No way!
There was another woman in the room!
Shen Muxuan opened her bleary eyes, her stunning face filled with shock.
She wasn’t mistaken!
There really was another woman! And she was drop-dead gorgeous!
That bastard An Yi had actually brought another woman into the bedroom in the middle of the night!
Caught red-handed by Shen Muxuan, beads of sweat formed on An Yi’s forehead.
His breathing grew labored.
Pah! What was there to be caught for?
Shen Muxuan wasn’t his wife!
Why was he so nervous?
With that thought, An Yi’s courage surged back like a tiger’s.
Shangguan Qianqian, equally curious, studied Shen Muxuan.
Truth be told, she was quite confident—even a little arrogant—about her looks.
But this slightly ditzy girl in front of her was just as beautiful, if not more so.
And for men, this type—adorable and approachable—might be even more appealing than her own icy demeanor.
Shen Muxuan finally got a clear look at the woman’s face and gasped, her cherry lips parting slightly. "You… you’re Shangguan Qianqian?"
Shangguan Qianqian was currently a rising star in the entertainment industry.
Though not yet a household name, girls like Shen Muxuan, who spent their days binge-watching dramas, would definitely recognize her.
An Yi’s eyes lit up with an idea. "Surprise! You like Shangguan Qianqian, right? So I brought her here for you!"
"Ah! Really!?"
Joy flashed across Shen Muxuan’s face—before it immediately fell again.
Her pretty face darkened as she stared at him blankly. "Do you think I’m stupid?"
An Yi: "..."
Seems like she had eaten her fill tonight, and her IQ had reclaimed its rightful place!
What now?
Shangguan Qianqian watched Shen Muxuan with amusement.
She had a sharp eye—it was clear An Yi cared about this girl.
But in her memory, An Yi, the leader of the Xiuluo Sect, didn’t have a woman named Shen Muxuan by his side.
The ones who accompanied him were Qin Yao and a girl with the surname Lan.
So who was this girl?
Under Shen Muxuan’s intense glare, An Yi inexplicably felt a chill.
Shen Muxuan pouted angrily. "An Yi, you jerk! How could you… How could you do this to Yao Yao? She likes you so much, and here you are fooling around!"
An Yi’s brain worked at lightning speed. He cleared his throat.
"Muxuan, here’s what really happened. An hour ago, I saw some thugs harassing Shangguan Qianqian on the street. You know me—always full of justice and heroism. So I stepped in and saved her. And then—"
"Qianqian-jie, let’s sleep together tonight!"
Shen Muxuan cut him off with a sweet smile, completely ignoring his fabricated story as she turned to Shangguan Qianqian.
An Yi paled.
He had even prepared a whole script—complete with time, place, and plot—and she wasn’t even going to listen?
Shangguan Qianqian was taken aback by the girl’s sudden familiarity but nodded. "Alright."
Shen Muxuan then glared at An Yi. "You—go sleep in my room!"
"No!"
An Yi refused outright.
No way was he letting Shen Muxuan share a room with Shangguan Qianqian. This woman was full of secrets—who knew if she was friend or foe?
"Then where do you want to sleep?" Shen Muxuan huffed.
An Yi sat cross-legged by the window, his tone calm. "I’m not sleeping. You two go ahead."
3:00 AM.
An Yi remained seated on the floor, eyes wide awake.
Thankfully, Cheng Yuanfeng had once taught him the art of mental focus—a technique that drastically reduced the need for sleep.
The effects were remarkable. Not only did he need less rest, but he also felt incredibly energized.
…Though his hair was falling out a bit more than usual.
Maybe he should teach it to Bai Xiu later.
Shen Muxuan lay on the bed, dressed in her ancient-style robes, sleeping as peacefully as a kitten.
Shangguan Qianqian dozed on the floor, her usually cold face softening slightly in slumber.
Two equally breathtaking women slept soundly.
Yet here he was—An Yi, a man—staring blankly at the moon outside the window, lost in thought.
A soft shuffling sound reached his ears. He turned to see Shen Muxuan approaching.
"Not sleeping? What now?" he asked quietly.
"You’re still awake!" Shen Muxuan whispered, holding a blanket.
An Yi chuckled. "Go back to sleep. Don’t worry, I’ll send her away tomorrow."
"I—I’m not jealous!" Shen Muxuan muttered, pouting.
An Yi yawned.
The mental focus technique could stave off drowsiness, but it wasn’t supernatural.
Seeing his fatigue, Shen Muxuan bit her lower lip and pointed at the bed. "Do you… want to sleep here?"
An Yi smiled. "Nah, it’s a single bed. No room for two."
"Idiot, we can squeeze in!"
Shen Muxuan rolled her eyes and dragged him onto the bed without another word.
An Yi: "..."
Something was definitely off about her tonight.
The narrow bed was undeniably cramped with two people.
Pressed against Shen Muxuan’s soft body, An Yi’s heart pounded wildly—so loud it echoed in the silent night.
Logically, after spending so much time with her, he should’ve built up some resistance.
He had thought he was immune to her charms by now, but clearly, that was a lie.
This fluttering in his chest was even more intense than when Shangguan Qianqian had been half-naked on top of him.
An Yi turned slightly, gazing at Shen Muxuan’s snow-white neck and breathing in the natural fragrance of her hair.
Even he had to admit—what he felt for her wasn’t just lust. It was genuine affection.
Shen Muxuan’s breathing was steady, but the tips of her ears were bright red, betraying that she was wide awake.
An Yi tentatively rested his hand on her slender waist, as if by accident.
When she didn’t react, he grew bolder, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her delicate body closer.
Shen Muxuan’s cheeks burned crimson, but a small smile curled her lips.
This blockhead…
Finally getting a clue!
Then, she frowned and swatted away the strange, hard object poking her from behind. She turned and pinched An Yi’s nose, whispering fiercely, "No touching my butt!"
"You’re awake?" An Yi blinked in surprise.
Their faces were so close they could feel each other’s breath.
Shen Muxuan stared at him with wide, luminous eyes.
An Yi smirked.
The intimate distance between them grew even more charged.
Gazing at Shen Muxuan’s tempting lips, An Yi swallowed hard.
"Even though we’re sharing a bed, you better behave!" Shen Muxuan warned. "Or else… or else I’ll beat you up—"
Before she could finish, An Yi leaned in and kissed her.
"You—!"
Shen Muxuan’s eyes widened—then slowly fluttered shut.
Her long lashes trembled like butterfly wings as she clumsily kissed him back, her slender arms wrapping around his neck.
The night was intoxicating.
Silent. Romantic.
Only Shangguan Qianqian lay wide-eyed, staring at the ceiling, waiting for dawn.
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
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."
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
