Shangguan Yunying took a deep breath, deciding to up the ante:
"Then I can bark like a dog!"
She opened her mouth and immediately barked:
"Woof woof woof! Can you do that?"
Lin Qingyan didn't even furrow her brow:
"Woof woof woof!"
The same three barks, just as crisp, and just as unhesitating.
Gu Chengyin: "......"
His temples began to throb, and for a moment, he actually didn't know how to handle the situation.
Lin Qingyan was actually kneeling in front of him barking like a dog?
This was enough to make any normal man lose his mind!
Even Gu Chengyin, faced with such astonishing temptation.
He had to close his eyes and force himself to calm down.
Lest he lose control and completely fall into the abyss of desire.
That would truly not be worth the cost.
Meanwhile, Shangguan Yunying's eyes were already lit up like two lanterns.
She looked at Lin Qingyan, then at Gu Chengyin, an unprecedented sense of excitement surging in her heart.
So Lord Jingzhe was this easy to provoke?
So as long as it involved Gu Chengyin, she would lose her rationality?
So this aloof and lofty fairy was nothing more than a little woman in front of Gu Chengyin?
Shangguan Yunying licked her lips, ready to raise the stakes even higher.
"Then I can eat..."
Before she could finish her sentence, a hand clamped over her mouth.
Gu Chengyin covered her mouth, squeezing out a few words through gritted teeth:
"Shut your mouth!"
His voice carried obvious anger, as well as deep helplessness.
How long had it been since he just spoke?
Didn't he just make them admit their mistakes?
Didn't they just agree on three basic rules?
How much time had passed?
Not even half a cup of tea!
And these two women were at it again!
Furthermore, it was escalating, becoming more and more outrageous!
Meowing? Barking?
If he let them keep messing around, who knew what shocking things they would say next!
Lin Qingyan was just about to say she could do it too, but seeing Gu Chengyin's expression, she immediately shut her mouth.
She even drifted her gaze elsewhere, looking at the moonlight outside the window, as if the woman who had been arguing for half the day wasn't her at all.
The blush on her face hadn't faded yet, but her expression had returned to its usual cold and detached look, as if nothing had happened.
Gu Chengyin looked at Lin Qingyan playing dumb, feeling both angry and amused.
He released his hand covering Shangguan Yunying's mouth, looked at Lin Qingyan, and spoke with extreme helplessness:
"Auntie, you are a senior after all, why are you competing with Yunying? She is provoking you on purpose."
Lin Qingyan tilted her head, her gaze still resting outside the window, acting as if she hadn't heard him.
But just when Gu Chengyin thought she wouldn't respond.
Lin Qingyan suddenly muttered softly:
"When you bullied me, didn't you also make me bark like a dog."
Her voice was very quiet, as quiet as a buzzing mosquito.
But because they were so close, both Gu Chengyin and Shangguan Yunying heard it loud and clear.
Gu Chengyin's mouth twitched.
Slander.
This was pure slander.
By heaven and earth, he had never done such a thing.
Of course, he wasn't saying he hadn't bullied her.
But he had never made Lin Qingyan bark like a dog.
At most, he made her call him Master.
But he didn't even ask for that, it was her inner demon who called him that on her own.
Besides, could he be blamed for that?
Who could refuse being treated like that by Lin Qingyan?
This was the terrifying aspect of a pure-hearted succubus.
Being able to restrain himself as well as he did was already extraordinary.
Gu Chengyin decided not to take the bait and changed the subject:
"Alright, both of you get up first."
He reached out, wanting to help them up.
But before he could touch them, Shangguan Yunying swatted his hand away.
Her eyes were sparkling, and her face was written with excitement:
"Wow, Master, do you and Lord Jingzhe play this wildly every day?"
She looked at Lin Qingyan, then at Gu Chengyin, the light of gossip flashing in her eyes:
"If Her Highness finds out about this..."
Before she could finish, Gu Chengyin glared her into silence.
"Shut up!"
Shangguan Yunying stuck out her tongue and obediently shut her mouth.
But the excitement in her eyes didn't diminish in the slightest.
Her original image as the gentle and capable chief female official was completely gone.
All that was left was a little imp full of wicked ideas.
Looking at Shangguan Yunying's demeanor, Gu Chengyin suddenly felt a bit of regret.
He shouldn't have been soft-hearted just now, he shouldn't have told them to get up.
He should have let them stay on their knees, kneeling until dawn, kneeling until they sobered up, kneeling until they never dared to fool around again.
But it was too late now.
These two women were more troublesome than the other, each better at causing a scene.
If he kept arguing with them, tonight would never end.
Gu Chengyin rubbed his temples, sighing softly:
"If you two keep messing around, I'll punish you by making you kneel all night."
Lin Qingyan raised her eyelids, glanced at him, and lowered them again without saying a word.
But her eyes clearly said: Could you bear to do that?
Shangguan Yunying was much more direct. She smiled playfully and said:
"I don't really mind, but Master~"
"You wouldn't want Her Highness to find out about this, right?"
Gu Chengyin: "......"
He actually wasn't afraid of Luo Zhao finding out. After all, given the current situation, Luo Zhao was still under hypnosis.
But Shangguan Yunying's words were obviously meant for Lin Qingyan to hear.
Ultimately, Gu Chengyin decided to end all this nonsense, commanding:
"You two, go back to your own rooms and stay there!"
"I don't want to see you again until we depart tomorrow morning!"
Shangguan Yunying blinked, confirming that Gu Chengyin wasn't joking.
Only then did she rise from the ground, not forgetting to lend Lin Qingyan a hand.
After all, no matter how much they fooled around, status and identity were still there, and the proper respect had to be maintained.
Lin Qingyan didn't refuse either, letting Shangguan Yunying help her up.
Seeing this, Gu Chengyin finally breathed a sigh of relief.
No matter how much they messed around, they still knew their limits and wouldn't cross the line.
Shangguan Yunying looked at Gu Chengyin and asked: "Then... I'll head back to my room now?"
Gu Chengyin nodded. He was just about to speak when there was a flash before him, and Shangguan Yunying suddenly appeared right in front of him.
Then she leaned in, planted a light kiss on his lips, and backed away with a beaming smile.
As if she knew exactly what would happen next.
She waved her hand while running outside: "See you tomorrow, Lord Jingzhe!"
Her speed was so fast it completely exceeded the level of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
In the blink of an eye, her charming figure had already vanished.
An ominous premonition immediately surfaced in Gu Chengyin's heart. He slowly turned his head to look.
Sure enough, Lin Qingyan was staring at him unblinkingly.
No.
She was staring at his lips.
A faint red light was beginning to shimmer in her eyes again.
Gu Chengyin tried to think of an excuse to defend himself, but in the next breath, Lin Qingyan instantly appeared right in front of him.
Staring intently at the spot where Shangguan Yunying had just kissed, she spoke in an icy tone that left no room for argument:
"I'm releasing my inner demon!"
"Immediately!"
"Right now!"
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
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!"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
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?!
