Snap~
With the study door closed by Gu Yan.
The atmosphere inside the room slowly starts to heat up and becomes ambiguous.
Gu Yan, looking at Leng Qingqiu in his arms, feels his heart pounding.
The soft and slender body of hers makes Gu Yan feel as if he’s hugging a bundle of warm feathers.
His hand tenderly rests on her back, feeling her delicate skin, and every touch stirs him with affectionate emotions.
A unique fresh scent from Leng Qingqiu permeates the tip of Gu Yan’s nose.
This faint fragrance, like tendrils of warm wind, makes him feel as if he is in a garden, and Leng Qingqiu is a gorgeous flower.
For a moment, he doubts if Leng Ling'er intentionally aided this situation.
After all, who would have thought that an imp would consider them so thoughtfully?
At this moment, Leng Qingqiu's heart is also filled with embarrassment and shyness. She clings tightly to Gu Yan's neck, a captivating expression blossoming on her face.
Her eyelashes flutter slightly, her confession made without thinking first, causing ripples in her heart.
What would Gu Yan think? And what about Ling'er?
But at least her subordinates don't know the current situation.
After all, her persona in front of them is the aloof lord of the night. How can she show such a bashful emotion that only an ordinary woman would?
[Take advantage of the situation now and absorb his essence. I think it will be much more efficient than previous attempts]
The little cold voice in her mind urges eagerly.
These various emotions leave Leng Qingqiu unsure about how to deal with the current situation.
At this moment.
It was Gu Yan who took the initiative.
Now that Leng Qingqiu confessed her affection towards him, why.....
Why was he being so hesitant?
So.
With strides, Gu Yan carries Leng Qingqiu towards the sofa in the study.
As he moves, Leng Qingqiu clings even more tightly to Gu Yan. When she felt herself being placed on the sofa, she instinctively asked, “What… what are you doing?”
Even she didn’t realize that her slightly shy tone paired with her captivating expression made her charm even more irresistible.
Constantly besieging Gu Yan's mind.
Gu Yan's mood at this moment is a mix of excitement and nervousness.
Upon hearing Leng Qingqiu’s question, he takes a deep breath to calm his excited mind and asks in reply, “What to do?”
“Naturally, what lovers usually do.”
“A normal man, hearing your confession of love, Qingqiu, wouldn’t be indifferent!”
“Even for someone calm like me, right now, I can't wait to get intimate with you!”
!!!
Leng Qingqiu is shocked and before she could move to resist.
Swish!
Gu Yan holds her wrists in place: “Excuse me, Qingqiu, you can hit or scold me later.”
“Wait…!!”
Leng Qingqiu's words are cut short.
She once again feels a warm and soft touch at her lips.
A familiar wave of scent washes over her entire body.
The beauty of gaining strength and Gu Yan’s affection fill her mind.
Moreover, this time it seems to be more intense than ever before!
Leng Qingqiu quickly submerges herself in this joy.
Why..... Why does it always turn out this way....
What's wrong with... my body....
Leng Qingqiu struggled symbolically but quickly lost all defenses.
She gradually relaxed her body, at this very moment, it didn't matter anymore.
Nothing mattered, let it be..........
Not long after.
Gu Yan felt he can't go too far.
So he let go of Leng Qingqiu, ready to get up and wait for the other's rebuke.
However, the result was.......
Feeling the joy fade away in an instant.
Slap!
Leng Qingqiu directly seized Gu Yan's wrist in return.
The latter looked surprised.
"Qingqiu?"
Gu Yan stared blankly at the other person.
He saw Leng Qingqiu panting slightly, her eyes cracked open.
Because of the recent kiss, it made her even more enticing at this moment.
And he didn't know if it was hallucination or not, but Leng Qingqiu's eyes seemed to have flashed a rosy glow.
Wait a minute? Wasn't Qingqiu blind?
"Wait a moment.... it's not enough."
Leng Qingqiu held Gu Yan and then forcefully pulled him onto the sofa.
Her body then pivoted and she sat astride Gu Yan.
Suddenly, the tables turned.
Gu Yan's wrist was held down on the sofa.
Looking up at Leng Qingqiu who was restraining him, he got a bad feeling: "Qingqiu? What is not enough?"
"Hey, can you hear me?"
Gu Yan started to panic as the current Leng Qingqiu seemed pretty abnormal. He struggled vehemently.
But she was surprisingly strong, leaving him, a person with innate talent, powerless.
What the hell? I really do have innate talent! I really do!!
"Stay still, Gu Yan, you should be aware of yourself."
"If you trigger the beginning but fail to satisfy me, I won't let you go."
"And besides... Gu Yan, why do you always force these things on me."
"If anything... I should be the one taking initiative, considering it as an reward to you."
The things Leng Qingqiu said made Gu Yan feel more and more abnormal about her current state.
He struggled continuously, feeling like things had gotten out of hand: "Wait a minute, Qingqiu! Wait........."
However, before Gu Yan could finish his words.
His mouth was brutally covered by Leng Qingqiu, whose actions were rough and forceful.
The fainting sensation hit Gu Yan once again, just like the first time he kissed Leng Qingqiu.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes.
Leng Qingqiu's way of kissing made Gu Yan feel as if he was running out of oxygen.
It seemed his innately given skills were of no use at this moment.
No matter how you look at it... this scenario is too weird, isn’t it...
Why am I the one being pinned down.....
And...
Gu Yan slowly lost consciousness.
He didn't know how long it had been.
Leng Qingqiu noticed the person beneath her was motionless, and she abruptly lifted her head in shock.
Ssshhh... ssshhh...
While she took deep breaths, she looked at Gu Yan who seemed to close his eyes as if he'd ascended to heaven.
She was in utter chaos. Damn!
It's just like the first time again!!
Leng Qingqiu hastily yelled at Gu Yan:" Gu Yan! Gu Yan wake up!"
"Gu Yan, are you alright!"
Pat Pat Pat!!
She started patting Gu Yan's cheeks.
When she saw he still had a faint response, only then did Leng Qingqiu breathe a sigh of relief.
Thank goodness.
After relieved, Leng Qingqiu fell into self-blame. What was wrong with her?
Why did every time she did these things with Gu Yan... she couldn't help but be too forceful?
She knew very well that he was just an ordinary person... and couldn't stand her torment.
But...
Leng Qingqiu slowly lowered her body and lay on Gu Yan's faintly rising and falling chest.
Her cheeks also flushed red...
She just... couldn't help but treat Gu Yan like this...
She wanted everything about him... She wanted every single thing to be hers and hers alone.
【The other me, did you feel it? This time the increase in power is twice as much as before!】
【I see, so everything from just now until now was your plan, you are as tough as ever, all of this is just your facade!】
Little Leng praised in her mind without hesitation; it seems that reading books does have its benefits.
Looking at the other her, in just five years, she had mastered many exquisite arts of controlling others.
Hearing this made Leng Qingqiu feel bad, and she always felt that the other party was taunting her.
After all, she knew whether she was pretending or being weak.
But!
"Hehe, Little Leng, if you had half of my power, letting you come out and control this body wouldn't be out of the question."
"But sadly, you simply don't have the ability to control Gu Yan, this human furnace".
Leng Qingqiu mocked inwardly.
【You're right, I will learn carefully.】
【And when the time comes, I will also come out and show the results of my learning.】
Upon hearing this, Leng Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, completely not taking Little Leng's words seriously.
After all! Without her agreement, Little Leng definitely could not come out!
Immediately afterward, Leng Qingqiu got up and looked at the unconscious Gu Yan with tangled emotions.
As she kept looking at him, Leng Qingqiu fell into a trance again...
This boiling life essence, so dazzling, so bright...
What would he look like if seen?
Leng Qingqiu reached out her hand to touch Gu Yan's features as she bowed her head again.
The ambiguous atmosphere inside the room continued.
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
