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  • Second Time Around, the Villainous Daughter Decides to Indulge First 59

    Chapter 59: Let’s Poop Together Sometime

    Small hands traced Lena’s delicate eyebrows, outlining the shape of her full lips.

    Ling Ling’s soft, stocking-clad legs rubbed against Lena, fueling the fire within, yet the little fox girl remained oblivious, playing with fire, enjoying herself.

    As the dying embers threatened to reignite, Lena almost grabbed the teasing tail and pounced.

    White stockings increased attack speed, black stockings increased critical hit damage, so what did white-stockinged fox girl lolita increase?

    “Finished your homework? Memorized the magic theory? How dare you relax when you haven’t learned anything?” Lena raised an eyebrow, feigning anger.

    “Waaah… I’m sorry, Miss…”

    Ling Ling hid behind Angel, her expression dejected.

    She hated making Miss angry. Anger meant no cuddles, and Miss was scary when she was angry…

    “Why are you scolding her?!”

    Angel stepped forward protectively. “I saw that Ling Ling was tired from studying, so I told her to take a break, that’s why she came to you for cuddles. And you just dismissed all her hard work!”

    With that, Angel tossed her pink hair, turned around, and patted Ling Ling’s head. “Don’t play with the devil, let’s go.”

    Lena: “…”

    Their relationship had become so close that Lena felt like an outsider, and why did it feel like a strict father and a doting mother?

    Like a sulking wife taking her beloved daughter back to her parents’ home…

    She was unhappy.

    Especially with Angel’s attitude, what was she playing at? She was asking for it.

    Lena wouldn’t apologize easily. The word “mistake” didn’t exist in her dictionary, only pages filled with “kill” and “ravage.”

    Who would lower their head and apologize when they could solve things with violence and seduction?

    “Are you having supper? I asked Mary to make a lot of berry pies, with extra berry jam. They’ll be ready soon.”

    Lena’s languid voice drifted towards the departing duo.

    Although not an apology, it was still a form of compensation.

    And upon hearing about supper, Ling Ling, despite being pulled along by Angel, couldn’t help but stop.

    She didn’t actually mind Lena’s scolding. Or rather, in her mind, everything Lena did was for her own good, so as long as there was a sliver of an opportunity to reconcile, Ling Ling would immediately transform back into a devoted fox.

    “Ling Ling wants to eat with Miss.”

    The little fox girl walked back, planting a quick kiss on Lena’s lips as an apology.

    So close, almost hitting the bullseye, it looked like the little fox girl had taken the initiative, her tail wagging excitedly…

    Ling Ling said softly, “From now on, Ling Ling will study harder and become the best maid for Miss, and never slack off again.”

    “Good to know. Sit tight and wait, you can work hard after dinner.” Lena scratched Ling Ling’s chin, her eyes gentle.

    A few words were all it took to appease the devoted fox; Lena’s manipulation skills were top-notch.

    Even though Angel was reluctant, she could only sulk silently.

    “Your authoritarian education is a complete failure,” she said.

    “Don’t you think it’s a success?” Lena looked back at her, smiling. “With you helping me educate Ling Ling, and me disciplining her, a balanced approach, I believe she’ll grow up well.”

    “…I… I don’t have that kind of ability.” Hearing the teasing tone in Lena’s voice, Angel stammered, her face flushing.

    She stood up and paced around like a headless fly.

    “Hey, where are you going? The snacks are almost ready.” Lena called out to her, winking seductively, her voice even gentler than before. “It’s still raining heavily, stay and keep me company tonight, okay?”

    Okay?

    She actually used “okay,” the devil actually asking for something.

    “No way!”

    Angel shouted, her cheeks puffed out.

    Lena: “…”

    Why was she being so stubborn? Was Angel always this petty?

    It seemed so, but not to this extent.

    In Lena’s impression, Angel was still that clingy, pure little idol, but the contrast between her on-screen persona, her real-life personality, and her behavior in bed was so stark that Lena couldn’t adapt.

    It seemed Angel only acted this way towards her…

    Oh, the little idol’s skin was itching, she needed a good lesson!

    …

    Lena, Lena, Lena, Lena, Lena!!

    Would she die if she stopped for a day?!

    Angel sat on the toilet, sulking, not actually needing to use it.

    “I helped you, not to become your plaything… it’s just that you looked so helpless, I couldn’t help but want to help you.”

    Angel muttered to herself, not noticing another figure approaching.

    “H-hello.”

    “Eek!”

    Angel flailed, almost falling off the toilet.

    Mines helped her up with her stocking-clad left hand, her wrist slender yet strong. “Careful, I just mopped the floor, it’s slippery.”

    Her voice was as light as a feather, making Angel instinctively search for its owner.

    Who could possess such a beautiful voice?

    “Thank you.” Angel steadied herself against the sink, then noticing the maid uniform and patterned stockings, she couldn’t help but ask, “Are you a maid of the Falmouth family? You’re so pretty!!”

    Truly beautiful.

    People in Almeria rarely had black hair, making Mines’s hair color unique and perfectly matching Angel’s rebellious spirit and yearning for freedom.

    A kindred spirit!!

    Angel’s eyes lit up.

    As an independent idol, she had an uncanny ability to spot potential talents in a crowd, like falling in love at first sight in a sea of faces!

    “Become a school idol with me! You’ll be famous! You’ll definitely be a huge star!”

    Angel’s excitement was uncontainable. “Can you sing? Can you dance? I can teach you! Within a year, we’ll be the empire’s hottest new idol group!”

    Her impassioned speech interrupted Mines’s intention to ask for directions.

    Mines waited patiently for Angel to finish, then thoughtfully offered her a glass of water. “I’m flattered that you would notice someone insignificant like me, but I’m already Master’s personal bodyguard, my body and soul belong to her. I’m so sorry…”

    “Oh, you don’t have to apologize!”

    Angel waved her hands apologetically. “I’m the one who should apologize, wasting your time, I’m so sorry!”

    “No, it’s my fault.”

    “Mine, mine!”

    A trivial matter was blown out of proportion, like accidentally stepping on someone’s foot in an elevator. You never knew if their “no problem” actually meant “you’re welcome,” and they never knew if your “sorry” meant “thank you.”

    They continued apologizing, each taking responsibility for the non-existent mistake.

    Until…

    “What’s all the commotion? Do you need to apologize for taking a shit?”

    Lena squeezed between them, putting an arm around each of them. The two girls fell silent, blushing as they looked at her.

  • My Evil God Girlfriend (gl) 100

    Chapter 100: Fulfillment 

    A new late autumn arrived.

    Human society entered a period of uneasy respite. After months of constant vigilance, the immediate crisis had passed, the pollution receding, the monsters dying off, even without human intervention.

    Humanity began to rebuild, to reallocate resources, to analyze the events, to honor its heroes.

    An Yue received a special commendation, becoming a world-renowned investigator, but… the name of the girl in the white dress was no longer mentioned.

    Rumors circulated online, in hushed whispers, everyone with a story to tell, yet the details vague, obscured, only knowing glances and cryptic hints.

    About the girl in white… some said that on the day of the fiery meteor shower, her powers had vanished, and she had fallen amongst the monsters, perishing, her death concealed by the authorities to prevent panic.

    Others said she was a divine emissary, and with the god’s return, she had ascended, returning to the heavens with her deity.

    Still others claimed she was just a fabrication, a role played by a government investigator, a deception to maintain morale, a lie from the very beginning.

    And after all the speculation and rumors, someone would always ask:

    “So… are there really gods in this world?”

    They would exchange glances, then nod in agreement:

    “Yes, there must be.”

    “With monsters, how could there not be gods?”

    “There must be, otherwise, how could the monsters have disappeared?”

    “The investigators have special abilities, those abilities must be gifts from the gods.”

    But no one had seen a god. Ancient myths and legends resurfaced, the stories of gods rewritten, faith renewed.

    And yet, at this very moment, a true god, a bouquet of tulips in her hand, walked along a sunlit street.

    The god, Akhe, wore a beige trench coat and a long black dress, her expression gentle, the golden tulips in her hand like flickering candles, accentuating her pale skin and striking beauty.

    Passersby stole glances at her, some even so captivated by her beauty that they almost bumped into each other. The god, however, was oblivious to their attention, her gaze fixed on the girl beside her, a soft warmth in her eyes.

    The girl beside her, at first glance, seemed ordinary.

    Her figure was slender, her clothes simple, a thick, brown cotton dress reaching her ankles, a white sweater clinging to her thin frame. Above her long, delicate neck, a pale, young face, its features refined, yet with a hint of aloofness.

    She walked beside the beautiful god, her arm linked through Akhe’s, occasionally glancing at her, her amber eyes reflecting only Akhe’s breathtaking beauty.

    They walked together, two figures strolling along a sunlit street on an autumn afternoon, seemingly unconcerned with the world around them.

    They cared only about each other, a single glance, a single touch, more significant than anything else.

    People passed by, their gazes filled with a curious awe, speculating about their relationship, but none could guess the truth. Lovers, perhaps, but were they truly just lovers?

    No one knew that they held the fate of the world in their hands. No one knew the struggles, the sacrifices they had endured, for this world, for their love.

    And now, finally, after a long and arduous journey, they walked side by side, under the warm autumn sun.

    Akhe gently patted the girl’s hand:

    “Are you tired? Let’s sit down for a while.”

    The girl was, of course, Xiang Er, and she readily agreed, following Akhe to a bench beneath a shady camphor tree.

    As soon as she sat down, Xiang Er, as if boneless, leaned against Akhe, her head resting on Akhe’s shoulder, her eyes closed, like a contented kitten.

    It was a habit she had developed during their long confinement, a constant need to be close to Akhe, in every way possible.

    It had been over two months since Akhe’s return, and this was their first outing, Xiang Er’s first time leaving the apartment.

    For two months, Akhe had pampered her, preparing elaborate meals, giving her massages, helping her exercise, slowly nursing her back to health, the color returning to her cheeks, a spark of life reappearing in her eyes.

    Now, aside from her pale skin, a consequence of avoiding sunlight, Xiang Er’s health was finally restored, and Akhe felt comfortable enough to take her out.

    Xiang Er, watching the passersby, suddenly asked:

    “Are there any more… monsters for you to fight?”

    Akhe looked around:

    “I’m not sure, but since I came back, I haven’t left your side, and An Yue hasn’t contacted me, so I assume… there’s no need for me.”

    Xiang Er:

    “Ah… so you’re not making any money now?”

    Akhe was momentarily speechless, her beautiful eyes blinking, then she turned to Xiang Er, her voice playfully petulant:

    “Are you disgusted with me now?”

    Xiang Er:

    “…You’re putting on an act again, in broad daylight.”

    She pinched Akhe’s cheek, her grip surprisingly strong, and teased:

    “What if I am?”

    Akhe’s lips pursed, her eyelashes drooping dramatically, her voice exaggeratedly soft and vulnerable:

    “Then… I’ll just have to go back to being a CEO and provide for you, I hope you don’t mind…”

    Xiang Er, remembering her previous job, a nostalgic tone in her voice, said:

    “A CEO… I liked that, a domineering CEO falling for me, it gave me something to look forward to at work.”

    Akhe’s eyes narrowed, and she looked at Xiang Er, whose gaze was fixed on the bustling street, lost in thought.

    The golden tulips illuminated Xiang Er’s face, her cheeks slightly puffed, a childlike longing in her eyes, the pain and sadness gone, replaced by a gentle warmth.

    She must… still miss “Shen Yuhe.”

    So, the next morning…

    Xiang Er woke up, and not finding Akhe, her heart immediately sank. She got out of bed and, as soon as she stepped out of her room, the small eyeball wrapped its tentacles around her ankle.

    The small eyeball chirped, rubbing against her leg.

    Xiang Er couldn’t help but squat down, picking up the small eyeball and holding it close. It had hatched over a month ago, a new being, without the memories of its past self, but its affection for Xiang Er remained unchanged, its habits the same.

    Xiang Er thought this was good, the small eyeball was still so young, it didn’t need the burden of those painful memories, the memories of her own breakdown, it should just be a carefree little creature.

    Holding the small eyeball, Xiang Er walked towards the kitchen and almost bumped into Akhe. Akhe, her back to her, was carrying several plates of food, her tentacles carefully balancing them, and placed them on the table.

    Xiang Er, relieved, couldn’t help but smile. Akhe, having set the table, turned and, without a word, kissed Xiang Er, a long, tender kiss.

    “Good morning… after breakfast, I’m taking you somewhere.”

    Xiang Er noticed, with surprise, that Akhe was wearing a business suit, the tailored trousers accentuating her long legs, giving her a charming, almost powerful aura.

    Xiang Er wondered, was she trying to recreate her “CEO Shen” persona?

    After breakfast, Xiang Er got into the passenger seat of Akhe’s new car, and as they drove, the route seemed increasingly familiar. Xiang Er, a premonition growing, turned to look at Akhe, who smiled mysteriously, her eyebrows raised playfully.

    They passed many familiar landmarks, the subway station, the coffee shop, which was now even more popular, a long line of customers waiting outside.

    The car stopped at the parking lot of the industrial park, and Akhe got out, smoothing her jacket, her hair cascading over her shoulders as she turned, her voice carrying an air of authority:

    “Come.”

    Xiang Er took her hand, and they entered the building, taking the elevator to a familiar floor.

    It was where Xiang Er used to work.

    They had taken this elevator together countless times, so many memories, so many unforgettable moments. But now, it was a different company, no familiar faces, even the cleaning lady was new, all traces of the past erased.

    They walked down the hallway, and Xiang Er asked:

    “I wonder… what happened to my old company?”

    Akhe said:

    “It went bankrupt, as far as I know, several of the executives were arrested for tax evasion. Do you remember Zhu Minmin? She’s a professional web novelist now, her latest novel is apparently called “Office Romance: The CEO Pursued Me 99 Times,” it’s a huge hit. Do you want to read it?”

    Xiang Er, just hearing the title, could imagine what it was about, a mixture of amusement and embarrassment, and after a moment, she said:

    “I’ll… ask her myself, it would be weird to read it without her permission.”

    If she wanted to, Akhe could access any information in the world, but social etiquette still mattered, and Xiang Er wanted to get the author’s permission first.

    Akhe led Xiang Er down the stairwell.

    Xiang Er, suddenly feeling nervous, asked:

    “Have I… never been to your company?”

    Akhe nodded, glancing at her with a smile:

    “Bringing the boss’s wife for a tour, it’s perfectly reasonable.”

    Boss’s wife… Xiang Er blushed.

    The company occupied the entire floor, its offices bright and clean, a modern, upscale environment, the employees energetic and efficient.

    As soon as they stepped out of the stairwell, someone recognized Akhe, his eyes lighting up, and he immediately bowed deeply, his posture reverent, almost worshipful:

    “CEO Shen! You’ve finally… finally returned… we haven’t seen you in over a year! But please rest assured, the company is running smoothly…”

    Akhe nodded casually, offering a brief response, then led Xiang Er into the main lobby, and the entire company erupted!

    Everyone stopped working, rushing towards them, bowing and scraping, some even kneeling, tears streaming down their faces, expressing their longing and admiration for “CEO Shen,” their voices choked with emotion, their gazes fervent, like devout followers finally seeing their deity…

    And Akhe, standing amidst the crowd, calmly said:

    “Meet your new boss, she’s my… partner, and she’ll soon be the company’s major shareholder. This company, including all of you, is my gift to her. Call her CEO Xiang.”

    The employees, without a hint of dissent, immediately turned to Xiang Er, their voices raised in unison:

    “Welcome, CEO Xiang!”

    Xiang Er, mortified by this display of fervent devotion, quickly grabbed Akhe’s hand and tried to escape. But Akhe led her to an office, where she signed some documents, then had Xiang Er sign as well.

    Xiang Er signed without even looking, then asked:

    “What was that?”

    Akhe:

    “This company is yours now. Just like I said, it’s a gift for you, so you won’t…look down on me for not making any money. I’ll manage the company for you, you just have to enjoy the profits, how about that, CEO Xiang?”

    Xiang Er was surprised, but she didn’t refuse, a smile playing on her lips:

    “Alright, CEO Shen, if you don’t manage it well, I’ll punish you.”

    The sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the flowers on the desk, Akhe’s profile, sharp and defined, a hint of her former, seductive “Shen Yuhe” persona, and Xiang Er, unable to resist, kissed her cheek.

    “Punish me how?”

    A tentacle snaked out from under the desk, and Akhe’s beautiful face, a playful smile on her lips, watched Xiang Er’s flustered reaction.

    “You… don’t be ridiculous, we’re in the office…”

    “Indeed, CEO Xiang, this is your company, I wouldn’t dare. But… you seem to be enjoying this, CEO Xiang.”

    “I… I’m not… mm… hah…”

    “CEO Xiang… Little Ears… I want to give you… everything.”

    After a passionate interlude, Xiang Er, her clothes disheveled, lay in Akhe’s arms, her cheeks flushed, her lips swollen, her eyes glistening, as she looked up at her lover.

    Akhe’s dark eyes also shimmered, and she gently caressed Xiang Er’s cheek, her voice soft:

    “I want to… share my abilities with you, but if I do, you’ll become like me, you won’t be human anymore, what do you… think?”

    Xiang Er was surprised:

    “Share your abilities?”

    Akhe’s eyes held no hesitation:

    “Yes, give you half of my power, so you can be like me, live for eons, travel the universe, even choose another planet to… reside on, become… a new god.”

    Xiang Er’s eyes widened, her heart pounding. She had never considered this before, she had only wanted to be with Akhe, for this lifetime, she hadn’t imagined living beyond a human lifespan…

    If she had still been with Shen Yuhe, she probably wouldn’t have agreed, she would have wanted a normal, human life with her lover.

    But now, she was with Akhe.

    Akhe had an endless lifespan… but she only had a few decades. Akhe would stay with her, until she died, but what then?

    Akhe’s voice was soft:

    “If you don’t agree, then… when you die, I’ll die with you.”

    Xiang Er was shocked:

    “But… I… what about Earth?”

    Akhe’s dark eyes, deep as an abyss, stared into hers:

    “Without you, I don’t care about Earth.”

    Xiang Er exhaled:

    “You truly are… a bad god.”

    Akhe smiled gently:

    “I am a bad god. But I’m a loved bad god, the luckiest bad god in the entire universe.”

    In the end, Xiang Er decided to think about it. She had a lifetime to decide.

    And before that, she would do everything she wanted to do with Akhe, savor this love, this feast of happiness!

    After all, they had time, their youth still vibrant.

    Their lives, nourished by love, they would live happily ever after, a long and beautiful life, the envy of all.

    And now, it was just the beginning.

  • Inferior A After Having a Baby with the Top Boss 42p2

    Chapter 42: “Are You An Omega?” p2

    Xue Xun looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment and decor. Arriving at the shooting training room on the first floor, she took off her red coat because of the indoor temperature. She sat down unceremoniously on the brown leather sofa and poured herself a cup of hot tea.

    “Oh, some people really put on airs, not even greeting their Jiejie.”

    Although Zhu Yiqiao rarely addressed Xue Xun this way, it didn’t prevent her from perfectly imitating Lan Lubai’s performance.

    After letting Xue Xun act for a while, Zhu Yiqiao, who was in front, took off her goggles, put down the simulation training gun, and walked towards her, taking off her gloves.

    “Get to the point.”

    Xue Xun conjured a blue rose with her fingertips: “Our Colonel Zhu’s skills haven’t diminished after three years of retirement. This rose is for Colonel Zhu, who hit every bullseye.”

    The white gloves landed in the trash can.

    Zhu Yiqiao looked up and said, “Xue Xun.”

    The blue rose instantly scattered into blue petals, then turned into tiny blue particles, and finally disappeared into thin air.

    Xue Xun said slowly, “When I went to Dr. Tang’s, I accidentally glanced at Ming Fei’s medical records. Is she also from your world?”

    “Mm.”

    Xue Xun rested her chin on one hand, the red crystal bracelet on her exposed wrist like a small red snake coiled around her fair skin.

    “What is she?”

    Xue Xun raised an eyebrow, guessing, “An omega?”

    Zhu Yiqiao didn’t speak.

    Xue Xun asserted, “I guessed right, didn’t I? Based on your description of the Ole Empire, Teacher Xiao Fei is definitely an omega. That’s great, since you hate alphas, I’m betting all on Teacher Xiao Fei!”

    Zhu Yiqiao: “Betting?”

    Xue Xun smiled brightly: “Well, isn’t it because Min Man insists that you two are just in a normal cooperative relationship, and Lubai insists that it’s definitely not? I agree with Lubai, so the three of us made a bet.”

    “Yiqiao, why don’t you also bet on your own heart?”

    Zhu Yiqiao’s emotionless voice rang out: “As public officials, leading the way in gambling, the two executives have too much free time.”

    “Chief Judge Zhu, you’re being too harsh. How is this gambling? As citizens of the Independent State of Yi Meng, the two executives and I strictly abide by laws and regulations, regularly pay…”

    Xue Xun wanted to continue arguing, but suddenly thought of something, her voice gradually lowering.

    Even her green eyes dimmed a little.

    After a long silence, Zhu Yiqiao asked, “Did you find any clues this time?”

    Xue Xun looked away: “Nothing.”

    This was her eighth year in this world, and also the eighth year since she was separated from her lover. Although they had been trapped in a horde of zombies before transmigrating, already forced into a desperate situation, she still believed—

    That no matter where they were in the world,

    Her wolf cub would come to her.

    After the physical examination at the hospital, Ming Fei took Ming Zaozao to the commercial street to buy all the materials needed to make the Grape-faced Bellflower Orchid Drum before returning in the self-driving car.

    Because they woke up early, Ming Zaozao fell asleep after watching cartoons for a while on the way back.

    Ming Fei covered her with a soft blanket and recorded the scenery along the way with her phone.

    Ming Zaozao happened to wake up when they arrived at the villa.

    After getting out of the car, Ming Fei held Ming Zaozao’s hand with her left hand and carried the purchased materials and other daily necessities in her right hand.

    Both mother and daughter were wearing light apricot scarves, except Ming Zaozao’s scarf had a little bear on the end, while Ming Fei’s was simpler and more mature.

    Ming Zaozao entered the living room two steps ahead of Ming Fei. Just as she was about to greet Zhu Yiqiao, she saw a stranger with red hair and green eyes.

    “Eh?”

    She was a little surprised, because this auntie, with a red pearl necklace around her neck, really looked like a mermaid from a fairy tale.

    Xue Xun waved at her: “Hello, Zaozao, come here, Auntie.”

    After reacting, Ming Zaozao politely greeted both of them and ran towards Xue Xun.

    Ming Fei, two steps behind, smiled politely at Xue Xun. Xue Xun returned the smile and took out the gifts she had prepared for the mother and daughter.

    Thanks to Ming Zaozao, the little social butterfly, the three chatted back and forth.

    During this time, Zhu Yiqiao remained silent, her gaze only lingering on the packaging of the materials for a moment.

    Soon, the dutiful 0619 came to remind Ming Zaozao that the new game she had reserved on the holographic game console was online. Ming Zaozao really wanted to play this game and had been asking 0619 if it was ready yet since the game’s official release.

    Hearing 0619’s reminder, she waved to the three of them and happily went to the toy room on the second floor with her gifts.

    Only the three adults remained in the living room, and the lively atmosphere instantly became quiet.

    Fortunately, Xue Xun didn’t let the silence become awkward.

    She asked curiously, “Teacher Xiao Fei, can I ask you a question?”

    Ming Fei nodded: “Mm.”

    “Are you an omega?”

    Ming Fei, having just received the gift, although she knew beforehand that Xue Xun was a transmigrator from a post-apocalyptic world, was still a little stunned by this unexpected question.

    Suppressing her emotions, she said, “No, I’m an alpha.”

    Xue Xun, who was tasting her hot tea, almost choked. After coughing twice, she subconsciously looked at Zhu Yiqiao.

    She thought, based on her understanding of Zhu Yiqiao, perhaps she needed to change her bet. After all, in Zhu Yiqiao’s eyes, most alphas belonged in the garbage dump, as that was where trash like them belonged.

    Her surprise was obvious, and Ming Fei couldn’t help but ask, puzzled,

    “Xue Xun Jiejie, what’s wrong?”

    Xue Xun explained, “Nothing, just a little surprised.”

    This surprise was no less than the first time she heard in the apocalypse that a rabbit had suddenly mutated and gained overwhelming combat power, not only able to kick humans flying with one kick but also bite off the heads of zombies.

    The display screen suddenly lit up, and Xue Xun picked up her phone and walked towards the second floor.

    “You two chat, I’ll take this call and go play games with Zaozao.”

    The number of people decreased again, leaving only two in the living room.

    Ming Fei picked up the crafting materials and approached Zhu Yiqiao, preparing to go to the craft room on the second floor after asking for Zhu Yiqiao’s opinion.

    “I took Zaozao to the commercial street and bought the materials for the Grape-faced Bellflower Orchid Drum.”

    She looked at Zhu Yiqiao, her voice lacking the previous tension: “Jiejie prefers the original version of the Grape-faced Bellflower Orchid Drum, right?”

    Zhu Yiqiao didn’t answer directly, but instead asked slowly,

    “What did you just call Xue Xun?”

    Ming Fei recalled: “…Xue Xun Jiejie?”

    She hadn’t originally intended to address her this way, but Xue Xun had given her a very expensive gift and suggested this form of address. Facing Xue Xun’s smiling gaze, she could only swallow her own thoughts.

    Moreover, Xue Xun was six years older than her, so calling her “Jiejie”… seemed reasonable.

    But Zhu Yiqiao’s next words stunned her.

    “Change it.”

    The stunned Ming Fei didn’t think too much about it, assuming Zhu Yiqiao simply didn’t like the form of address.

    “Mm, okay.”

    After replying, she repeated her question: “Jiejie, do you like the original version of the Grape-faced Bellflower Orchid Drum?”

    Zhu Yiqiao: “Mm.”

    She agreed, but didn’t say she disliked the modified version, only asking Ming Fei another question after she received the answer.

    “Besides Zaozao, have you given the original version of the Grape-faced Bellflower Orchid Drum to anyone else?”

    Ming Fei’s eyes flickered slightly, her voice a little low: “Mm.”

    Zhu Yiqiao calmly asked, “Who?”

  • Captivating Beauty 65

    Chapter 65

    Hearing Xu Jinnan approach, Shen Shu looked up, her slender fingers wrapped around the riding crop. “Done talking?” she asked.

    Xu Jinnan nodded, sitting down beside her and taking a sip of water from the bottle on the table. She glanced at the riding crop in Shen Shu’s hand.

    “What’s so interesting about that?”

    Shen Shu put down the crop. “The braiding is quite intricate, don’t you think?” she said, her voice calm.

    Xu Jinnan hadn’t looked closely before, but now, she examined the leather handle, the intricate pattern woven into the leather, like tiny, sculpted flowers.

    “It is quite nice,” she agreed. “Do you want to take it home with you?”

    “…Take it home? What for?” Shen Shu asked, pausing slightly between the two questions, then glancing at Xu Jinnan.

    Xu Jinnan had simply been making conversation, but Shen Shu’s look made her pause. “…As a souvenir?” she suggested. Just then, they heard footsteps approaching.

    The door was open, and the stable manager stood at the entrance, smiling. “Miss Xu, Miss Shen, afternoon tea is ready. Would you like to have it inside, or outside?”

    Xu Jinnan, having been outside earlier, preferred the fresh air.

    Shen Shu didn’t have a preference.

    They sat down at a table under a large parasol, a selection of delicate pastries and cakes arranged in front of them. Xu Jinnan offered Shen Shu a small mousse cake topped with a strawberry.

    The late afternoon sun was gentle, the breeze carrying the scent of freshly cut grass, creating the illusion of being in a vast meadow.

    Xu Jinnan leaned back in her chair, her legs crossed, scrolling through messages on her phone.

    She looked up to see Shen Shu taking a bite of the cake. Shen Shu usually wore minimal makeup, and today, she wasn’t wearing any lipstick, just a light lip balm, but her lips looked unusually red.

    Was it from the kiss?

    The thought made Xu Jinnan’s breath hitch, and she frowned slightly, touching her scent gland.

    The familiar tingling sensation returned.

    She hadn’t had this reaction during their past two encounters and had assumed it was subsiding.

    “Do you want some?” Shen Shu asked, looking up.

    Xu Jinnan, startled, shook her head. “You have it.”

    Shen Shu took the strawberry from the cake and held it up to Xu Jinnan’s lips. “Open up.”

    Xu Jinnan paused, looking at the strawberry, a smile playing on her lips, then leaned forward and took a bite, her teeth gently grazing the fork.

    Shen Shu felt the light touch.

    “Mm, sweet,” Xu Jinnan murmured.

    Shen Shu pulled the fork away, gesturing towards the other pastries. “Then have some,” she said.

    Xu Jinnan took a small bite of a mango cheesecake. It was fine, but not as good as the strawberry mousse cake.

    Or perhaps she was too distracted by the tingling in her scent gland to appreciate it.

    Professor Qin had reminded her to schedule a check-up, which she had been putting off. She decided to make an appointment.

    She took out her phone and sent him a message.

    —

    After resting for a while, Xu Jinnan asked if Shen Shu wanted to ride again, and Shen Shu agreed.

    This time, Xu Jinnan led the horse, walking beside her at a leisurely pace.

    “You’re still a beginner. I can’t let you ride alone yet,” she said. “It’s not far. We can come back anytime.”

    “I’m not in a hurry,” Shen Shu replied, looking down at Xu Jinnan, who was wearing a black riding helmet, her face partially obscured, a few strands of her light brown hair escaping and brushing against her cheek. Xu Jinnan tucked them behind her ear.

    “No, you’re not,” she said with a smile.

    —

    In the distance, Chen Bo sat on the second floor of the resting area, two attractive Omegas beside him. He glanced at Han Wenfang, who was standing by the railing, then tossed his cards onto the table. “What are you looking at? Are you still playing or not?”

    “Is Texas Hold’em any fun with just two people?” Han Wenfang retorted, not turning around.

    Chen Bo released the Omega he had been holding. “It’s fucking boring. Ever since Yin Xue and Song Ronghui left… no, ever since Nan-jie settled down, life has been so dull.”

    Hearing Yin Xue’s name, Han Wenfang said, “I almost forgot about her. Good thing I cut ties early. Otherwise, I might have ended up like Song Ronghui, dragged down by that woman.”

    Chen Bo chuckled. “Please. You and your sister are the same. As if you would let yourself be dragged down by anyone. You Han family members are all the same, always avoiding trouble.” He remembered when Yin Xue had tried to seduce Han Wenfang, who had initially been receptive, then, upon learning about her connection to Xu Jinnan, had quickly retreated, afraid of getting involved.

    Han Wenling, unlike her younger sister, was more discerning, not interested in just any woman, and never associating with their crowd.

    “Speaking of which, is it you or your sister who’s getting engaged to the He family heiress? I heard rumors from my father,” Chen Bo asked, changing the subject.

    Han Wenfang frowned. “I’m not some kind of commodity to be traded,” she said coldly.

    “So it’s true?” Chen Bo asked, his interest piqued, walking over and putting an arm around her shoulder. “Tell me more!”

    “There’s nothing to tell. Her mother wants to find her a suitable husband, a strategic alliance. Those two are ambitious. But unfortunately for them…” Han Wenfang’s gaze drifted towards two figures in the distance. “She’s not Dad’s favorite. Does she really think she can secure her position in the Han family by marrying well?”

    As she spoke, Chen Bo dismissed the two Omegas.

    He was about to reply when he followed her gaze and saw Xu Jinnan leading a white horse, his eyes widening. “Holy shit, is that Nan-jie? I’m not seeing things, am I? She’s leading a horse?”

    Han Wenfang offered him a cigarette, lighting one for herself as well, a look of disbelief on her face. “Is she serious?”

    “My Nan-jie is the best,” Chen Bo said.

    Han Wenfang looked at him, thinking, He’s an idiot.

    Was Xu Jinnan seriously leading a horse? Wasn’t she embarrassed?

    —

    “You should rest. Let someone else do this,” Shen Shu said.

    Xu Jinnan looked up. “I’m fine. I haven’t exercised in a while. This is good exercise,” she replied.

    Shen Shu didn’t argue, but her gaze lingered on Xu Jinnan’s lower back, then instinctively drifted downwards… Xu Jinnan’s figure was undeniably attractive, her backside perfectly rounded, the tight black breeches accentuating her curves.

    Her gaze was unmistakable, and Xu Jinnan, sensing it, caught her eye, a playful smile on her lips. “Enjoying the view?” she asked, her voice teasing.

    Shen Shu: “…Nothing’s stopping me from looking.” Her voice was soft, but Xu Jinnan still heard it.

    Xu Jinnan, amused, leaned closer. “Then tell me, what are you looking at?”

    “Wherever I want,” Shen Shu retorted calmly.

    Their playful banter continued, neither of them backing down, until Xu Jinnan, as usual, relented.

    “Fine,” she said with a smile, finding Shen Shu’s defiance endearing. “I can’t exactly blindfold you, can I?” Then, she imagined doing just that, the image flashing through her mind before she quickly pushed it aside.

    A faint smile touched Shen Shu’s lips.

    Xu Jinnan’s willingness to yield sometimes made her feel like she could be more open, more playful, more herself. Anything seemed possible around Xu Jinnan.

    —

    Twenty minutes later, Shen Shu insisted Xu Jinnan take a break, finding a Beta riding instructor to lead her horse. Xu Jinnan didn’t argue, watching from under a parasol.

    Chen Bo, seeing her alone, approached her.

    He asked about his father’s birthday banquet next week, and Xu Jinnan agreed to attend. It was a major event for the Chen family, and most of North City’s business elite would be there, including Xu Tao and Lu Yun.

    “My old man keeps comparing me to you,” Chen Bo said, lighting a cigarette. “He’ll be thrilled to see you there.”

    After chatting for a while, he suddenly asked, “Oh, right, Nan-jie, you’re not going to bother with Han Hui anymore, are you?”

    “Why?”

    “The Han family will be there too, including Han Hui. Just giving you a heads-up,” he explained.

    Xu Jinnan looked at him silently.

    The hotel incident had been proven unrelated to Han Hui; she wasn’t going to hold a grudge. She wasn’t unreasonable.

    “Of course not. Nan-jie is the most reasonable person I know,” Chen Bo said, flattering her. He received a call and excused himself, then, as he was leaving, asked, “Nan-jie, is that guy I recommended working out for you?”

    Just then, Shen Shu, riding the white horse, approached, and Xu Jinnan, her gaze fixed on her, didn’t reply.

    Chen Bo, understanding instantly, said, “I didn’t ask anything. I don’t know anything,” then quickly left.

    As Shen Shu’s horse approached, she dismounted without assistance, and Xu Jinnan, stepping forward, instinctively placed a hand on her waist to steady her.

    Feeling the warmth of her skin, she asked, “Did you work up a sweat?”

    Shen Shu took off her gloves, relieved to be back on solid ground. “Not really. What time is it?” she asked. She hadn’t realized how tense she had been until someone else was leading the horse.

    “5 p.m.,” Xu Jinnan replied. “Want to eat here before we go? The food looks decent.”

    “Sure,” Shen Shu agreed.

    They ordered two Western dishes, which looked appetizing, but Shen Shu still preferred Xu Jinnan’s cooking.

    “Let’s eat at home next time,” she said, taking a sip of lemonade.

    Xu Jinnan, glancing at the uneaten food on Shen Shu’s plate, asked, “Is it not good?”

    “It’s not as good as yours,” Shen Shu replied.

    Xu Jinnan felt a surge of satisfaction. “Tell me what you want, and I’ll make it for you when we get back,” she said with a smile.

    Shen Shu looked at her, a thoughtful expression on her face.

    Xu Jinnan took a bite of steak, chewing slowly. “Miss Shen, don’t stare at me while I’m eating,” she said. It was a little unnerving.

    Shen Shu blinked slowly, then picked up her knife and fork, her voice calm. “Why not?”

    Xu Jinnan paused, wondering if Shen Shu had missed the innuendo.

    “Why not?” Shen Shu repeated.

    Xu Jinnan, realizing she hadn’t understood, smiled faintly. “Go ahead,” she said.

    Shen Shu took a bite of steak, but still didn’t finish her meal, and Xu Jinnan, not wanting her to force herself, ate the rest.

    —

    As they left the restaurant, the sun had already set, the sky a dim, dusky orange.

    It was almost 7 p.m.

    The manager saw them to the door, handing Xu Jinnan a long, black box, elegantly wrapped.

    Then, remembering something, Xu Jinnan turned back to talk to the manager, telling Shen Shu to wait in the car.

    Shen Shu walked towards the car, the parking lot almost empty, only a few luxury cars remaining. The sound of her footsteps was muffled by her sneakers.

    The silence was unsettling.

    She thought she heard footsteps behind her.

    Her scalp prickled, and she quickly turned around… but there was no one there. The brightly lit restaurant was a short distance away, the scent of freshly cut grass still lingering in the air.

    She relaxed slightly, then, as she reached for the car door, that feeling of being watched returned.

    This time, she didn’t turn around, quickly unlocking the car and getting inside, locking the doors behind her.

    Then, through the window, she saw Xu Jinnan walking towards her from the restaurant.

    —

    As Xu Jinnan got into the car, she noticed Shen Shu’s pale face and asked if she was okay.

    “I’m a little… on edge lately. I keep feeling like someone’s following me,” Shen Shu replied. It wasn’t the first time she had felt this way, but she had never found anyone, and Tong Jia had even checked the surveillance footage last time, but there had been nothing suspicious.

    Xu Jinnan frowned, her gaze scanning their surroundings. “Sometimes, your instincts are the most accurate. Don’t go anywhere alone. Have Tong Jia or Xinxin accompany you.”

    Shen Shu hadn’t been alone much since starting filming, but seeing Xu Jinnan’s worried expression, she said, “They have their own work. They can’t be with me 24/7.”

    Xu Jinnan looked away from the window. “Just during the day. I’ll be with you at night,” she said without thinking.

    Shen Shu looked at her. “Really?”

    Xu Jinnan started the car, then, after a moment of thought, said, “If I’m not around, lock your doors and have Tong Jia come upstairs with you.” She had heard about obsessive fans, the kind who stalked celebrities.

    With Shen Shu’s rising popularity, it was a possibility.

    The thought made her expression darken.

    “Why wouldn’t you be around?” Shen Shu asked.

    “Huh?”

    Xu Jinnan, caught off guard by the question, paused. “I mean, if I’m not around.”

    “So, Teacher Xu might not be coming home at night?” Shen Shu asked, a playful lilt in her voice.

    Xu Jinnan: “…?” Is that what she’s focused on?

    She considered it, a smile playing on her lips. “It’s possible,” she replied, playing along.

    She waited for a response, but Shen Shu simply looked out the window, seemingly uninterested in continuing the conversation.

    Xu Jinnan, giving up, changed the subject. “What did the manager give you?”

    “I’ll open it when I get home,” Shen Shu replied.

    “Aren’t you curious? He said it was for you.”

    “No.”

    One-word answers now, huh?

    Xu Jinnan sighed softly. “Come on, sis, let’s see it. I’m curious,” she said, her voice coaxing.

    Shen Shu’s ear tingled at the endearment.

    It was Xu Jinnan’s normal voice, but lowered slightly, and Shen Shu, surprised, detected a hint of… flirtation.

    And she found it strangely endearing.

    The box, small and rectangular, had been presented with a serious, almost reverent expression.

    Shen Shu untied the ribbon and opened it.

    She froze.

    “What is it?” Xu Jinnan asked, turning to look, then chuckled. “No wonder the manager said you would like it. He must have overheard our conversation and thought…” She paused, deliberately leaving the sentence unfinished, wanting to dispel the awkwardness from earlier.

    “Thought what?” Shen Shu asked instinctively, then, realizing what she had said, looked at Xu Jinnan, a playful glint in her eyes. “You better watch out,” she said, mimicking Xu Jinnan’s teasing tone. She took the riding crop from the box, twirling it between her fingers, then lightly tapped it against the leather car seat.

    The soft thud against the leather, strangely reminiscent of the sound of flesh against flesh, made Xu Jinnan’s heart skip a beat.

    “You might end up on the receiving end of this,” Shen Shu finished, her voice calm.

    Xu Jinnan: “…”

    She realized they needed to communicate more effectively.

    She had simply been about to say, …that you had a… unique hobby.

    She hadn’t expected such a suggestive comment from Shen Shu.

    She couldn’t respond to that.

    —

    As they approached Shen Shu’s apartment, Cai Ying sent a message in the group chat, asking what they were doing, along with a funny video.

    Shen Shu replied that they were just returning from the riding stable.

    Cai Ying: [How was it?! Was it fun?]

    Shen Shu, remembering the kiss on horseback, her lips suddenly feeling dry, looked down at her phone as Xu Jinnan locked the car doors.

    Shen Shu: [Yes, it was fun.]

    Cai Ying: [Did you see my little pony?]

    Shen Shu: [Yes, it’s adorable.]

    Xu Jinnan, walking over to Shen Shu’s side, also took out her phone. [Small and cute, just like you.]

    Cai Ying: [? Are you calling me short? How am I short? Explain yourself! Do you have a conscience? Give me back my VIP card!]

    Cai Ying: [@Xu Jinnan You ungrateful, backstabbing, two-faced, opportunistic, treacherous woman!]

    Xu Jinnan: [… facepalm emoji]

    Xu Jinnan chuckled. “This child has quite the vocabulary.”

    Shen Shu glanced at her. “You’re a child too,” she retorted.

    Xu Jinnan: “?”

    Excuse me?

    —

    Upstairs, Xu Jinnan mentioned Chen Bo’s birthday banquet.

    “The Cai family usually attends as well,” she said, closing the door.

    “Cai Ying won’t be going. She dislikes these kinds of events, just like me,” Shen Shu replied, taking off her shoes, her hand briefly resting on her knee as she bent down.

    Xu Jinnan, noticing her slight wince as she changed her shoes, asked, “Are your legs sore?”

    “A little,” Shen Shu admitted. She had started feeling it after dismounting, her thighs slightly achy.

    “It’s probably from riding for so long. It might be worse tomorrow. A hot bath will help,” Xu Jinnan said.

    Shen Shu nodded. “Don’t you feel it too?”

    “I do,” Xu Jinnan admitted.

    This body wasn’t used to exercise, especially horseback riding, and she had been tense the entire time, focusing on controlling the horse and making sure Shen Shu was comfortable.

    Her legs were also sore, but not as much as Shen Shu’s, who was a beginner.

    Xu Jinnan told Shen Shu to shower first, then sat down on the sofa, catching up on messages and waiting.

    It was 9 p.m.

    Chen Yue still hadn’t called, and the memory of Wang Zheng disappearing made her slightly anxious.

    She could still hear occasional noises from outside, and the distant hum of traffic. She looked out the window at the bright neon lights of the city, one of them suddenly flickering and going out.

    Her phone vibrated in her hand.

    —

    Shen Shu had just finished her shower and turned off the water when she heard Xu Jinnan’s voice from outside the bathroom.

    “Shu Shu, I have to go out for a bit. Get some rest,” she said.

    Shen Shu frowned slightly. “Where are you going?”

    “To meet Chen Yue. I might be late. I’ll tell you about it tomorrow,” Xu Jinnan replied.

    Shen Shu got dressed, the living room lights still on. Xu Jinnan had told her she had asked Chen Yue to continue searching for Wang Zheng.

    She felt a pang of worry for Xu Jinnan.

    Would she find the answers she was looking for tonight?

    What secrets would she uncover?

    —

    Xu Jinnan drove to the train station, and a few minutes later, Chen Yue got into the car, his face grim.

    “CEO Xu,” he said, knowing the importance of this matter.

    He handed her two photos, printed on old, slightly yellowed paper, covered in handwritten notes and numbers. She glanced at them, recognizing Xu Tao and Lu Yun’s names, then put them away.

    “CEO Xu, I haven’t looked at them,” Chen Yue said quickly, assuring her.

    It was the truth; he was just doing his job, not looking for trouble.

    “Go home. Send me your bank account information,” Xu Jinnan said.

    After he left, she drove to a more secluded area and took out the photos again.

    They seemed to be candid shots taken by Wang Zheng, the paper old and faded, the images grainy and low-resolution, like something from an old newspaper.

    But the handwritten notes were still legible.

    The car’s interior lights weren’t bright enough, so she turned on her phone’s flashlight, the bright beam illuminating the faded ink.

    The first photo showed a date at the top – the year Xu Tao and Lu Yun were married.

    The first entry was about Xu Tao – Alpha, S-class, blood type, birth date and time, down to the second, and his Bazi chart, the level of detail astonishing.

    The second entry:

    Suitable Mates: Six.

    Six names followed, each one an S-class Omega, some newly differentiated, others not, their information as detailed as Xu Tao’s, with an additional entry – Compatibility Level.

    The lowest was 60%.

    The highest, 95%.

    And the 95% match belonged to Lu Yun.

    Newly differentiated, high compatibility, excellent genetic match.

    Xu Jinnan took a deep breath, then noticed an additional note next to Lu Yun’s name, enclosed in parentheses.

    (Note: Close relative within three generations of the Xu family.)

  • Female Lead Was Coaxed Away by the Villain Again [Quick Transmigration] 122

    Chapter 122: My Guardian Spirit is Dead (8)

    Xie Yunzhi encountered Jiang Zhiyan for the first time, truly understanding the meaning of Jiang Zhiyan’s previous words.

    “The Xie family gave me a mission,” Xie Yunzhi said, glancing at Jiang Zhiyan, holding her fingers.

    “What?”

    Xie Yunzhi pushed the tablet towards her: “I haven’t decided whether to accept it yet, but I’ve only just started learning, isn’t it too much to make me do fieldwork already?”

    “Is the Xie family that short-handed?” Xie Yunzhi frowned.

    She had already found the Xie family unreliable and somewhat looked down on them, now even more so. She seriously doubted if their reputation as a first-class family was exaggerated, self-proclaimed, or perhaps, there simply weren’t any more competent people in the mystical world, they were all unreliable.

    “There’s nothing wrong with that, practical experience is necessary,” Jiang Zhiyan said. “Song Zhili is a typical example of someone who only knows theory, he hasn’t faced any real challenges, and his mentality is weak.”

    “You seem to know him quite well,” Xie Yunzhi raised an eyebrow.

    “Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated. Knowing his weaknesses will allow me to deal with him more effectively,” Jiang Zhiyan said with a smile.

    Xie Yunzhi: …

    Xie Yunzhi was very curious about what Jiang Zhiyan had done. Song Zhili had indeed been very quiet recently, hadn’t appeared even once. Before, even with his injured leg, he still came to find her, she had thought his determination was very strong, not easily swayed.

    As expected, it was more reliable to follow a vengeful spirit, none of the “righteous” people were capable.

    Xie Yunzhi sighed softly: “So should we accept this job?”

    “How much does it pay?”

    “It shouldn’t be much…” Xie Yunzhi said, flipping to the last page, then her eyes widened slightly seeing the amount. “One hundred thousand? I’ll take it! I thought a practice job wouldn’t pay much, it’s actually quite lucrative, no wonder they all dislike me.”

    One hundred thousand wasn’t a lot of money for Xie Yunzhi, but it was much more than she expected. She was currently studying a major that might not even earn her six thousand a month after graduation.

    Jiang Zhiyan looked at Xie Yunzhi, this outcome wasn’t surprising to her at all.

    “Don’t you want to look through it first?” Jiang Zhiyan asked.

    “It’s just a haunted house,” Xie Yunzhi looked at Jiang Zhiyan. “For someone who lives in a haunted house every day…”

    “I’m going to watch you from outside.”

    Xie Yunzhi: ???

    Xie Yunzhi looked at Jiang Zhiyan, having been leaning lazily against the sofa, she sat up straight upon hearing her words.

    “Huh? You’re saying I have to go alone?”

    Jiang Zhiyan nodded: “This is your training, after all.”

    Xie Yunzhi took a deep breath and pursed her lips: “What if there are many ghosts?”

    “Haven’t you already learned many talismans? Prepare more before you go,” Jiang Zhiyan said.

    Xie Yunzhi looked at Jiang Zhiyan: “As expected, cold words from a cold mouth.”

    Jiang Zhiyan narrowed her eyes and stared at Xie Yunzhi.

    “What’s with that look?”

    “How do you know my mouth is cold? Did you secretly kiss me?” Jiang Zhiyan looked at Xie Yunzhi and clapped her hands.

    Xie Yunzhi ignored her.

    “Don’t worry, since they’re entrusting you with this task, it probably won’t be life-threatening,” Jiang Zhiyan paused. “Of course, there’s still a small chance it might be.”

    Xie Yunzhi: ???

    “You really know how to comfort people.”

    “If I go with you, no ghost will dare show themselves,” Jiang Zhiyan said helplessly. “If there’s really a problem, I’ll come find you.”

    Xie Yunzhi felt slightly reassured.

    “Be confident, you’re very strong,” Jiang Zhiyan said.

    Xie Yunzhi looked at the mission details again, the location was in City A, a well-located villa built thirty years ago. The owner bought it five years ago, but rarely lived there. They only renovated and moved in this year because their child was getting married. After moving in, strange things started to happen, like the garden lights turning themselves back on after being switched off, seeing shadowy figures running in the garden, and all the flowers being picked overnight…

    Later, they dug up a skeleton in a corner of the garden. Forensic analysis showed that the skeleton was eighty years old, which was strange, there shouldn’t be an eighty-year-old skeleton here, because this land had seen three different houses built on it in those eighty years, yet it was still there.

    The owner had even invited someone to perform a ritual, then continued to live there, but strange things continued to happen.

    “What do you think is the cause?” Xie Yunzhi looked at Jiang Zhiyan.

    “Ghosts.”

    Xie Yunzhi continued to look at Jiang Zhiyan with a deadpan expression: “Are you being serious?”

    “We’ll know when we get there, there’s no point in speculating.”

    Xie Yunzhi sighed.

    To deal with this, Xie Yunzhi had to spend a night there. Because of the haunting, the family had moved to another house, so she would be alone. They were so scared that they just left her at the door and ran away.

    Xie Yunzhi dragged her suitcase, feeling a bit speechless, but still took the key and went inside.

    During the day, the villa was quite beautiful, with flowers blooming in the garden, but there was a clearly damaged patch. She walked over and took a look, there was definitely ghostly energy there.

    She didn’t know where it was hiding, after all, ghosts couldn’t just disappear into thin air.

    Not seeing the ghost directly made Xie Yunzhi relieved, it probably wasn’t a powerful ghost, the kind like Jiang Zhiyan, who could roam freely in broad daylight and slap people, was terrifying.

    Xie Yunzhi calmly entered the house, stayed in the guest room as instructed by the owner, then toured the entire villa and returned to her room.

    She lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

    She was used to having someone chattering beside her, it felt strange being alone.

    She yawned and set an alarm for 10 pm.

    …

    Jiang Zhiyan wasn’t in this area, she was still in her own apartment, watching TV.

    “Aren’t you going to take a look?” the System asked.

    “Nothing will happen during the day,” Jiang Zhiyan said, floating cross-legged in the air. “But wasn’t this incident solved by Song Zhili in the book?”

    “Mm, but you’ve already sent Song Zhili packing.”

    “He actually went back?” Jiang Zhiyan was surprised. “Were my words that effective?”

    Jiang Zhiyan shook her head: “Tsk, as expected, no one can compare to my Liaoyi.”

    Jiang Zhiyan smiled, filled with pride.

    System: …

    “Keep an eye on her, call me if anything happens.”

    “Okay.”

    This book was from the female lead’s perspective, not the male lead’s, so there were no details about how Song Zhili handled this incident, it just said he solved it and gained a good reputation.

    …

    Xie Yunzhi’s alarm didn’t go off. She slept until 11:30 pm. When she opened her eyes, the house was dark and silent, for a moment, she felt like she was trapped in a box.

    She picked up her phone, saw the time, frowned, immediately sat up, turned on the light, then quickly got up and opened the curtains.

    The garden was brightly lit, and there were several tables set up, as if for a banquet.

    Xie Yunzhi frowned, it was a beautiful scene, but also very eerie.

    She took out a talisman, which spontaneously combusted upon unfolding, there hadn’t been such a strong Yin energy during the day, but now… Xie Yunzhi felt like she had entered a gathering place for ghosts.

    Xie Yunzhi touched her stomach, rummaged through her bag, and stuffed a piece of bread she bought earlier into her mouth.

    After eating the bread, she checked the time again, five minutes until midnight.

    She suspected something terrifying would happen at midnight.

    Time ticked by, there was no clock here, but she could hear the clock in her heart ticking.

    Xie Yunzhi clenched her fists, looking at the “people” who suddenly appeared at the tables, and the food laid out. Judging by their clothes, they seemed to be from different eras.

    So these ghosts held gatherings in this house every day?

    The Yin energy grew stronger. Xie Yunzhi gripped the talismans and noticed a ghost at one of the tables looking up at her.

    Then, one after another, the ghosts all looked up.

    Xie Yunzhi saw a ghost fly towards the window, then twist its head off its neck.

    “She can see me! She can see me!” it shouted, its long tongue licking the window. “Ha ha ha, is this the expert they found to catch us? Is she scared to tears?”

    Xie Yunzhi took a deep breath, opened the window, and slapped the talisman on its forehead, watching as it fell vertically from the window, clutching its head. Her racing heart calmed down a bit.

    However, her actions also meant the start of a “war.” The ghosts in the garden, who had looked relatively normal before, now revealed their terrifying forms.

    Xie Yunzhi ran downstairs, holding a stack of talismans and a peachwood sword, silently chanting exorcism and purification incantations.

    Jiang Zhiyan watched from afar: “She’s really brave, there are thirty-four ghosts in the garden.”

    “Should we eliminate them? They don’t seem to be vengeful spirits, just wandering souls,” the System said.

    “According to the rules of the mortal realm, any ghost that harms humans can be eliminated, it’s up to her, but to solve the problem here, these ghosts aren’t the key,” Jiang Zhiyan said, drawing a circle on a certain spot with her hand. “Isn’t that spot where Yin and Yang converge? It appeared suddenly, which means it emerged from somewhere, there’s probably something buried underground.”

    Jiang Zhiyan paused, suddenly realizing something: “The male lead has a magic weapon that can connect Yin and Yang, didn’t he get it while handling this incident?”

    She looked at Xie Yunzhi, who usually ate so elegantly, now wildly waving her peachwood sword, sticking talismans on the ghosts whenever she found an opening, her image completely ruined, nothing like an “expert.”

  • The Vicious Female Lead Doesn’t Want to Do It Anymore 83p2

    Chapter 83: More Please – The End (Part 2)

    Although Dong Ling said she had been spoiled rotten, her parents and brother didn’t think it was a big deal, they doted on Dong Ling, and naturally hoped her partner would be even better to her, and Song Mingzhi could even help manage Dong Ling’s health, which was even better.

    After the holidays, on a weekday, Dong Ling started preparing for the second season.

    Still the same style as the first season, randomly selecting a destination during a short live stream, as for the guest stars, she invited two others and also brought Wen Tianzi along.

    Wen Tianzi had a natural sense of variety show entertainment, she wasn’t deliberately trying to be funny, but she was just naturally entertaining, and didn’t clash with the overall tone of the variety show.

    Wen Tianzi was signed for eight episodes, she celebrated on her private Weibo account, saying she felt like she had won the lottery, happily interacting with the Song Zhong sisters, and on her official account, she maintained a reserved but joyful tone, quickly packing her bags and joining the filming.

    By the fourth episode, Wen Tianzi sensed something was off.

    She was now starting to suspect that Dong Ling and Song Mingzhi’s relationship was real, although this sounded a bit convoluted, it was her true thought.

    Although she had been chanting “they’re locked together,” she hadn’t actually believed Dong Ling and Song Mingzhi were truly a couple, after all, this kind of thing couldn’t be speculated, she just thought they had a very close relationship, both on and off camera, the casual intimacy and sweetness in their gazes, the way they always thought of each other, it was truly amazing.

    What changed Wen Tianzi’s mind was the bite mark on Dong Ling’s neck.

    The mark wasn’t very obvious, located where her neck met her shoulder, and Dong Ling’s clothes completely covered it.

    But during the filming of a certain segment, Dong Ling’s clothes were caught by a decoration on the wall, exposing that area, although she quickly covered it up, Wen Tianzi, being the closest person to her, saw it clearly.

    They were in a small town with an exotic atmosphere this time, the available accommodation limited, so they shared rooms in pairs, Dong Ling shared a room with Song Mingzhi last night, and Wen Tianzi was certain Dong Ling didn’t have this mark two days ago, because Dong Ling was wearing an off-shoulder top that day, she even complimented Dong Ling on her fair and delicate skin.

    What was it like to ship a CP and then find out they’re actually real?

    What was it like to ship a CP and then find out they’re actually real?

    Wen Tianzi was first ecstatic, then a little worried amidst her excitement.

    So, during the subsequent filming, Wen Tianzi wasn’t just passively enjoying the sweetness, but constantly paying attention to any signs, even gasping inwardly when Dong Ling and Song Mingzhi were being too obvious.

    And when she stumbled upon them kissing secretly, she practically called an ambulance for herself, biting her arm to suppress her squeals of delight.

    Kiss! Kiss harder! Just do it!

    She might not have a sex life, but her CP definitely would! Wen Tianzi thought excitedly.

    The slight noise Wen Tianzi made as she left still startled Dong Ling, who snuggled into Song Mingzhi’s arms and said with some worry: “I think someone saw us.”

    “It’s okay, it’s not like we’re having an affair.”

    Song Mingzhi wiped the moisture from Dong Ling’s slightly swollen, red lips, and said with a comforting smile.

    Dong Ling’s earlobes were flushed, her hand held tightly in Song Mingzhi’s.

    After filming this episode, Dong Ling and Song Mingzhi didn’t go to the same destination.

    Song Mingzhi seemed to have some urgent matters to deal with, so she returned to Jingzhou, Dong Ling cheered her on and didn’t go with her, worried about distracting Song Mingzhi.

    While Song Mingzhi was busy in Jingzhou, Dong Ling lived a leisurely life in Beihai.

    She didn’t have any ambitions of making Canghai Entertainment an industry giant, she lived a carefree life, occasionally posting pictures of the flowers and plants in her garden on Weibo, expressing her longing for Jiejie.

    It had been almost half a month since they parted ways, and although they could video call anytime, it wasn’t the same as seeing each other in person.

    Although she missed her, Dong Ling didn’t rush Song Mingzhi, she could tell from their occasional conversations that Song Mingzhi was currently in a crucial period, so she didn’t send many messages, just read poems or played the violin for Song Mingzhi when she was tired, to help her sleep, and to show her affection.

    On the anniversary of Xuan Du’s death, Dong Ling went to visit her and brought a bouquet of flowers.

    When she arrived, she saw He Diesheng, who looked even thinner and frailer than before, her sickly appearance making one think she wouldn’t live much longer.

    Dong Ling didn’t talk to her, just placed the flowers down, stood quietly for a while, and then left.

    Sometimes, the connections between people were truly complex, beyond words.

    It was the same with Chen Shang Shang and Tang Qianxi. Perhaps encouraged by Dong Ling’s successful coming out, Chen Shang Shang also tried to subtly hint to her family, but was met with strong opposition.

    Chen Shang Shang felt dejected, but she didn’t know what to choose.

    She couldn’t bear to hurt either Tang Qianxi or her parents, sometimes, people had to make choices.

    “Sometimes I don’t know, should I just break up with her and end things here, or should we wait until we’re both exhausted and our love has faded before separating?”

    Chen Shang Shang couldn’t help but be pessimistic. Dong Ling knew that she was waiting for her suggestion, for her to make the decision for her.

    “Whether you stay together or break up, I know you’ll regret either decision, so I can only tell you, I’ll support you no matter what you choose.”

    Chen Shang Shang nodded and held Dong Ling’s hand tightly.

    Dong Ling comforted her, telling her not to worry too much, after all, constantly worrying wasn’t good for her health, and one could never predict what the future held.

    But Dong Ling didn’t expect this to happen to her as well.

    She looked at the live interview on TV, confused.

    If she wasn’t mistaken, the new chairman of that large corporation on the screen, that was her wife, right?

    The Dong family was also shocked by this news and asked Dong Ling about it.

    After all, Dong Ling had told them that Song Mingzhi was just running a small business, even if she was wealthy.

    If this was considered “moderately wealthy,” then what was “wealthy”?!

    Dong Ling was dumbfounded, Song Mingzhi did tell her she wasn’t rich, but she didn’t tell her she was this rich either.

    What was it like to find out that your girlfriend, who you thought was just moderately well-off, was actually the head of a large corporation, even richer than you?

    Dong Ling: Thanks for asking, after the initial shock, I’m laughing now.

    Netizens were equally shocked, thinking she was a sponsored actress, but it turned out she was the real tycoon.

    The Song Zhong sisters were ecstatic, what was more exciting than a domineering CEO x canary trope? Of course, it was the canary being another domineering CEO in disguise.

    Song Mingzhi was busy in Jingzhou and couldn’t leave, she didn’t know when she would be back, so Dong Ling went to see her.

    Afraid that Dong Ling would be unhappy, Song Mingzhi hurriedly explained: “I was planning to tell you after everything was settled, I was worried those relatives would retaliate, they’re capable of anything when pushed to a corner.”

    “It’s okay, have you been very busy lately? You’ve lost a lot of weight, haven’t you been eating properly?”

    Dong Ling looked at Song Mingzhi’s thinner face and frowned.

    Song Mingzhi was slightly startled, then smiled.

    “Because I missed you, I’ll eat properly.”

    …………

    The public announcement didn’t go as Dong Ling had planned.

    She originally intended to reveal it during the last episode of the variety show, but unexpectedly, after waking up, her Weibo was trending, or rather, she and Song Mingzhi were trending.

    It turned out her identity had been exposed, someone figured out that Jieshi was her.

    So one shouldn’t share too much of their life on Weibo, there were too many modern-day Sherlock Holmeses.

    Dong Ling was exposed because of a picture of her hand, her Weibo account had many followers who were fans of Song Mingzhi and also CP fans, they managed to identify her from a picture of her lips before, now, identifying her from a picture of her hand was even easier.

    And based on the background in the picture she posted earlier, someone recognized it as her garden.

    So her secrets on Weibo were no longer secrets, like the “Jiejie” she mentioned, and her Jiejie’s love story.

    On the day the news about Song Mingzhi came out, Dong Ling even posted on Weibo: She didn’t tell me she was this rich.

    One clue after another, the evidence was undeniable.

    And there were signs from the beginning, even in her name, Dong Lin Jieshi, overlooking the vast sea. (Dong Ling’s Weibo ID was Jieshi)

    Dong Ling simply took this opportunity to come clean and make a public announcement.

    @Jieshi: Want to watch the stars with you @SongMingzhi

    @SongMingzhi: Want to watch you with the stars @Jieshi

    @WenTianzi: Sisters, lock them up for me, may they be happy together forever!

    @WenTianzi: Sorry, wrong account, but whatever, hahahaha.

    For the remaining episodes of the variety show, Dong Ling simply turned it into a love diary with Song Mingzhi.

    021 successfully retired and left for the next world.

    Even friends had to part ways eventually, they would meet again in the future, Dong Ling and 021 wished each other well and disappeared from each other’s worlds.

    Yu Shuangwei submitted “The Legend of Liang Jin’an” for awards, this movie was her passion project and received the recognition it deserved.

    On the day Song Mingzhi won Best Actress, she was asked in an interview if she would continue acting in movies.

    Song Mingzhi replied: Depends on what my lover thinks.

    She said this actress, a unique existence in the film industry, had only acted in two movies, one a critically acclaimed suspense film, the other a textbook example of acting skills.

    Everyone envied her talent and good fortune, but Dong Ling knew that Song Mingzhi didn’t rely on luck to get where she was.

    If she hadn’t escaped from the human traffickers when she was five, perhaps things would be different now.

    In the same year Song Mingzhi won Best Actress, someone contacted her.

    It turned out that the Song family, heartbroken after losing their beloved daughter and unable to find her, had immigrated abroad. As for Zhong Zhong’s mother, she was Song Mingzhi’s aunt, who had broken ties with her family for love, even changing her surname, which was another reason for the Song family’s emigration.

    When she met her long-lost family, whom she no longer remembered, Song Mingzhi wasn’t overly emotional, facing her tearful family, Song Mingzhi smiled and introduced the person beside her.

    “This is my lover, Dong Ling.”

    From then on, through sunshine and rain, they journeyed together.

    [The End]

  • I’m Surrounded by My Own Pets! 212

    Chapter 212: Lian Xing’s Engagement

    “BOOM!!!!”

    At the edge of Cloud Mist Sea, a deafening explosion ripped through the sky, shattering the landscape for millions of miles and scattering the clouds.

    Seconds later, as the mist cleared, a massive chasm appeared.

    The black-haired woman in the feathered crown lay amidst the ruins, a single question mark floating above her head.

    She had been attacked…?

    As a being above Myriad-Level Emperors, an Ancient Species who had survived since ancient times, Lotus Concubine Tai Sui couldn’t remember the last time she had been attacked first.

    Even during the reigns of Star Goddess and Nether Concubine, they had always been wary of her.

    Because she alone could overwhelm their entire Pet Beast lineups!

    Though momentarily stunned, Lotus Concubine Tai Sui quickly recovered, her expression darkening as chaotic black smoke rose from her body.

    However, before she could retaliate…

    The Back-Tailed Moon-Chasing Demon Rabbit lifted her paw, still gripping Lotus Concubine Tai Sui’s ankle, and slammed her into the ground again.

    “BOOM!!!”

    “BOOM!!!!!”

    “BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!!!!!”

    Each impact was more devastating than the last, mountains and rivers turning to dust as the Ancient Moonlight Rabbit swung Lotus Concubine Tai Sui’s graceful body like a ragdoll, slamming her repeatedly against the chasm walls. Each impact deepened the chasm, the deafening sonic booms assaulting the eardrums of all nearby beings. The earth-shattering scene defied all comprehension.

    Not only the Beast Taming Evolution Duel players, but even Moonwalker and the Divine Machine were stunned.

    Moonwalker glanced meaningfully at the golden-haired girl with the strange expression.

    To start a fight with the First Emperor at a time like this…?

    But the golden-haired girl with the twin buns simply looked innocent.

    And, to be fair, Lian Xing was innocent.

    She had seen countless examples of disobedient Married Pet Beasts.

    Like forcing their masters to have children…

    But directly attacking a fellow Ancient Species, a powerful enemy… that was a bit much…

    So, what now?

    …

    …

    Meanwhile, Lotus Concubine Tai Sui, despite being repeatedly slammed against the ground, seemed relatively unharmed, her expression merely one of bewilderment.

    Finally, after the tenth slam, she broke free, her body reforming from countless black lines behind the Back-Tailed Moon-Chasing Demon Rabbit.

    Like Moonwalker, Lotus Concubine Tai Sui first glanced at the golden-haired girl, as if trying to understand her intentions.

    But Lian Xing maintained her innocent, almost oblivious expression.

    It was as if she couldn’t control her Married Pet Beast’s actions.

    And those who couldn’t control their Married Pet Beasts in that aspect were usually even worse in… other aspects…

    Lotus Concubine Tai Sui glanced at Lian Xing’s smooth, white thighs above her stockings, a malicious thought crossing her mind.

    But she quickly turned her attention back to the white-haired rabbit woman standing behind her, her crimson eyes gleaming, a scorching breath escaping her lips.

    The Ancient Moonlight Rabbit’s oppressive aura made Lotus Concubine Tai Sui frown.

    This monster…

    How had it been born?

    How had it reached Myriad-Level under her very nose…?

    The next second, the wind picked up.

    As the Beast Taming Evolution Duel players and the Divine Machine watched, their scalps tingling, the Ancient Moonlight Rabbit opened her mouth.

    Half of Cloud Mist Sea’s Pet Essence vanished in an instant, sucked into the Back-Tailed Moon-Chasing Demon Rabbit’s expanding lungs.

    Ancient Talent, Super Absorption!!!

    Bloodline Combat Skill, Howling Moon!!!

    Shining Combat Skill, Sun and Moon Harmony!!!

    “ROAR!!!!!”

    A terrifying sonic boom obliterated everything for hundreds of billions of kilometers.

    Like a scene from a disaster movie, everything vanished, including Lotus Concubine Tai Sui’s Ancient body, disintegrating into particles of Pet Essence.

    Super Absorption instantly absorbed Pet Essence to full capacity, with no cooldown or side effects, essentially granting infinite full Pet Essence for battle.

    Howling Moon was a classic Moonlight Rabbit Bloodline combat skill, though Starlight Never Diminishes, Moon Eternal hadn’t learned it yet.

    Sun and Moon Harmony was the Ancient Rabbit’s first Shining combat skill.

    It emptied all her Pet Essence, amplifying her next attack.

    Sun and Moon Harmony, combined with Super Absorption, meant every one of the Ancient Moonlight Rabbit’s attacks was an ultimate move.

    As the landscape vanished, so did Lotus Concubine Tai Sui.

    Half of Cloud Mist Sea was nearly overturned by the shockwave.

    …

    …

    [Star Concubine, please refrain from causing trouble before the Lunar Divine Festival.]

    [We’ll meet in a month.]

    Moments later, Lotus Concubine Tai Sui’s voice echoed in Lian Xing’s mind.

    Her aura had vanished from Cloud Mist Sea.

    Lian Xing blinked, a flicker of disappointment in her eyes.

    Moonwalker saw Lian Xing withdraw her hand, which had been reaching for a Pet Beast summoning shortcut.

    This woman…

    Could she truly not control her Married Pet Beast?

    If Lotus Concubine Tai Sui had shown even a hint of weakness, Lian Xing would have unleashed her full lineup, killing the renowned First Emperor.

    This wasn’t something an ordinary Beast Tamer would even consider…

    Lian Xing withdrew her hand, feigning innocence, and replied to Lotus Concubine Tai Sui’s message, “My child is misbehaving. Just playing around~~~”

    Lotus Concubine Tai Sui, reforming her body, nearly had a heart attack upon seeing this reply.

    She had anticipated many reactions from Lian Xing: a declaration of war, a plea for mercy, a request for peace…

    But she never expected such brazenness.

    ***

    Cloud Mist Sea border.

    Lian Xing was releasing the Beast Taming Evolution Duel players from Mist Colt’s viral world, one group at a time.

    However, few could stand steadily before the Ancient Moonlight Rabbit.

    They had witnessed her single roar flatten the landscape.

    If this were in Beast Taming Evolution Duel, it would have shattered thousands of map boundaries.

    This was…

    A true Ancient Species!

    The “fans” who had threatened to… ravage Lian Xing were no longer so bold.

    In the silence, the Divine Machine spoke, its voice filled with disbelief.

    “Your rabbit repelled Lotus Concubine Tai Sui?”

    “How… how are you so strong…?”

    Lian Xing rolled her eyes.

    I used your Beast Taming Evolution Duel server to evolve her, how do you think I got so strong?

    Suddenly, Lian Xing remembered something, turning to Moonwalker.

    “By the way, Mother, what’s this Lunar Divine Festival? You and the Divine Machine both know something, right?”

    “That Lotus Concubine Tai Sui was clearly afraid of something. She wouldn’t have acted like that before~~~”

    “…”

    “…”

    Moonwalker hesitated, then nodded.

    “More or less…”

    “Those who receive a Lunar Divine Festival invitation cannot fight each other before the festival begins.”

    “Your reckless actions are one thing, but Lotus Concubine Tai Sui has many concerns. Retaliating against you directly would have… consequences.”

    The Divine Machine chimed in.

    “It’s said the Lunar Divine Festival is held only once every few tens of millions of years, and each time, beings surpassing even Emperors and Overlords are born. For some reason, the victors erase themselves from existence, leaving no trace of their names or pasts.”

    “Oh, and those who receive invitations also get a special Beast Tamer talent. Its effect is revealed when the festival begins.”

    “But this talent isn’t comparable to Triple Awakening. It can alter the very rules and systems of Beast Taming.”

    Lian Xing blinked thoughtfully.

    The Lunar Divine Festival?

    Something even the First Emperor, Lotus Concubine Tai Sui, feared?

    Lian Xing felt a sense of unease.

    She had assumed the First Emperor was the strongest in the Moon Soul World, and the Eleventh Zodiac was too ethereal to affect her.

    But this Lunar Divine Festival had thrown a wrench in her plans.

    Undoubtedly, Lotus Concubine Tai Sui was just a messenger. Behind her were even more powerful beings, the organizers of the Lunar Divine Festival…

    Who were they…?

    Lian Xing looked at Moonwalker.

    “Your Highness, one more question. Lotus Concubine Tai Sui mentioned… Nine-Colored…”

    Moonwalker covered Lian Xing’s mouth, giving her a stern look.

    Anyone could say the words, but they shouldn’t think or speculate about that being.

    “Xiao Xing, open the invitation. I’ll explain later.”

    “Yes, Your Highness~~~” Lian Xing replied obediently, already having a hunch.

    Nine-Colored Deer…

    Was it a being like the Eleventh Zodiac?

    It seemed the Lunar Divine Festival was the only way to encounter such beings…

    Lian Xing opened the invitation.

    A faint golden light entered her mind, and the invitation vanished.

    [Beast Tamer, congratulations on becoming a sacrifice for this Lunar Divine Festival.]

    [Your Pet Beast slots have been increased by one.]

    [Your Married Pet Beast slots have been increased by one.]

    [You have received a gift from a higher being. Its effect will be revealed when the festival begins.]

    [You have gained immortality. Unless your entire Pet Beast lineup is defeated, you cannot die during the Lunar Divine Festival.]

    [Your right to lose is revoked. Any defeat will disqualify you from the Lunar Divine Festival.]

    [Tip: Defeat all other sacrifices and win the Lunar Divine Festival. If victory is impossible, delay your elimination as long as possible.]

    [Time until the Lunar Divine Festival begins: 35 days.]

    …

    …

    Lian Xing was slightly surprised.

    Quite a few benefits.

    Though no direct combat power boost.

    And the gift’s effect was still unknown.

    “Well?” The Divine Machine asked, its previous hostility replaced by a concern that seemed even greater than Moonwalker’s.

    Lian Xing rolled her eyes.

    “None of your business. Send me all information on Tai Yin within three days, or I’ll take over your server~~~”

    “Wait, I change my mind!!”

    “Hmm?” Lian Xing glared at the Divine Machine.

    The Divine Machine floated closer to Lian Xing’s feet, nuzzling against them.

    “Star Concubine, I’ll give you partial control of the server. Please protect me!”

    “That Sharp Edge Seven King Mother keeps chasing me! I can’t even show my face in the Moon Soul World! Teach her a lesson, and I’ll be your loyal servant!!”

    The thought of Lian Xing punishing Sharp Edge Seven King Mother, just like she had Lotus Concubine Tai Sui, made the Divine Machine tremble with excitement.

    “Get lost!!!”

    Lian Xing kicked the shameless Divine Machine several meters away.

    Then, she turned to meet Moonwalker’s tender gaze.

    This incident was over.

    It was time to go home and get married…

    Before the Lunar Divine Festival, she should produce some offspring…

  • Reincarnated as a Holy Nun, I Refuse to Lose! v2c39

    Volume 2: Witch Kingdom Arc

    Chapter 39: Is This Protagonist Setting Wrong?

    “That nun who fought the Seven Deadly Sins is terrifying…”

    “???”

    Luo Yuxi looked at the trainee nuns lying on the ground, their clothes torn, their faces flushed, yet still managing to commentate, and felt bewildered. She looked at the glowing girl beside her.

    “Are you kidding me? She defeated you?!”

    [Xia]

    Occupation: Saintess
    Affiliation: …
    Skills: ???
    Title: Saintess
    Affection: 78%
    Order Level: 4th Order

    Luo Yuxi couldn’t understand. These trainee nuns had been punched into the ground by Xia, yet they were still insisting she was the one who did it. Before Luo Yuxi could explain, the nuns fainted.

    “Should I kill them…?”

    Xia looked at Luo Yuxi. Luo Yuxi quickly waved her hands. She had just wanted to take Xia out for a walk, not cause any deaths. The bishops wouldn’t be happy. But the protagonist was surprisingly violent.

    “Let’s go, before everyone else arrives…”

    “Okay, I’ll listen to you.”

    Xia nodded obediently. Luo Yuxi was surprised by her docility. If it weren’t for her alluring figure, she would have mistaken her for a child easily lured away with candy. Luo Yuxi almost believed she had mind control powers.

    “Come on, this is a secret route I found. There are usually very few guards here, especially now that everyone’s gone to the Holy War~”

    Luo Yuxi led the way. Of course, she hadn’t “found” anything. She didn’t know Apal’s layout, but based on her game knowledge, this was an area for underground transactions, so there usually weren’t any guards.

    “If I remember correctly, turn right, then go straight, then turn left, and we’ll reach the east gate…”

    Luo Yuxi followed her memories and the markings on the walls, leading Xia towards the exit. Seeing the exit so close, she excitedly pulled Xia’s hand.

    “Let’s sneak out quietly!”

    “…”

    As they ran, a blinding silver light stopped them. Luo Yuxi, her vision slowly returning, saw a group of soldiers in silver armor, their white-crossed banner unmistakable. A small detachment of the Divine Punishment Army, hundreds strong.

    “Wh-Why are they here?!”

    “Luo Yuxi?! Aren’t you missing?!”

    Luo Yuxi panicked, then heard her name and looked towards a blonde girl in armor, riding a horse at the front of the formation. Luo Yuxi felt a sense of familiarity.

    “Who is she…?”

    The girl’s appearance and armor seemed familiar, but she couldn’t place her. As the girl approached, Luo Yuxi became nervous.

    “It’s great you’re back! The bishops said you were missing!”

    “Although it seems rude, who are you…?”

    “Wh-What?! It’s me! Isaiah!”

    “Even if you tell me your name…”

    Luo Yuxi was embarrassed. She didn’t remember this character. Seeing the girl’s slightly bruised face, she felt a pang of guilt.

    “You’re so mean! Humiliating me, the Captain of the Divine Punishment Army, and now you pretend not to know me!”

    “Uh…”

    Luo Yuxi tried to explain, but she really didn’t remember this character. The girl, despite her strong and imposing appearance in armor, was now crying like a child. Luo Yuxi was afraid she would be struck down.

    “Wait… could it be…?”

    Luo Yuxi suddenly remembered the arrogant Knight-Captain at the southern border church, forced to wear a maid outfit and clean the church for a week.

    “It’s fine if you don’t remember, it’s better that you forget…”

    Isaiah wiped away her tears and drew her sword, pointing it at Luo Yuxi, her previous tearful demeanor gone, replaced by a cold, sharp gaze.

    “Then let’s discuss another matter. Where are you taking the Saintess?”

    “I’m taking her out for a walk, to see the mountains and rivers, and then we’ll find a room and sleep together…”

    Luo Yuxi’s gaze darted around, even she didn’t believe her own words. And this knight had been her maid! If she knew Luo Yuxi remembered, she might be killed.

    “Fortunately, our deployment was delayed, or you would have kidnapped our Saintess…”

    “I didn’t! I’m not!”

    “Have you betrayed the Church? Captured by the Seven Deadly Sins, your body trained, your mind brainwashed, turned into their toy…?”

    “Huh? What?! That’s slander!”

    Luo Yuxi pointed at Isaiah angrily, but the knight didn’t give her a chance to explain. She raised her sword and ordered,

    “Divine Punishment Army, apprehend Nun Luo Yuxi and rescue the Saintess!”

    “How can you be so unreasonable?! This is a personal vendetta!”

    Luo Yuxi was about to use her divine arts. There were over a hundred soldiers, all 9th or 10th Order. If she fought with all her might, she might have a chance to break through.

    “In that case…”

    …

    “Ah!”

    “So fast! What was that?!”

    “I can’t see!”

    “I’m paralyzed!”

    …

    In the blink of an eye, the Divine Punishment Army was incapacitated, even Isaiah was bound and gagged.

    “What happened?”

    “Can we go now, Yuxi…?”

    Luo Yuxi turned and saw Xia, an innocent expression on her face, as if she didn’t know what she had done. Luo Yuxi felt a sense of defeat.

    “Was the protagonist this strong in the game…?“

  • Shion’s Notes 134

    Chapter 134: Nangong’s Wandering

    Yu Linna packed her clothes, carefully placing them in her suitcase. She didn’t have many, so it wasn’t difficult. She wore a light blue scarf, the first gift Ye Zhiyun had given her, a cherished possession.

    She glanced at the worn notebook on the table, the one with her name on it, a bittersweet smile touching her lips as she placed it carefully at the bottom of her suitcase. These were her most precious memories.

    “Are you sure you have to leave?”

    Ye Zhiyun stood at the doorway, her expression calm, but her voice held a hint of reluctance. She didn’t want Yu Linna to go.

    “Thank you so much for taking care of me, but I have to leave. I can’t keep imposing on you.”

    Yu Linna smiled, continuing to pack.

    It had been three or four months since she moved in, time for her to move on. She was the winner of the Wenqing New Talent Awards, had received a substantial sum of money, and was now capable of supporting herself. And she didn’t want to be dependent on Ye Zhiyun.

    She was grateful for Ye Zhiyun’s kindness, truly grateful. But she couldn’t stay forever. Deep down, she was still afraid of being kicked out one day.

    “Nana, you know you can stay here as long as you like.”

    “I can’t. You have your own life, your own career. I can’t interfere.”

    “It’s not interference. I’m happy to have you here. Stay. Cook for me, look after the house. It wouldn’t be a bad arrangement.”

    “Zhiyun…”

    “I have everything here. I can give you anything you want, anything you lack. Isn’t that enough?”

    Ye Zhiyun wanted her to stay, desperately.

    Though their time together had been short, she had grown accustomed to Yu Linna’s presence, to coming home to a warm meal, a hot bath, a clean house.

    Yu Linna brought joy to her life, a happiness she hadn’t experienced in years, the joy of having someone by her side.

    She wanted her to stay.

    Nana, don’t go.

    The words remained unspoken.

    “Zhiyun, what are we?”

    Yu Linna’s sudden question caught Ye Zhiyun off guard.

    “Huh?”

    “We’re just friends, nothing more. As a friend, you’ve been more than kind to me. I can’t keep taking advantage of your generosity.”

    No, that’s not it. That’s not true.

    Not… just friends…

    Not… that simple.

    The words remained trapped in her throat.

    This usually assertive, outspoken girl couldn’t voice her true feelings. She knew she would regret this.

    Yu Linna finished packing, dragged her suitcase to the door, put on her shoes, and opened the door. As the light streamed in, Ye Zhiyun knew that once that door opened, it wouldn’t close again. It was Yu Linna’s choice.

    “I’ll see you off.”

    As a “friend,” it was all she could do.

    Having won the award, Yu Linna decided to move out, finding a new apartment, more expensive than her previous one but with a better environment, more conducive to writing. She gave Ye Zhiyun two million yuan from her prize money, insisting it was repayment for her debt, despite Ye Zhiyun’s protests. Knowing Yu Linna’s stubbornness, Ye Zhiyun accepted, though she didn’t want the money.

    If she had a choice, she wouldn’t have taken it.

    Yu Linna still had one million, enough for a new apartment, furniture, and a new computer. Her status was different now; she was a recognized author.

    Wenqing’s New Talent Awards concluded without much fanfare, the industry largely unaware of the significant change it represented. Qidian, having signed Luo Nan, had gained even more momentum. Though young, Luo Nan showed immense potential, and Qidian intended to nurture her into a star author.

    “Yuyan, I told you, times are changing. If you stay there, you’ll be left behind.”

    “Yes, I know, you’re right. But I’m staying with Wenqing~”

    Luo Nan chatted with Zhao Yuyan on the phone. They had grown up together, their bond strong, despite being competitors in the publishing industry. They remained friends.

    However, Luo Nan still hoped to lure Zhao Yuyan to Qidian.

    “Is Wenqing’s champion this year another established author using a pen name?”

    “If you think that, you’re wrong. This year’s winner is a newcomer, a complete newbie. And just like me, they’re only eighteen.”

    “Eighteen? Even younger than you were when you won? Who are they?”

    “You’ll be competing with them in sales soon. Isn’t your novel coming out in April? Their novel is scheduled for release around the same time.”

    “Interesting. I look forward to the challenge.”

    Qidian and Wenqing remained rivals, with Qidian leading in sales. But Wenqing wasn’t giving up. With the addition of Shion, the outcome was uncertain.

    Qidian was an established publishing house, older than Wenqing, with a larger roster of authors and undeniable influence. Wenqing, on the other hand, had been declining.

    But this year, things might change.

    After the New Year, Nangong Ying returned to school, embarking on a nationwide tour of university entrance exams. Though a celebrity, she was still a high school student and had to go through the process like everyone else.

    Traveling from city to city was nothing new to her; she wasn’t fazed by the arduous journey, simply moving from one exam to the next.

    She had her sights set on a specific university, her ultimate goal: Beijing.

    Studying there would provide her with the best acting training, honing her skills, benefiting her career in the long run. Her ultimate goal was to become a top-tier actress, representing her country in Hollywood. She had to work hard.

    “Phew…”

    Nangong Ying exhaled, wandering alone through the cold city, a loneliness only she could understand. She sometimes wondered if having someone by her side would make a difference.

    Buzz, buzz.

    Her phone vibrated. She answered, leaning against a wall, the bustling crowd in front of her, the city alive with activity.

    “How did the exam go, Xiaoying?”

    “It went well. I feel confident. If I keep this up, I should be able to get in.”

    “That’s good! I’m looking forward to having you as a junior. If you get into the same university as me, I’ll personally welcome you during orientation.”

    “Yes, I look forward to that day.”

    Looking at the darkening sky, Nangong Ying realized it was already nine o’clock. She had been wandering for hours. She would have to find a hotel for the night.

    “By the way, Xiaoying, you haven’t mentioned your friend lately. Did something happen?”

    Nangong Ying fell silent, unsure how to respond.

    “Sorry, you don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to. Everyone has their secrets. I understand.”

    Nangong Ying remained silent, afraid to speak.

    Only she and Yu Linna knew the secret. To secure her footing in the entertainment industry, she had pushed Yu Linna towards Chenghe, almost leading to her exploitation. Nangong Ying had used that opportunity to get her film back on track, returning to the set, her name becoming known upon its release.

    She had ruthlessly betrayed her friend for her own ambition.

    The guilt lingered, a constant weight on her conscience. She knew she couldn’t forget, couldn’t let go. She could only carry this burden and keep moving forward.

    “Sister Yuexin, I will succeed. I will keep going, no matter how many people I have to step over. I will achieve my dream. Because I am Nangong Ying.”

    Nangong Ying, born to stand out, believed she was a unique talent. And so, she would continue on her path.

    “It’s good to be driven, but don’t push yourself too hard.”

    The call ended. Nangong Ying’s hand slipped, the phone still in her grasp, but her heart was as cold as the wind.

    Don’t push myself? If Chenghe hadn’t pressured her, would she have made that decision? If she hadn’t pushed herself, would she have condemned Yu Linna to such a fate?

    She was the one at fault; she knew it.

    And so, she would carry this guilt and walk this path to the end.

    Nangong Ying’s figure disappeared into the night…

    The film industry continued to dominate the entertainment world. Though Nangong Ying’s new film hadn’t been released yet, it was already generating buzz. Other directors were also preparing their films, hoping for box office success.

    “Director Wang, the script revisions are done. Shall we continue filming?”

    “Of course! Get ready, we’re starting!”

    “No problem. Director, why did you choose to write this script? It’s a realistic story, but… a struggling young man who can’t achieve his dreams, no matter how hard he tries? It’s so depressing. The audience might not like it.”

    “It doesn’t matter. I’m not doing this for box office success. It’s a good story, and I want to tell it well.”

    “I still think it’s too dark. Why write such a story? If the protagonist can’t achieve his dreams despite his efforts, isn’t that just antagonizing the audience?”

    “Are you the director, or am I? This story is about the struggles of a marginalized youth, not some inspirational tale. Just trust me.”

    Filming continued, the revised script lying on the director’s table…

  • Reincarnated as a Holy Nun, I Refuse to Lose! v2c38

    Volume 2: Witch Kingdom Arc

    Chapter 38: I’m Taking Her Away Today…

    Luo Yuxi froze, hearing the girl’s name. Xia? That was the name she had used for her final playthrough of the game. Why was the protagonist using the same name?

    “Your name is Xia…?”

    “Yes.”

    The girl’s robotic reply left Luo Yuxi unsure where to begin. She was about to ask something else when she noticed a golden chain on the girl’s ankle.

    “Why is there a chain? Strange…”

    Luo Yuxi tugged on the chain, realizing one end was attached to the bed, the other to the girl’s delicate ankle. With a slight pull, the shackled foot was exposed. Xia, as if understanding, lifted her white and gold dress, revealing her bound feet.

    “What’s going on? Aren’t you the new Saintess?”

    “I don’t want to be the Saintess. I want to go home, back to my little cabin. It’s small, but it’s warm…”

    Xia hugged herself, as if seeking comfort in the cold, cage-like room. Luo Yuxi looked at the chain, puzzled. This wasn’t in the game’s plot. The protagonist was supposed to be the Saintess, why was she chained up?

    “It seems you’re not so lucky either~ Look on the bright side, you’ll get used to it~”

    “Hmm?”

    Luo Yuxi sighed and patted Xia’s shoulder. As expected of an 18+ game’s protagonist, she’s still incredibly alluring, even with the plot deviations. Luo Yuxi looked at her.

    “Well, I don’t know who locked you up, but the previous Saintess has gone to the Holy War, so let’s go out for a walk~”

    “Eh? Can I go outside?”

    “Why not? First, let’s deal with this bothersome chain~”

    Luo Yuxi grabbed the chain, her divine power surging, but it remained unbroken. She looked closer and saw tiny magic circuits etched into the chain.

    “What the heck, why is a chain so sturdy?”

    Luo Yuxi continued to pull, even using Holy Flame, but the chain remained intact. Seeing Xia’s hopeful expression, she said,

    “Wait, this thing is tough. Damn it, why is a chain so strong? Couldn’t they have used ordinary iron?”

    [Ding]

    [Divine Art: Divine Word]

    [Chain material replaced.]

    [Divine Art Cost: Luck -10%]

    Luo Yuxi heard a voice in her head, and the chain in her hand crumbled into dust. Xia stared at the broken chain in disbelief. This pink-haired nun was different from the ones who had imprisoned her.

    …

    “Saintess! We’ve finally found you! Come back to the Church~”

    “You were born to be a guide of light, beloved by the Goddess, this is where you belong~”

    “What? That old wooden cabin? Why go back there? This is where the Saintess should live~”

    …

    Xia listened to the congratulatory words and the nuns’ admiring gazes, feeling suffocated. Her peaceful life had been turned into a play. But this pink-haired nun was different. Her gentle smile and kind words reminded Xia of her cozy cabin.

    “Finally, it’s broken. Wait, something popped up just now…”

    Luo Yuxi looked at the panel, then was suddenly hugged by Xia. She blushed, surprised by the sudden embrace.

    “Wh-What’s wrong?”

    “Thank you, Sister. I feel much better…”

    Luo Yuxi, flustered, didn’t understand. She had just broken a chain, and now the protagonist was hugging her, her soft body pressed against Luo Yuxi’s. As expected of the protagonist, she’s so well-endowed.

    “Alright, enough hugs, let’s go out for a walk. I’ll just take you to the Holy War…”

    Luo Yuxi reluctantly released Xia from her embrace. She’s so fair-skinned… I mean, so big. Luo Yuxi took Xia’s hand and walked towards the door, startling the trainee nun standing guard outside.

    “Wait, Sister! The Word Spirit Saintess forbade the Saintess from leaving this room until the Holy War is over!”

    “A war will last at least half a year, especially a large-scale Holy War. Keeping someone locked up will drive them crazy…”

    Luo Yuxi pushed past the trainee nun, who, seeing her pleas ignored, blew a whistle. Luo Yuxi turned and saw herself surrounded by trainee nuns.

    “We know we’re weak, the strongest among us is only 9th Order, but we’ll do our best to stop you, Lady Luo Yuxi!”

    Luo Yuxi hadn’t expected them to use force against her. It seemed the Word Spirit Saintess had given strict orders.

    “Hmph, I’m taking her away today, and none of you can stop me!”

    Luo Yuxi wasn’t sure why they thought she was so powerful, but she decided to use it to her advantage. She pulled Xia into her arms, enjoying the embrace.

    “I’ve always wanted to say this line, I didn’t expect it to be here~”

    Luo Yuxi looked at the surrounding nuns. Although some were higher level than her, with her cheat skills, she might stand a chance. After all, she had even fought a First Order, although she was easily defeated.

    “Don’t worry, Xia, I, Luo Yuxi, am taking you out today~”

    “Xia?”

    “What? Is that too forward? I can change it back if you don’t like it.”

    “It’s fine, I don’t mind. If it’s you, it’s okay…”

    Luo Yuxi, focused on the nuns, didn’t notice Xia’s blush. Xia tugged at her sleeve.

    “Do you need help…?”

    [Ding]

    [Xia]

    Race: Human
    Order Level: 4th Order