Little Wei's heart skipped a beat.
She suddenly grew nervous, so much so that she didn’t even have time to cry out before Ji Cheng pushed her through the door.
Little Wei covered her face.
"Don’t do this, I’m shy."
She was a bashful girl, whimpering softly.
Ji Cheng: "…"
"I just wanted to get inside quickly so I could wash off the smell."
Ji Cheng made it clear she wasn’t in the mood to deal with Gu Xiaowei reeking of hotpot.
The scent was way too strong.
She preferred things au naturel.
Ji Cheng suddenly wrapped an arm around her waist.
Did she have no shame?
Little Wei let out a soft huff but said nothing.
Ji Cheng’s words were downright insulting, and Little Wei’s eyes welled up with tears as she stared at her.
Ji Cheng simply smiled back.
Little Wei lifted her gaze to Ji Cheng before sulkily poking at the congee in her bowl.
Ugh, it wasn’t like this was a big deal. The food would warm up soon, and her hair would dry naturally anyway.
Little Wei was utterly exasperated.
Little Wei fell silent.
Hearing Ji Cheng’s words, her heart melted into a puddle.
Whatever, there was no point arguing with this dummy.
So annoying.
Little Wei leaned closer to Ji Cheng, tugging at her slightly damp hair—still not fully dry.
"Well, I’m definitely going to eat more," Little Wei muttered with a huff.
"How about I take you to a movie later and buy you a huge bucket of popcorn?" Ji Cheng patted Little Wei’s head.
Ugh, this woman was too much.
"Fine, we’ll stay up late tonight then."
It took Ji Cheng a moment to react before explaining, "That line just now? That was Si’s doing."
"Ok."
"Gu Wei, time for you to make an appearance." Little Wei desperately called out to the part of herself in her mind.
"Then I’m going to sleep first," Little Wei said with a light hum.
If she didn’t eat more, how could she make up for all the grievances she’d suffered?
Thinking this, Little Wei couldn’t help but grumble, "Then how come you never send me money? Money’s the only thing that really matters."
Five minutes later, Ji Cheng walked in.
Whatever, there was no real need to stay mad at Ji Cheng. Couples fought and made up—that’s just how it went.
Then, she kissed Little Wei.
Food was the cheapest thing in the void realm.
There was no way Ji Cheng would actually do something like that.
Ji Cheng placed her phone on the nightstand, propped herself up on the bed, and leaned over to look at Little Wei.
If she took a shower now, then wouldn’t that mean…
Eh, whatever.
Was she really so easy to bribe with just a bucket of popcorn?
"Wait, what are you doing when we’re about to leave?" Little Wei squirmed uncomfortably.
But after the movie and everything, Ji Cheng’s consciousness would have to return, and Little Wei cherished these fleeting moments.
She was flustered by such an invitation.
Ji Cheng: "…"
"Why did you make so much?" Little Wei yawned widely, her mind still foggy and slow to process.
Blushing furiously, Little Wei stepped into the bathroom and didn’t come out until she’d scrubbed herself clean, then sat on the bed waiting for Ji Cheng’s… attentions (not really).
"How about two buckets?" Ji Cheng offered again.
"Didn’t you tell me to sleep?" Little Wei was seriously about to lose it.
So freaking done.
"Mm, I know. I won’t pick fights with you anymore," Little Wei said, unusually mature for once.
Little Wei burst out laughing at that.
She opened her eyes, looking at Ji Cheng with a hint of grievance in her gaze.
Ji Cheng understood her too well.
But ever since the young Gu Wei merged into her soul, it was like he’d died—completely unresponsive.
Little Wei shook her head. "I don’t wanna hear it, I don’t wanna hear it! You’re just bullying me."
Ji Cheng buried her face in Little Wei’s neck and sighed softly.
Though, in the end, the result was pretty much the same.
"Anything’s fine, as long as you’re not mad. Or, if you can finish it, buy as much as you want."
After all, their pocket dimension for growing fruits and veggies used high-tech farming—food was never in short supply.
Little Wei’s face flushed bright red. So embarrassing, so embarrassing!
She’d been tricked.
"Ohhh, I get it now," Little Wei said, finally catching on.
Seriously? Since when did she get so shy?
Little Wei: "???"
So this was how it was? Ganging up on her just because they outnumbered her?
Ji Cheng: "…"
Little Wei was kissed awake, nearly suffocating from the sudden affection.
She threw off the covers and smacked the pillow beside her.
Little Wei: "?"
Thanks, but that "hard-earned reward" was way too cheap.
Ugh, what kind of nonsense was she even thinking?
"Big Cheng, come sleep with me."
"Consider it your hard-earned reward," Ji Cheng said flatly.
"I told you to sleep, not that you couldn’t wake up," Ji Cheng replied, her eyes brimming with amusement.
This was clearly Ji Cheng’s revenge. Definitely revenge.
Too short. The time they had together was never enough. But once Si started work next week, Ji Cheng would be back.
Who wouldn’t be smitten seeing Little Wei asleep?
Little Wei: "…"
She didn’t even remember falling asleep. The next morning, she woke up groggily to find Ji Cheng had prepared a whole table of dishes.
Now she was just a sulky little recluse.
Ji Cheng: "…"
"If I sent you money, it’d feel inappropriate—like you were in that line of work," Ji Cheng remarked coolly.
"My hair’s still not completely dry," Ji Cheng said, tugging at her locks as she sat awkwardly on Little Wei’s bed.
Little Wei kicked her legs and scooted over. Ji Cheng, scrolling through her phone, glanced up once her hair dried and smiled faintly at the drowsy Little Wei.
Absolutely baffling.
Then, she went back to her phone.
"It’s nothing. Just happy that we’ll be together for a long time. With you here, life feels worth living. All the effort feels justified." Ji Cheng clasped Little Wei’s hand, her eyes shining with unmistakable joy.
Ji Cheng wasn’t too concerned about making Little Wei sleep early.
Little Wei: "????"
Hearing her say that, Ji Cheng’s eyes curved slightly.
"Got it. You’re bullying me, and I can’t take it anymore. Time to summon your main account."
"Why didn’t you scold her for me? So done. Guess this is how it is."
She and Si had long since become one.
"I am her, and she is me. How could I possibly scold her?"
With Ji Cheng saying that, what else could Little Wei do? She could only keep whimpering.
Luckily, the house had three bathrooms, so they could all shower separately.
Little Wei: "…"
She finished her meal quickly and was promptly pulled into Ji Cheng’s arms.
"That’s more like it. But I also want spicy strips." Little Wei was seriously craving that flavor.
If that’s how it was, then it really was something special.
"Fine, since you said that, no more mischief like before, got it?" Ji Cheng ruffled Little Wei’s hair, her eyes crinkling with a smile.
Little Wei snorted. Yeah, right.
But at least they had plenty of time together.
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)
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."
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
