Chapter 35: Another Pity Reward Again?
Lemon Soda
As the saying goes: “If I’m not embarrassed, then it’s someone else who is.” So Lin Wuming put on a completely serious expression, staring straight at her as if that…
Lemon Soda
Chapter 29: A Thoughtful Boyfriend Like This… You Think You Deserve Him?
Inside the boutique, Mu Qing turned slightly. When she saw that it was Su Nan, her expression instantly softened into a gentle smile, like ice melting under spring sunshine. “Su…
Chapter 34: Reversed Meridians, True Dragon Descends
Lin Wuming’s sudden confidence wasn’t without cause. In fact, from the moment he began the meridian reconnection process, he’d felt something was… off. It was going too smoothly. It felt…
Chapter 1: There Was a God, But Now There Isn’t (1)
“Young master…” A voice called out in my dazed state. It was firm, yet aged and kind. “Young master, it’s time for your morning cough.” The voice sounded like it…
Prologue: I Became a Scoundrel in a Game
I turned my head and looked into the mirror. Reflected back was a boy who seemed on edge, his eyes sharp and wary. Annoyed by the jet-black hair falling into…
Chapter 28: A Pair of Nuclear Weapons, Treating Senior to Milk Tea
One day— “Senior, are you free right now?” “What’s going on?” “Something big—absolutely huge!” Bombarded by an overly cute girl’s flurry of messages, Su Nan grew concerned and rushed to…
Chapter 33: “Mending Meridians? What a Load of Crap!”
Such a massive spiritual energy deficit—there was no way to pack it all into a single antidote. Lin Wuming frowned deeply. Was all of this premeditated? Had someone deliberately set…
Chapter 27: Handsome—The Universal Trump Card
Mu Qing also nodded thoughtfully and said… “Yeah, I agree. The intensity seems a bit too low.” Luo Feixuan then seriously proposed. “Then let’s go in for another round.” Listening…
Chapter 26: Senior Sister, I Want to Play With Your Legs for a Year
“What a pity.” Mu Chuxian said with a sigh, her tone faint and distant. “Junior, she’s just not from the same world as you. Better to let it go.” “I…
Chapter 32: A Perilous Healing Process
“This… is a pill? But aren’t pills supposed to be ridiculously hard to make?!” Lin Wuming stared at the milky-white bead in his hand, lost in thought. Maybe it was…