Erotic and alluring!
An Yi swore he wouldn’t dare dream of such a thing. But now, Shangguan Qianqian’s actions were telling him—this was real! This wasn’t a dream!
Whether he could truly become a man depended on this moment!
In an instant, An Yi’s blood boiled with excitement!
"I’m sorry, Mu Xuan!
I’m sorry, Qin Yao!
I’m sorry, Ruo Xi!
I’m sorry, Qing Lan!
I’m sorry, Yan Zhi!
A lone shadow on the cold river, strangers in the martial world—why must we have met before to know each other?
In the martial world, one’s actions are not their own!"
He was forced into this!
Shangguan Qianqian noticed something and frowned slightly, her delicate brows knitting as she stared at An Yi’s face.
An Yi grew nervous.
Don’t mind me, just keep going!
You went through all the trouble of transporting me from Jiangbei City to this bed in Yunzhou City!
You can’t quit halfway now!
"You’re awake?" Shangguan Qianqian’s cool voice inquired.
Damn it!
Exposed for pretending to be unconscious, An Yi looked as if he’d lost his parents.
Slowly, he opened his eyes and feigned fear. "Wh-where is this? H-how did I get here?"
"This is Yunzhou City. Don’t worry, no one will disturb us," Shangguan Qianqian murmured.
An Yi let out a heavy sigh of relief. "Good."
Shangguan Qianqian: "?"
Realizing his slip, An Yi quickly adopted an indignant tone. "What do you want from me?"
"You’ve been dosed with my Illusion Powder. Though you’re awake now, you shouldn’t have any strength left in your body," Shangguan Qianqian said, her red lips parting slightly.
"The Harmony Sect’s Illusion Powder is notoriously potent!"
"Back in the day, countless young men unwittingly became playthings for the women of the Harmony Sect under its influence!"
An Yi nodded solemnly, pretending to be furious. "So that’s it! I’ve been poisoned, left powerless, unable to resist—forced to submit to your whims. How despicable!"
"Don’t be angry. Behave, and I might spare your life. Otherwise…" Shangguan Qianqian pinched An Yi’s cheek threateningly. "After I’m done with you, I’ll hand you over to those martial artists. A bounty of a hundred million is sure to interest quite a few of them."
An Yi’s gaze involuntarily drifted downward, and he swallowed hard.
There was no denying it—Shangguan Qianqian was the epitome of cold, breathtaking beauty. At first glance, she was the type of ice queen who kept everyone at arm’s length.
Yet here she was, dressed like this, in such an intimate position.
That aloof face of hers only made her all the more enticing!
Testing a man’s resolve like this?
What man could possibly resist?!
"You may have my body, but you’ll never have my heart! Enough talk—just get on with it!"
Suppressing the urge to bleed from his nose, An Yi tilted his head back with an air of righteous defiance.
Hurry up!
Shangguan Qianqian’s eyes flickered with surprise. "You’ve got spirit," she remarked coolly.
As she spoke, her hand reached for the last of An Yi’s clothing.
Though it was a shame to give her first time to a stranger like this, the purity of the spiritual energy radiating from his body was simply too alluring. He was the perfect candidate—a once-in-a-century opportunity!
Just then, a commotion erupted outside the room.
Shangguan Qianqian paused.
"Bad news! Really bad news!"
"Ah! Someone call for help! A drunk old man is causing trouble in our club!"
"Find Sister Yulian first!"
"What’s the situation now?"
"Sister Yulian already dragged him into a bedroom!"
Shangguan Qianqian’s guarded expression relaxed slightly, and she prepared to resume.
But then—
BANG!
A violent crash shook the entire room.
Panicked voices rose again outside.
"Bad news! Really bad news!"
"What now?!"
"A hot guy in a black trench coat crashed his Tesla into the club—couldn’t brake in time!"
"Make him pay!"
"The car’s here, but the driver’s gone!"
Shangguan Qianqian hesitated.
Today didn’t seem like the right time. Maybe she should just lock this guy up for now and try again another day?
An Yi gnashed his teeth in frustration.
Of course it wouldn’t be this easy!
Success or failure hinges on this moment!
I can’t let these random interruptions ruin it!
"Remember this humiliation today! If I ever get the chance, I’ll repay it a hundredfold!"
An Yi’s gaze sharpened.
In other words—If we don’t finish this now, once I escape, you’re dead!
This woman’s dragging her feet—gotta light a fire under her!
Shangguan Qianqian wavered.
It was true—the guy beneath her was no pushover. This was indeed a golden opportunity.
If I miss it now, it’s gone for good!
Just as she was about to act—
"Bad news! Really bad news!"
"A kid with bandaged fists just took out twenty security guards!"
"Then hurry up and—"
"OH, FOR FCK’S SAKE!"
"ENOUGH ALREADY!"
An Yi’s patience snapped. Burning with fury, he flipped the script—pinning Shangguan Qianqian beneath him instead.
Shangguan Qianqian gasped as she was suddenly overpowered, her wrists pinned down.
Her stunningly cold face registered shock as she glared at him. "You were faking it this whole time?"
"Pathetic! You think that weak poison could take me down?!"
An Yi relished the warmth of her delicate body beneath him, his voice brimming with dominance.
Neutralizing that poison hadn’t even required an antidote.
All he had to do was seal his pressure points to suppress the drug’s spread, then circulate his energy to sweat the toxins out.
"Eyes on my body? Congrats! You got what you wanted!"
An Yi spoke as he boldly reached out with his large hand.
A cold glint flashed in Shangguan Qianqian's beautiful eyes as she silently cursed her misfortune.
The secret technique she cultivated was never meant for brute force!
That would do her no good at all!
"Wait—hold on!"
Shangguan Qianqian pushed against An Yi, but to her surprise, his body was incredibly sturdy—she couldn’t break free from his grip.
Thud!
A heavy sound echoed through the room.
An Yi gulped and quickly withdrew his groping hand.
No way!
Was fate unleashing the apocalypse just to stop him from losing his virginity?
An earthquake?
Or a meteor strike?
Seizing the opportunity, Shangguan Qianqian kicked An Yi away and swiftly grabbed the clothes by the bed, hurriedly putting them on.
Thud!
Another deafening crash followed.
The wall collapsed outright!
"Holy shit! An actual earthquake?!" An Yi exclaimed in disbelief.
At that moment, a figure clad in black, his expression icy and stern—Lin Chen—burst through the shattered wall, the Lieyun Staff in hand.
An Yi: "..."
Lin Chen paused briefly, taking in the scene before him.
Shangguan Qianqian had already dressed, fastening the last button on her shirt.
Meanwhile, An Yi stood half-naked, wearing nothing but boxers.
The scene looked unmistakably like the aftermath of a heated encounter.
Seeing An Yi unharmed, Lin Chen’s lips curled slightly.
Though he and this loser didn’t exactly get along, he’d traveled a thousand miles to save him!
Surely, the guy must be moved to tears by now!
But An Yi’s murderous glare burned into Lin Chen, his expression screaming bloody vengeance.
"Lin, you bastard—I swear I’ll never forgive you for this!"
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.”
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
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."
villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)
