"Huh?"
Gu Chenan was startled and turned around.
Fang Yuanyuan leaned against the doorframe, half of her body visible. The moonlight shone on her shy face, making it look like a ripe apple, irresistibly tempting.
"Sister Fang, you..."
"Let's keep things separate. You'll definitely be severely punished by the organization for killing Gong Fei, but the deal you just mentioned should still proceed."
As she spoke, Fang Yuanyuan slightly pushed out her chest and said, "Of course, I'm only afraid you'll tell others about my situation, not for any other reason. Don't misunderstand. Come in quickly, don't let others see."
Gu Chenan: ?
He had just thought his plan had failed, but unexpectedly, when the road ahead seemed blocked, a new path opened up!
Gu Chenan immediately walked into Fang Yuanyuan's room.
Only a fool would pass up such an opportunity!
Fang Yuanyuan looked left and right at the doorway, then gently closed the door.
Her room was still as messy as ever.
Instant noodle cups and takeout boxes piled up on the computer desk, and drink bottles on the floor formed small mountains.
But Gu Chenan's attention wasn't on this. He was now focused on the few cosplay outfits lying on Fang Yuanyuan's bed.
"Tell me, how do you plan to threaten me?"
Fang Yuanyuan bit her lip and sat down on the edge of the bed, lowering her head.
[Tsk~ Does this look like someone being threatened? It's more like you can't wait!]
Gu Chenan smiled and said, "Sister Fang, are you preparing to take cosplay photos?"
Fang Yuanyuan glanced at the cosplay outfits on the bed and nodded slightly: "Mm-hmm."
"Alright then, why don't you change clothes in front of me, and I'll take the photos for you later."
"Huh?"
Fang Yuanyuan looked up at Gu Chenan: "Change clothes in front of you?"
"Is there a problem?" Gu Chenan shrugged.
"No."
Fang Yuanyuan shook her head, took a deep breath, picked up the cosplay outfit and started changing.
Before long, under Gu Chenan's gaze, Fang Yuanyuan had transformed into a twin-tailed magical girl.
The pure white over-the-knee socks under the short skirt were immaculate, and a pair of pink leather shoes were both cute and alluring.
"Th-then what?" Fang Yuanyuan asked, her face flushed.
Gu Chenan smiled lightly and said, "Sister Fang, you haven't tried showing your face yet, have you?"
"Show my face?" Fang Yuanyuan was startled and quickly shook her head: "That's absolutely not allowed!"
All of Fang Yuanyuan's risqué photos had shown everything that could be shown, but showing her face was absolutely off-limits.
Fang Yuanyuan's reaction was within Gu Chenan's expectations. He pulled out the gaming chair and sat down, crossing his legs as he said, "I'm not asking you to show everything. Just wear a mask and it'll be fine."
"Is... is that okay?" Fang Yuanyuan hesitated.
"Of course it is." Gu Chenan gestured with his hand: "Sister Fang, you're so beautiful, especially those big eyes of yours. Even without full makeup, you'd look better than other cosplayers."
Fang Yuanyuan thought for a moment, and finally nodded: "O-okay then."
She rummaged through her bedside drawer and took out a new black mask to put on.
"What next?"
"Next..." Gu Chenan grinned mischievously and said: "Look up at the ceiling, roll your eyes, and make a peace sign."
Fang Yuanyuan was taken aback. As a cosplayer, she knew very well what this expression represented.
She had thought about taking photos with this expression before, but due to not showing her face, she never did it.
Now that Gu Chenan brought it up, she was also a bit curious about how the website would react.
Fang Yuanyuan raised both hands next to her ears, then tilted her head back slightly to look at the ceiling, rolling her eyes as she asked, "Like this?"
Gu Chenan stood up to examine her, clicking his tongue: "Tsk, it feels like something's missing."
"What's missing?" Fang Yuanyuan asked, puzzled.
"It's missing..." Gu Chenan walked up to her, reaching his hand under her skirt and lightly touching the edge of her panties: "...a bit of exercise."
"Exercise?"
Before Fang Yuanyuan could react, Gu Chenan leaned in close from above and pushed her down.
...
At night, all was quiet, the moon bright and stars sparse.
A faint whimpering sound emanated from Fang Yuanyuan's room.
It continued for over an hour before finally stopping.
Inside the room, Gu Chenan put on his clothes and adjusted his tie.
After fixing his tie, Gu Chenan took out his phone from his pocket and aimed it at Fang Yuanyuan's flushed face.
"Now, try it again."
Fang Yuanyuan's eyes were unfocused and hazy. Hearing Gu Chenan's words, she weakly raised both hands, rolled her eyes, and made two peace signs.
Click~
The flash went off.
"That's perfect, just like that." Gu Chenan looked at the photo and nodded approvingly.
He wanted to show Fang Yuanyuan for her approval, but saw that she was now completely limp.
So he raised his phone again and took a full-body shot before opening the door and leaving.
If the photos on the website weren't enough to make Fang Yuanyuan let him off, then surely the photos on his phone now would be sufficient?
After all, Fang Yuanyuan's current state was something she would never want others to see.
No matter what, she was still the First Seat of Black Owl. She might be able to bear the shame, but could Black Owl?
Thinking of this, Gu Chenan grinned.
Then he sent the photos along with an edited message to Fang Yuanyuan.
"Sister Fang, you wouldn't want others in the organization to see you like this, right? As I said, killing Gong Fei was a misunderstanding."
...
Early the next morning.
Everyone in the organization was looking forward to today's meeting.
Yesterday, Cao Mang had declared that not only would Gu Chenan not become one of The Twelve Owls, but he would be eliminated outright!
And at this morning's meeting, Cao Mang would surely inform the First Seat of these matters.
Once the First Seat learned of this, she would undoubtedly kill Gu Chenan in a fit of rage!
If Gu Chenan were smart, he should have fled the organization last night.
Although it would have been futile, as the organization would definitely catch him, it would still be better than having the First Seat make him bleed out on the spot.
"Yawn~"
Just as everyone was discussing, Gu Chenan pushed open his room door and walked out yawning.
Seeing this, everyone immediately cast schadenfreude-filled glances at him.
"Does Gu Chenan not know he's at death's door?"
"Judging by his look, he doesn't know. If he knew, he should have run away with Hoshino Kannon last night!"
"Tsk tsk, say what you will, but Gu Chenan's got guts, actually daring to come to our Black Owl."
"Hmph, anyway, he'll definitely die today!"
Hearing the discussions around him, Gu Chenan stretched lazily.
"Chenan, wait for me."
Hoshino Kannon also walked out of the room.
Gu Chenan offered his arm to Hoshino Kannon, who took it, and the two walked together towards the elevator.
Seeing this scene, everyone started discussing again.
"These two lovebirds are still being all lovey-dovey, they really don't know what's good for them!"
"Hoshino Kannon has been with our Black Owl for so long, yet she would betray the organization for Gu Chenan, how shameless!"
"Hehe, don't worry, the First Seat will not only eliminate Gu Chenan, but will definitely also eliminate the traitor Hoshino Kannon! Look at their smug faces, it's disgusting!"
Ding, the elevator doors opened.
Amidst the discussions, Gu Chenan and Hoshino Kannon entered the elevator.
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.”
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
