo Song thought for a moment, his eyes drifting into deep thought, recalling a certain figure in his mind.
His expression softened: "I want to thank Su Bailian, the commentator, for her encouragement that helped me make it to the end."
"Is that so? But weren't you just lucky to survive till the end?"
Zhuo Song: "???"
In the living room.
Su Muwan was munching on chips, her expression one of exasperation as she watched the TV program, casually muttering: "What a horrible program. That reporter is so unprofessional!"
The next moment.
"??? Who are you to interview the contestants?"
"Hehe, I just saw the microphone lying here unused, so I took it for fun."
"???"
Su Muwan blinked.
She was completely speechless.
Now she finally understood why in her previous life she had gone so crazy and broken down.
This world!!! Has absolutely no normal people at all!!
Enough of this!
Su Muwan turned off the TV, leaning back on the sofa and humming a tune, her eyes sneaking glances toward the kitchen.
Her eyes were filled with eager anticipation.
Hehe!
Qin Luo had promised to feed her finger puffs tonight!
So, just purely excited, right?
As soon as she thought of this.
Qin Luo walked out of the kitchen with a plate of puffs.
Su Muwan quickly looked away, pretending to be engrossed in her phone.
Seeing Su Muwan fiddling with her phone, Qin Luo's tense expression relaxed slightly.
He had actually been preparing mentally inside.
After all, what he was about to verify wasn't trivial.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have made such a promise to feed Su Muwan finger puffs.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Su Muwan who was pretending to play with her phone.
Taking a deep breath, his eyes gradually filled with certainty.
If nothing went wrong, or rather, based on his observations!
Su Muwan!!!
Is a hand control!!
If you ask why?!
Because every time Su Muwan's gaze fell on his hands, her heart rate and breathing frequency were significantly faster than usual!!
Even though Su Muwan hid it very well.
But, sorry.
Allow me to boast a bit.
In the eyes of the pure love emperor·Lu.
Su Muwan, all your subtle actions! Are! Undetectable!
As for whether Su Muwan would realize I'm a foot control?
Heh!
Laughable.
Qin Luo's eyes were full of confidence.
If Su Muwan can figure it out, I'll eat.
Eat what?
You don't need to know.
Walking into the living room.
"Miss."
Qin Luo set the puffs on the coffee table, then sat beside Su Muwan, leaning slightly closer as he gazed at her still pretending to play with her phone: "The puffs are ready, Miss."
"Mmm."
Su Muwan put down her phone at his words, replying with a bland hum.
Seemingly not very excited.
Seeing this, Qin Luo blinked and said pitifully: "Miss, Luo Luo was wrong. Please, look at how hard I've tried. Eat some puffs; you've lost weight, and you didn't even have dinner tonight."
At his words.
Su Muwan tilted her head slightly, the corners of her mouth uncontrollably curling up.
She turned to glare at Qin Luo: "Hmph! Seeing your attitude is not bad, I'll reluctantly accept!"
As she spoke, Su Muwan leaned back against the sofa, her arms crossed, her white ankle socksed legs slightly crossed.
Her eyes sparkled as she pretended to be haughty: "Come on."
"With utmost sincerity!"
Qin Luo stared intently at Su Muwan in this attire.
Though he didn't understand why the young lady had so many actions.
But...
Sss!
Good! Good! Good!
Qin Luo took a deep breath.
No longer hesitating, he reached out, pinched the puff with his fingers, and gently brought it to Su Muwan's lips.
"Huh? Why just like that?"
Su Muwan moved her lips away, displeasedly glancing at Qin Luo.
"I understand, Miss."
Qin Luo suddenly realized, his eyes revealing a peculiar glint.
He then pierced the puff, and then handed it again to Su Muwan's lips.
In an instant.
Ah woo!
Su Muwan took a bite, the sweet cream immediately melting in her mouth.
Not only that.
An even sweeter taste spread throughout her mouth.
"Hnn..."
Su Muwan couldn't help but let out a light hum, using the tip of her tongue to feel the object aside from the cream.
Thump! Thump!
A indescribable joy surged in her heart, like a little deer happily leaping in her heart.
Because she felt what that object was.
This is...
Qin Luo's finger...
Seems even more delicious..
Su Muwan's eyes were unfocused, even though she had finished eating.
She still felt quite unsatisfactory.
Qin Luo stared at his finger, falling silent.
But after the silence.
Was!
Complete sure!
He looked at Su Muwan's expression.
Indeed!
Su Muwan!
Is a hand control!
A moment later, Qin Luo sat beside Su Muwan, cleared his throat and asked, "How was it, Miss?"
Su Muwan's face flushed slightly, and she covered her mouth with her fingers, letting out a soft hum: "Not bad..."
As she spoke.
Su Muwan put down her hand, licked her lips, and looked at Qin Luo with amusement: "Then as a reward for Qin Luo's somewhat acceptable attitude."
I shouldn't shortchange you either.
As the words fell.
Under Qin Luo's slightly stunned gaze.
Su Muwan slowly leaned back on the side of the sofa, then draped her small jade (hand) over Qin Luo's thigh.
Her lips curled slightly: "Qin Luo, this lady is tired, come and give me a massage."
In fact, Su Muwan made such a gesture after an intense internal struggle.
But!
Through her keen eyes! She discovered!
Qin Luo!!!
Should be a!!! Foot control!!!
Even though Qin Luo hid it very well.
But, sorry.
Allow me to boast a bit.
In the eyes of the pure love emperor·Su.
Qin Luo, all your subtle actions! Are! Undetectable!
As for whether Qin Luo would realize I'm a hand control?
Heh!
Laughable.
Su Muwan's eyes were full of confidence.
If Qin Luo can figure it out, I'll eat.
Eat what?
I've already eaten it.
At the door.
Zhu Lan yawned, but quickly shook her head and snapped awake.
Her gaze was firm, standing meticulously at the door.
Just this morning.
The young lady had clearly stated that she, Zhu Lan, was the young lady's number one underling!
Hmph hmph!
Zhu Lan's eyes were filled with pride. Qin Luo, compared to me, you're still a bit lacking.
Tonight, everyone's mood was different.
Maple Forest Villa.
"Good evening, madam, we are the new neighbors, from now on we're neighbors!"
The Qian family, with their wife, children and the elderly, all moved in with them.
They carried piles of expensive gifts to the door of their neighbor.
Tang Wenyu and Doudou looked nervously at the mountain of gifts filling the house.
The two were very nervous: "Good... good evening."
After the visitors left.
Doudou whispered to Tang Wenyu: "Mom, should we tell Sister Su that there are some strange people next door?"
"They came and just gave us money..."
Tang Wenyu fell silent for a moment, then cleared his throat and gently rubbed Doudou's head: "Yes, we should, and also pick some lollipops for Dad to take."
"Dad's colleagues all love these."
"Okay!"
Jiang City, lottery shop.
"Finally!"
The night lights illuminated the bustling lottery shop entrance.
Su Bailian was holding Boqi's hand and standing under the streetlamp.
In her hand was a heavy black bag.
"Boqi! We're rich again!"
Su Bailian's expression was excited, her tone filled with exhilaration as she tugged the leash of Boqi: "Let's go! Have steak tonight!"
"This young lady is also buying jewelry and luxury goods!!!!"
"Woof!"
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
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...
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
