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  • The Grotesque Miss’s End Story v2c70

    Chapter 70: Indulgent “Motherly Love” 

    Within Starry Victoria, the tall, purple-haired woman slowly materialized, a look of astonishment still lingering on her face.

    “Was I… just kicked out?”

    Luo Ling’s expression gradually returned to normal as thoughts flashed through her mind, her eyes narrowing slightly.

    It was rare to see the First Seat flustered, as if afraid that further questioning from Luo Ling might unearth more secrets.

    “At least now it’s certain that the First Seat is definitely connected to Naraku, but… if she’s not Naraku herself, nor a Godchosen or God’s Favored, what kind of being is she?”

    However, this wasn’t Luo Ling’s primary concern. The more pressing matter was saving Aunt Fiona.

    One Floral Pattern could be exchanged for a single use of the Omniscience Authority.

    Luo Ling originally had seventeen petals remaining, but after learning the function of the Floral Pattern from the First Seat, she had spent one. If she used another to save Aunt Fiona, she would only have six left.

    “……”

    After a moment of silent contemplation, Luo Ling decided against acting on her initial impulse. She didn’t dare gamble on whether the Omniscience derived from Naraku was truly harmless.

    Aunt Fiona’s condition wasn’t so dire that it required paying the price of Chaos, a price with only a theoretical possibility of affecting her sister.

    Using Naraku’s Omniscience in this way was no different from offering herself to Naraku. A Taboo was always a Taboo, and interacting with it required extreme caution. Gaining power always came at a price; this was true for any power.

    If not for the fact that Aunt Fiona’s awakening was crucial to the current situation in Victoria, and “Destined Death” was likely more than just an eternal slumber, Luo Ling wouldn’t use an Omniscience that wasn’t hers. After all, there might be unforeseen consequences.

    After a moment of hesitation, Luo Ling manifested a complete Floral Pattern on her forehead, feeling the power emanating from its gradual dissolution.

    “I can vaguely sense a gaze from somewhere in the unknown, as if within reach…”

    Luo Ling raised her hand, but contrary to usual, her Devour couldn’t affect this gaze, even when actively triggered.

    This was the first time she encountered something her Devour couldn’t affect. Perhaps… the Authority activated through the Floral Pattern truly originated from the Grotesquery itself, even a Taboo.

    The First Seat had said “the deity you worship,” not “Naraku’s Omniscience.” This meant… if other Taboo Godchosen used it, the gaze would come from their respective Taboo.

    Just what kind of being’s power was contained within the Floral Pattern given by the First Seat…

    “Why am I suddenly interested in the First Seat?”

    Luo Ling touched her chin, recalling the First Seat’s slightly panicked expression as she hurriedly dismissed her. “And… she’s not completely omnipotent either.”

    Luo Ling quickly put the matter of the First Seat aside, her figure vanishing and reappearing within Fiona’s room.

    Linna sat by the bed, gently wiping her sleeping mother’s face with a damp cloth, her eyes filled with longing and tenderness.

    Elsa was carrying a basin to empty the water. Looking up, she saw Luo Ling suddenly appear, nearly dropping the basin in fright.

    Fortunately, Luo Ling caught the basin in time, only spilling a little water, preventing herself from getting soaked.

    “Be careful,” Luo Ling said, gently stroking Elsa’s hair. She was now so small that she barely needed to raise her hand to do so.

    “…Miss Luo Ling? You’re finally back?”

    Linna, seeing Luo Ling appear, looked surprised, seemingly not recognizing Luo Ling in her Naraku form at first glance.

    But her face quickly lit up, and she stood up hurriedly. “How did it go? Can my mother… be saved? She… seems to be getting worse.”

    Linna’s eyes filled with worry. Through the Puppet Ballad’s ability, she could sense that even with the fungal threads sustaining her life, her mother’s vital signs were still declining at an incredibly slow but irreversible rate.

    It was as if some unknown existence was draining her life force, and the Puppet Ballad’s ability was only maintaining a stalemate.

    Without the Puppet Ballad, Fiona would have fallen into eternal Silent Demise in her sleep. The Puppet Ballad’s intervention had only delayed the inevitable.

    Luo Ling, now knowing the truth of “Destined Death,” understood what was happening. It was a fatal combination of Chaos and Present Path abilities, something the Puppet Ballad of the Silent Demise Path couldn’t reverse.

    Without addressing the root cause, it was only a temporary solution.

    However, the one using the Present Path Authority should be the Old Man. As for the one wielding the Chaos Path Authority Sacred Tool… was it the Boy or the Woman?

    The thought flashed through her mind, and Luo Ling quickly regained her focus, nodding.

    “Let me try.”

    She didn’t make any promises. This was her first time using Omniscience, and she wasn’t sure of its effects. She had to be ready to interrupt the Authority’s activation at any time.

    Linna immediately made way for Luo Ling, then led Elsa, who had returned after emptying the water, to the side, watching the sleeping “Sleeping Beauty” with anxiety.

    Luo Ling gently touched her forehead, and the suppressed Floral Pattern reactivated. Naraku’s gaze descended, devoid of emotion, only cold, terrifying will.

    As the Floral Pattern gradually dissolved, Luo Ling could feel Naraku’s gaze intensifying, almost solidifying.

    But… even though this gaze was focused on Luo Ling, it wasn’t directed at her, but at the fading Floral Pattern on her forehead.

    Clearly, this Floral Pattern was the price for using the Taboo Authority.

    Finally, at the same moment the Floral Pattern completely disappeared, Naraku’s gaze vanished.

    In its place, a small, black eye opened on Luo Ling’s forehead, a tiny white dot at its center twitching restlessly, completely beyond her control.

    Like a single-use Authority Sacred Tool, all Luo Ling could do now was utilize this complete Omniscience once.

    —This wasn’t an Authority she controlled. Using it wouldn’t provide any insights.

    “As expected, it’s not that easy to use. The Floral Pattern can only do this much.”

    A hint of disappointment flashed in Luo Ling’s eyes. She had hoped to gain some understanding through this use of the Authority, but it wasn’t to be.

    However, this was Omniscience, belonging to a Taboo. Using it without paying a personal price was already a miracle.

    “Let’s see if I can save Aunt Fiona.”

    Luo Ling raised her hand, and the black eye on her forehead widened slightly, its twitching ceasing as it stared intently at Fiona.

    At the same time, Naraku’s innate ability, Weave, slowly unfolded its web domain. Countless illusory black eyes with pinpoint pupils appeared within the domain, all staring at the sleeping Fiona.

    An Authority… was the qualitative transformation of an ability after reaching its ultimate sublimation.

    The innate ability Weave, the first ability Ensnare, the second ability Submerge, and the unknown third ability, all of Naraku’s power resided within Omniscience.

    Now, within the web domain, everything about Fiona was revealed.

    Including… Destined Death.

    Thump—

    Thump-thump—

    Thump-thump-thump—

    The sound of a heartbeat echoed clearly within the small room.

    Not only Luo Ling, but even Linna and Elsa, watching from the side, saw two illusory chains emerge from Fiona’s chest, tightly binding her heart.

    At the same time, the red threads connected to her heart turned dark grey, the discoloration spreading towards the extremities.

    —Destined Death.

    “The heart represents Aunt Fiona’s life, and the red threads are the threads of fate. Her current slumber is due to being bound by both Chaos and Present. This binding will continue until her death, irreversible.”

    This was the result of two directors acting together.

    Besides this, Fiona also had some physical injuries, likely inflicted by the third director, but these had already been healed by Linna’s Puppet Ballad.

    Luo Ling’s expression turned serious, and the black eyes around her began to tremble. Ensnare activated, rewriting reality, attempting to break the chains binding Fiona’s heart.

    Just then, in a bustling market far away, an old man sitting alone in a deserted shop seemed to sense something. He quickly covered his mouth with a silk cloth, coughing several times. Looking down, he saw blood staining the cloth.

    “This is… the power of an Authority? It should be a Chaos Path ability. Is it Philosopher?” A sharp glint flashed in the old man’s eyes. A golden eye replaced his right eye, slowly revealing a ritualistic pattern. “Very well, let’s try it then, my brother.”

    “……”

    The chains binding the heart… were resisting Ensnare’s reality rewriting?

    Luo Ling clearly saw the chains constantly shattering and reforming. Even rewriting reality couldn’t completely break their hold.

    Within Ensnare, countless cycles of destruction and restoration played out, the rewritten reality constantly being repaired, seemingly endlessly.

    “Ugh… is it the Old Man, maintaining Destined Death?” Luo Ling’s expression darkened.

    Although Omniscience was powerful, Luo Ling’s inspiration was limited. This continuous confrontation consumed her inspiration at a terrifying rate. If not for the unusually large inspiration capacity she had gained from devouring the Boundary, she wouldn’t have been able to last this long.

    Besides inspiration consumption, there was a more serious problem.

    This battle wasn’t being fought in an empty space, but on the concept of Aunt Fiona’s “life.” Every struggle chipped away at her life force.

    A look of pain appeared on Fiona’s previously peaceful, sleeping face. Linna, watching anxiously, her eyes filled with heartache, almost burst into tears.

    But Linna knew that Miss Luo Ling was currently confronting the caster and couldn’t be disturbed by her grief, so she covered her mouth, suppressing any sound.

    “How terrifying…”

    Blood trickled from Luo Ling’s orifices, a sign that her inspiration was nearing depletion. This prolonged tug-of-war seemed destined to end in her defeat.

    The Old Man on the other side wasn’t faring much better. He knelt on the ground, his already injured body weakening, but he still desperately maintained Destined Death, preventing Fiona from awakening.

    However, there was only one reason the Old Man could win this battle: a young-looking woman, dressed in old-fashioned clothes, stood beside him.

    Although the woman present was only an avatar, the combined power of two directors was enough to counter the Authority of Omniscience, turning this battle into a war of attrition.

    The black eyes around Luo Ling gradually dimmed, signifying that her inspiration for maintaining Omniscience was reaching its limit. Further exhaustion could endanger her life.

    Finally, Luo Ling’s vision blurred. The suppressed Destined Death returned, the two chains tightening around Fiona’s heart, her “life” concept falling silent once more.

    Luo Ling alone couldn’t compete with the combined inspiration of two directors.

    Just as her consciousness faded, the black eye on her forehead completely extinguished, a hint of mockery seemingly flashing within it as it disappeared.

    “Did I fail?”

    Luo Ling forced her eyes open, looking at the gradually dimming heart and chains as the web domain dissipated, a dark golden light igniting in her eyes like fireworks.

    Just as Linna’s face fell into despair, and she and Elsa moved to support the near-unconscious Luo Ling, a nimble black figure suddenly lunged forward, its teal claws reaching for Fiona’s heart.

    “Luo Ling—”

    Before Linna and Elsa could finish their cries, they saw the fading heart reappear, along with the chains and the dark threads of fate, as the black figure grasped it.

    “Come back,” a cold, commanding voice said, a simple command that brought back the Destined Death that could only be perceived through Omniscience.

    “What!”

    The Old Man, who had just relaxed after his victory, widened his eyes in shock. He felt as if his own heart was being squeezed by some unknown force.

    No, it was Destined Death that was being squeezed.

    But how could something conceptual be grasped!

    Something even more shocking happened. The Old Man heard a strange sound, an ordinary sound, but… coming from Destined Death, it was incredibly bizarre.

    He heard… the sound of gnawing.

    Crunch, crunch.

    Slow, but unstoppable.

    Destined Death was disappearing.

    The Old Man tried to maintain Destined Death, but… he failed.

    Because Destined Death wasn’t being erased by Chaos, but completely disappearing, from its concept and root, as if it had never existed, as if… it had fallen into nothingness.

    “The Harbingers actually control this kind of power?”

    The Old Man was more shocked by this than the failure of Destined Death, as this was an unknown power.

    It was… the legendary Seventh Path.

    The woman beside him turned pale, as the other part of Destined Death she was maintaining was also completely erased by this power.

    While the Company directors were shocked, Linna and Elsa in Starry Victoria experienced similar emotions.

    The black figure tore at the chains of Destined Death, stuffing them into its mouth and gnawing on them.

    As it gnawed, its Grotesquery features intensified, until it resembled a half-dragon Grotesquery girl.

    “This is…”

    Linna looked at Elsa for help, but Elsa wore the same confused expression.

    After Luo Ling devoured all of Destined Death in this dramatic fashion, the heart finally began beating normally. The surrounding threads of fate, although still tainted, were gradually returning to normal.

    The black figure stood up, turning slightly to reveal half of its grotesque face and its unyielding dark gold vertical pupils, saying softly,

    “It’s done.”

    Then, it collapsed.

    “Miss Luo Ling!”

    As Linna rushed forward to help Luo Ling, who had fallen onto Fiona, she heard a long-awaited voice, accompanied by a pained groan,

    “Ugh… who?”

    Fiona, her consciousness still hazy, felt a weight on her body. Opening her eyes, the lingering terror in her mind hadn’t completely dissipated.

    As the scene before her came into focus, she saw a black-haired girl lying on top of her, her grotesque but undeniably beautiful face buried in her chest. All her fear turned into relief.

    A familiar voice, choked with emotion, sounded,

    “Mother… Mother…”

    “Mmm…” Fiona’s gaze was completely fixated on the black-haired girl in her arms. She said softly, “Are you finally willing to call me Mother, Miss Luo Ling?”

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 256

    Chapter 256: First Encounter with Fate

    Kailun left the dungeon after only half an hour. Taking control of Rose was just a side task.

    After she signed the new contract, he brought her back to the surface.

    He had a premonition that something would happen tonight, so he had no intention of sleeping.

    Kailun gathered everyone in the courtyard. He first warned them about what might happen and then set up several tables for chess and card games.

    Under these special circumstances, he had to keep everyone within his sight.

    Anna, Vivian, and Winnie were sitting at the same table as Kailun. Rose, who had just been brought out by Kailun, went to where Shirley and the others were.

    The farther away from Kailun, the better. This was the lesson she had learned.

    Chrissy and Phils didn’t participate in the card games. They sat beside Kailun, squeezing against him.

    For them, no entertainment was more interesting than Kailun. However, their biggest regret was that Bella occupied the spot on Kailun’s lap.

    “Three of Bamboo,” Winnie said softly, playing a card.

    Vivian, her legs crossed, looked at Kailun. “Pong, Five of Stripes.”

    “You’ve all worked hard recently. Nine of Characters.”

    Kailun didn’t play the card himself. One of his arms was around Bella’s waist, and the other was stroking Phils’ head. Bella was in charge of playing the cards for him.

    Anna also glanced at Kailun. “Will you be back after you’re done with all this? Nine of Characters.”

    Only Winnie was seriously studying the game. She hesitated for a moment before playing her card. “Nine of Bamboo, anyone want it?”

    Vivian, her expression blank, said, “Pong.”

    Winnie looked at her. “…..”

    She wasn’t sure if it was just her imagination, but Vivian always seemed to “pong” her cards on purpose.

    “Of course, I’ll have plenty of time to spend with you all after today. But now isn’t the time to celebrate prematurely, so I won’t jinx it.”

    Kailun chuckled and pinched Bella’s waist. She understood and played a card.

    Chrissy, the Saint sitting to Kailun’s left, looked envious. “Can I play next round?”

    “Sorry, today’s a bit special. I have to look after this little one, Bella. I can spend a day with you alone next time.”

    Kailun smiled at Chrissy.

    Among everyone present, Bella was the most likely to encounter danger. To ensure her safety, he would keep her within his sight.

    This was the safest method for Kailun. Because he had been a gambler, he didn’t want to gamble on anything else.

    “That’s settled then, a day alone with me.” Chrissy leaned against Kailun’s shoulder and sighed helplessly.

    Phils, sitting on the other side, immediately said, “What about me? What about me? You promised to punish me before. Did you forget?”

    Kailun turned to her. “I already punished you. Didn’t you say you wouldn’t dare to ask again after that?”

    Phils replied bluntly, “My skin is itching again.”

    Kailun: “…”

    Anna: “…”

    “As expected of you.”

    Everyone said in unison. Only Kailun could match Phils’ “perversion.”

    “Hmph, indulging in pleasure all day long. You’ll be drained one day.” Vivian snorted.

    In just half a month, she felt her position had declined significantly. Even the newcomer, Illusion, had surpassed her.

    The most frustrating thing was that she was kept in the dark. Everyone had secrets they were hiding from her.

    She was unhappy. She wanted Kailun all to herself.

    “I enjoy indulging in beauty. What’s warmer in this world than beautiful girls?”

    Kailun sighed and buried his face in Bella’s chest, enjoying the softness and warmth. His mood relaxed.

    He didn’t need to hide his true nature in front of his family, and Bella wouldn’t dislike him for it.

    Although a bit shy, Bella gently embraced Kailun. Holding him like this inexplicably gave her a sense of peace.

    Seeing this, Vivian felt even more jealous. She had been the first one, after all.

    She pointed at Rose at the next table with resentment. “Not just beautiful girls, you haven’t even spared the beautiful older women.”

    Rose, who was drawing a card, froze.

    If she weren’t at the bottom of the “hierarchy,” she would have challenged Vivian to a duel.

    She had finally regained her freedom and didn’t want to be imprisoned again because of some accident.

    Kailun found Vivian’s expression amusing. Just as he was about to say something, three giant beams of light shot into the sky. He looked closely and realized they were coming from different directions.

    One from the Empire, one from the Abyss, and one from within the White Jade Alliance’s territory, probably Portland.

    The beam from Portland was the dimmest, tainted with a faint blackness compared to the other golden beams. This blackness was Carol and the others’ doing.

    “Snap!”

    Kailun snapped his fingers, activating the magic formation in the valley and increasing his mana output.

    No one spoke. They all looked at Kailun, a sense of tension filling the air. Chrissy and Phils, sitting beside him, clutched his arms tightly.

    “Crack!”

    The sound of something shattering echoed in everyone’s minds. They looked up at the sky and saw a giant crack tearing through the world, countless golden rays of light escaping from it.

    As the crack expanded, the magic formation in the valley erupted, sending a massive mana torrent sweeping across the world.

    Many weak individuals fainted instantly, while a few stronger ones managed to hold on for a bit longer.

    When the three golden beams of light completely merged, everyone lost consciousness. The world seemed to have been paused, everything coming to a standstill.

    When Kailun opened his eyes again, he was in the valley outside the Royal City, Bella unconscious in his arms.

    There was no sound of wind or birds chirping. The falling petals froze in mid-air, and the moonlight was locked in a specific moment.

    “Clap, clap, clap!”

    The silence was broken by a round of applause. Kailun turned around and saw a veiled woman.

    She had a slender figure, hair that shimmered with gold and silver, and eyes that sparkled like gems. Golden threads of light converged around her, threads of fate.

    “You always surprise me. Can you tell me how you did it?”

    She walked towards Kailun barefoot, a few golden threads covering her vital parts.

    Kailun looked at her with amusement. “Why aren’t you wearing any clothes?”

    Fate’s expression stiffened. She used more fate threads to weave a garment and draped it over herself. “It’s not that I didn’t want to, but I consumed too much mana dealing with your little trick. Fortunately, I’ve recovered most of it in the past few seconds. I didn’t expect you to be so unromantic. My opinion of you has dropped again. Do you regret it?”

    [Fate’s interest in you has increased. Goodwill +1]

    Kailun: “…”

  • Transformed into a Female Villain, But Captured by My Beautiful Girl Disciples v2c31

    31. A Draw 

     

    The tide of the battle inevitably turned in Shangguan Qingyun’s favor.

    Since Qiu Shui excelled at control, he would make sure it was ineffective.

    He continuously used wide-range attacks. Although Qiu Shui could neutralize most of them with her plant manipulation, she couldn’t launch effective counterattacks like before.

    And these attacks still caused her some damage.

    After ten minutes, Qiu Shui’s clothes were torn, and her face and arms were scratched, but her expression remained firm.

    And…

    A glint of something Gong Yiling recognized appeared in her eyes.

    Confidence.

    “Let’s see how long you can keep this up.”

    Shangguan Qingyun suddenly stopped, his exposed skin bulging with veins as his true essence circulated, gradually transforming into nascent soul energy.

    Then, he unleashed a powerful punch, a wave of nascent soul energy crashing towards Qiu Shui like a tidal wave.

    Just as he launched his attack, the ground beneath him rumbled.

    Caught off guard, Shangguan Qingyun couldn’t react in time.

    Qiu Shui had somehow planted a network of sharp, thorny vines beneath his feet. Now, over a dozen vines attacked him simultaneously.

    —She still had strength left?

    Shangguan Qingyun was shocked, quickly mobilizing his remaining power to defend, but Qiu Shui’s surprise attack was too powerful for a simple block.

    Just then, the two on the sidelines acted.

    Young Master Xuli, using his technique, subtly intercepted one of the vines, saving his “ally.” Qiu Shui, originally intending to use the Sound of Heavenly Wind to defend…

    The next second, she found herself in a familiar embrace.

    A loud boom and a powerful shockwave erupted behind them, almost throwing them off balance, but they landed safely.

    “Master?”

    “Well done.” Gong Yiling, having watched the entire fight, gently wiped the blood from Qiu Shui’s face. “To fight him to a standstill, you truly are my good Qiu Shui.”

    “Eh—” Qiu Shui blushed. “What… what do you mean ‘my’? That sounds weird.”

    “Isn’t it true?” Gong Yiling smiled. “Leave the rest to me. I won’t let anyone bully my people.”

    “Okay…” Although still slightly frustrated, Qiu Shui felt a surge of warmth. She hid her face, nodding shyly.

    This girl was truly adorable.

    After setting Qiu Shui down, Gong Yiling turned to Shangguan Qingyun. “This match is a draw. Any objections, Your Highness?”

    The First Prince, watching a ball of flame incinerate the vines attacking him, knew it was Young Master Xuli’s doing. He didn’t argue about the outcome, simply sneering, “A cultivator duel, resorting to sneak attacks. I’m sure everyone can see what’s happening here.”

    However, looking at the woman who suddenly appeared, he couldn’t help but feel suspicious.

    Back in the central area, he had wondered about her identity, why she was with those two girls, and why she suddenly appeared to save them.

    Could this woman also be connected to that Immortal Master?

    As he was pondering this, he heard her retort, “Her skills focus on control and healing. You, a brute who relies on brute force and has a higher cultivation level, can’t even defeat a healer. And you have the nerve to complain?”

    Her words… seemed to make sense.

    Qiu Shui’s spiritual arts weren’t offensive, mainly for support. And in a one-on-one duel, the effectiveness of healing arts was greatly reduced. Moreover, the First Prince was much stronger than her.

    It was laughable that their fight lasted almost twenty minutes and ended in a draw.

    “So what has she proven?”

    “I don’t know what she has proven, but you two,” Gong Yiling looked at Xuli and Shangguan Qingyun, “do you remember what this is?”

    She tossed the “Sound Amplifying Stone” to a random bystander.

    A voice echoed from the stone:

    “She has the Thousand Miles Fragrance on her. Just follow my instructions and corner them. You can injure them, but I want that girl with purplish-red hair alive, at least. Any objections?”

    “No.”

    “Then prepare to move.”

    The following “Yes” was a chorus and wasn’t recorded by the device.

    This recording instantly invalidated Shangguan Qingyun’s earlier accusations.

    The crowd erupted in an uproar, their gazes fixed on the First Prince.

    After a moment of shock, Shangguan Qingyun suddenly realized something.

    This woman’s method was the same as that young master’s at his shop.

    Could it be!?

    His eyes turned cold, but he refused to admit it. “Someone is impersonating me! It seems some people here have ulterior motives.”

    But Gong Yiling wasn’t going to listen to his nonsense.

    She had anticipated his denial, so she took out her crystal and crushed it.

    What was she doing…?

    The crowd watched, confused, as a competition official descended from the sky a minute later.

    Looking at the large crowd, she asked, puzzled, “What happened? Who crushed the crystal?”

    “I did.” Gong Yiling said calmly, “I request an immediate termination of this suspicious competition, or I request an immediate evaluation of our team’s number cards.”

    “This…?” The official had never heard such a request and immediately refused. “Miss, you will be disqualified if you leave early. Prince Changning explained this before the competition began, didn’t he?”

    “Disqualified?” Gong Yiling sneered. “And assassins are allowed in this competition? Is this a competition or an assassination attempt?”

     

  • Captivating Beauty 70

    Chapter 70

    The world was silent, the apartment still. The quiet emptiness stretched time, holding it in a breathless pause.

    Autumn in North City was a season of rain, the weather capricious, the air thick with moisture. The gentle drizzle fell, sometimes a fine mist, sometimes a delicate dew, sometimes a torrent mimicking the rising tide, bringing with it the faint, salty tang of the sea.

    Raindrops traced paths down the windowpanes, gathering like beads of sweat on the cool glass, then, their weight surrendering to gravity, sliding down the smooth surface, disappearing into the window frames below.

    Gradually, the only sounds in the room were the rhythm of their breathing and the soft music of the rain.

    A pot of pink roses sat on the balcony, brought home by Xu Jinnan from the office a while ago. Two plump buds, promising a vibrant bloom, had adorned the delicate branches. A gentle touch would send the entire plant trembling, like a shy maiden.

    Shen Shu often watered the roses. Xu Jinnan didn’t have a green thumb.

    One evening, Shen Shu had returned home late to find Xu Jinnan watering the roses, the plant slightly overgrown, its leaves and petals glistening with moisture. Water dripped from the branches onto the floor, Xu Jinnan’s hands also damp.

    “Have you ever watered these before?” Shen Shu had asked, though she hadn’t stopped Xu Jinnan from gently wiping the petals with her fingers. “Be careful,” she’d added.

    Xu Jinnan, her head bowed, her mind seemingly elsewhere, had simply murmured, “Okay.”

    Then, she had replied to Shen Shu’s earlier question, “I have, but you were watching me. I was nervous.”

    “Nervous about what?” Shen Shu had asked, pausing slightly.

    “Afraid of doing it wrong,” Xu Jinnan had replied.

    Shen Shu hadn’t said anything more, perhaps not wanting to discourage Xu Jinnan, or perhaps thinking she was doing a good enough job.

    Xu Jinnan’s fingernails were short, neatly trimmed, her fingers long and elegant, even without the adornment of nail polish.

    Good thing I didn’t get a manicure, she had thought. Those acrylic nails would have destroyed the delicate petals.

    But she had still been clumsy, accidentally crushing a petal between her fingers, the delicate pink turning a bruised red.

    Shen Shu had been immediately concerned, grabbing Xu Jinnan’s hand and exclaiming that she was damaging the flower.

    Xu Jinnan, looking at Shen Shu’s flushed face, her eyes slightly red-rimmed from the fever, her lips and nose warm to the touch, had simply said, “Okay,” wanting to appease her.

    But she had still finished watering the roses, as if knowing Shen Shu’s concern had been more of a gentle reprimand than a genuine protest.

    Sometimes, you couldn’t take a girl’s words too seriously.

    And besides, how could she leave all the chores to Shen Shu?

    She had only put down the watering can after making sure the roses were thoroughly soaked, their petals now a vibrant, almost crimson, red.

    For a moment, Shen Shu had thought the plant might drown.

    But tonight, the roses were safe, having been brought inside by Xu Jinnan earlier.

    And inside the apartment…

    Clothes lay scattered on the floor by the bed.

    Inanimate objects, unable to impede the rising tide of passion.

    Like a sudden downpour, the sounds of their lovemaking filled the room, drowning out all other sounds, even Shen Shu’s soft cry, “Nannan…”

    Xu Jinnan’s eyes darkened, her voice husky, almost a growl. “What did you call me?”

    “Nannan.”

    Xu Jinnan felt herself losing control, the insistent throbbing in her scent gland a constant distraction, but she pushed it aside, her focus solely on Shen Shu, her touch far gentler than it had been with the roses.


    Their breathing gradually slowed, the waves of passion receding, leaving them tangled in the sheets, the blanket barely covering them. Xu Jinnan tried to calm her racing heart, while Shen Shu’s body still trembled slightly, like someone rescued from drowning.

    The sweet scent of Shen Shu’s pheromones, intensified by the lingering warmth of their bodies, filled the air.

    “Are you okay?” Xu Jinnan whispered.

    Shen Shu: “…”

    Xu Jinnan’s fingers tightened around hers. “Why are you holding my hand so tight?” she asked, a chuckle escaping her lips.

    Shen Shu didn’t reply, her face still flushed as she nuzzled against Xu Jinnan’s shoulder, her forehead resting against her neck.

    After a moment, she whispered, “And you? I…”

    Her voice was hoarse, the words barely audible, even in their close embrace.

    Xu Jinnan’s heart pounded, her body damp with sweat. She leaned in close to Shen Shu’s ear, her voice low. “Don’t worry…” Even though they were alone, she still whispered, as if sharing a secret.

    Shen Shu’s body flushed at her words, her usual composure shattered.

    “Are you tired?” Xu Jinnan asked.

    “A little.”

    Xu Jinnan carried her to the bathroom, placing a chair inside for her to sit on, worried she might be too weak to stand.

    As she closed the door, she noticed a missing button on her shirt, then remembered the soft patter of rain against the windows, and the way her heart had pounded as she held Shen Shu.

    She leaned against the cool tiles of the bathroom wall, the coldness a welcome contrast to the heat that had been building within her, helping her regain control, suppressing the almost overwhelming urge to return to Shen Shu.

    She looked down at her hands, remembering the tingling in her scent gland, the several times she had almost lost control, the urge to surrender to her instincts.

    She had been so close to losing herself when Shen Shu had whispered her name.

    She hadn’t dared to push it any further, afraid of triggering a full-blown rut.

    She had never hated this unpredictable body, this volatile sensitivity, more than she did today.

    She went to the sink and washed her hands, the simple act a torment, a reminder of what she had almost done, yet also a source of strange, unsettling satisfaction, especially the memory of Shen Shu’s soft moan, her body limp against Xu Jinnan’s shoulder, her whispered endearment…

    Nannan.

    Twenty minutes later, Shen Shu emerged from the bathroom, freshly dressed, holding onto the doorframe for support.

    “Does it hurt?” Xu Jinnan asked, walking over to her.

    Shen Shu glanced at her. “A little…” Mostly her legs.

    The lingering soreness from horseback riding.

    Her face was still flushed, so Xu Jinnan couldn’t tell if she was blushing.

    Neither of them specified what hurt, but they both understood.

    Xu Jinnan helped her to the guest room. The sheets in the master bedroom were damp, and she tossed them into the washing machine, too tired to change them, then retrieved a clean set of pajamas from the guest room and saw Shen Shu asleep on the bed, her breathing even.

    Xu Jinnan went to the bathroom, closing the door behind her. Shen Shu’s discarded strawberry-print pajamas lay in the laundry basket, a damp spot visible on the front.

    She covered them with her own clothes.

    With Shen Shu asleep, she took a long, slow shower, the water almost scalding, as if trying to wash away the lingering heat, the memories of their embrace.

    While Xu Jinnan often made breakfast, Shen Shu usually woke up first, enjoying the quiet stillness of the morning, lying in bed with her thoughts.

    It was her favorite time of day, along with her late-night reading before sleep.

    She was in a good mood, her eyes, though slightly puffy, sparkling with a quiet joy as she opened them and saw Xu Jinnan beside her.

    Xu Jinnan, for once, had slept soundly, the blanket still covering her, their bodies facing each other, a small distance separating them.

    Yet, she didn’t feel the distance.

    Xu Jinnan’s eyelashes, though not as thick or curled as Shen Shu’s, were long, casting shadows on her cheeks as she slept, a subtle intensity that had always intimidated Shen Shu slightly.

    Whenever Xu Jinnan stared at her directly.

    Or when she wasn’t smiling.

    But now, Shen Shu knew she wouldn’t feel that way anymore. She reached out and gently touched Xu Jinnan’s eyelid.

    Xu Jinnan frowned in her sleep, turning her head slightly, her eyes still closed.

    Shen Shu didn’t try to wake her, simply watching her for a moment before closing her own eyes.

    The memory of the Alpha in the alleyway, the woman with the mirrored visor, was a dark shadow, a lingering nightmare.

    She had once hated Alphas, instinctively recoiling from anyone she knew was one.

    The aversion had gradually faded after returning to the Shen family, navigating the complexities of the business world, and undergoing therapy.

    She hadn’t seen a therapist in almost a year, her last appointment scheduled just before her marriage to Xu Jinnan.

    But the appointment slip was still in her drawer; she hadn’t gone.

    Because shortly after scheduling it, Xu Jinnan had told her she was an Omega.

    And later… when she had suspected Xu Jinnan might be an Alpha, she had been worried, but not afraid.

    It had been more of a lingering unease, a shadow from the past, than a genuine fear of Xu Jinnan.

    She didn’t even care whether Xu Jinnan was an Alpha or an Omega.

    Xu Jinnan had said she was special.

    And in truth, Xu Jinnan was special to her too.

    Perhaps there would never be anyone else like her.

    But there was one thing she didn’t understand.

    She could sense Xu Jinnan’s desire, but…

    Last night, she knew Xu Jinnan hadn’t reached her peak, had stopped before then, out of consideration for Shen Shu. But why had she held back?

    Shen Shu opened her eyes, a silent question forming in her mind.

    You said I didn’t have to hold back in front of you. Then why did you hold back?

  • My Girlfriend is a Cold and Aloof Sickly Beauty 62

    Chapter 62: I’ll Go to Bed Early Too

    Xiao Luohan felt that she wasn’t particularly skilled at anything and didn’t have any strong preferences.

    When Jiang Xue asked her what kind of things she liked, she thought for a moment and said she preferred elegant items.

    But after seeing all the cat-themed accessories, plushies, and pillows in Jiang Xue’s bedroom, she felt that she could also appreciate cute things.

    “Your situation is called ‘all-encompassing love’,” Jiang Xue said with a smile after hearing Xiao Luohan’s troubles. “It’s okay to love everything. A-Xi and I also buy things on a whim, things we like at the time. We might lose interest later, but at that moment, we just like it, want it, and it makes us happy to buy it.”

    Xiao Luohan understood vaguely. “Is this also considered ‘spiritual sustenance’?”

    “Of course.” Jiang Xue pulled out two sets of hanfu-inspired dresses from the closet. “Look, I bought these in my freshman year. I was really into this style back then, but I suddenly lost interest in my sophomore year, and I haven’t worn them much since.”

    Seeing Xiao Luohan’s gaze linger on the dresses, she generously handed them over. “If you like them, they’re yours. They’re one-size-fits-all, so anyone around my size can wear them.”

    Xiao Luohan didn’t refuse, thanked her, and put them away in her own separate wardrobe.

    “By the way, even for the clothes I currently like and wear often, you can wear them if you like,” Jiang Xue added. “As long as you don’t mind that I’ve worn them, then mine are yours.”

    She had long since considered Xiao Luo as another version of herself, and even if she wasn’t, she was happy to share her preferences with her “confidante.”

    “Of course I don’t mind. Then I won’t stand on ceremony,” Xiao Luohan readily agreed, then added, afraid that Jiang Xue might worry, “Actually, back in my home country, I often wore Mother’s old clothes. Mother was good at sewing and could quickly alter them to fit me.”

    Before leaving the bedroom, Xiao Luohan looked at the plum blossom branches on the windowsill.

    Perhaps because it was so warm here, the buds were starting to bloom.

    “I’m looking forward to them blooming,” Jiang Xue said, standing beside her. “But your health isn’t very good. If they bloom and the fragrance becomes too strong, I’ll have to move them to the study.”

    People with weak constitutions were prone to allergies to floral scents. Even though she really wanted to keep the plum blossom branches, which held Elder Sister Red Fox’s soul, in the bedroom, for Xiao Luo’s health, she could only do this.

    “It’s alright, Elder Sister likes reading and playing the guqin,” Xiao Luohan said. “And your study has everything.”

    That was true.

    Jiang Xue could confidently say that she and her older sister had a rich collection of books.

    With that, they went to the study together.

    First, they took out the guqin, then removed the dust cover from the piano.

    Xiao Luohan tried a few notes. It was indeed out of tune and needed to be tuned by a professional. Jiang Xue put the guqin away, opened the piano lid, and played A Wish Across Time.

    “We made a promise,” Xiao Luohan reminded her after listening attentively.

    “Yes, I remember,” Jiang Xue withdrew her hands and turned to look at her. “When you come here, I’ll tell you the story behind this song.”

    “It’s from a foreign anime a long time ago, about the reincarnation of a priestess—a modern female student travels back to the Warring States period, a time filled with demons, through an ancient well…”

    By the time Sister Cheng came upstairs to call them for dinner, Jiang Xue had almost finished explaining the character relationships and plot summary of Inuyasha.

    Xiao Luohan’s reaction amused her. “I actually want to see the priestess and her reincarnation travel together.”

    Jiang Xue replied with a smile, “There’s no official work for that ‘what if’ scenario, only fan works. But there’s another anime where, after the male protagonist dies of old age, the immortal female protagonist and her disciple travel the world.”

    Xiao Luohan’s eyes lit up.

    The “recommendation” session paused for now, and Jiang Xue led her downstairs for the “welcome dinner.”

    It was actually all home-cooked dishes, prepared by the other housekeeper according to Xiao Luohan’s preferences, with some dishes catering to the Jiang family’s tastes as well.

    Although it was called a “welcome dinner,” the Jiang family didn’t have much of a sense of ceremony and didn’t make toasts or anything like that. After asking if Xiao Luohan wanted any drinks, they simply started eating.

    Good food was the most important thing.

    Jiang Xue was the happiest person at the table.

    She hadn’t forgotten that when Xiao Luo was still in the ancient world, if she and A-Xi wanted to treat her to something delicious, they had to secretly place the bowl on the diary, carefully checking the bottom and asking Xiao Luo if it was convenient for her to receive it, even worrying about the Crown Prince suddenly barging in and causing trouble.

    Because the diary wasn’t big, the amount of food they could send each time was limited. Now, Xiao Luo could finally eat to her heart’s content!

    Xiao Luohan, whom Jiang Xue hoped would eat her fill, still maintained her composure at the table full of food.

    She was a princess, after all, and even though she was born and raised in the cold palace, her mother had still taught her proper etiquette.

    But Xiao Luohan was also very happy today. Even though she ate slowly, she still ate more than usual. However, remembering Dr. Qi’s instructions, she didn’t dare overeat and immediately put down her chopsticks when she felt slightly full, refusing to eat any more no matter how much they persuaded her.

    It wasn’t customary to discuss business at the dinner table, and after finishing, everyone went about their own business.

    Xiao Luohan was still thinking about how to offer to help with the dishes when Jiang Xue pulled her away from the table and led her straight to her room.

    “Just leave the chores to Sister Cheng and the others. They’ve been working here for many years. If you try to help, they’ll feel awkward.” Closing the door, Jiang Xue explained, “You can learn those life skills later, when I go to a university far away and it’s not convenient for Sister Cheng to take care of me.”

    “You’re going to a university far away?” This was something Xiao Luohan had never heard of. For some reason, she felt a little flustered.

    “Not necessarily, it depends on luck,” Jiang Xue sat down at her desk, her hands resting on the back of the chair. “If a major I really want to study is only offered at a university far away this year, if I suddenly want to live in a certain city for a few years, if I mess up the college entrance exam and my score is only enough for a university far away… even though my grades have always been good, as the saying goes, ‘anything can happen’!”

    “But these are things to consider after the results come out at the end of June. For now, I just need to set a general goal and then focus on studying and taking the exams.”

    She always liked to simplify complicated matters, breaking them down into stages to consider and solve, so that worries wouldn’t accumulate.

    Without internal friction, she could free up more energy to focus on the task at hand.

    After listening attentively, Xiao Luohan slowly swallowed the words she wanted to say.

    Actually, she knew the answer to the question she wanted to ask better than anyone.

    She wanted to stay with Jiang Xue, and Jiang Xue wouldn’t feel at ease leaving her alone far away.

    Even though they might not always be like this, at least for now, this was what they both hoped for.

    “Would it be convenient to show me the textbooks tonight?” Xiao Luohan changed the subject.

    She had to catch up quickly and couldn’t always have Jiang Xue looking back and pulling her along.

    “I’ll find them right away!” Jiang Xue immediately jumped up from her chair and pulled out a storage box from under the desk.

    She took out all the textbooks for the first semester of each subject in her freshman year and arranged them on the table according to subject.

    “I wanted you to be able to understand them and also be interested in the knowledge of the new world, so the books I gave you were mostly liberal arts, and for the biology textbook, I chose the parts that didn’t require calculations.”

    As she spoke, she picked out the science textbooks and handed them to Xiao Luohan. “After all, the accumulation of knowledge in science is different from liberal arts. I’ve never been good at science, so I won’t comment.”

    Xiao Luohan hesitated for a moment, then chose the math textbook that Jiang Xue had often complained about, starting to read from the introduction.

    …She really couldn’t understand it.

    “Especially math,” Jiang Xue said, not surprised by her reaction. “Even if you have a solid foundation from elementary and middle school, if you get distracted in high school, it’s easy to be overwhelmed by the problems.”

    After comparing the various subjects, Xiao Luohan finally confirmed that she was better at “liberal arts.”

    “Actually, if you’re more interested in music and art, taking the art exam is easier than the regular academic route,” Jiang Xue reminded her.

    “But there are fewer majors and universities to choose from,” Xiao Luohan said, remembering that Jiang Xue had mentioned this in her diary before the class division in her sophomore year.

    “No rush, let’s list out all the options first, and you can slowly choose, slowly find what’s suitable for you to learn and do,” Jiang Xue said.

    She actually wanted to tell Xiao Luo that her situation was different from theirs. She had been limited by her era and environment for the past seventeen years, so her starting point would be lower, and she would even have to learn many things from scratch.

    It was very difficult to master something, let alone so many things she had missed, but she could take her time. She and her family would support her.

    But the words reached her lips, and she felt that saying this would only put pressure on Xiao Luo.

    After all, Xiao Luo was still in a state of dependence.

    Even though she and her family had promised to take care of her for life, she had grown up in this state and knew very well that if something happened to those who protected her, or if their attitude changed, everything she had would vanish in an instant.

    Xiao Luo didn’t want to be left with nothing again, so she was anxious, wanting to quickly learn the rules of this world and integrate into it.

    Thinking of this, Jiang Xue wanted to hug Xiao Luo again.

    …And she did.

    “I’m afraid you’ll overthink, and overthinking is bad for your health,” she sighed. “I want to comfort you, but I’m not good with words, I can’t find the right things to say. Here’s a hug!”

    Xiao Luohan didn’t resist, letting Jiang Xue hug her, her hand still flipping through the textbook, looking for the most suitable subjects.

    For a moment, she suddenly felt a little despicable.

    “Developing habits” was normal, but if this involved another person, it could become a shackle.

    If Jiang Xue gradually became accustomed to, or even enjoyed, these interactions, then she might use these habits to bind Jiang Xue to her side.

    Even if they had conflicts in the future, they would still be entangled because of these “normal things.”

    As soon as this thought crossed her mind, Xiao Luohan gasped.

    Perhaps she had been reading too many “dramatic” romance stories recently. How could she… how could she think of their relationship this way?

    Jiang Xue didn’t know what she was thinking. After hugging her for a while, she noticed that it was almost Xiao Luohan’s usual bedtime and casually asked, “It’s cold at home, do you want to wear fleece pajamas to sleep?”

    “Okay.”

    “Do you want to try the electric blanket tonight?”

    “Okay.”

    “Then I’ll go turn it on for you.” Jiang Xue let go of her and went to the bedside to adjust the electric blanket switch.

    The warmth that had enveloped her disappeared. Xiao Luohan watched her leave, opened her mouth, and asked, “I go to bed early, what about you?”

    Jiang Xue instinctively wanted to say that she planned to study in the study for a while, but then she thought that this was Xiao Luo’s first night home. Whether as a guest or as a family member, being left alone in the bedroom on the first night wouldn’t feel good.

    So she started putting away the books. “I’ll go to bed early too. I have to go to school early tomorrow to tidy up your desk!”

  • Second Time Around, the Villainous Daughter Decides to Indulge First 67

    Chapter 67: I Command You

    Caramy had thought his improvised plan would earn Diana’s praise, but it was dismissed. However, Diana, having convinced herself, approved his plan.

    “I agree. I have to admit, you are somewhat useful!”

    Diana’s mood was fickle. She playfully patted Caramy’s bottom, like a creepy old man groping a young boy.

    “Go, now, bring Calsas to me. You know who I’m talking about.”

    “The rising star who keeps winning scholarships, the genius boy said to be the most likely to reach the legendary rank in the history of the empire?”

    Caramy had some impression of him.

    His family elders always boasted about Calsas’s excellence, prompting Caramy to investigate out of spite. The conclusion was as they said, Calsas was truly strong, talented, intelligent, and driven, a born protagonist. It was a pity he wasn’t the hero; someone else held that title.

    So, Diana intended to use Calsas as insurance?

    “Mm-hmm, the weakling’s brain isn’t completely useless. Tell him I summoned him, he wouldn’t dare refuse.”

    “Yes, Your Highness…”

    Caramy left, the empty hallway silent and lonely.

    Diana whistled smugly, her violet ponytail shimmering in the setting sun.

    Looking out the window, she saw a gray figure approaching, like a descending disaster.

    “S-senior Weakling, what is she doing here?! Caramy!! Calsas!! Come back!!”

    Diana wanted to find someone, but most of her followers were still maintaining order in the previous classroom, and now even her only reliable subordinate, Caramy, was gone…

    She froze.

    “…Wait, where am I?”

    Her heart raced, the crimson sunset casting a long shadow behind her solitary figure.

    “Ca! Ra! My!!! Where the hell did he take me?!”

    She gritted her teeth, suppressing her fury as she watched the gray-haired figure approach.

    Calm down, she had to stay calm!

    What if Caramy hadn’t betrayed her, but had actually gone to get reinforcements? Lena’s appearance was just a coincidence, the plan was still in motion…

    After careful consideration, Diana decided to confront Lena head-on.

    Lena’s pace was slow, her movements graceful like a gray cat. As she stepped into the abandoned hallway, Diana realized her languid and relaxed demeanor wasn’t something an ordinary young lady could imitate; it was the aura of someone in a position of power.

    Diana was all too familiar with it.

    “Hmph~ Weakling~”

    “Your Highness, Diana.”

    Lena met her gaze, responding to Diana’s rudeness with a smile. “May I ask why Your Highness is here?”

    “Admiring the scenery, is that a problem?” Diana puffed out her flat chest, her voice haughty. “Senior Weakling is so nosy, such a clueless weakling~ so stupid~ such an idiot~”

    “Then would Your Highness allow me to join you?”

    Lena walked over to the giggling little devil, half-kneeling. “A beautiful sunset should be enjoyed with a beautiful companion. I brought some wine and snacks, would Your Highness care for a drink?”

    “Eh?” Diana’s smile froze.

    “Oh right, Your Highness is still young and can’t drink alcohol. What a pity, I brought this imported honey monkey wine and crispy butter cookies, how thoughtless of me.”

    Lena feigned regret, standing up.

    Diana’s expression changed rapidly.

    Was Lena implying that she was short, small, and flat, not worthy of being Lena’s companion?!

    How dare she!!

    Diana hated being called short. She was still growing! And there were other children her age in the academy, why look down on her…?

    A wave of resentment welled up within her, and Diana grabbed Lena’s sleeve. “W-who said I can’t drink?! Senior Weakling is such an idiot! Hmph! You know nothing and yet you dare belittle me, you useless idiot! I’ll drink it right now and show you!”

    “Please don’t be hasty, Your Highness. I’ve brought a suitable cup for you.”

    Lena smiled, taking out a glass dish, pouring a small amount of honey monkey wine, and placing a few cookies beside it.

    “Ta-da~ A special limited edition children’s set, with a wonderful toy as a gift~”

    Lena blew on the paper pinwheel, handing it to Diana, gently stroking her head. “Your Highness is so adorable and charming, even I can’t resist your allure. What happened yesterday was just a mistake I made to get Your Highness’s attention. I hope Your Highness can be merciful and forgive my rudeness…”

    “Senior Weakling?”

    Diana blinked, her cherry-colored lips pouting unconsciously. She clutched the pinwheel, then puffed out her cheeks. “I’m not a child, I’m growing taller every day. I’m already half an adult.”

    “Indeed, Your Highness is a talented young lady, no longer a child. Even now, one can see your future brilliance.”

    Diana’s small hand grasped Lena’s finger, which was holding the pinwheel. This novel toy, never before seen in the empire, captivated her…

    A very interesting object.

    She wanted it, to study it closely…

    “That won’t do.” Lena pulled the pinwheel away with her free hand, her voice firm. “Your Highness just said you’re already half an adult, so how could you like such a childish toy? Ah, could it be that this toy, suitable only for preschoolers, has captured Your Highness’s heart? My apologies, I’ll repent when I return…”

    “S-senior Weakling is such a joker…”

    Diana stammered, unsure what to do.

    Lena’s sincere expression didn’t seem like a lie, and that interesting pinwheel… she really wanted it…

    Hmph~

    If she wanted it, she would just take it! Why bother with all this nonsense!

    “In the name of the Imperial Princess, I command you to hand it over to me.”

    [Countdown: 30 seconds until the body bind is released]

    An ethereal voice echoed, as if from the heavens, filling her ears.

    Diana’s Word Spirit Magic activated, a mental attack that couldn’t be avoided, its power absolute.

    Such special professions were always shrouded in mystery.

    Lena’s fingers curled involuntarily, and she watched helplessly as the painstakingly folded pinwheel was taken from her.

    However, her expression remained unchanged, as if this was all perfectly normal. “As expected of the imperial bloodline, inheriting the Word Spirit Magic. How fascinating.”

    “Hmph~ Senior Weakling is truly a weakling. How could you understand such profound and mysterious magic? Stupid~ weakling~ silly big sister, keep racking your brains forever~”

    Diana, holding the pinwheel, beamed, her face radiant like the setting sun.

    For a moment, Lena felt like she was back in her past life.

    The same paper pinwheel, the same Word Spirit Magic control, the same helplessness.

    But this time, Lena’s stiff fingers began to loosen, and gradually, she broke free from the spell’s control, her bones shifting, her numb shoulders relaxing…

  • Female Lead Was Coaxed Away by the Villain Again [Quick Transmigration] 130

    Chapter 130: Money Is Really Tempting (3)

    Jiang Zhiyan finished making breakfast and carefully arranged the dishes on the table.

    Jin Shuang came downstairs after washing up and changing her clothes. Seeing the breakfast on the table, she was a little surprised: “You didn’t have to go to all this trouble.”

    “It’s no trouble at all, just casually arranged, I have a talent for plating,” Jiang Zhiyan said, blinking.

    Jin Shuang covered her mouth and chuckled softly: “Thank you.”

    “You’re welcome,” Jiang Zhiyan said, pulling out a chair for Jin Shuang.

    While they were eating, the items they bought yesterday were delivered. Jiang Zhiyan casually asked if they could help organize the items in her walk-in closet, and they readily agreed, after all, she was a big customer. Because the items were from different brands, the delivery people worked even harder, trying to outdo their competitors, some even offered to clear the table for her.

    After breakfast, the two went to inspect some of the spoils from their shopping spree yesterday.

    Mu Chen waited from the start of work until his lunch break, but Jin Shuang didn’t call. When another seven-figure sum was charged to his card that afternoon, he couldn’t take it anymore and called her.

    This time, Jin Shuang answered.

    “What time did you wake up?” he asked.

    “Around nine, is something the matter?” Jin Shuang said, her voice light and cheerful, looking at the new car she had just bought, she handed the keys to Jiang Zhiyan.

    “What did you buy?” Mu Chen took a deep breath upon hearing “around nine,” it was clear that Jin Shuang was doing this on purpose, not calling him, but if he had directly asked her about it, she would have told him it wasn’t intentional, because she had completely forgotten about him, and she hadn’t planned on calling him anyway.

    “I bought a new car,” Jin Shuang said.

    “And yesterday?”

    “I went shopping at the mall.”

    “Shopping?” Mu Chen felt a headache coming on, thinking about those numbers.

    Jin Shuang frowned and said casually: “Didn’t you give me your card to spend? Were you just pretending? Okay, but I don’t have that much money on me, send the bill to my mother, and she’ll transfer the money to you.”

    “I was just asking,” Mu Chen said, calming down slightly after hearing Jin Shuang’s words. “I have to go now, bye.”

    Half an hour later, Mu Chen saw a huge sum deducted from his card by an auction house and closed his eyes.

    He wanted to ask, but decided against it.

    He just wanted to know why he had given her a card with so much money on it, was she planning to spend it all?

    Mu Chen put his phone aside, out of sight, out of mind.

    Jiang Zhiyan and Jin Shuang had dinner on a yacht, participating in the online auction remotely while they ate. Jin Shuang had just spent seven figures on a famous painting.

    Today, money was spent even faster than yesterday, they hadn’t even bought anything substantial and had already spent eight figures.

    Jiang Zhiyan’s fingers were also itching to spend, but all her points were being used by the System to find evidence of Mu Chen’s infidelity.

    “Tell me what you like,” Jin Shuang said. “Do you like jewelry?”

    “No need, the things you bought for me are already enough for a long time.”

    “This ruby jewelry set seems to suit you,” Jin Shuang said, instructing someone to bid on it.

    Jiang Zhiyan frowned: “What if he asks you to pay him back?”

    “We’ll go to court, I can afford to pay even if I lose,” Jin Shuang said casually.

    Jiang Zhiyan looked at Jin Shuang and suddenly felt like there was no need for her to persuade her.

    “Why are you looking at me like that?” Jin Shuang asked, looking up at Jiang Zhiyan and smoothing her hair, a bit embarrassed.

    “I’m happy that you’re so clear-headed,” Jiang Zhiyan said.

    “I’m not always this clear-headed,” Jin Shuang said with a self-deprecating smile, then suddenly remembered something. “Logically, I’m supposed to go back to his family with him the day after tomorrow, but I don’t want to tell him to come back, if you’re free… can you go with me?”

    “Okay,” Jiang Zhiyan nodded.

    Going to meet her wife’s family, she was, of course, very willing.

    Jiang Zhiyan smiled, her eyes crinkling: “Then I’ll buy some gifts to take with us.”

    “No need, it’s just a meal, my family doesn’t lack anything,” Jin Shuang said. “I rarely bring friends home, my parents will be very happy that you’re coming with me.”

    Having dinner with Xie Liaoyi, enjoying the sea breeze, eating delicious food prepared by a chef, spending a scumbag’s money, and picking up a pie that fell from the sky, it was incredibly comfortable and relaxing.

    Jiang Zhiyan felt that there was probably no one more comfortable than the two of them in all the small worlds right now.

    Oh, no, Jin Shuang’s happiness was still slightly less than hers, she didn’t know who she was, nor did she know who the person sitting opposite her was.

    Jiang Zhiyan glanced at Jin Shuang, when would she awaken?

    The yacht belonged to Jin Shuang. After dinner, after a thirty-second discussion, they decided to spend the night on the yacht. Jiang Zhiyan lay on a deck chair, looking at Jin Shuang, who had her eyes closed, she didn’t know if she was asleep or just resting.

    She couldn’t resist reaching out and touching Jin Shuang’s finger.

    Jin Shuang didn’t react, and Jiang Zhiyan boldly held her finger.

    Jin Shuang’s eyelids fluttered, she opened her eyes, looked over, and made eye contact with Jiang Zhiyan: “What’s wrong?”

    “I was just checking if you were asleep, it’s cold at sea at night, you might catch a cold if you sleep here,” Jiang Zhiyan said calmly.

    “Are you cold? I’ll go get some blankets.”

    “Okay, thank you,” Jiang Zhiyan released her hand and watched Jin Shuang leave.

    Jiang Zhiyan sighed softly, looking up at the sky.

    “It’s only been two days, don’t be so impatient,” the System said.

    “Of course I’m impatient, she said she’s coming to find me,” Jiang Zhiyan said. “Since she said that, of course, I want to see her as soon as possible.”

    Jin Shuang returned with the blankets, and Jiang Zhiyan reached for them, but Jin Shuang thoughtfully unfolded one and covered her with it.

    “If she awakens, I can cuddle with her on the deck chair,” Jiang Zhiyan sighed softly.

    “If you try anything on the deck chair, it might not be able to support you,” the System couldn’t help but say.

    Jiang Zhiyan: …

    “Your mind is too dirty, I just meant cuddling on the chair, nothing else,” Jiang Zhiyan said.

    “Oh,” the System replied. “But I don’t believe you.”

    “Then don’t,” Jiang Zhiyan said. She couldn’t force the System to believe her anyway.

    Lying like this was also fine, it felt like a scene from an art house romance movie.

    But later, even the art house romance couldn’t continue, the sea breeze was too strong, and the two quickly retreated inside the cabin.

    Since Jin Shuang had something to do tomorrow morning, they went to bed early.

    Although they were still in separate rooms, the distance between them was much closer than yesterday.

    The next morning, after breakfast, the two temporarily parted ways. Jin Shuang hadn’t been home for two days and needed to go back and organize things.

    After being dropped off, Jiang Zhiyan left again not long after, to buy gifts for Jin Shuang’s family and to retrieve her car, which she had been ignoring.

    Based on the clues in the plot, Jiang Zhiyan accurately determined the preferences of Jin Shuang’s family members. They didn’t like Jiang Zhiyan very much because the original owner had caused trouble for Jin Shuang before. They didn’t have the same subconscious fondness as Jin Shuang, and they probably wouldn’t warm up to her quickly.

    On the appointed day, Jiang Zhiyan spent the afternoon trying on various outfits, each one designed to appeal to the older generation.

    “Host, aren’t you trying too hard?”

    “No, I’m not.”

    “They’re not Xie Liaoyi’s real parents,” the System pointed out.

    “But they’re good to her,” Jiang Zhiyan said, adjusting the details of her outfit in front of the mirror. “Although they might be treating her like someone else, although they’re just data, just like in the first world, to Xie Liaoyi, they’re her real parents, so I have to treat them with respect.”

    Jiang Zhiyan paused: “See, this is why you can’t be considered a new life form.”

    System: …

    “But I feel like I’m sometimes more emotionally intelligent than you.”

    “That’s just your initial setting of not being able to harm other beings,” Jiang Zhiyan said casually.

    “Damn it.” The System cursed for the first time, unable to refute her, and even finding her words reasonable. “So are my emotions real, or are they just settings? Is my reluctance to part with you also fake?”

    “They’re factory settings, but you’ve developed other emotions based on those settings, so they’re your own. Humans don’t question whether their teeth or hair are real after they’re born,” Jiang Zhiyan paused. “The fact that you question this is the difference between you and me.”

    “Host, just speak, no need to put me down,” the System paused. “And by the way, I think your logic is a bit flawed.”

    “Oh, because I’m just messing with you,” Jiang Zhiyan said, giving the System a sweet smile in the mirror, looking incredibly two-faced.

    The System muted Jiang Zhiyan; it didn’t want to talk to her anymore.

    After getting ready, Jiang Zhiyan waited in the living room for Jin Shuang to pick her up.

    When Jin Shuang arrived, she quickly grabbed the gifts she had prepared, five bags in each hand, and left the villa.

    “You still bought gifts,” Jin Shuang said, looking at the things in Jiang Zhiyan’s hands, a bit exasperated.

    “Mm, you’re being polite, I can’t be completely rude, and besides, wasn’t there some misunderstanding between us before?” Jiang Zhiyan smiled. “Open the trunk, please.”

    Jin Shuang’s expression became even more exasperated, she got out of the car and opened the trunk.

    Jiang Zhiyan froze for a second seeing the contents of the trunk and looked at Jin Shuang: “Hm?”

    Judging by the gift-wrapped items, they didn’t look like things she would need for a visit to her own family.

    “I was originally planning to say they were from you,” Jin Shuang said, a bit embarrassed.

    “You really are…” Jiang Zhiyan put the things in the trunk. “If murder wasn’t illegal, I would go and stab that guy right now.”

    “Let’s not talk about that unpleasant person at such a happy time,” Jin Shuang said calmly. “Get in the car.”

  • I’m Surrounded by My Own Pets! 220p1

    Chapter 220: Emperor-Tier Star Sand Appears!! p1

    Earth.

    A month had passed since the mass transmigration of Beast Taming Evolution Duel players.

    The world had gradually accepted the existence of another world, their shattered worldviews reconstructed.

    After all, with miniature Pet Beasts running rampant, they had no choice but to face reality.

    After a month of repairs by Unbreakable Heaven’s Ring and the Divine Machine, Beast Taming Evolution Duel’s server was finally back online.

    Today was the day the game reopened.

    Millions of people gathered in a bustling city square, waiting for the server to go live.

    According to the official announcement, every major city in the world had a designated portal. Those who arrived within ten minutes of the server opening would receive a teleportation notification.

    Each city’s portal led to a different Bubble Pet Beast World within the Moon Soul World’s jurisdiction.

    And this city’s destination was where the dream began—

    The Beast Tamer Alliance Tournament!!!

    A year ago, facing the seemingly invincible Ancient newborn, a golden-haired, starry-eyed girl had emerged, wielding Moonlight Rabbit, Golden Leaf, Star Sand, Mist Colt, and Calamity Sun, defeating Dead Ash in a one-versus-five battle, shocking the entire Beast Tamer Alliance and becoming famous throughout the Pet Beast World as the only dual-Legend Beast Tamer.

    Even now, just recalling that battle sent shivers down the spines of those who had witnessed it.

    Dead Ash had replaced North Wind Marquis as one of the Alliance’s Four Marquises.

    And the golden-haired girl, a fleeting sensation, had become the renowned Star Concubine, continuing her Beast Taming journey in the higher-level Moon Soul World.

    On a rooftop overlooking the city’s bustling commercial district, a golden-haired woman in white stockings stood at the edge, her long, shimmering hair flowing in the wind, her starry eyes gazing down at the masses below like a god.

    Many had commented that Lian Xing didn’t look like a powerful being.

    During the Baiyue Province League, the Beast Tamers had thought so.

    During her battle against Dead Ash, the members of the Beast Tamer Alliance had thought so.

    Even the audience at the All-Pet Beast Tournament had thought so.

    It was slightly better in the Moon Soul World, as her Shining Species’ aura couldn’t be hidden.

    But now…

    Anyone who saw her would be awestruck by her transformation.

    Two white, plump Moonlight Rabbits perched on her golden twin buns, a silver, mechanical halo floating above her head. Her curvaceous figure was clad in a white, knitted robe adorned with shimmering golden stars.

    And most notably, the robe’s hem was connected to a pair of white, thigh-high stockings held up by suspenders and a pair of custom-made white high heels.

    The stockings, tightly clinging to her thighs, were a typical, suggestive addition to Lian Xing’s attire.

    But what was truly remarkable was the double-layered, hollow structure of her high heels, within which a white tongue flicked playfully.

    What kind of… punishment was this…?

    This was White Silk Weaver Girl’s awakened form. It had taken Lian Xing three days to even stand properly, and she still couldn’t walk, relying on Mist Colt to carry her.

    A small, red phoenix circled her, and a brass gear hovered nearby.

    As the crowd below grew, many noticed the golden-haired woman on the rooftop.

    Among the predominantly black-haired Earthlings, her appearance was as striking as an alien’s, instantly recognizable.

    Many players gasped.

    “Wait, is that Lian Xing?”

    “…”

    “…”

    “No way, it’s cosplay, right? Lian Xing wouldn’t be here!”

    “But… her aura is strange…”

    “What if… just what if… it’s really her? I heard this portal leads to her hometown. Maybe she’s just visiting…”

    “You just noticed? I’ve been watching for minutes! I almost peed myself…”

    “Damn it! Why didn’t you say something earlier!?”

    The crowd buzzed with excitement.

    Seconds later, Lian Xing turned and walked towards Unbreakable Heaven’s Ring’s Star Gate.

    This was likely her last visit to Earth.

    Soon, the concept of “Earth” would likely disappear, its human resources gradually absorbed into the Moon Soul World’s various Bubble Pet Beast Worlds.

    “Whoosh—”

    Stepping through the Star Gate, Lian Xing returned to her palace in Cloud Mist Sea.

    Moonwalker, in her white deer wedding dress form, and Little Moonwalker, perched on her back, were waiting.

    “Too bad we ran out of time. We could have produced some offspring…” Moonwalker said, her voice filled with regret, as she saw the golden-haired beauty return.

    “Don’t worry, I won’t lose, Mother. Now, tell me more about the Lunar Divine Festival.” Lian Xing took out the invitation.

    The previously plain white card was now a shimmering gold, as if about to burst into flames.

    Thanks to the invitation, her Pet Beast and Married Pet Beast slots had each increased by one.

    Lian Xing hadn’t used these slots yet.

    Her main lineup was full, and Moonwalker and the little phoenix, though not officially part of her lineup, were undoubtedly allies, sharing a… close relationship, and wouldn’t betray her.

    She could use these slots for powerful wild Pet Beasts she captured later.

    Like Tai Yin…

    Moonwalker nodded, then explained gently, “As I mentioned before, the Lunar Divine Festival is a Beast Taming competition under the observation of several True Spirits. The better you perform, the higher your chances of receiving their blessings.”

    “It’s the only way for ordinary beings to reach the True Spirit realm.”

    “The First Emperor lost to the Eleventh Zodiac in the past, leading to her current state, even driving her to madness, hunting other Ancient Species. And the Eleventh Zodiac, after becoming a True Spirit, erased its existence from the Moon Soul World’s history to prevent other True Spirits from traveling back in time and killing its weaker self.”

    “So, if you ever find information about the Eleventh Zodiac, it’s likely a fabricated version created after its erasure. Even if you travel to that time, it won’t be there.”

    “The victor of the Lunar Divine Festival might not become a True Spirit, but they will definitely gain the favor of the Moon Soul World’s twelve True Spirit ancestors, the Twelve Moons. So, if possible, try to win.”

    “…”

    “…”

    “And my enemies?”

    “Who are they?” Lian Xing asked.

    She already knew some of them: Lotus Concubine Tai Sui and Tai Yin.

    But who were the others?

    The Lunar Divine Festival, a divine event held once every ten million years, couldn’t possibly have only one Beast Tamer participant, right?

    Was it Heavenly Maiden?

    Uh…

    Lian Xing doubted Heavenly Maiden was strong enough to face the First Emperor.

    Moonwalker’s voice turned serious.

    “Your enemies are the top Beast Tamers who emerged after the previous Lunar Divine Festival. Some might have died in battle, others from old age. But during the Lunar Divine Festival, the rules and order of the Moon Soul World are overturned.”

    “The concept of death is erased by the True Spirits, awakening these ancient Beast Tamers from their slumber—”

    “Like… Star Goddess!!!”

    Lian Xing’s expression turned strange.

    Fighting Beast Tamers from the past?

    Facing Star Goddess…?

    Though confident in her own abilities, she couldn’t help but feel a shiver run down her spine.

    Her lineup still had weaknesses.

    The little phoenix, Heaven’s Ring, Snow Flower, Calamity Sun, even the Shining Rabbit, hadn’t reached Emperor-Tier yet.

    Mist Colt and Star Sand were even weaker, practically useless against ancient Beast Tamers.

    And the Shining Rabbit’s Star Pole Awakening had faded; she likely couldn’t activate Triple Awakening anymore.

    This meant her only reliable combatants were the Ancient Moonlight Rabbit and the Fallen Golden Leaf. Would that be enough…?

    Her growth had been too rapid.

    It had only been a year and a half since she transmigrated.

    Her peers were still playing house at Youlan Academy, while she was already facing legendary Beast Tamers from ancient times.

    If she had another six months, the situation wouldn’t be so dire…

    Lian Xing quickly calmed herself.

    She wouldn’t lose, no matter the opponent.

    Even against revived ancient Beast Tamers, she had to win, to witness the True Spirit realm!

    The invitation glowed brighter, hotter, as if about to ignite.

    And then, it burst into flames.

    “Whoosh—”

    Lian Xing vanished like a bubble.

    Moonwalker looked at the empty space, then at the dazed Little Moonwalker, the two Moonwalkers exchanging melancholic glances.

    ***

    Lunar Divine Festival.

    A vast, endless starry sky, on the surface of a meteorite.

    Though just a meteorite drifting through space, its size exceeded the entire Moon Soul World, its edges beyond even a Guardian’s perception.

    The golden-haired woman in suspender stockings and tongue-shaped high heels was the last to arrive.

    Three women were already waiting.

    The first was a breathtakingly beautiful woman with long, flowing golden hair that nearly reached the ground, her flawless face a divine creation, her starry eyes identical to Lian Xing’s.

    The Shining Beast Tamer, Star Goddess…

    The second woman was equally beautiful, with jet-black hair styled in a vintage queenly fashion, twelve black hairpins adorning her elaborate updo, a long, black, water-patterned robe trailing behind her, revealing glimpses of black silk-clad legs beneath the slit skirt.

    The Fallen Beast Tamer, Nether Concubine.

    The last woman’s appearance was the most unusual. Her pale skin, covered in frost-like patterns, resembled a snow woman’s, her icy blue hair like needles, her attire a shroud similar to Snow Flower’s.

    The Super Legendary Beast Tamer, Ice Queen!!!

    If Star Goddess was the current generation’s idol…

    Then millions of years ago, Nether Concubine and Ice Queen were the twin stars of the Moon Soul World, the beloved muses of countless Emperors!

    Three legendary Beast Tamers of the Moon Soul World, all revived for the Lunar Divine Festival!!!

    As Lian Xing arrived, the three women paused, Nether Concubine and Ice Queen glancing at Star Goddess, wondering about their potential blood relation.

    Could Star Goddess be Lian Xing’s mother?

    But Star Goddess herself frowned in confusion.

    She shouldn’t have had any children…

    Had someone… tampered with her body?

    Lian Xing, stepping on White Silk Weaver Girl’s tongue, walked forward, glancing at the three beauties before moving aside to wait, not bothering to interact with her potential rivals.

    Then, the fifth participant arrived.

    Tai Yin, the First Guardian, seated on a phantom moon.

    Lotus Concubine Tai Sui, the First Emperor, in a patterned black robe.

    And Dao Yao, in a silver-white priestess robe…

    As the three Pet Beasts appeared, Star Goddess and Nether Concubine glared at Lotus Concubine Tai Sui, while Tai Yin scowled at Lian Xing.

    Then, a message appeared in the minds of all Beast Tamers present.

    [Tai Yin, Dao Yao, and Lotus Concubine Tai Sui are the highest-ranked candidates from the previous Lunar Divine Festival. Though they didn’t win, they received immunity from death and eligibility for this Lunar Divine Festival.]

    [Tai Yin will participate as the Beast Tamer, with Dao Yao and Lotus Concubine Tai Sui as her Pet Beasts. To compensate the other participants, this group will automatically forfeit the third round.]

    Lian Xing blinked.

    The third round…?

    How many rounds were there in this Lunar Divine Festival?

    Another message appeared.

    [The victor of the Lunar Divine Festival will be determined through four trials:]

    [1. Talent]

    [2. Aptitude]

    [3. Fertility]

    [4. Combat Power]

    “…”

    “…”

    Seeing the third trial, Lian Xing and Star Goddess, both Shining Beast Tamers, froze.

    Nether Concubine and Ice Queen remained impassive.

    F-Fertility?

    Was fertility related to becoming a True Spirit?

    But it couldn’t be a competition of… skill. A Beast Tamer’s physical body, no matter how capable, was just a plaything for a Married Pet Beast.

    Perhaps, to a True Spirit, her fragile, easily broken body was actually an advantage…

    Lian Xing comforted herself, grateful that Tai Yin’s group was exempt from the third round. Otherwise, Tai Yin would definitely take revenge, making her life a living hell.

    And the first trial, Talent, and the second, Aptitude, were probably similar, right?

    As Lian Xing thought this, the rules appeared.

    [1. Talent: Tests the participant’s overall talent as a Beast Tamer.]

    [2. Aptitude: Tests the participant’s aptitude as a being of the Moon Soul World, their ability to resist or decipher the corruption of other True Spirit Worlds’ Beast Taming systems.]

    [3. Fertility: Tests the participant’s ability to produce offspring. The True Spirits will judge the outcome.]

    [4. Combat Power: The final round. The Pet Beast lineup that survives is declared the victor. However, poor performance in the previous rounds might result in disqualification even with victory in this round.]

    [The victor will receive a token from a random True Spirit and the ability to observe True Spirit-level beings.]

    [The entire Lunar Divine Festival will be broadcast to all beings in the Moon Soul World and its subordinate Soul Worlds. After the festival, all information about it will be erased, existing only in the memories of this generation, unable to be transmitted through words or text.]

    “Wait, broadcast?”

    “L-Live stream…?”

    Lian Xing froze again.

    Was she supposed to demonstrate her fertility before all the Earth players, her former friends and family, and all the random strangers, trillions of beings?

    Even if the footage wasn’t preserved, her reputation in this era would be ruined!

    No wonder all True Spirits erased themselves from history after their ascension.

    This rule was absurd!

    Nether Concubine, resting her chin on her hand, murmured, “I see… that’s why only vague rules about the Lunar Divine Festival have survived. Even if someone told me the details, I wouldn’t understand. The True Spirits have erased the information at its source.”

    “And everyone in the Moon Soul World and its subordinate forces can watch? A true divine spectacle…”

    ***

    Bubble Pet Beast World, Alliance Tournament.

    Moon Princess, daughter of Hidden Moon Marquis, was guiding the Earth players, directing them towards the newbie villages prepared by the Beast Tamer Alliance.

    This was Lian Xing’s instruction: let the second-generation players fight among themselves. Only the strongest could enter the Alliance for higher-level battles.

    But then, everyone froze.

    The Bubble Pet Beast World’s natives and the newly arrived Earth players all stared in disbelief.

    Hidden Moon Marquis and Moon Princess exchanged shocked glances.

    Lian… Lian Xing!?

    Why was she appearing in their minds?

    At the same time, the Beast Tamer Alliance, Baiyue Province, Youlan Academy, Dominating Cauldron Palace, Worry-Free Pond —every being in the Bubble Pet Beast World was captivated by the live broadcast.

    And not just the Bubble Pet Beast World, but also the Moon Soul World and its subordinate Soul Worlds.

    Even the warring factions stopped fighting.

    It wasn’t that they were interested in the broadcast, but an invisible force had bound all beings within the Moon Soul World’s evolutionary system.

    This was the Lunar Divine Festival, held once every ten million years.

    During the festival, under the True Spirits’ gaze—

    Only time was allowed to flow…

     

  • Shion’s Notes 142

    Chapter 142: An Unfortunate Encounter

    Let’s be clear, she wasn’t a cross-dresser; she simply wanted to experience wearing men’s clothing. She had no desire to become a boy again.

    So, using a male persona to pick up girls… that had never crossed her mind.

    That being said…

    “Little boy, are you hurt? Let me buy you some candy as an apology.”

    This woman was a dangerous creature, using such a tempting tactic.

    “Well…”

    “Or do you not like candy? I can buy you some fries.”

    Impossible to refuse…

    Yu Linna, you weak-willed fool!

    Biting into the fries, the savory aroma filled her senses, a wave of deliciousness washing over her. How could fries be so good? Was this the magic of free food?

    “Haha, seeing how much you like them means I have good taste. The fries here are quite good. What grade are you in, little brother? Why are you out alone?”

    Having bought him food, Huo Ningning naturally struck up a conversation. She seemed more relaxed than usual, perhaps because she felt less constrained talking to a child.

    With the hoodie and her head lowered, her voice deliberately deepened, Yu Linna was unrecognizable to anyone who wasn’t intimately familiar with her. That’s why Huo Ningning hadn’t recognized her.

    If she were discovered, it would be troublesome.

    “Um… I have to go…”

    “If you don’t mind, little brother, why don’t you keep me company? I’ll buy you something delicious. I’m alone today anyway.”

    For some reason, she felt a strange familiarity with this adorable little boy, a sense of kinship she couldn’t quite place.

    What was this feeling…?

    Yu Linna, unable to escape, followed her. How had things escalated so quickly? She had only done this for fun.

    Finishing the last fry, she trailed behind Huo Ningning, continuing to freeload. Huo Ningning, true to her word, bought her more food, perhaps out of boredom, spending her day with a child she didn’t even know. Though the boy was undeniably cute, if his parents found out, they might accuse her of kidnapping.

    But she couldn’t resist the urge to get closer to this child.

    Because he looked so much like Yu Linna.

    The facial features, the contours, especially those beautiful eyes, were almost identical. She wondered if they were related.

    But that was impossible. Yu Linna was an orphan; she had no siblings. But she couldn’t bring herself to dislike this boy.

    “Little brother, would you mind listening to me complain for a bit? Just a little while. I’ll buy you a large kids’ meal afterward.”

    Who wants a kids’ meal?!

    Though she wanted to shout, she suppressed the urge, worried about her voice betraying her. She noticed a change in Huo Ningning’s demeanor, a sadness in her eyes, her smile strained. Despite her cheerful tone, Yu Linna felt a sense of unease.

    What was wrong with this introverted girl…?

    “I… I had a fight with a very good friend a long time ago. A very, very good friend.”

    “If you had a fight, just make up with her.”

    “It’s not that simple.”

    Huo Ningning shook her head, a bitter smile on her face.

    “It was many years ago. I was young, even younger than you. We had a fight, and I hurt her. Then she moved away, and I couldn’t find her anymore. I never had a chance to apologize. Until recently, I met her again, but she had completely forgotten me. She didn’t remember me at all.”

    Listening to Huo Ningning’s story, Yu Linna was stunned. She had never seen her like this before, never known about her past, her struggles.

    “I really want to tell her I’m sorry, that I was wrong. But I don’t have the courage. I’m too weak to face her. And she… she probably doesn’t remember anything. Perhaps she’s forgotten everything.”

    Huo Ningning harbored a deep regret, a past that haunted her, a mistake she had made years ago, the consequences of which she still carried. She longed to make amends, but it was too late.

    Perhaps this was her punishment.

    Years ago, her mother had brought a little blonde girl home, and that was how they met. They had been happy together, and it could have continued, but she… she had ruined everything.

    It wasn’t until the little girl packed her bags and left for another city that she realized her mistake.

    Listening to Huo Ningning’s confession, Yu Linna felt a strange pang in her chest, an unfamiliar emotion. She had always known Huo Ningning as an introverted, unpredictable girl, never witnessing such vulnerability, such sadness, such regret.

    What kind of past did she carry?

    “Alright, enough complaining. Let’s go. I’ll buy you that large kids’ meal, and then we’ll forget about this. Pretend I never said anything.”

    Huo Ningning’s mood shifted, a smile replacing the earlier gloom, as if it had been an act.

    She instinctively reached out to pat the boy’s head, but seeing the hoodie, she stopped.

    “Little brother, why are you wearing that hoodie? Why don’t you take it off? I haven’t seen your face yet. Can I see?”

    “No.”

    If she showed her face, she would be instantly recognized. That was out of the question.

    “Are you shy? Come on, let me see~”

    “No.”

    “Then tell me your name. I’m Huo Ningning. You can call me Sister Ningning. What’s your name, little brother?”

    “…My surname is Ye.”

    Sorry, Miss Ye, she hadn’t intended to borrow her name.

    She had come out for fun, but somehow, she had ended up in this situation, disguised as someone else.

    “Ye? And your given name?”

    “…Lin.”

    “Ye Lin? Sounds like a girl’s name.”

    Not just sounds like one; it was one.

    Yu Linna suppressed the urge to retort.

    Fortunately, despite her poor eyesight, Huo Ningning hadn’t recognized her. Yu Linna considered herself lucky.

    “Little Brother Yelin, let’s go eat. I’m hungry.”

    Having unburdened herself, Huo Ningning felt much better, ready for some food. She had promised the boy a large kids’ meal; he would love it.

    If only I could spend a day alone with a certain blonde girl…

    Yu Linna trailed behind her, still keeping her head down. She hadn’t expected to be having a meal with Huo Ningning. Whatever, she would eat and then leave, claiming she didn’t have a phone if Huo Ningning asked for her contact information.

    “Ouch!”

    Yu Linna tripped over the threshold as they entered Wallace, stumbling forward.

    “Yelin!”

    She closed her eyes, bracing for impact.

    Suddenly, a hand reached out, catching her. But she felt her chest press against that hand, a strange tingling sensation spreading through her body, her face flushing. Had she just been… groped?

    “Hmm? A girl?”

    A pleasant female voice sounded from above. Yu Linna relaxed; it was a woman.

    “Thank… uh…”

    She looked up to thank her rescuer, and her heart sank.

    The woman, about twenty years old, had delicate features, a mature aura, and a figure that made Yu Linna envious. She was a goddess, a dream girl.

    “Senior… Senior Yumeng…”

    “Hmm? You know me… could you be…?”

    Tang Yumeng studied the “little boy,” a sense of familiarity nagging at her. He was adorable. And then, a familiar face overlapped with the boy’s in her memory.

    “Uh…”

    Tang Yumeng’s mind went blank, speechless.

    “Thank you, miss. Come on, Yelin, are you hurt? Let’s go inside.”

    Huo Ningning pulled Yu Linna away, almost protectively, as if afraid Tang Yumeng would steal her away.

    Tang Yumeng watched them, and Yu Linna glanced back, their eyes meeting. Tang Yumeng’s emotions were complex. The girl she had met at the villa was now disguised as a boy.

    What expression should she make?

    Facepalm?

    Rage?

    Amusement?

    None of them seemed appropriate.

    “Why is that girl staring at you? Is she interested in you? But she’s much older than you.”

    “Ahaha…”

    “Little Brother Yelin is popular with all ages. You’re quite charming. You’ll have lots of girls chasing you when you grow up.”

    “…”

    Yu Linna wanted to say that was impossible because she was a girl.

    But running into Senior Yumeng here… it was incredibly awkward. Huo Ningning’s eyesight was poor, but Tang Yumeng wasn’t blind. Surely, she could see through her disguise.

    And indeed, Tang Yumeng, having turned to leave, stopped and returned, tapping Yu Linna on the shoulder, her expression unreadable.

    “You again? What do you want with him? He’s just a kid. How could you…?”

    “Who said I’m interested in him like that? I just have something to discuss with him. Right?”

    Ignoring Huo Ningning, Tang Yumeng’s gaze locked onto Yu Linna, her words laced with meaning.

    “…Senior Yumeng, please don’t…”

    Yu Linna wanted to beg for mercy.

  • Qin Auntie, Save Me [Rebirth] 83

    Chapter 83

    Shao Qidong sat in the conference room, his eyes closed, listening to the department heads reporting on their annual performance and their plans for the coming year. He didn’t offer much input, only asking a few questions when the key departments presented.

    The end of the year was always a busy time for data compilation and reporting, with endless meetings. This year was no different, and everyone had prepared their materials according to the usual procedures. The only significant change was that the person sitting to Shao Qidong’s left was now Zhuo Cheng.

    This newly recruited talent from overseas had been treated with the highest regard since joining Dongsheng. Although he wasn’t responsible for the existing business, everyone knew that the group’s future profit growth would mainly rely on the overseas branch he was establishing.

    After the senior managers finished their reports, Shao Qidong gestured for a pause. “Let’s postpone the R&D department’s report.” Then, he turned to Zhuo Cheng, “Zhuo Cheng, tell us about the overseas branch first.”

    Shao Qidong’s words immediately energized the room, the earlier sluggish atmosphere dissipating. Most of them knew what Zhuo Cheng was working on, they also knew he was highly valued by Mr. Shao, but they didn’t know the specifics of his projects.

    Zhuo Cheng reported directly to Shao Qidong, who had instructed that any requests from Zhuo Cheng were to be prioritized by all other departments, no questions asked.

    Mr. Shao’s request for Zhuo Cheng to report at the meeting today was a rare opportunity to learn more, and the department heads, who usually only half-heartedly participated in such formal meetings, perked up, mentally taking notes.

    “The establishment of the overseas branch has been smooth, with excellent interdepartmental cooperation. We finalized five deals last month, and the first payment was fully received yesterday.”

    Shao Qidong listened attentively, he already knew all this, the purpose of having Zhuo Cheng report at the meeting was to inform the other departments. Starting next year, Dongsheng would shift more of its focus to the overseas branch.

    After Zhuo Cheng outlined his plans and potential projects for the coming year, Shao Qidong, without interrupting, listened carefully before finally commenting.

    “In the next five years, overseas expansion is Dongsheng’s key strategy. We’ve acquired a large number of valuable assets, especially those research findings we acquired at a low price. We’re not just rebranding, we’re refining and developing them, these are excellent raw materials.”

    Most of the people present had been with Shao Qidong since the beginning, following him when he moved the company from Hai City to Meng City. Some had even relocated their families to avoid the hassle of traveling back and forth, showing their loyalty and commitment to Shao Qidong.

    “Mr. Shao, regarding our current projects, should we scale back, or maintain the current workload?” The head of the R&D department spoke up, his team was limited, they couldn’t handle both domestic and overseas projects simultaneously.

    “Discuss this with the finance and HR departments, I’ll have them assign more people to your team in the short term. Maintain the current workload for now, then, in two to three years, once the overseas branch is stable, we’ll transfer all operations there.”

    *Transfer all operations? * This announcement sparked a heated discussion.

    “Transfer everything? Mr. Shao, our domestic assets are substantial, and our performance is consistently strong, with policy support, wouldn’t it be a waste to give it all up?”

    Shao Qidong pursed his lips, and the others fell silent, waiting for his response.

    “Policies are unpredictable, they can offer strong support today, then turn around and impose restrictions a few years later. The domestic market’s greatest risk is policy uncertainty, and our business is in a sensitive sector.

    In the past few years, with less public attention, our operations have been relatively smooth, but as our brand expands, we won’t be able to control public opinion, and if policies change, we won’t even have time to adapt.”

    Everyone understood, Mr. Shao wasn’t optimistic about the future of domestic policies, and he was already preparing for a transition.

    “Besides, Dongsheng has grown too quickly these past few years, we’ve offended many of our competitors, if public opinion turns against us, we’ll be easy targets, what seems like an advantage now might become a weapon against us in the future.”

    Shao Qidong’s authority within the group was undeniable, and with his explanation, no one dared to object, assuming he had insider information, that the government’s attitude was shifting, hence his sense of urgency.

    “Once our overseas operations are stable, and our assets transferred, then our profits will be secure, whether you choose to continue working here or retire abroad, I won’t interfere, and I’ll ensure everyone receives their due compensation for their contributions to the company.”

    This reassured everyone.

    Zhuo Cheng, in the next two to three years, would undoubtedly be Dongsheng’s key figure, despite his current relatively low title.

    Leaving the conference room, several department heads who weren’t very familiar with Zhuo Cheng approached him, even inviting him for a game of golf over the weekend. Zhuo Cheng, having successfully networked with Wall Street giants through his golfing skills in the US, found it a little beneath him to play with these people,

    But he also knew that their cooperation was essential for the success of his future projects, so he politely agreed.

    Watching him disappear into the elevator, the heads of the finance and R&D departments murmured, “Such a young achiever, the new generation is truly upon us.”

    “Don’t be so sentimental, haven’t you been complaining about your health lately, wanting to retire early? If he can truly make the overseas branch successful, your retirement plans can be moved forward, you should be thanking him.”

    “You’re right, thinking about it that way makes me feel much better.”

    Zhuo Cheng didn’t care what they thought of him. Years of experience overseas had taught him to focus solely on his targets, to fulfill his boss’s instructions. As for others, those who were useful could be temporarily utilized, those who weren’t could be discarded.

    And now, on his list of targets, Li Wan was at the top.

    He had initially thought that giving up his career in the US and returning was for new opportunities in Meng City, it was only after seeing Li Wan being kissed by someone else that he realized he had returned for her.

    **

    After recovering slightly, Cheng Yan was taken back to Hai City. The Cheng family had sent a message, offering their support and asking Wen Shao Ze to contact them if needed. Wen Shao Ze politely thanked them but didn’t share the information he had gathered.

    The Cheng family had their own resources, they could investigate this themselves. Wen Shao Ze knew Qin Qianrou wouldn’t want to be too deeply involved with Cheng Yan, she had messaged him after he left her home last time, asking him to avoid mentioning the Cheng family in front of Shen Yiqiu.

    Although the Qin family hadn’t visited, their concern was evident in the constant stream of messages and calls Qin Qianrou received every day. Wen Yirong, however, had been unusually quiet, seemingly too busy to be concerned, only exchanging a few brief words each day.

    Qin Qianrou, to reassure everyone, had taken Rong Fei’s advice and made an appointment for a consultation.

    Rong Fei hadn’t been in Meng City when the incident happened, and upon returning and hearing about it, she had been incredibly worried.

    Thankfully, they were both doing better now, and Rong Fei had specifically cleared her entire afternoon for Qin Qianrou.

    “Welcome, Reporter Qin.” Rong Fei greeted her at the door, giving her a warm hug.

    “You’re becoming more and more like Xiao Wan, so enthusiastic.” Qin Qianrou returned her hug, her expression relaxed.

    Rong Fei discreetly observed her, noticing her healthy complexion and her seemingly good spirits.

    “It seems Shen Yiqiu has been taking good care of you.”

    Qin Qianrou followed Rong Fei into her office, and hearing her words, the image of them on the sofa the other day…

    She looked down, hiding her sudden shyness. Rong Fei, busy preparing tea, didn’t notice, and by the time she brought it over, Qin Qianrou had already regained her composure.

    “Don’t think we’re overreacting, there have been many similar cases, and I certainly don’t want you to become another statistic. But just to be safe, it’s better to discuss it.” Rong Fei explained her reasons for asking Qin Qianrou to come.

    “I understand, you’re all concerned about me.” If not for knowing their genuine concern, Qin Qianrou might not have agreed.

    “Okay, then let’s begin.” Rong Fei switched to “work mode,” slightly increasing the distance between them, she was a counselor now, not just Qin Qianrou’s friend.

    Rong Fei took out a new file, pen in hand, waited for a few seconds, then softly said, “Could you recount the events of that day?”

    Qin Qianrou leaned back comfortably on the sofa, Rong Fei’s office was tastefully decorated, and the sofa, provided for her clients, was especially luxurious.

    “Every detail?”

    Rong Fei smiled reassuringly, “Just tell me whatever you remember, it’s not a police interrogation, there’s no pressure.”

    She wanted to see how much Qin Qianrou subconsciously remembered and to assess the extent of the trauma.

    Qin Qianrou trusted Rong Fei completely, so she closed her eyes and slowly recounted the events of that day.

    She had been drugged in the parking lot, so her memories were fragmented. She had been gradually losing consciousness as she was taken to the Xinting Hotel, she vaguely remembered her coat being removed after entering the room, then she had blacked out completely.

    As she reached this part of her story, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, which Rong Fei noticed but didn’t interrupt.

    Qin Qianrou paused, then recounted her hazy awakening, she had been in a deep sleep, but Shen Yiqiu’s approach had stirred her consciousness, a figure emerging from the darkness, walking towards her.

    She hadn’t been able to see the person’s face, but she had heard Shen Yiqiu’s voice, her familiar scent, then, a gentle caress on her cheek, tender and concerned, a slightly cool, damp touch, had fully awakened her.

    She had realized later, that cool, damp touch had been Shen Yiqiu’s blood.

    When talking about Shen Yiqiu, Qin Qianrou’s body visibly relaxed, her fists unclenching.

    The entire recounting hadn’t taken long, less than thirty minutes, and Rong Fei helped Qin Qianrou sit up, handing her a cup of tea.

    “Drink some water.”

    Qin Qianrou finished her tea and went to the restroom to wash her face. Her emotional fluctuations hadn’t been significant, and being in Rong Fei’s office, she didn’t find recalling the incident too distressing.

    When she returned, Rong Fei was making notes on a file, and Qin Qianrou asked calmly, “How is it? Any major problems?”

    “No major problems, overall, you’re doing well.”

    Qin Qianrou was relieved, no one wanted a negative assessment after a consultation.

    “However, there are a few minor issues.” Rong Fei finished writing and looked up at her, “Don’t worry, just minor issues, they’ll resolve themselves over time.”

    Qin Qianrou nodded, understanding, time was the best healer, and adults, especially, were resilient, she was confident about her recovery.

    “Having Shen Yiqiu with you will definitely help.”

    Qin Qianrou hadn’t returned since their last consultation about her relationship issues, and hearing Rong Fei’s tone now, it seemed she had fully accepted their relationship.

    “She’s very good to me.”

    Rong Fei smiled, seeing the happiness on her friend’s face was truly heartwarming.

    “It’s not just that she’s good to you, she’s also your… emotional anchor.”

    Hmm? Qin Qianrou felt this was a bit of an exaggeration. She was ten years older than Shen Yiqiu, and her years of experience as a reporter had exposed her to all kinds of situations, how could she possibly be completely reliant on a university student?

    “Don’t doubt my professional assessment, I’m simply stating my observations.” The implication being that her subconscious mind had revealed this, she was merely stating the facts.

    “When you were recalling the initial stage of the incident, being alone and in danger, you were tense, you even instinctively adopted a defensive posture, but when you talked about Shen Yiqiu’s arrival, your emotions gradually relaxed, until, in the end, you felt completely safe, this significant shift was because of Shen Yiqiu.”

    This was indeed true, and Qin Qianrou didn’t deny it.

    “And your trust and dependence on her have reached the point where you’re willing to entrust your safety, even your life, to her, this isn’t just a simple matter of someone being ‘good’ to you. For example, Xiao Wan and I are also good to you, but if you were in danger, you wouldn’t necessarily entrust your life to us, would you?”

    Qin Qianrou thought carefully, then nodded.

    Rong Fei smiled knowingly. “That’s because, besides her being good to you, you also believe in her abilities, that she can protect you, so subconsciously, you see her as your hero.”

    So that’s it, Qin Qianrou finally understood the source of that deep connection she felt with Shen Yiqiu.

    She cared about her, not just because of Shen Yiqiu’s affection, but also because she gave her a profound sense of security.

    Qin Qianrou was silent for a moment, then sighed softly, “She is indeed my hero.”

    Rong Fei had rarely seen such a soft and vulnerable expression on her friend’s face. Even she, not one to be romantically interested in women, found Qin Qianrou incredibly beautiful. A woman in love truly radiated a special kind of glow.

    Shen Yiqiu’s love had nurtured this cold and aloof flower, blossoming in the harshest of environments, a truly unique and breathtaking sight. Rong Fei couldn’t help but admire this child, even when Qin Qianrou hesitated, retreated, even tried to avoid her, she had never given up.

    “Congratulations to Shen Yiqiu then, for finally capturing your heart.”

    Qin Qianrou’s smile faded slightly, but she didn’t try to appear indifferent.

    “It sounds like you’re eager to push me away.”

    “Not at all, I just want you to be happy.” Rong Fei put away the file, then leaned closer, a mischievous glint in her eyes, “Did you try my suggestion from last time?”

    Qin Qianrou couldn’t recall what she was referring to. “Which suggestion?”

    “Sleeping together.”

    Qin Qianrou was speechless, not knowing how to respond.

    Rong Fei smiled knowingly. “So you wanted to, but you haven’t yet, right?”

    Qin Qianrou felt that having a counselor as a friend wasn’t always a good thing, her innermost secrets laid bare.

    That day on the sofa, she had indeed wanted to, but it hadn’t happened.

    Thankfully, Shen Yiqiu hadn’t been upset, and she had been very well-behaved that night, just kisses, nothing more. Qin Qianrou knew she was patiently waiting for her.

    It wasn’t that she was playing hard to get, such things should happen naturally. Having accepted Shen Yiqiu’s love, having allowed her into her bed, she wasn’t going to be a prude.

    However, she was also… inexperienced. And for someone like Reporter Qin, who always meticulously prepared for everything, this was a challenge.

    “It’s perfectly normal, many university students live together off-campus. Shen Yiqiu is an adult, since you’re officially together now, there’s no need for you to feel any pressure.”

    Rong Fei clearly misunderstood, thinking Qin Qianrou’s hesitation was because of Shen Yiqiu’s age.

    “It’s not because of her age.”

    “Then why? Don’t tell me it’s because… you don’t know how?” Rong Fei’s casual tone, as if telling a joke,

    then, seeing Qin Qianrou’s expression, she couldn’t help but laugh.

    “I see, then I’ll recommend some resources.” Rong Fei took a sticky note and started writing down some websites.

    Qin Qianrou took the note and saw a list of URLs.

    “These websites are quite comprehensive, with beginner and advanced levels, you can… study them together when you have time.”

    Rong Fei’s tone was serious, as if recommending educational materials.

    Qin Qianrou quickly put the note away, wanting to ask where she had found these websites, but decided against it.

    “I often have clients who encounter difficulties in this area.” Rong Fei explained, then added encouragingly, “The first time is always the hardest, it gets easier with practice, Shen Yiqiu is young, you should guide her, but remember to be gentle, we don’t want to traumatize the little one.”

    The mention of “trauma” brought back the memory of Li Wan’s pained expression, her desire to rewind time.

    Qin Qianrou pursed her lips and quickly changed the subject.

    “I’ll take care of her.”

    Shen Yiqiu didn’t know that in Rong Fei’s eyes, she was the one who needed to be gently cared for. She had just declared herself Qin Qianrou’s hero, how had she become the delicate flower in need of protection in bed?

    Shen Yiqiu was also diligently studying, but many websites with useful information and clear instructions were blocked. The books she found were even more vague, mostly just skipping over the details, or simply mentioning “the next morning.”

    They weren’t even as descriptive as her and Jiejie’s encounter on the sofa.

    She ran her fingers through her hair in frustration, what to do? She wanted to learn, but she couldn’t find any useful resources, and there was no one she could ask for guidance. At this rate, by the time Jiejie was ready, she would be completely unprepared.

    I can’t let Jiejie down, Shen Yiqiu told herself, and she resumed her search.