Leng Qingqiu noticed that she had been looking for a long time without hearing Gu Yan's annoying voice, which made her wonder.
Had he left?
Thinking this, she softly called out, "Gu Yan?"
On Gu Yan's side, he was about to respond, but his eyes darted as a mischievous smile crept onto his face, as if he'd thought of something fun.
He held his breath, deliberately staying silent as he slowly stood up and backed away.
Leng Qingqiu, receiving no reply, assumed Gu Yan had left.
She felt a strange sensation in her heart.
"This guy, how could he leave without saying a word?"
Leng Qingqiu shook her head, perhaps unaccustomed to the sudden silence in the room that had been noisy before.
Before Gu Yan came, she had always been in this environment.
Darkness, pitch-black darkness, and silence.
In this study, Leng Qingqiu could only hear the sound of her own breathing.
Every day, all she did was constantly improve, improve, and improve again.
She had to keep enhancing herself to find the culprit behind everything and avenge her family!
Of course, even while staying in the study day and night,
She never forgot the time.
After all, her computer-like brain could perfectly calculate every minute and second of the current time.
Tsk....
"Why am I suddenly thinking so much?"
Leng Qingqiu chuckled self-mockingly. In the past, she would never have thought this much.
But today, when Gu Yan came and talked about marrying her, buzzing in her ear for a while,
She felt like something had been added to her life.
It was as if her daily schedule of [absorb knowledge, absorb knowledge, absorb knowledge] had forcibly added [wifey baby, learn knowledge, wifey baby].
Pah! Why was she thinking about this so much!
Leng Qingqiu's face reddened slightly, her mind inexplicably recalling the pet names Gu Yan had used earlier.
"Whew, no, no, I need to calm down."
Leng Qingqiu felt she really couldn't handle such mushy words, wondering how Gu Yan could say them so easily.
Thinking this, she stood up and walked directly towards a certain direction.
It was a bookshelf, filled with her books.
Having stayed here for many years, she knew exactly where everything was, which book was in which position.
However, as luck would have it,
Gu Yan was blocking the bookshelf she was heading towards.
?
Why is Qingqiu walking towards me?
And what was she thinking about so intently over there?
Gu Yan covered his mouth, unsure of what to do as Leng Qingqiu gradually approached.
Especially since,
Leng Qingqiu had her eyes closed, walking towards him with a cool and elegant face.
It was really... really...
Who could resist this?!
Gu Yan swallowed hard. No, no, he couldn't do anything stupid at this crucial moment of improving their relationship.
So...
He glanced at the large door nearby.
Since Leng Qingqiu thought he had left, he should quietly slip away.
Judging by Leng Qingqiu's movements, she was probably going for a book behind his current position, so he just needed to move to the side a bit.
Thinking this, Gu Yan gently shifted his body.
On Leng Qingqiu's side, she walked towards the bookshelf following her usual route.
However, she had once again overlooked something.
That was...
Because Gu Yan had come, he had moved a chair to sit not far away.
Leng Qingqiu walked without any guard.
The next second.
Thud!
"Ah!"
Leng Qingqiu felt something trip her, and she instinctively cried out as her body tilted forward.
Unable to see, her heart was filled with panic.
If she fell, then maybe...
Maybe she'd lose her pure love interest!
Gu Yan, who was about to sneak away, was startled. He quickly rushed over: "Qingqiu!"
With a loud thump!
The two fell to the ground.
Leng Qingqiu fell into Gu Yan's arms.
"Ouch!"
Gu Yan was about to cry out pathetically.
[Saved pure love interest from falling, +10 points]
"Eh! Haha!"
But following the prompt in his mind, he suddenly laughed out loud.
Leng Qingqiu, who had braced herself for pain, was stunned.
She... had been saved?
This laughter...
"Gu Yan?"
Leng Qingqiu asked hesitantly.
But wait, hadn't Gu Yan left? He didn't respond earlier.
Could it be...
Leng Qingqiu seemed to realize something. Combining that with the laughter, she slightly raised her head, looking at Gu Yan expressionlessly: "You deliberately didn't speak, just to see me fall?"
This... jerk!!
Leng Qingqiu felt annoyed thinking about this. What love-struck fool?
This person deliberately wanted to see her embarrassed?!
Alright, alright! So this is how you want to play it!
Hiss!
"I've been wronged, Qingqiu! Didn't you say not to let me speak? So I didn't dare say anything!"
Gu Yan certainly wouldn't admit to this, and he really hadn't intentionally wanted to see her fall. That was purely accidental!
"You! You know very well what your intentions were!"
Leng Qingqiu didn't want to hear Gu Yan's lame excuses. She immediately struggled to get up from Gu Yan's body: "Let go of me! You jerk!"
"Eh, cough cough cough!! Qingqiu, you're making me uncomfortable like this!"
"Shut up! You just wanted to see me embarrassed! Who cares if you're uncomfortable!"
"But-"
"Shut up!"
She used her hands to push against Gu Yan's chest, trying to stand up, but didn't realize that her frantic movements had led to a rather awkward position between her and Gu Yan.
Just then.
Click!
Leng Ling'er, with her dyed yellow hair, anxiously burst in: "Sis! I heard a loud noise, did that pervert Gu Yan do anything to... you..."
But as she spoke, she found herself at a loss for words.
Because the intimate scene before her eyes left her completely stunned.
She saw her beloved elder sister, who was always so intellectual in front of her,
Now... with her hands pressed against Gu Yan's chest, and a very pained expression.
"Is that Ling'er? Come help me."
Leng Qingqiu heard her sister's voice and spoke up.
"Help... do you... still need my help?! Big sis, wuwuwu!! How could you do such a thing with this kind of man after meeting him for just half a day, waaaaaah!!"
Leng Ling'er burst into tears on the spot.
?
Gu Yan slowly raised a question mark, and Leng Qingqiu also slowly raised a question mark.
.......
.......
In the room.
The two sisters, Leng Qingqiu and Leng Ling'er, sat on the bed.
Gu Yan sat on a chair opposite them.
The three had a face-to-face talk!
"So, to prevent this kind of thing from happening again in the future!"
"You!! Are not allowed to be alone with my big sister anymore!"
The misunderstanding was cleared up.
Leng Qingqiu remained silent on the side. She seemed to understand what kind of misunderstanding her actions with Gu Yan in the dark had caused for others.
So now she could only express her embarrassed inner thoughts through silence.
Damn it! How could this happen! And in front of my sister! Damn it! All my dignity is gone!
Gu Yan looked at his yellow-haired sister-in-law with slightly red eyes from crying, and nodded helplessly: "Okay, okay, I promise you everything."
Hehe, that's what I'm saying, but anyway, little sister-in-law will go to school later, so won't I be able to get close to Qingqiu whenever I want?!

] [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!"

nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...

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?"