This guy must be out of his damn mind!
He dragged her all the way from Yunzhou City, tied her up, and brought her to his house—only to do absolutely nothing with her!
And now this bastard wants her to leave???
No matter how composed Shangguan Qianqian usually was, she had never felt such overwhelming fury before.
Her chest heaved with rage!
An Yi’s gaze followed the rise and fall.
"You want me to leave at this hour?"
Shangguan Qianqian steadied herself, her cold, beautiful eyes fixed on An Yi as she spoke.
What the hell was this guy planning by kidnapping her?
"What? Trying to freeload a place to stay? There’s no room for you here!"
An Yi shrugged.
His mission was done—why the hell would he keep her around?
He glanced at Shangguan Qianqian. Her favorability toward him had just jumped by 20 points, now sitting at a terrifying 60!
For An Yi, that was a nightmare of a number.
That damn bodyguard had traumatized him.
He used to think favorability started at -100!
Shangguan Qianqian stared at An Yi, then scoffed. "Actually, we could share a room."
An Yi gulped. "T-that’s not appropriate! A man and a woman alone together, and you’re a celebrity—what if rumors spread? I mean, this is—"
"You’re overthinking it. Where’s the bathroom? I need to shower." Shangguan Qianqian replied coolly.
After a night of battle—flying swords, explosions, and chaos—she was covered in dust, her clothes filthy.
"Over there."
An Yi pointed casually.
Though it was a two-bedroom apartment, the place wasn’t big. The bathroom wasn’t hard to find.
Shangguan Qianqian held out her hand. "I need clothes to change into."
"Here."
An Yi pulled out a T-shirt and shorts from his room and handed them to her. Then, smirking, he added, "Want to shower together? Save some time—"
SLAM!
The bathroom door shut in his face.
Soon, the sound of running water echoed from inside.
An Yi yawned.
This woman had no manners.
Earlier, she’d been eyeing him like a piece of meat, ready to pounce!
Now she wouldn’t even let him watch her shower? He’d kick her out tomorrow!
Under the icy spray of the shower, Shangguan Qianqian’s flawless, porcelain skin glistened.
She closed her eyes, lost in thought.
She was a reincarnator.
In her past life, she had been the Holy Maiden of the Pleasure Sect—not some celebrity.
Her existence had been dull beyond words.
For over twenty years, her beauty alone had made her the most coveted woman in the martial world.
Yet, that same beauty had doomed her.
The Blood Fiend Sect’s leader, lusting after her, had demanded her hand in marriage.
The Pleasure Sect’s master, eager to curry favor, had thrown her into the fire without hesitation.
The Blood Fiend Sect leader was infamous for his cruelty—countless women had been turned into blood puppets, tortured and enslaved for his pleasure.
Entering his sect would have been a fate worse than death.
Everyone knew what awaited her. Yet everyone had pushed her toward it.
Refusing to submit, Shangguan Qianqian had drawn her sword and taken her own life.
She had thought her miserable existence was finally over.
But fate had other plans—she was reborn.
In this life, she refused to follow the same path.
She struggled to break free from the Pleasure Sect’s control while growing stronger.
But as the time of her past-life death drew near, she still hadn’t reached the power she needed.
So, guided by a woman in yellow robes, she had sought out An Yi.
She didn’t know much about him.
In her past life, she hadn’t been important enough to cross paths with someone of his stature.
All she knew was that he would become the Night Emperor, the leader of the Asura Gate—a name feared across the world.
And Lin Chen, Bai Xiu, Fang Jueming, and others would become the Asura Gate’s legendary God Kings, terrorizing the martial world.
But that was years from now.
In this timeline, An Yi was still a shameless nobody, with no trace of the future overlord he’d become.
Yet she knew he possessed an immense bloodline power.
So, she had kidnapped him, intending to use the Pleasure Sect’s forbidden technique—a one-time-only transfer—to steal his bloodline for herself.
But she had failed.
And made an enemy of him in the process.
She had abandoned the idea of taking his power.
Tonight, the appearance of Lin Chen and the others had made one thing clear—An Yi was no ordinary loser.
If she had succeeded in stealing his bloodline, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Lin Chen and Chen Bing alone were forces she couldn’t hope to oppose.
Now, with An Yi here, perhaps the best path was to align herself with him.
Joining the Asura Gate might be her best chance at revenge.
The Asura Gate was a towering tree—she could seek shelter under its branches.
The grudges of her past life…
She would settle them with her own hands.
Shangguan Qianqian’s gaze hardened with resolve.
BANG BANG BANG!
A fist hammered on the bathroom door.
"Are you done yet?! It’s been an hour! I’m about to piss myself!"
An Yi’s voice snapped her back to reality.
The door opened.
Shangguan Qianqian stepped out, dressed in An Yi’s T-shirt and shorts.
Even in a man’s clothes, her beauty was undeniable.
The oversized shirt draped over her curves, somehow making her figure even more alluring.
"What the hell? You trying to bankrupt me with water bills?"
An Yi grumbled as he pushed past her, yanking his belt loose to relieve himself.
Midstream, he froze.
There, hanging on the rack, was a familiar set of black lace lingerie.
His blood rushed south.
She wasn’t wearing anything underneath?!
H-how could she do this in someone else’s home?!
Finishing up, he zipped his pants and stormed back to the bedroom, ready to demand an explanation.
The door swung open.
Shangguan Qianqian was drying her hair, raising an eyebrow at his dramatic entrance.
An Yi swallowed hard.
True beauty wasn’t just skin-deep—it was an aura, a presence.
And Shangguan Qianqian had the kind of allure that could bring empires to their knees.
"I saw the spare bedding. I won’t take the bed." She pointed to the makeshift mattress on the floor.
An Yi cleared his throat. "That’s not the point."
Shangguan Qianqian tilted her head. "Then what is?"
An Yi met her gaze seriously. "What exactly is the Asura Gate? And how do you know about it?"
Shangguan Qianqian studied him, then smirked. "The Asura Gate… is your future empire."
"Future?"
An Yi frowned. "How could you possibly know about the future?"
"What if I told you I can see the future? Would you believe me?" she teased.
An Yi narrowed his eyes. "You think I’m stupid?"
Wait—how had the conversation derailed like this?!
"Turn off the light."
Shangguan Qianqian ignored his question, stretching out on the floor bedding, her raven hair spilling like ink.
An Yi gulped.
Sharing a room with her… his stamina wouldn’t survive.
Just then, the door creaked open.
Shen Muxuan, clad only in a delicate bellyband and undergarments, her snow-white figure alluring, rubbed her eyes drowsily and murmured, "An Yi, you're back?"
In an instant—
The entire room fell into silence.
An Yi's hair stood on end.
"What are you doing in my room in the middle of the night?!"
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
