He didn't hear wrong, did he? Family?!
Chen Shuo was about to laugh with anger. Su Xiyan really dared to make up anything!
If Chen Shuo didn't have many other things that still needed Su Xiyan by his side, he really wanted to completely draw the line with this woman right now.
After finishing the formalities, Su Xiyan politely thanked the teacher, then took the walk-in approval document that had been signed and stamped, and walked towards the door.
Chen Shuo stood still and didn't move.
Su Xiyan stopped and slightly turned her head: "Aren't you going?"
At the same time, a powerful sense of oppression came over.
Chen Shuo had no choice but to follow behind Su Xiyan and walked out of the dormitory office.
Leaving several teachers staring at each other.
There were also several students who came to the office for something and witnessed this scene.
Instantly, the matter that Su Xiyan was Chen Shuo's family was taken by the students as a shocking gossip, and spread wildly in the school's WeChat group, QQ group, and school forum.
After walking out of the office, Chen Shuo stopped Su Xiyan: "Don't go too far!"
Su Xiyan handed Chen Shuo a slip: "This was just registered by the teacher. It's your address after moving out for daytime boarding."
Chen Shuo glanced at it: "Haiyi Apartment??"
"You wouldn't want me to live with you, right?"
Su Xiyan's pleasant lady voice was slightly provocative: "I'm a woman and I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"
Chen Shuo was very helpless: "What exactly do you want to do??"
Su Xiyan's tone was a little emotional: "I've told you long ago, you're already my person."
"You can only listen to me, not use your energy on those irrelevant people."
Chen Shuo was so angry that he rolled his eyes: "It's so unreasonable!"
Su Xiyan walked in front of Chen Shuo: "It's the weekend tomorrow. I hope that when I wake up in the morning, there will be a hot breakfast waiting for me."
"So you have to move out of the dormitory today."
Chen Shuo's fists were about to be crushed. He told himself countless times that he must endure!
In order to reverse his vampire blood, Chen Shuo's only gamble at the moment was Su Xiyan.
A few minutes later, Su Xiyan arrived downstairs of Chen Shuo's dormitory building.
Chen Shuo was a little smug: "It's the boys' dormitory. You can't get in!"
Su Xiyan didn't even bother to pay attention to Chen Shuo. She handed Chen Shuo's day student documents to the dormitory auntie.
The dormitory auntie took a look, then let Su Xiyan enter the boys' dormitory building.
Chen Shuo was dumbfounded: "The dormitory auntie let you upstairs?? Why? I don't understand!"
Su Xiyan's bright eyes were flashing with sly smiles: "Because I'm your family!"
Chen Shuo: "..."
When I first enrolled, family members were allowed to enter the dormitory to help students make beds and tidy up.
Conversely, if you need to move out of the dormitory for daytime boarding, family members can indeed go in and help pack up.
When they arrived at the dormitory door, fortunately the other three roommates in the dormitory had gone out to play basketball.
Su Xiyan frowned and stood at the dormitory door without going in, leaning against the door frame. Her bright black eyes watched Chen Shuo pack like an overseer.
Boys didn't have much luggage to begin with. After more than ten minutes, Chen Shuo held his bag in his left hand and dragged his suitcase in his right hand, and left the dormitory building with Su Xiyan.
On Friday, there were a lot of students going in and out of the school gate.
Su Xiyan, who had steadily held the position of school flower for three years, was the most eye-catching scenery on campus.
No matter where she went, she was the focus of everyone's eyes.
Chen Shuo deliberately kept a distance from Su Xiyan to avoid being gossiped about.
But Su Xiyan deliberately opposed Chen Shuo, slowing down from time to time, waiting for him.
Su Xiyan's car was parked diagonally across from the school gate.
She seemed to deliberately walk to the white AMG, and didn't hurry to get in the car. She leaned against the body of the car, waiting for Chen Shuo to walk over.
After Chen Shuo put away his luggage in the trunk, Su Xiyan finally threw the car key to Chen Shuo and got into the passenger seat herself.
This scene was seen by the students around.
They whispered to each other:
"Is this junior Su Xiyan's boyfriend?"
"Doesn't seem like it? Su Xiyan wouldn't look at him, although I admit he's still a bit handsome."
"Don't guess! Accurate information from a first-line melon-eating crowd!"
One of the students showed the message in the school's QQ group to the surrounding students:
"This boy is called Chen Shuo. Su Xiyan is his family member and came to sign documents to help him process his day student procedures."
"Really? Fake?"
"Of course it's true! If she wasn't family, how could she sign?"
"Also, this is what Su Xiyan said herself, it's true!!"
"Scared me to death, turns out it's family? Should be some distant relative or something like that, right?"
"It must be like this. As long as it's not Su Xiyan's boyfriend, it's fine."
"Su Xiyan is my dream!"
"My dream! My goddess!"
"..."
Chen Shuo didn't want to be watched by his fellow students, so he hurriedly started the car and sped away from this place of gossip.
At Haiyi Apartment, Chen Shuo's luggage was arranged in the side bedroom.
Su Xiyan assumed the posture of the master:
"None of your personal belongings can appear in the public areas without my permission."
Chen Shuo ignored Su Xiyan, carrying his suitcase and bag into the side bedroom, and started making his bed.
The beds in the dormitory were only 1.2 meters wide, while the bed in Su Xiyan's side bedroom was a full 1.8 meters.
The bedding sizes didn't even match.
Chen Shuo expressed his dissatisfaction: "I can't sleep well on this bed."
Su Xiyan took out a set of bedding from the closet and threw it to Chen Shuo: "Use this."
The bed set was light-colored with cartoon patterns and lace edging.
At a glance it was a feminine style, and had a heart-warming fragrance that was very similar to Su Xiyan's scent.
Chen Shuo: "This hasn't been used by you before, right?"
Su Xiyan's eyebrows twitched slightly: "I bought too many, I don't remember if I've used this one."
"Chen Shuo, make the bed, be obedient."
Su Xiyan had an arrogant posture as if she had Chen Shuo under her control. Chen Shuo didn't bother to argue with Su Xiyan for the greater good.
Lying on the newly made bed, it was soft and cuddly, very skin-friendly.
After a whole afternoon of hustling, Chen Shuo soon fell fast asleep.
In a daze, he buried his head in the quilt, and his whole breath was Su Xiyan's scent.
In his dream, Chen Shuo dreamed that he was actually lying on Su Xiyan's slender legs.
The fair skin emitted an intoxicating fragrance.
It was too delicious!
Chen Shuo could no longer restrain the vampire genes in his body, and fiercely bit Su Xiyan's fair thigh!
Before he could taste the delicacy in his dream, he was awakened by a cold voice.
"Wake up, stop dreaming."
Chen Shuo was startled awake to see Su Xiyan actually standing in the doorway of his room.
Her beautiful eyes showed obvious disgust.
Chen Shuo felt his cheeks were wet,
and when he touched it, he had actually drooled.
Su Xiyan looked at the puddle of saliva on the sheets: "Dreaming of something tasty?"
Chen Shuo had just woken up from sleep, his mind was still a little slow, and he instinctively answered.
"I dreamed of you."

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.”

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."

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?!

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!