After leaving school, Mo Xuan first went to a cake shop to buy four small cakes, including one for Luo Muqi and the children, and a vanilla-flavored one for Luo Shiya.
He drove to the heart of the Capital Business District, where the Luo Corporation Building stood, a 60-story structure entirely owned by the Luo family. Each time he visited, Mo Xuan felt as though his life over the past three years had been a dream.
Parking his car in a spot outside the building, Mo Xuan carried the cakes and entered the Luo Corporation Building. The receptionist, a beautiful woman, saw him and quickly came over, respectfully saying, "Mr. Mo, you're here?"
"Yes, I'll go up directly," Mo Xuan replied politely, nodding slightly at her before heading to the president's private elevator, unhindered.
After all, the first time he came and was slighted, several receptionists and security guards were fired...
In the elevator, Mo Xuan sent a WeChat message to Luo Muqi, informing her that he was on his way up. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Luo Shiya, Luo Muqi, and the two little ones were already waiting for him.
"Daddy!"
Luo Wei'er and Luo Xue'er both hugged their father's legs, while Sister Hui walked over with a smile and said, "Mr. Mo, let me take that for you."
"Thank you, Sister Hui," Mo Xuan quickly handed over the items and bent down to pick up the two children. "Why are you here...?"
"The kids were eager to see you, and I happened to be free," Luo Shiya said with a smile. "Did you bring something good again?"
"I promised Muqi and the girls some small cakes. I remember you like vanilla, so I brought one for you too," Mo Xuan said, holding the children and looking at Luo Shiya and Luo Muqi. He didn't notice that his gaze at them was no longer evasive but filled with a gentle and affectionate warmth. "Shiya, should I take the kids downstairs first?"
"No need, we were originally going to take the kids to the private restaurant I booked, but my cousin had business to discuss, so he went instead. Sister Hui, arrange for our meal to be ordered."
At Luo Shiya's command, Sister Hui quickly took out her phone to make the arrangements. "Brother, go to the restroom first," Luo Muqi urged. "I'm waiting for my cake!"
Mo Xuan couldn't help but smile, urged by Luo Muqi and the children, while Luo Shiya followed them with a smile into the restroom.
Sister Hui, watching this so-called family of five, felt both happy and helpless.
"With the status of the eldest and second young ladies, even if they both serve one man, no one could say anything, but..." Sister Hui looked at Mo Xuan's back with a complex expression. "Is this really good for Mo Xuan?"
Sighing, Sister Hui couldn't say anything more, as she and Uncle Zheng had been involved in the eldest and second young ladies' plans over the years.
The restroom was spacious, with two beds, as the sisters shared the same restroom, so everything was prepared in duplicate. The restroom not only had a luxurious private bathroom but also a bathtub.
The delivery came quickly, and Sister Hui called over a few women in black suits to help. After the dishes were set up, Luo Shiya nodded at them, and Sister Hui led the women out.
"Why don't you stay overnight tonight?" Luo Shiya glanced at Mo Xuan, who was serving the children. "Muqi and I are both free tomorrow, and we thought of taking the kids out to play. Xuan, can you take a leave?"
"I can," Mo Xuan took out his phone. "I'll just mention it to my mentor, and there shouldn't be anything urgent tomorrow."
"In that case, I'll book a presidential suite," Luo Muqi smiled. "Then you can stay with the kids in one room, and Sister and I will stay in the other."
"Okay, sure."
Just as Sister Hui entered with drinks, she heard Mo Xuan's response and her eyes flickered. But Luo Shiya glanced at her, their eyes meeting, and seeing the suppressed madness in Luo Shiya's gaze, Sister Hui quickly set the drinks down without saying anything.
"Sister Hui, remember to bring that bottle of wine we had delivered last time," Luo Shiya said.
Hearing this, Sister Hui looked up, as if questioning something with her eyes, but Luo Shiya only nodded, and Sister Hui sighed softly, saying, "Understood, Miss."
The young ladies are going to make their move again...
Sister Hui glanced at Mo Xuan, who was eating and entertaining the children, feeling even more sympathy for this man.
The heavy and morbid infatuation of the two women, it's hard to imagine what expression Mo Xuan will have when he knows everything...
"Why bring wine?" Mo Xuan asked curiously as Sister Hui left. "The kids are here..."
"Don't worry, Brother, it's a good bottle of red wine, and Sister and I only drink a little each," Luo Muqi placed a piece of snowflake beef in Mo Xuan's bowl. "You know, with all the recent group affairs, a little drink helps us rest well."
Mo Xuan didn't ask further, and after dinner, Sister Hui packed the wine and the cakes Mo Xuan had bought for them, and they all went downstairs together.
In the car, the sisters held the children in the back seat, and Luo Muqi sent Mo Xuan the location of the hotel, which wasn't far away, and they arrived soon.
The suite was spacious, with two rooms, and the two little ones were excited for their first stay outside, playing with Mo Xuan in the room for a while. However, since they hadn't taken a nap in the afternoon but had gone to the Luo Corporation Building to play, they soon started feeling sleepy.
Mo Xuan led them to wash up, and Luo Shiya and her sister had been thoughtful, having someone buy pajamas for them in the afternoon. After changing into their pajamas, the two daughters fell asleep soon after getting into bed.
"Xuan, let's have a drink together?" Luo Shiya handed Mo Xuan a wine glass after the children had fallen asleep. "The money has been transferred to your card, congratulations."
"No, it's just that I was lucky..."
Mo Xuan felt a bit awkward, knowing that his success was due to Luo Shiya's help. But Luo Shiya smiled and said, "Luck also favors the prepared, doesn't it? Consider it a toast to celebrate."
Mo Xuan didn't think much of it and drank the wine in one gulp. However, the taste felt a bit off, with a slightly bitter aftertaste.
"Come, Muqi and I have something to tell you," Luo Shiya said.
Mo Xuan didn't suspect anything and followed Luo Shiya to their room. But as soon as he entered, he felt his head spinning and his body swaying.
"Brother, are you okay?" Luo Muqi quickly came over to support him. "Why are you so dizzy after just one drink?"
"Oh no!" Luo Shiya said in panic. "He drank my glass, this one is Xuan's. What should we do? I put a sleep aid in my glass..."
"It's okay... I..."
Before Mo Xuan could finish, he collapsed onto Luo Muqi. At nearly 190 cm tall, if not for Luo Shiya's help, Luo Muqi wouldn't have been able to hold him.
Together, the sisters managed to help Mo Xuan onto the bed. Luo Muqi's eyes were filled with undisguised madness, her lips curling into a morbid smile:
"Brother, why are you still so trusting?"
"Take the kids to the next room first, the nanny Uncle Zheng sent is already waiting."
Luo Shiya gently stroked Mo Xuan's cheek, but the morbid possessiveness in her eyes was unsettling...

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”