"Sister, I'm back."
The door to Luo Shiya's study was pushed open. Only her sister Luo Muqi would enter her study so casually.
Luo Shiya was 26, and Luo Muqi was 22. The sisters looked very similar, both possessing an otherworldly beauty, including identical pairs of enchanting phoenix eyes. However, unlike the cool and elegant Luo Shiya, Luo Muqi was more like a proud princess.
She wore light blue skinny jeans and a white fitted shirt, with her waterfall of black hair cascading over her prominent curves, making her figure even more alluring.
"Brother's here too?" Luo Muqi walked over with a smile. "Sister, did Brother come for something?"
"Yes, he brought us gifts." Luo Shiya smiled and handed the remaining unopened gift to Luo Muqi, then pointed to the dolphin necklace she was wearing. "It's like this one - yours matches mine."
"Really?"
Seeing the necklace around Luo Shiya's neck, Luo Muqi eagerly opened hers and put it on, then gave Mo Xuan a coquettish smile: "Brother, I love it!"
Mo Xuan scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "This is all I could afford with my bonus. When I earn more, I'll try to buy better ones..."
The sisters exchanged knowing smiles. To them, anything from Mo Xuan, even if bought from a street vendor, would be treasured like a priceless jewel.
"Oh right, Sister, didn't you buy a gift for Brother?" Luo Muqi asked Luo Shiya. "Brother, you can't refuse this time!"
Luo Shiya pointed to her desk. Luo Muqi went over and took out a black box containing a wristwatch.
"It's beautiful..."
Twelve golden knights made of rose gold formed the hour markers on the watch. Though Mo Xuan wasn't knowledgeable about luxury goods, he could tell this watch was extremely expensive.
"Your birthday is coming up," Luo Shiya smiled. "You never use the things I give you. This time, I hope you won't decline."
Just as Mo Xuan was about to refuse, Luo Muqi grabbed his right hand and put the watch on him. Luo Shiya's eyes instantly turned dark, and a cold aura slowly emanated from her.
Mo Xuan shivered involuntarily. How did it get so cold in October?
"Brother, please accept it," Luo Muqi smiled at Mo Xuan, seemingly unaffected by her sister's terrifying aura. "Don't worry, it's not expensive."
Not expensive... really? Mo Xuan looked at the uniquely designed watch on his wrist - it certainly didn't look cheap!
If he knew he was wearing a limited edition Roger Dubuis Knights of the Round Table worth 4 million, he wouldn't dare to even touch it!
"Oh right, Wei'er and Xue'er are awake. Brother, you should go check on them," Luo Muqi winked at him. "Sister and I have something to discuss."
"Oh, alright, I'll go now."
Hearing that his daughters were awake, Mo Xuan couldn't help but smile as he hurried out of the study. Luo Muqi closed the door, then turned to look at her sister who was still emanating a dark aura, and giggled: "Sister, is it necessary? We agreed to share him, why are you upset?"
"Indeed. If I had been the one touching him today, you probably wouldn't be any better," Luo Shiya's terrifying aura slowly dissipated. "What did you want to tell me?"
Luo Muqi shrugged, took out her phone, found a saved screenshot and handed it to her sister: "Su Yanran is getting engaged to Mo Jinpeng."
Luo Shiya looked at the screenshot, her lips curling into a slight smirk, her tone tinged with mockery: "So she got what she wanted..."
"The problem is, Sister..." Luo Muqi's eyes slowly turned crimson. "She returned to the country and went straight to Brother's old apartment, and even rented it."
"Oh, is that so?" Luo Shiya seemed unconcerned. "Trying to rekindle old flames?"
"Sister, should I have someone teach her a lesson?"
Unlike her sweet and adorable demeanor in front of Mo Xuan, Luo Muqi now wore a pathological smile, her eyes filled with murderous intent. Luo Shiya looked at her sister and chuckled: "No need. It's been three years, and we're just a few steps away from having Xuan completely by our side... Don't worry, not only has he given up on her, but as long as we have the daughters, no one can take Xuan away from us..."
After leaving the study, Mo Xuan rushed to the girls' room. As soon as he opened the door, he was hugged by two adorable little angels, one on each side.
"Daddy!"
"Daddy!"
Luo Wei'er and Luo Xue'er were Mo Xuan's daughters. Actually, Luo Shiya and Luo Muqi had suggested giving the children Mo Xuan's surname, but he had refused.
He personally didn't mind, but this matter couldn't be kept secret forever. If the children bore his surname, the Mo Family might get ideas.
Besides, Mo Xuan always maintained the mindset that these two heavenly beauties, these flowers on high peaks, would eventually marry someone else. Neither Luo Shiya nor Luo Muqi were women he could dare to dream about.
There were many prestigious families in the Capital, and those wanting to marry the sisters could probably circle the globe. Let alone him being disowned by his family, even the Mo Family, which outsiders considered prestigious, was nothing compared to the Luo Family.
He wanted to spend as much time with his children as possible. When that day eventually came, he hoped the Luo Family would at least allow him to secretly see his daughters occasionally.
"Come here, darlings, let Daddy hold you."
Mo Xuan picked up the two little angels. Coincidentally, the sisters had become pregnant with his children at the same time and even gave birth on the same day, though Luo Shiya delivered an hour earlier than Luo Muqi.
That's why Luo Wei'er was the elder sister and Luo Xue'er the younger. The sisters hugged their father's neck and happily kissed his cheeks.
However, the temperature suddenly dropped again, even lower than before.
"It's only October... Come on, sweethearts, Daddy brought you presents."
Mo Xuan felt something was off and quickly carried the two children downstairs. He didn't notice the sisters' gloomy faces at the study door.
"I regret it, Sister..." Luo Muqi said coldly. "Although I love Wei'er and Xue'er dearly, but... why do they get to kiss Brother so openly?"
"Because they're his daughters," Luo Shiya wore a barely noticeable smile, but her hand gripping the doorframe tightened. "Let's wait a bit longer. Don't worry, Xuan... will eventually fall in completely."
The two little angels saw the dolls their father bought, two for each, and happily sat on the carpet to play. The good news was that these two were very sensible, neither fighting nor grabbing, and got along well as sisters.
The bad news was that in their eyes, there were only three types of people in the world: Daddy, themselves, and others.
Their mothers ranked far above the "others," but still...
Mo Xuan sat on the floor with a little angel on each side, playing happily. Nearby, Uncle Zheng's mouth twitched involuntarily - these two really had double standards!
Anything Mo Xuan bought was treasure to them, but no matter how expensive the toys or dolls others bought, the girls wouldn't even look at them.
"Wonder who they take after..." Uncle Zheng deliberately glanced towards the stairs. "It's strange, the master and madam are normal, and there's nothing wrong with the eldest master's side either..."
Uncle Zheng looked at the still-unaware Mo Xuan and silently prayed.
Mr. Mo, you must live a long and healthy life, or it won't be just you who suffers!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
