Xu Mu barely moved the entire time, allowing the frenzied Xiao Ran to do as she pleased.
Finally, Xiao Ran's body shuddered as if electrocuted, and she collapsed onto him.
As the sensation faded, her mind began to clear.
Realizing her current situation and recalling the hazy memories of what had just happened, tears instantly streamed down Xiao Ran's face.
In the end, this powerful female assassin broke down and sobbed, sounding utterly pitiful.
It took a long time for her to compose herself, though she continued to choke back sobs.
"Xu Mu, I don't blame you," Xiao Ran whispered.
"Damn it! I'm not happy hearing that. You were clearly the one who forced yourself on me. Did I even move a muscle?"
Xu Mu looked helpless. "Who am I supposed to complain to about this?"
After realizing Xiao Ran had been poisoned with Spring Night Grass, his first thought was simply that his Judo Club was about to gain another member.
He genuinely hadn't planned on doing this.
Who knew Xiao Ran would be so ferocious, giving him no chance to resist?
"You misunderstood me. I meant that this has nothing to do with you; it's all because of me."
Xiao Ran wiped her tears with her sleeve. She didn't know what to do.
Meng Wanyue clearly liked Xu Mu, and had even been trying to set Xiao Ran up as his follower.
But now, Xiao Ran had slept with him. If Meng Wanyue found out in the future, how could she face her?
Xiao Ran moved slightly and could still clearly feel him inside her.
She spoke softly, "You... haven't finished yet, have you?"
"No."
Xu Mu shook his head.
"Then... finish it. Don't worry, I'll take a pill afterward. I won't cause you any trouble."
As she said this, a blush rose on her face, which had just returned to its normal color.
"Are you sure?"
Xu Mu looked at the traces of blood.
In the original plot, although Xiao Ran was considered part of Ye Chen's harem, it was never written that she and Ye Chen had done this.
It didn't surprise Xu Mu that this was Xiao Ran's first time.
"Yes."
Xiao Ran squeezed her eyes shut.
Xu Mu didn't hold back. This wasn't just an arrow on the string that had to be released; the arrow was already in flight.
...
Xiao Ran regretted it. She regretted saying those words just now.
Is this Xu Mu even human?
Even with her immense endurance, she couldn't withstand this kind of assault.
Her eyes rolled back, and she lay there, completely drained.
Xu Mu sat beside her and said calmly, "You don't have to take the pill."
Hearing this, Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment, then forced a smile. "If I get pregnant, will you raise the child?"
"I will," Xu Mu looked at her. "And I'll raise you, too."
[Favorability +20]
When they were doing that just now, no favorability points had appeared above Xiao Ran's head.
She felt that what happened earlier was more like a transaction.
Xu Mu had saved her, and she had initiated it.
Since Xu Mu hadn't finished, she let him continue as repayment.
It was a fair exchange.
But after hearing those words, her heart was moved.
"I... will still take the pill."
Xiao Ran dropped her fake smile.
"Why?"
"I don't want to look at my child and be reminded of these bad memories. I want this to happen in a bridal chamber."
As she spoke, Xiao Ran grabbed the short hair covering her eyes and brushed it back, revealing her full face.
It had to be said that Xiao Ran was truly beautiful. With a face shape like hers, even being bald wouldn't diminish her beauty.
She used a nearby support to slowly stand up, but her legs were trembling, and she nearly collapsed to the ground again.
Xu Mu immediately stepped forward to support her.
"Ye Tong is a real hero. From now on, when I see her, I'll want to call her Big Sister."
Xiao Ran wasn't lying; she could barely handle this one time.
Yet, for Ye Tong, this was just daily life.
"I can help you remove those scars on your body," Xu Mu said suddenly.
"I thought about laser removal before, but I still have to fight. Sooner or later, I'll just get new scars, so I figured, why bother?"
Xiao Ran smiled faintly.
"No laser needed. I'll get you some medicine; just apply it and that's it," Xu Mu explained.
"Alright..."
Xiao Ran was speaking when she suddenly froze. "Oh no. I vaguely remember that after Fang Chu caught me, he seemed to film a video. He must be going to blackmail the Dragon King."
She immediately reached out to feel for her phone, only to find it missing.
Thinking back carefully, Fang Chu had taken her phone while they were in the car.
"Xu Mu, let me use your phone... No, I can't!"
Xiao Ran shook her head vigorously. If she used Xu Mu's phone to call Ye Chen, the relationship between the two of them might be exposed.
"Just relax. Let me ask you one thing: Can your life actually threaten Ye Chen?"
Xu Mu looked at Xiao Ran and asked earnestly.
"That..."
Hearing this, Xiao Ran gave a bitter laugh. "I really was being a bit too full of myself."
She understood Ye Chen too well; no one could threaten his life.
If she died, Ye Chen might avenge her, but he would absolutely not die for her.
Xu Mu looked at Xiao Ran and said, "Let's go, we should buy some clothes first. You can't go find Ye Chen dressed in these rags, can you?"
Xiao Ran lowered her head to look, especially at her chest, which she had torn open completely due to her unconscious actions.
She immediately covered herself, her cheeks flushing red as she bowed her head.
"It's not like I haven't seen it already."
Xu Mu smiled at Xiao Ran.
He picked Xiao Ran up, leaped out from the nearby wall, and finally settled her into the back seat of the car.
Xu Mu didn't go far. Checking the navigation, he headed to a small supermarket nearby.
According to Xiao Ran's size and requirements, he bought a set of casual clothes.
Xiao Ran changed into the clothes right in the car. "Hurry up and take me back."
"Okay."
Xu Mu made a U-turn and sped toward the city center.
On the way, Xu Mu's phone rang. He glanced at it and saw it was a call from Meng Wanyue.
"Wanyue, what's up?"
Xu Mu answered the phone and asked.
"Brother Mu, Zhong Qianqian just called asking if Sister Ran was with me. After asking around, I found out Sister Ran was captured. Someone is using her to threaten Ye Chen."
Meng Wanyue's voice was anxious on the other end.
"Don't worry, your Sister Ran has already been rescued by me."
Xu Mu said with a laugh.
"Wanyue! Do you know where the Dragon King is right now?"
Xiao Ran asked loudly.
"Yes, Zhong Qianqian said Mr. Huang Qu has already rushed over. It's at Beiyang Real Estate in the north of Yang City."
Meng Wanyue's voice came through.
"Alright, I got it."
After hanging up, Xu Mu set the navigation for the destination. "Xiao Ran, let me make this clear first. You are not to take action. In your current condition, you'd only be a burden to Ye Chen if you went."
Xiao Ran nodded.
...
At the same time.
Ye Chen looked around at the five black-clad, masked men surrounding him.
He sneered, "Dai Xuan, if anything happens to Xiao Ran, I will use the heads of everyone in your Dai family to mourn her."
"Don't worry, you won't get the chance!"
As soon as Dai Xuan finished speaking,
the five black-clad men simultaneously charged at Ye Chen.
"Dragon's Breath!"
Ye Chen spread his arms, aiming at the two men in front of him.
The two men in front suddenly lost control of their bodies and were pulled toward Ye Chen.
Boom!
The moment they got close to Ye Chen, they were sent flying again by a terrifying force.
"Stand down!"
At that moment, the masked Miyako Fuka walked out, holding a katana.

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?

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...

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.”