Su Yuanying smiled and said, "You really can't hide anything from you."
The Su Old Lady frowned, "Since you already know he's a vampire and still allow Xi Yan to be with him, it means this young man's character has gained your approval. I won't delve too deeply into his vampire identity."
"Putting aside the fact that he's a vampire, I feel this young man is still too young, lacking some stability, and a bit too flashy."
Su Meiyu was surprised, "Mom! Didn't you give him a red envelope? Doesn't that mean you've accepted him too?"
The Su Old Lady's smile was a mix of helplessness and indulgence, "What can we do? Our Xi Yan likes him."
Then, the Su Old Lady turned her gaze towards her son, Su Yuanying, "You must keep a close eye on Chen Shuo!"
Su Yuanying replied, "Of course!"
It seemed that the Su Old Lady wasn't fully convinced about Chen Shuo yet.
Su Yuanying understood that Chen Shuo was a vampire who looked very young. It would be difficult to gain everyone's heartfelt approval just based on one drinking session.
It looked like some upcoming matters should be left for Chen Shuo to handle.
At this moment, in the hotel elevator, Su Xiyan felt that Chen Shuo was really heavy!
He was like a mountain pressing on her shoulder.
"If you can't drink, don't force yourself. Why try to act tough?" Su Xiyan frowned.
Chen Shuo's breath carried the scent of white wine.
"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't drink at all!"
After hearing Chen Shuo say this, Su Xiyan felt that the Chen Shuo she was supporting on her shoulder didn't seem so heavy anymore.
Su Xiyan thought: Chen Shuo was right, he was indeed drinking recklessly to gain the Su Family's approval and quickly integrate into their circle.
In the corridor, Chen Shuo felt a bit dizzy.
Damn! He had underestimated the alcohol content of the white wine!
Su Xiyan supported Chen Shuo to the room and closed the door behind them.
The next second, Su Xiyan felt a strong force pinning her against the door.
Chen Shuo suddenly stood steady, looking at Su Xiyan up close. The strong yet fragrant aroma of high-end white wine, mixed with Chen Shuo's warm breath, wafted onto Su Xiyan's face.
She instinctively wanted to step back, but her back was already against the door, with nowhere to retreat.
Chen Shuo squinted, trying to see the girl in front of him clearly.
The effects of alcohol were kicking in, blurring his vision, so Chen Shuo simply leaned in closer to look.
Su Xiyan's small hands had nowhere to rest, hanging at her sides clenched into fists. She felt her face flush and her heart race, not daring to look up at Chen Shuo.
Chen Shuo leaned closer to Su Xiyan, his vision gradually clearing, the beautiful and cold face of the girl before him becoming more distinct.
"Who is this beautiful girl?" Chen Shuo grinned, "Oh, it's my girlfriend!"
Su Xiyan was dumbfounded: "..."
Was he talking nonsense now? Where had all that impressive drinking prowess from earlier gone?
Chen Shuo lowered his head, resting his chin on Su Xiyan's shoulder.
His warm breath fell on Su Xiyan's fair and delicate swan-like neck. In this intimate contact, his nose was filled with the sweet scent of Su Xiyan's body.
Su Xiyan leaned against the door, her body trapped in the small space between Chen Shuo and the door. She didn't dare move.
"Chen Shuo?"
"Are you okay?"
"Do you want to lie down for a while?"
After a few seconds, Chen Shuo finally replied to Su Xiyan, "The bed isn't as comfortable as your embrace."
The central air conditioning vent above blew warm air, ruffling Chen Shuo's hair. The bangs on his forehead fluttered restlessly, and the warm air also made Chen Shuo slightly more sober.
He raised his head, looking hazily at the person in front of him. He reached out, cupping Su Xiyan's delicate face, his gaze intense.
Su Xiyan's heart skipped a beat!
Chen Shuo's gaze was too fervent! Like the sun in July or August, it was almost unbearable.
His eyes traced from Su Xiyan's forehead downwards, finally resting on her rosy lips.
Chen Shuo held Su Xiyan's face, his hands applying slight pressure, giving her no chance to escape. He leaned in and kissed those lips he had been longing for day and night.
Su Xiyan felt as if all the strength had been drained from her body. She closed her eyes, feeling Chen Shuo's rhythm.
Her small hands lightly embraced Chen Shuo's waist, her heart relaxing as her body softly fell into Chen Shuo's arms.
Knowing that Su Xiyan was out of breath, Chen Shuo released her.
Chen Shuo's forehead touched Su Xiyan's, his voice slightly hoarse with restrained desire, "Su Xiyan, will you help me sober up?"
Su Xiyan: "Hmm?"
Suddenly, Su Xiyan felt her heart almost stop beating!
What did Chen Shuo mean?
Could this be the legendary drunken...
Chen Shuo's cheeks were flushed red, the redness spreading down to his neck. His eyes were slightly unfocused, looking drunk yet not quite, incredibly alluring.
Goodness! How could a little puppy be so seductive when drunk?
Who could resist this?
Su Xiyan held Chen Shuo, trying her best to maintain his balance.
Chen Shuo, with hazy eyes, said, "Shall we..."
Su Xiyan knew what he was about to say, and despite her nervousness, she nodded.
At this moment, a knock on the door quickly brought Su Xiyan back to her senses from her emotional turmoil.
She hurriedly straightened Chen Shuo's posture, adjusted her own hair, and then opened the door.
At the door stood four young and beautiful ladies, each quite attractive.
In their early twenties, they would be eye-catching with just a bit of styling.
These four girls were the bridesmaids for Sheng Xueyao's wedding tomorrow. Including Su Xiyan, there were five bridesmaids in total.
Two of the bridesmaids were carrying large bags, bulging with unknown contents.
"Xueyao said you were staying in this room. Did we disturb you?" One of the bridesmaids glanced at the drunk Chen Shuo beside Su Xiyan.
Su Xiyan thought to herself: How could you not have disturbed us?! You couldn't have disturbed us more!!
But outwardly, she remained calm and said, "No."
"Did you need something from me?"
The bridesmaids replied, "Well, we wanted to discuss how to tease the groomsmen tomorrow during the bride pick-up. We can't let the groom take away our beautiful bride too easily."
It seemed to be a custom to have small games or challenges during the bride pick-up to tease the groom and groomsmen. There were even interactions between the groomsmen and bridesmaids.
Apparently, some of these interactions could be quite embarrassing.
This was important business, and Su Xiyan wouldn't let her aloof personality affect her cousin Sheng Xueyao's wedding.
Chen Shuo also seemed to need a good rest.
So, Su Xiyan supported Chen Shuo, laying him on the bed and covering him with a blanket.
Just as she was about to leave, Chen Shuo suddenly grabbed Su Xiyan's hand, pulling her into the bed with him.
Su Xiyan: "!!!"
There were still four bridesmaids present!! Eight eyes were watching!!
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?!
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
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.”
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?"
