Leaving the bedroom, Gu Chenan sat down on the sofa in the main hall.
"Ding! Plot completed—Su Patriarch is critically ill. This performance is rated S-class, with a 96% accuracy in portraying the antagonist. Reward: Two opportunities to use the Indestructible Vajra Skill."
Listening to the system's notification, Gu Chenan curled his eyebrows in disdain.
"What a lousy reward! And it's limited by the number of uses. Ridiculous!"
Just as Gu Chenan was complaining about the system's reward, Su Qianmo approached him.
Su Tianming had already woken up, relieving Su Qianmo of her worries.
Suddenly, she remembered the mention of Little Tang Sister in Gu Chenan's thoughts.
And most importantly, Gu Chenan referred to Little Tang Sister as a "white tiger" in his thoughts!
So, who is Little Tang Sister?
Does this mean I've been cheated on?
Looking at Su Qianmo, who remained silent, Gu Chenan smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Do you want to thank me?"
Su Qianmo pursed her lips, sat beside Gu Chenan, and rested her head on his shoulder.
"Chenan, do... do you have any other women?" she asked.
Catching a whiff of the fragrance emanating from Su Qianmo's black hair, Gu Chenan blinked. "Huh? No, I don't."
"Really?" Su Qianmo looked up and met Gu Chenan's gaze.
"Of course it's true," Gu Chenan nodded.
"You have to believe me!" he thought. "Although I have several other female leads around me, I'm not interested in any of them... except for Little Sweet's adorable feet."
"Huh?" Su Qianmo was taken aback.
Who is Little Sweet?
Just the sudden appearance of Little Tang Sister was enough to make Su Qianmo uncomfortable. Now, who is this Little Sweet?
No, I can't let it continue like this!
Even if Chenan's will is strong, he won't be able to resist the temptations from other female leads!
Otherwise, how could he develop a liking for Little Sweet's feet? And how did he know that Little Tang Sister is a white tiger?
Those seductive and cheap women might be clinging to Chenan!
With these thoughts in mind, Su Qianmo stood up and grabbed Gu Chenan's wrist. "Let's go, Chenan."
"Huh? Where are we going?" Gu Chenan still hadn't caught on.
Blushing, Su Qianmo bit her lip and said, "To do what couples should do!"
"Huh?" Gu Chenan was puzzled. "What should couples do?"
"Just..." Su Qianmo blushed and said shyly, "...just make love!"
Saying that, she pulled Gu Chenan up from the sofa and headed straight to the bedroom upstairs.
As the two of them left, Liu Mingrui emerged from the bedroom. She had intended to deepen her relationship with Gu Chenan, but to her surprise, Gu Chenan and Su Qianmo had vanished without a trace.
...
Outside the Su Family Manor.
Lin Yu, with bloodstains on the corners of his mouth, lay on the passenger seat of a BMW.
Just now, Fang Jie had treated him, and there was no serious issue now.
"Mr. Lin, shall we go?" Fang Jie asked.
Lin Yu shook his head, his eyes filled with anger and regret. "No, let's stay here and keep an eye on Gu Chenan. When he returns, we'll let those assassins take action!"
"Understood," Lin Yu nodded.
"Bang!"
At that moment, a pair of slender, fair hands slapped on the hood of the BMW.
"What are you doing here?"
Hoshino Kannon turned around, smiling at Lin Yu.
"Miss Hoshino," Fang Jie quickly greeted her.
"Kannon, let's talk in the car," Lin Yu waved his hand.
Hoshino Kannon glanced around and shook her head. "No, it wouldn't be appropriate for Su Qianmo's bodyguard to get in your car, right?"
When she mentioned "bodyguard," Lin Yu raised an eyebrow.
"Why weren't you with Qianmo today?"
Hoshino Kannon shrugged and smiled. "I had some personal matters to attend to."
Lin Yu nodded. "Then you should go in quickly and avoid arousing suspicion."
"Alright."
Hoshino Kannon waved her hand and walked towards the mansion.
Once Hoshino Kannon left, Lin Yu estimated that it was about time. He took out his phone and dialed a number.
The person on the other end was the Black Owl Assassin he had sent.
"Beep beep beep... Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."
The phone rang for a long time, followed by a mechanical beep.
Lin Yu furrowed his brow.
He dialed again, but still no one answered.
"What's wrong, Mr. Lin?" Fang Jie asked.
Lin Yu clicked his tongue in annoyance. "Strange, why aren't they answering the phone?"
"They probably didn't hear it," Fang Jie suggested.
Lin Yu felt impatient. "If they didn't hear it, I'll keep calling until they do."
Meanwhile, in a room in a residential building.
Several burly figures lay sprawled on the ground, blood pooling around them.
One of them had a phone in the inner pocket of his suit, which lit up and rang.
Caller: Mr. Lin.
...
Hoshino Kannon walked into the mansion and stood under a cypress tree at the entrance, looking back at Lin Yu's BMW.
She grinned and thought to herself, "Lin Yu, don't you know that I'll never give up on my prey?"
I've already taken care of those assassins. I hope you can give up on killing Gu Chenan.
After all... he's my prey, and no one can take my prey away.
Even if they are members of the organization!
...
Second floor of the Su residence, Su Qianmo's room.
"Qianmo, isn't this inappropriate? There are people outside."
"You are my fiancé, and I am your fiancée. I don't think there's anything inappropriate about it. What do you think?"
"Um..."
"Chenan... are you... still hesitating?"
In the room, Gu Chenan was pushed down onto the bed by Su Qianmo, her face flushed.
Gu Chenan looked at Su Qianmo's attire, a simple sportswear. Although she looked good in sportswear, it couldn't compare to her wearing a tight red skirt, shiny black stockings, and black high-heeled shoes.
Since they were going to do that kind of thing, it had to be as sexy as possible.
So, Gu Chenan calmly said, "Can you change your clothes?"
"Huh?"
Su Qianmo was taken aback. "Change into what?"
Without hesitation, Gu Chenan said seriously, "A deep red tight skirt, shiny black stockings, and black high-heeled shoes with red soles."
Su Qianmo burst into laughter at Gu Chenan's serious expression.
Her face flushed slightly as she nodded and took off her coat. "Of course," she said.
As she spoke, she took out some clothes from the wardrobe and pursed her lips. "Chenan, could you turn around first?"
"Tch, we're getting to the main point, and you won't even let me take a look," he responded.
Gu Chenan turned his head and suddenly remembered something. "Oh, and... don't wear your padded underwear either."
"Huh?"
Su Qianmo was taken aback, her face growing even redder. She nodded slowly and said, "I... I understand."
Soon, Su Qianmo appeared in front of Gu Chenan wearing a tight red skirt that accentuated her curves, paired with glossy black stockings and black high-heeled shoes with red soles.
Looking at Su Qianmo's devilish figure, Gu Chenan was extremely satisfied.
"Her hips are wider than her shoulders, enjoying life like a deity!" he thought.
That icy and glamorous beauty should dress like this!
Those legs, that waist, those hips... Wow.
Enough talking, let's proceed!
..................
The number of people is decreasing now; it seems that the 200,000 didn't bring in much traffic.
We can only hope for the book test. ꒦ິ^꒦ິ
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."
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?"
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.”
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
