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!"
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
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.”
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?!
