Chapter 1 Sheng Yize, indulgent debauchery (continued) Sang Sui paused slightly, and his fingertips unconsciously tightened the bottle. Sheng Yize—the young master of the Yunjing Sheng family, the youngest director of the Sheng Group, and a well-known libertine in the industry. She had seen his photo in a financial magazine, but he was more eye-catching in person than in the photo. "Hey, where's the wine? Why are you so slow!" The box door was suddenly opened, and a young man with dyed silver hair stuck his head out and shouted drunkenly. Sang Sui immediately looked away and bowed slightly: "Sorry, it will be delivered right away." She quickly walked into the box, put the red wine on the table, and skillfully opened, decanted, and poured the wine. The box was filled with smoke, and seven or eight well-dressed young people were making a fuss. Some were crying and howling with microphones, while others were hugging their female companions and teasing. "Hey, new here? I've never seen you before." The silver-haired man came over and looked at her with frivolous eyes. Sang Sui took half a step back calmly: "I am the newly transferred VIP account manager of Huangjia Hotel. I will be responsible for your service tonight." "VIP account manager?" The man grinned, "Then do you know how to make customers more 'satisfied'?" He deliberately emphasized the last two words, which caused laughter from the people around him. Sang Sui's expression did not change, and his professional smile remained unchanged: "If you have any needs for drinks or meals, I will try my best to satisfy you." "Okay, Zhou Yang." A lazy voice came from the door, "Don't embarrass the staff." Sang Sui turned around and saw Sheng Yize standing at the door at some point. He was leaning against the doorframe, the cigarette between his fingers was half-burned, and amid the smoke, his peach-blossom eyes looked at her with a half-smile. "Oh, Master Sheng is feeling distressed?" Zhou Yang screamed strangely, "It's rare that our Master Sheng can actually speak for others." Sheng Yize ignored his teasing and walked straight to Sang Sui, reaching out to take the wine bottle in her hand: "I'll do it myself." His fingers inadvertently brushed against her fingertips, and the cool touch made Sang Sui's heart skip a beat. She subconsciously raised her head and met his eyes which were very close at hand - they were a pair of very beautiful eyes, the ends of the eyes were slightly raised, and the pupils showed an amber luster under the light, as if they contained a bottomless lake. "Thank you," she said softly, quickly retracting her hand. Sheng Yize didn't seem to notice anything strange about her. He poured a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp. The Adam's apple rolled up and down with the swallowing movement, drawing a sexy arc on the neck. "Why is Mr. Sheng so quiet today?" A girl in a low-cut skirt came up to him and traced circles on his chest with her fingers restlessly, "Maybe he was seduced by some little goblin, right?" Sheng Yize chuckled lightly and pinched her chin: "Why, are you jealous?" The girl slapped his hand away coquettishly: "I hate it~" Sang Sui stood aside, suddenly feeling like an unnecessary bystander. She retreated quietly, preparing to leave this space that made it difficult for her to breathe. "Wait a minute." Sheng Yize suddenly stopped her. Sang Sui turned around and said, "What else does Mr. Sheng need?" Sheng Yize pushed away the girl who was clinging to him and walked up to her: "What's your name?" "Sang Sui, the account manager of Huangjia Hotel." She answered formulaically. "Sang Sui..." He repeated in a low voice, curling the tip of his tongue, as if savoring the charm of the name, "What a good name." His gaze was too direct, and Sang Sui felt uncomfortable: "If there's nothing else, I'll go prepare the next round of drinks." "What's the hurry?" Sheng Yize blocked her way, "Since you are a VIP manager, why don't you sit down and have a drink with us?" Zhou Yang immediately heckled: "Yes, yes, the manager also has to drink with his clients!" Sang Sui frowned slightly: "Sorry, drinking is not allowed during working hours." "Rules are dead, people are alive." Sheng Yize shook the wine glass in his hand, "It's just one cup, it won't delay your work." Others in the box also started to boo, and some even poured a glass of wine directly into her hand. Sang Sui knew that these gentlemen hated being rejected. If they insisted on refusing, it would probably make it more difficult for them to end. "Then one glass." She took the glass and took a symbolic sip. "What kind of drinking method is this?" Zhou Yang shouted dissatisfied, "Just done it!" However, Sheng Yize unexpectedly came to her rescue: "Okay, I'm a staff member, don't go too far." He took the wine glass from Sang Sui's hand and drank it in one gulp at the spot where she had just drank. His lip marks overlapped the same place on the rim of the glass. This ambiguous move caused boos in the box. "Does Young Master Sheng have a crush on this person?" "It's rare that Young Master Sheng can protect someone!" Sang Sui's ears felt slightly hot. She didn't expect Sheng Yize to do this. What was even more unexpected was that after he finished drinking, he gently rubbed the rim of the glass with his thumb and looked at her meaningfully. "The wine is good." He whispered, not knowing whether he was commenting on the wine or her. At this moment, Sang Sui's intercom rang. As if she had received an amnesty, she immediately stepped back and said, "Sorry, I need to take care of some work." Without waiting for a response, she quickly left the box. Until she was very far away, she could still feel the burning sight behind her, like an invisible thread, entwining her footsteps. At the end of the corridor, Sang Sui leaned against the wall and took a deep breath. She has been working in the industry for five years and has seen all kinds of customers, but no one has ever messed her up like Sheng Yize with just one look. "Manager Sang?" A colleague's voice came from the intercom, "Box No. 3 Needs more wine." "Okay, come right away." She straightened her uniform and forced herself back to a professional state. However, when she passed by the second floor deck again, she found that Sheng Yize was back in that corner again. This time he did not play with his mobile phone, but looked straight at the river, his side face looking particularly lonely in the night. Somehow, Sang Sui stopped. "Mr. Sheng, don't you need to go back to the box?" She regretted asking. This was beyond the scope of her duties. Sheng Yize turned his head, as if surprised by her return. He patted the seat next to him: "Sit down for a while?" Sang Sui hesitated, but walked over, but stood at a polite distance: "I'm still working." "Can't you take a five-minute break while working?" Sheng Yize smiled, "Don't worry, I won't complain about you." The night breeze blew across the river, bringing with it a slightly cool moisture. Sang Sui looked at his side face and suddenly found that there was no cynical smile in his eyes like in the box, but instead a trace of exhaustion. "Do you often do this?" She couldn't help but ask. "What kind?" "In a busy place... Alone and quiet." Sheng Yize raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect her to ask this. He put out the cigarette in his hand and said in a low voice: "Sometimes, the busier the place, the more lonely people feel." This sentence was like a key, gently opening a door lock in Sang Sui's heart. She was silent for a moment, and then suddenly made a move that she didn't even expect - she sat next to him. "I only have five minutes," she said. Sheng Yize smiled, this time sincerely, with small lines appearing in the corners of his eyes: "That's enough." The river breeze blew gently, and the music and voices on the yacht seemed to be far away in the horizon. In this brief silence, the two strangers sat side by side, neither of them speaking. Five minutes later, Sang Sui's intercom rang again. She stood up to leave, but Sheng Yize didn't hold her back. He just said softly when she turned around, "We will meet again, Sang Sui." This sentence was like a prophecy and a promise. Sang Sui didn't look back, but she knew that something had quietly changed. It's a pleasure to continue creating this engaging story for you! The following is the content of Chapter 2, which will focus on the encounter between Sang Sui and Sheng Yize again, and the further development of the subtle relationship between them. Chapter 2 Reunion and Crisis A week later, in the lobby of Huangjia Hotel. Sang Sui stood under the crystal chandelier, sliding his fingers quickly on his tablet, confirming the final details of tonight's anniversary event. She wore a dark blue business suit today, her hair was neatly tied back, and two carefully curled strands of hair hung down from her ears, making her neck look slender. "Manager Sang, the floral arrangement for the main stage has been completed. Do you want to take a look?" Intern Xiao Lin hurried over with beads of sweat on his forehead. Sang Sui glanced at his watch: "The guests will be entering the venue in twenty minutes. Is the sound adjusted?" "The technical department said there is some noise from the microphone and they are investigating." "Take me to have a look." Sang Sui put away the tablet and walked quickly to the banquet hall. Huangjia Hotel is one of the top five-star hotels in Yunjing City. Tonight's tenth anniversary celebration has invited celebrities from all walks of life. As the person in charge of the event, Sang Sui has been preparing for this for two full months. As soon as she reached the door of the banquet hall, her steps suddenly stopped. At the revolving door in the lobby, a familiar figure was walking in. The man was wearing a well-tailored dark gray suit, his shirt was buttoned to the top button meticulously, and his tie was a low-key navy blue with dark patterns. The whole person exuded a calm and restrained aura. It's Sheng Yize. But he was completely different from the uninhibited image on the yacht. At this moment, he looked like a business elite, and even his walking posture became upright and upright. Behind him were two assistants in suits and ties, reporting something in a low voice. Sang Sui's heartbeat suddenly skipped half a beat. "Manager Sang?" Xiao Lin called suspiciously. Sheng Yize seemed to sense something and turned his head to look in her direction. The moment their eyes met, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Sang Sui quickly looked away, pretending not to see him, and quickly walked into the banquet hall. Her back was straightened, as if she could resist the substantial gaze. "What happened to the stereo?" She forced herself to focus on her work. The technician wiped his sweat and said, "It may be a wiring problem. We are-" "Manager Sang." A deep male voice sounded from behind. Sang Sui closed his eyes and took a deep breath before turning around. Sheng Yize stood one step away from her, so close that she could smell the faint scent of cedar on his body. His eyes wandered over her face, and finally landed on her eyes. "Mr. Sheng." She nodded formally, "Welcome to the anniversary celebration of Huangjia Hotel." Sheng Yize chuckled: "So unfamiliar? Didn't we see the river view together last week?" Several staff members around him immediately cast curious glances. Sang Sui felt his ears heat up, but he maintained a professional smile: "Mr. Sheng is joking, you are our VIP guest, you can tell me if you need anything." "Any need?" He repeated meaningfully, his eyes staying on her lips for a second. Sang Sui pretended not to understand what he meant: "Your seat is at table 3 in area A. Please follow the staff in." She motioned to Xiao Lin beside her to lead the way, but she saw Sheng Yize suddenly raise his hand towards her ear. Sang Sui subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his other hand gently held his waist. "Don't move." He whispered, gently brushing his fingers through her hair, "The hair is messed up." His movements were gentle and skillful, as if he had done this countless times. Sang Sui froze in place, feeling his fingertips inadvertently brush against the shell of her ear, arousing a slight shiver. "Okay." Sheng Yize retracted his hand, with a small thread wrapped around his fingertips, "It seems that Manager Sang is working very hard." Xiao Lin stared at the side, and other staff members also exchanged glances. Sang Suiqiang calmed himself: "Thank you. Mr. Sheng, please take a seat. The event will start soon." Sheng Yize had no intention of leaving immediately. He leaned forward slightly and whispered in her ear: "Which do you like better, the me on the yacht or the me now?" The warm breath sprayed in her ears, and Sang Sui's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She took a step back and distanced herself: "Mr. Sheng is really good at joking. Your image today is indeed very different from last week." "This is my daily life." Sheng Yize adjusted his sleeves, "That day was an exception." "Mr. Sheng!" A middle-aged man came hurriedly, "Sorry I'm late, there was a traffic jam." Sang Sui recognized this as Zhao Ming, the public relations director of the Sheng Group. Sheng Yize instantly regained his indifferent expression as a business elite: "The event is about to begin, take a seat." He nodded to Sang Sui and followed Zhao Ming to the main table. Looking at his back, Sang Sui suddenly felt that this man was like a closed book, and she only caught a glimpse of one page. "Manager Sang..." Xiao Lin hesitated, "Do you know Mr. Sheng?" "It's just a working relationship." Sang Sui quickly adjusted his attitude, "Has the microphone been repaired?" The event started on time. Sang Sui stood on the side of the stage, supervising every step. However, her eyes unconsciously drifted to the main table - Sheng Yize was sitting upright, listening intently to the speeches on the stage, occasionally chatting in low voices with the people next to him, looking like a business elite. This is completely different from the lazy and dissolute image on the yacht. "Now, I would like to invite Mr. Xu Zhiyuan, general manager of Huangjia Hotel, to give a speech!" Amid applause, Mr. Xu walked onto the stage. Sang Sui's cell phone suddenly vibrated, and she walked to the corner to answer it. "Manager Sang, something happened!" The voice of a colleague from the marketing department was panicked, "Blue Ocean Jewelry just informed that they are withdrawing their investment! They said they are not satisfied with our publicity plan!" Sang Sui's heart tightened. Blue Ocean Jewelry was the main sponsor of tonight's event and their withdrawal means there will be a huge hole in the budget. "When did it happen? Why are you notifying me now?" "They just sent an official email saying that their logo on our brochure is too small and the position is not conspicuous..." Sang Sui bit his lower lip. This is obviously an excuse. The logo of Blue Ocean Jewelry is clearly placed in the most conspicuous position in accordance with the contract requirements. "Don't say anything for now. I'll take care of it." After hanging up the phone, Sang Sui's brain was racing. The event was halfway through and finding replacement sponsors on short notice was almost impossible. If the news got out, not only would tonight's event be affected, but her reputation in the company would also be damaged. She quietly exited the banquet hall and went straight to the hotel office. As she passed the corner of the corridor, a figure suddenly stood in front of her. "Hurry, what happened?" Sheng Yize leaned against the wall, playing with a metal lighter in his hand. He left the banquet hall at some point and was observing her tense expression with interest. Sang Sui subconsciously wanted to bypass him: "Sorry, I have urgent matters to deal with." "The sponsor has withdrawn its investment?" Sheng Yize said clearly. Sang Sui raised his head suddenly: "How do you know?" "I just passed by and heard you talking on the phone." He put away the lighter, "Blue Ocean Jewelry?" Sang Sui hesitated and nodded. Under Sheng Yize's sharp gaze, she suddenly felt like she had nowhere to hide. "Their chairman, Zhou Hai, is an old friend of my father's." Sheng Yize said lightly, "Do you need me to make a call?" Sang Sui was stunned. She didn't expect that Sheng Yize would offer to help, let alone that he had such a relationship with Lanhai Jewelry. "Why help me?" She couldn't help but ask. Sheng Yize took a step forward and shortened the distance between the two. The hallway light shone down from above him, casting varying shades of shadow on his chiseled face. "Maybe..." His voice was low, "I want to see your other expressions besides your professional smile." Sang Sui held his breath. Sheng Yize's gaze was too direct, as if it could penetrate her carefully maintained professional mask. "In exchange," he continued, "have a meal with me." This was clearly an ambiguous invitation. Sang Sui should have refused, but the sponsorship crisis was imminent. "Just eating?" She asked cautiously. Sheng Yize smiled, and small lines appeared in the corners of his eyes: "What are you expecting?" "I didn't -" "Just kidding." He interrupted her, "It's just a business dinner to discuss cooperation possibilities. The Sheng family happened to be looking for hotel partners recently." Sang Sui weighed the pros and cons and finally nodded: "Okay." Sheng Yize took out his mobile phone: "Number." After exchanging contact information, he immediately made a call: "Uncle Zhou, it's me, Yize... Yes, about the Huangjia Hotel..." Sang Sui watched him handle the crisis with ease, his words were not rude but his position was clear, and he solved her headache in just three minutes. "Solved." After hanging up the phone, Sheng Yize said, "Lan Hai will continue to sponsor, and will increase its investment by 20%." Sang Sui couldn't believe it: "How did you do it?" "Business secrets." He blinked mysteriously, "Remember you owe me a meal. I'll pick you up at seven o'clock tomorrow night." Before she could respond, Sheng Yize had already turned and walked back to the banquet hall. Sang Sui looked at his back with mixed feelings in his heart. How many faces does this man have?
I woke up and found myself transformed into a little skeleton. The stir-fried chicken is delicious, so hurry up and dive in to ensure a feast for your eyes.
Arriving in front of Chen Qingyuan. The jade bracelet is completely white, glowing with a faint spiritual light, and is vaguely engraved with fine runes, which seems to contain some kind of ancient contract power. Chen Qingyuan took the jade bracelet and felt a chill in his palm, and a strange power flowed into his body along his fingertips, as if probing his soul. He looked up at the girl in the red dress and asked, "Nine promises? What are they specifically?" The girl in the red dress raised her lips slightly, revealing a meaningful smile: "Don't worry, you will know when you put it on." Chen Qingyuan frowned slightly, feeling wary, but he seemed to have no choice at the moment. He took a deep breath and slowly put the jade bracelet on his left wrist. In an instant, the runes on the jade bracelet suddenly lit up and turned into nine streams of light that penetrated into his body. His consciousness seemed to be pulled into a void space, and ancient and low voices echoed around him - **"First promise: Do not reveal today's events."** **"Second promise: Do not take the initiative to harm me."** **"Third promise: Help me three times when I need it."** **...** Every promise turned into a brand, deeply engraved in his soul. When the last agreement was made, Chen Qingyuan suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was still standing where he was, and the girl in the red dress was looking at him with a half-smile. "Now, the contract is complete." She said softly, "If you violate any of them, your soul will be destroyed." Chen Qingyuan clenched his fists and felt an invisible restraint in his body, but he did not regret it. At least, he temporarily saved his life and gained the possibility of freedom. "Okay, now that I have promised, I will not go back on my word." He said solemnly, "Now, can you let me go?" The girl in the red skirt nodded slightly, waved her sleeves, and the surrounding scene twisted and changed like water waves. Chen Qingyuan felt his eyes go dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the original mountain forest. The night breeze is slightly cool, but the moonlight is still there. As if everything just now was just a dream. Only the cold jade bracelet on his wrist reminded him that all of this was true. **(To be continued)**
"The Charming Wicked Girl Lets the Boss Wash the Bedsheets Again": A thousand-year-old vixen dresses up as a happy sister-in-law and specializes in fishing for the cool scholar brother! On the soft couch in the Bamboo Orchid Courtyard, the stunning young lady had tears in her eyelashes. When she bumped into the handsome scholar who pushed in the door, there was a fox-like cunning in her eyes - this "accident" was originally a deliberate plan of the thousand-year-old vixen. Su Wanrou, an unlucky fox who accidentally swallowed a charm fruit while drunk, was punished to reincarnate for three thousand lives to resolve her grievances. The first stop was to become the eldest wife of the Lu family in Ningzhou. Her husband was cold and she had to deal with the plot of a vicious concubine. But who made her focus on the third young master Lu Shixiu, who was in high school at the age of thirteen and the first to commit the crime at the age of sixteen? A genius scholar who is cold and ascetic has to face a thousand-year-old fox demon who is proficient in the art of charm. When the hem of the "sister-in-law's" skirt accidentally slipped, when the book on the desk was wet with tears, when the words "young lady" made his ears red - the iceberg scholar's defense line cracked as early as the first meeting. With a system plug-in, she takes revenge on her unfaithful husband and Bai Yueguang step by step, while unleashing her seductive charm on her innocent brother. When the "sister-in-law" is the one who confuses the Qing Leng case, and when the thousand-year-old charm meets the scholar's restraint and forbearance, who will let go of his guard first in this entanglement that started with calculation? Let's see how the vixen plays with the house door, letting the flowers of the high mountains wash her hands and make soup for her, and even... Is she willing to wash away the traces of ambiguity?
This novel is super exciting! The female protagonist has to take a different counterattack route in each world, and each male protagonist is very flirtatious, which is simply poisonous! Moreover, the plot is super exciting, and each life is full of different surprises. Alas, I simply can't stop!
After the death of the female protagonist Luo Li, she is bound to the system and travels through the small world. The male protagonist is a handsome and wealthy man with a brain for love. There are 13+ units including a frail lady and a scheming adopted son, an unruly princess and a scheming slave. The characters are varied and sweet, and it is a must-have for lovers of fast travel.
"Schier, don't waste my time." The man sitting in the audience knocked on the table with an impatient look on his face, "Are you going to dance or not?" Schier came to his senses and found himself standing on the stage of the bar box, wearing a sexy bunny girl costume, with a steel pipe standing next to him. This familiar scene... Did she wear a book? Last night she stayed up all night reading the novel "Aquaman's Love" written by her best friend. The male protagonist in the book, Gu Wenci, is an out-and-out Neptune, but he only has his true feelings for the female protagonist Ruan Qingwei, so he starts chasing his wife in the crematorium. But the heroine knew that he was the King of the Sea and still refused to believe his sincerity. Gu Wenci hurt the fish he raised in front of the heroine, as if he was proving to the heroine with his actions: "Look, I don't feel anything when they die in front of me." In the end, all the fish were tortured by him and went crazy to death. The heroine was finally moved by him and lived happily with him. And the original owner of this body was the most abused fish among them. Just because Ruan Qingwei said: "I want to see the national sister Shi Erer fall from the altar." Gu Wenci gave the order and ordered the original owner to wear a bunny girl costume and perform pole dancing for him. The original owner had been dismissed by Gu Wen for a long time and had long been obedient to his orders. She learned pole dancing all night and came to the bar to keep her date, and she was happy that this was a romantic date between her and Gu Wenci. But in fact, behind the one-way glass, Ruan Qingwei was holding up her mobile phone to live broadcast all of this. "The system is being activated..." A mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Shirer's mind. "The abuse system has been bound. It has been detected that the host is at a critical turning point. Please make a choice:" "Option 1: Comply with Gu Wenci's request to pole dance, and be rewarded with 'top pole dancing skills'." "Option 2: Reject Gu Wenci and splash wine on his face, and be rewarded with the 'absolute sense of sound' skill." Shirer sneered, is this still a choice? She walked straight off the stage, picked up the wine glass on the table under Gu Wenci's surprised gaze, and poured it on his smug face without hesitation. "Dance your head!" The crimson wine dripped down Gu Wenci's carefully styled hairstyle. He widened his eyes and looked at the always docile girl in front of him in disbelief. "Schier, are you crazy?!" He stood up suddenly, his voice trembling with anger. "Ding! The mission is completed, and the reward 'Absolute Piano' skill has been distributed." The system prompt sounded. Shier felt a coolness in his ears, and the sounds of the world suddenly became extremely clear. He could even hear the out-of-tune singing in the box next door. "You are the one who is crazy, Gu Wenci." She placed the wine glass heavily on the table with a crisp sound, "Who do you think you are? You want me to dress like this to dance for you?" Gu Wenci's expression turned from shock to gloomy, and he lowered his voice and threatened: "Don't forget who promoted you from an eighteenth-tier artist to a 'national sister'. Without me, you are nothing." Shirer sneered. In the original book, it was indeed through Gu Wenci's operation that the original owner got the role of an innocent school beauty and became an instant hit. But the price is to become his puppet, at his mercy. "Then I really thank you." Schier said sarcastically, "But from now on, I don't need your 'cultivation'." She turned around to leave, but out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of the one-way glass on the side of the box. According to the plot of the original book, Ruan Qingwei should be live broadcasting all this behind the scenes. A bold idea came to her mind. "By the way," Shierer suddenly turned around and showed a sweet smile to the glass, "Ms. Ruan, are the viewers in the live broadcast room satisfied? Do you want me to say hello to you too?" Gu Wenci's face suddenly changed: "What are you talking about?" Shier ignored him and went straight to the one-way glass and knocked: "Ruan Qingwei, I know you are behind. In order to please you, Gu Wenci specially arranged this drama to let you watch the 'national sister' make a fool of herself. How about it, are you satisfied with what you see?" Ruan Qingwei behind the glass obviously did not expect this, and the live broadcast room instantly exploded: [What? Is it Ruan Qingwei live broadcast? ] [Gu Wenci and Ruan Qingwei team up to deal with Shi Erer? Holy shit, big news! The national sister has been designed!
The female director once used bone marrow to force Fu Jingchen into marriage. After five years of unhappy marriage, she realized she got divorced and moved away. Returned three years later and regained himself. The male protagonist is in love without knowing it. After the truth is revealed, he chases his wife. In the early stage, he is a "dog" and in the later stage, he treats his wife as a principle. There is a small misunderstanding and he chases his wife in the crematorium.
The daughters of the God of War, Shang You and Yu Yang (sons of an emperor and a demon princess), were abandoned by the gods due to a dispute between their parents. They grew up together to become the leaders of the gods. However, due to a misunderstanding about Yu Yang's descent into the mortal world, Shang You went into seclusion, and Yu Yang's spirit disappeared. After Shang You learned about the misunderstanding, he entered the three thousand worlds to collect soul films. There are different forms of soul films such as an autistic little pitiful person, a blind clingy spirit, and an e-sports puppy. The main themes are coquettishness and clinginess, immortal sadomasochism + quick travel redemption. Those who like sweet sadism and quick travel can check it out.
Hey, Host! I Said Have a Baby, Not Woo Them
46.1kReads9.3Score3.9kShelves
A Summer Kiss
21.8kReads9.0Score1.4kShelves
I'm Just a Skeleton, You Want Me to Abuse You?
750Reads9.0Score221Shelves
Big Brother, I'm Not Like Those Other Girls. I Want You
50.1kReads9.3Score4.2kShelves
I Made the Barren Big Shot Cry with a Kiss. How Dare She?
8.3kReads9.1Score712Shelves
Heaven’s Abyss
1.2MReads9.4Score109.6kShelves
Quick Transmigration: The Big Shot Is a Daughter-Doting Dad
2.6kReads8.6Score186Shelves
The System's a Clown, I Make Things Worse: Rebellious to the Core
43.1kReads9.1Score2.6kShelves
Dressed as a Vicious Mother-In-Law, She Was Cleansed and Loved by the Whole Family
1Reads—Score—Shelves
Quick Transmigration: The Alluring Villainess Has the Big Shots Washing Her Sheets Again
5.9kReads8.7Score528Shelves
Why Have the Side Characters Following the Plot Turned into Such Goofballs Again?
6.4kReads9.3Score897Shelves
Quick Transmigration: An Apocalyptic Esper Reborn as Cannon Fodder
10.8kReads9.2Score1kShelves
It's Time to Stop Wearing Female Accessories. It's Definitely Not a Stepping Stone.
1.5kReads8.6Score107Shelves
Quickly Wear: the Female Supporting Role Counterattacks
—Reads5.8Score—Shelves
Quick Transmigration: Another Day of Crushing the Plot
11.8kReads8.7Score1.1kShelves
Quickly Wear Evil Female Supporting Character to Counterattack
28Reads—Score—Shelves
Quick Travel: the Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Partner
859Reads7.4Score102Shelves
Quick Transmigration: The Alluring Beauty's Sweet, Spoiled Life
22.9kReads5.8Score714Shelves
Quickly Penetrate the Delicate Beauty and She Gave Birth to a Baby After Conquering the Immortal Lord
514Reads8.3Score—Shelves
Huanhuan Is Here!
84.7kReads9.1Score6.4kShelves
Quick Transmigration: I Got a Cannon Fodder Script, and the Powerhouse Went on a Killing Spree
7.1kReads9.0Score696Shelves
Quick Transmigration: The Host Keeps Having Babies with an Infertile Villain
7kReads9.0Score540Shelves
Quick Wear: Beautiful Female Supporting Role Is Targeted by Crazy Boss Again
4.5kReads8.8Score245Shelves
Quick Transmigration: The Cannon-Fodder Heroine Holds the Female Lead's Script
18.9kReads8.9Score1.1kShelves
A Ravishing Beauty Makes the Broken Male Lead Happy Again
33.5kReads9.0Score2.5kShelves
Quick Transmigration: Ding! Your Waifu Has Arrived, Boss
20.2kReads9.4Score2.1kShelves
She Goes Crazy, He Has Her Back: No One Dares Cross Them on the Dating Show
45.9kReads9.5Score7.7kShelves
Go Quickly and Save the Villain Who Lacks Love
2.9kReads8.9Score272Shelves
Quickly Wear: Mr. Xianjun Is so Easy to Coax
176Reads6.4Score—Shelves
Kingdom of Light: Brutal! This Zero Is Too Villainous
57Reads—Score—Shelves
Traveling Through 60, I Won by Lying Down in Lingquan Space
17kReads8.6Score1.1kShelves
Pay Attention to This Female Partner!
17.1kReads8.7Score848Shelves
The Yandere Hero Dotes on Me Like a Treasure, and the Original Heroine Regrets It
31.4kReads8.8Score2.4kShelves
Quickly Wear: Bai Fumei Gives up the Male Protagonist
3.4kReads7.7Score212Shelves
Get Dressed Quickly, I Don't Want to Provoke You, I'm a Sick Girl Who Agrees with Me.
1.6kReads8.4Score100Shelves
Comprehensive Review: the Villain Boss Becomes a Stranger
4.8kReads6.2Score228Shelves
Quick Travel: How to Give Birth to a Child? the Host Is Pampered to Heaven
8.1kReads8.8Score715Shelves
Get Dressed Quickly and Get Pregnant, the Pretty Girl Is Being Pampered by the Crazy Boss on Her Knees
410Reads7.1Score—Shelves
The Villain of Quick Time Travel Turned Out to Be My Mortal Enemy
3.8kReads9.2Score299Shelves
The Sweet, Soft Beauty Winks, and the Male Leads Follow Her
32.9kReads9.2Score2.4kShelves
Kuaiwen: Loved by the Big Boss Again
280Reads8.4Score—Shelves
Quick Transmigration: The Delicate Cannon Fodder Is Pinned Down and Kissed
20.3kReads9.0Score1.3kShelves
Quickly Wear: the Black Man's Favorite Is Toffee Flavor
539Reads—Score—Shelves
We Promised to Capture the Villain, but Why Was He Counter-Attacked?
1.9kReads7.3Score141Shelves
Quick Transmigration: The Abstinent God Isn't Pretending Anymore! He Kisses Her Unconscious
13.7kReads9.3Score1.3kShelves
Quickly Wear: Being Pampered by the Crazy Critic God
81Reads—Score—Shelves
Quick Travel: Being Kissed by the Bosses in the Historical Novel
6.7kReads8.5Score472Shelves
She Joined the Army and Had Two Mini-Me Babies, Leaving the Infertile Commander Stunned
6.4kReads9.0Score1.5kShelves
Quick Transmigration: The Black-Hearted Villainess Slaps Faces and Serves Her Country
9.4kReads8.7Score798Shelves
Quick Transmigration: The Bewitching, Beautiful Nanny
2.9kReads9.2Score229Shelves