Could it be that she was just too sensitive, able to perceive everything?
Little Wei rubbed her chin—was this a good thing or not?
"I'm going to take a shower first, or it'll be harder to wash up later," Youyin said as she took off her jacket.
Only then did Little Wei notice that Youyin's inner shirt was stained red with blood. No wonder the smell had seemed off earlier—she’d assumed it was just the air.
"Are you okay?" Little Wei asked cautiously.
Hearing the concern in her voice, Youyin suddenly laughed and tossed the clothes into the laundry basket.
"This is someone else's blood. When I woke up, my roommate was already dead."
By the end, her tone carried a hint of regret.
But there was no helping it—this was just how the game worked. The only way to save everyone was to solve it and clear the level.
"Oh, and it's best not to close the door when showering. I'll go first." Youyin pulled a set of clothes from the wardrobe and headed into the bathroom.
Not closing the door?
That didn’t sound like a good idea.
But Little Wei understood—it was a precaution in case something happened inside, especially since Youyin’s doppelgänger was lurking nearby.
If that malicious gaze wasn’t from Youyin’s copy, then she’d take back her words.
Should she just deal with it for Youyin?
Little Wei rubbed her chin again.
But if it really was Youyin’s doppelgänger, wouldn’t it also have her abilities? And...
"Si, would this count as hitting my wife?" Little Wei felt a headache coming on.
Ugh, she really didn’t want to lay a hand on her wife.
"I’m afraid you wouldn’t win against her."
Little Wei: ????
"An assassin’s abilities far surpass a normal human’s, and Youyin is already strong to begin with. So her... what was it you called it? Doppelgänger? Yeah, her doppelgänger isn’t someone you can easily handle," Si explained.
Of course, if Little Wei were at her peak, she could definitely take on Youyin’s copy.
But unfortunately,
given Little Wei’s constitution, if a fight lasted longer than three minutes, Si was afraid she’d keel over from a brain hemorrhage.
And that wasn’t a joke—it was entirely possible.
"Then you fight for me. I don’t wanna try anymore." Little Wei almost added "big sis" but swallowed the words.
Back when she didn’t know Si was her wife, she could crack jokes like this without a second thought. But now? Nope.
A person needs dignity, a tree needs bark. Sigh.
"She’ll handle it herself," Si said, both exasperated and amused.
"What’s that supposed to mean? Am I just some freeloading little wife?" Little Wei was genuinely annoyed now.
She wanted to go on a rampage too.
Si: "......"
"I never said that," Si replied, feeling like this girl was way too good at twisting words.
"Whatever. If you don’t even want me to try, then I’m going to sleep." Little Wei listened to the sound of running water in the shower and suddenly realized something.
She’d have to wait for Youyin to finish showering before she could sleep.
It had been raining outside, and the journey here had left them both filthy. If she dared to lie down now, Youyin would probably break her legs.
Not that Little Wei was the type to tolerate dirt either—she’d be the first to refuse.
But listening to a girl shower? That was even more torturous, enough to brew ten packets of bitter medicine.
Eventually, Little Wei dozed off.
After all, with her staff around, even in dangerous places, it could whisk her away to safety.
"Hey, wake up."
At some point, an unfamiliar voice roused her.
Blinking groggily, she saw Youyin standing in front of her, her voice sweet and clear.
For a moment, Little Wei thought she’d returned to the cultivation world.
Her head was still throbbing, so without thinking, she pulled Youyin in and kissed her.
"I’m still sleepy," she mumbled in a soft, coquettish voice, leaving Youyin completely stunned.
Her cheeks flushed crimson in an instant.
Damn it!
She cursed under her breath.
Why was there a frail-looking, fair-skinned girl acting all cutesy with her?
Who could resist this?!
Youyin had zero self-control in this situation, but she could tell Little Wei wasn’t fully awake yet.
Gently pushing her away, Youyin suppressed the strange thoughts swirling in her mind.
She knew girls could date girls—she’d encountered it in real life before.
But this girl in front of her? A delicate, southern-style mochi ball. No one could handle that.
Stop.
No more thinking.
Youyin shook her head and forced a stern expression.
"Go take a shower, then get some proper sleep. It’ll help you recover."
Hearing another unfamiliar voice, Little Wei finally realized what had happened.
Holy crap.
What had she done?
Was she insane?
Acting like that toward Youyin... Yeah, better not say it.
But she’d never been this embarrassed in her life—this was a complete disaster.
Seriously, what if she was just too used to acting spoiled with girls?
Help, this was urgent.
Knowing she’d lost all dignity in front of Youyin, Little Wei hurried into the bathroom.
This time, she closed the door.
She pressed a hand to her chest—her heart wasn’t just soft like cotton, it was pounding like a rat digging a hole.
Ugh.
Scolding herself silently, she finally took a proper shower.
She reeked so badly, anyone would think she’d fallen into a sewer.
How had she even managed to sleep with this stench earlier?
After scrubbing for a solid hour, Little Wei tossed her clothes into the washing machine—only to realize a critical problem.
She was an idiot (not really).
Dammit, she’d been so focused on showering that she’d forgotten to bring a change of clothes.
Guess it was time to jog outside naked.
With a look of utter despair, she cracked open the bathroom door and peeked out at Youyin, who was sitting nearby.
"Big sis, can you lend me some clothes?"
She blinked innocently.
Youyin paused, then quickly rummaged through her wardrobe for something that would fit and handed it over.
Clearing her throat, she said sternly, "The undergarments are all new, so they’ll have to do."
"Okay." Little Wei wasn’t picky about that.
But once she put them on, she realized the difference between her and Youyin.
Why... was there so much extra space inside?
Dammit.
Face dark, Little Wei stepped out and glanced at Youyin’s chest.
She really hadn’t expected her to be that impressive.
"They fit well. I picked black on purpose—it’s better for moving around at night."
As they spoke, a loud boom echoed in the distance.
Little Wei jumped.
"What was that?"
Youyin seemed to realize something and rushed to the balcony, Little Wei right behind her.
The balcony offered a clear view of the school.
"Oh no," Youyin gasped.
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ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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."
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!
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
