"Su...!"
The short cry barely had time to escape his throat.
A pink haze surged like a tidal wave, carrying an intoxicating magic that rushed in from all directions, enveloping Qin Luo completely in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, it felt as though an invisible, velvety hand had seized his consciousness, sending his mind into a dizzying whirl.
The familiar living room scenery before him was swiftly erased, as if wiped away by an eraser, leaving only chaos in its wake.
Then, a dreamlike expanse of pink flowers unfolded before his eyes.
Each blossom was radiantly vivid, petals drifting gently in the breeze like a tender, mesmerizing rain of flowers.
An overwhelmingly sweet fragrance seeped into his nostrils, winding its way through his breath and quietly numbing every nerve, dissolving his will to resist.
Hiss...
Qin Luo's consciousness grew increasingly hazy.
Am I... being charmed?
Su—Mu—wan!!
You wretched young mistress!!!
"Ehehe!"
Seizing the moment, Su Muwan slipped out of Qin Luo's arms as nimbly as a fish.
She stood to the side, tilting her head as she observed Qin Luo, watching his gaze grow more and more vacant.
Only then did the corners of her lips curl upward into a sly, triumphant smile.
First, she playfully wiggled a finger in front of Qin Luo's eyes. When he showed no reaction, she rose onto her tiptoes and leaned in closer.
Her warm breath, laced with amusement, brushed against his ear as she whispered, "Serves you right for teasing me earlier. Now it's my turn."
"Luo Luo~~ I didn’t learn all these techniques just for fighting, you know~~"
Her voice brimmed with the glee of a child who’d gotten her way.
So then...
Su Muwan gazed delightedly at the dazed Qin Luo. Where should she start playing?
As she pondered, she extended a slender finger, its tip crackling with an almost electric energy, and lightly traced the sharp contours of Qin Luo’s face.
Haaah~ Haaah~
Why did this suddenly feel so thrilling?
Su Muwan’s breathing quickened slightly.
Her finger trailed slowly down the bridge of Qin Luo’s straight, high nose, savoring its firmness.
Then, it wandered to his faintly pink lips, her fingertip grazing them lightly, sending a faint shiver through him.
Wahh!!
After doing this, Su Muwan yanked her hand back, her face burning scarlet like a ripened apple.
She covered her cheeks and flopped onto the sofa, rolling around in silent screams.
Pervert! Pervert!!
Su Muwan, you absolute pervert!!!!
What kind of books have you been reading to turn out like this?!?!
"No!! No, I can’t!"
Su Muwan panted heavily, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she stared at the motionless Qin Luo.
Gulp!
Don’t forget why you’re doing this, Su Muwan!
She swallowed hard, then shakily reached for Qin Luo’s wrist.
Meanwhile, though Qin Luo’s consciousness was foggy...
A voice abruptly echoed in his mind.
[Luo Luo Luo Luo Luo~~!!]
Huh?
Qin Luo lifted his head groggily.
Before him, Su Muwan sat primly on the sofa, surrounded by the pink sea of flowers.
Her expression was calm.
[I... I really want Luo Luo to pat my head!!]
Pat her head...
Qin Luo studied the expressionless Su Muwan before him. The young mistress’s demeanor was odd.
She wasn’t speaking, so why could he hear her voice?
Why?
[Ah... Luo Luo is looking at me... so embarrassing...]
Hiss!
Qin Luo’s eyes widened. Wait a minute!
He stared at the stoic Su Muwan.
Could it be...
He...
Could now hear Su Muwan’s inner thoughts?!
But wasn’t he charmed?
Wasn’t this flower field proof of that?
[Why isn’t Luo Luo making a move? Could it be... I’m not charming enough...]
"No, that’s not it."
Qin Luo instinctively spoke, his voice breaking the tense silence in the room.
Outside the illusion—
"!!"
Su Muwan had just grasped Qin Luo’s wrist when his murmur startled her like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
She jerked back, wide-eyed, staring at Qin Luo in disbelief. "Qin Luo? You’re awake?"
Had the Charm Magic failed?!
But...
Su Muwan gulped, eyeing Qin Luo, who had fallen silent again after that one remark.
Realization dawned.
Oh, she was scaring herself.
The Charm Magic’s effect was to immerse the victim in their most intoxicating fantasy.
Maybe... Qin Luo was trapped in some illusion right now?
She exhaled in relief and settled back down.
Just as she was about to resume her actions while holding Qin Luo’s wrist—
Snap!
Su Muwan: ?!!
Qin Luo’s previously limp hand suddenly clamped around her wrist like an eagle’s talon, gripping with startling strength, as unyielding as an iron shackle. Her heart skipped a beat.
Su Muwan snapped back to reality, her pupils trembling.
Wait—
Are you actually charmed or not?!
From Qin Luo’s perspective—
After he spoke, the "Su Muwan" before him frowned.
Coldly, she said, "Qin Luo, what nonsense are you spouting now?"
[So... so sudden... The way Qin Luo is looking at me is so intense...]
Qin Luo took a deep breath and, under "Su Muwan’s" disdainful gaze, said earnestly, "Young Mistress, you’re incredibly charming!"
"Su Muwan" froze, then looked at Qin Luo as if he were a bug, sneering, "Hah?"
"A mere stray dog I picked up off the streets dares to spout such ridiculous words?"
"Know your place."
"All you need to do is grovel at my feet every day."
"If I’m in a good mood, I might even let you drink my foot bath water."
"But only after I’ve trampled you ten thousand times a day. Understood?"
[Charm... charming... Is he talking about me?]
[So embarrassing...]
Hearing "Su Muwan’s" inner voice, Qin Luo nodded. "I understand, Young Mistress."
"Su Muwan" narrowed her eyes. "You understand... Hey—"
Before she could finish, Qin Luo reached out.
But before he could touch her, "Su Muwan" reacted swiftly, pressing a foot against his chest to push him back.
Flustered, she snapped, "I said don’t move!"
"A lowly stray like you, daring to lay hands on me?"
"I’ve decided—today, your punishment is eating my spit-mixed rice!"
[Wh-wh-what’s happening...]
[Did Qin Luo notice my thoughts?]
Assuming this was just Su Muwan role-playing, Qin Luo gently grasped her ankle and pulled her closer, closing the distance between them.
Softly, he murmured, "Young Mistress, I get it now...."
In the illusion, "Su Muwan" widened her eyes: "What do you... mmm!!"
At the same time.
Outside the illusion, the real Su Muwan also stared in shock, her pupils trembling as she looked at the dazed Qin Luo before her: "Qin Luo!! You—mmm!!"
Hey!!
Why are you still so unruly even under a charm spell?!
What kind of intoxicating illusion are you seeing that’s making you act like this?!
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
