I was a 11 year old boy when I fall in love with a girl. she was so cute and a sarcastic one.
I used to see her every where.
once she saw me looking at her, 
I was on the seventh heaven and I thought that what she will think about me?
But it was my bad luck that I could not catch her eyes towards me for a second.
But it was enough for me.
I always wanted to talk to her but I was not so daring that I could do so.
from the age of eleven then up to sixteen, she is my crush and finally I had a great time with her. But it was just the starting which I found after spending a long time.
Then I gathered more courage to talk to her once again but got totally reversed - "task incomplete".
I was trying so hard to talk to her but I was unable to do so.
then after a long time, when I was in 9th standard but the talk was too small and was not done with the real motive which I wanted to.
then I impressed her once with my great ability of writing (as I was a motivational quotes writer) .

The classes of the Holy Orchid Institute came to an end, and the teachers left to pursue other tasks. A few students slumped against their desks while many stood up and started to chat and laugh with each other. In the apprentice class, Ziyun, Ning'er, and Ryu'er had begun to sit in each other's company. Aside from them, there was another girl who would occasionally come up to them and strike a conversation.

In reality, this girl was the only one who did not feel intimidated after seeing the trio practice their vicious moves. It was already fantastic for the other females of the class to keep up with the foundational techniques, but when they would gaze at the trio and observe the complications of the technique, the entire class except for Nie Li and Du Ze would flounder. 

Ziyun looked towards Ning'er and Ryu'er. Ryu'er's appearance always tempted Ziyun to pinch her cheeks and spoil her. Ryu'er looked like a beautifully crafted doll who did not creepily follow Ziyun's movements like the wooden dolls her father gifted. Alas, every time, Ryu'er would make sure to speak openly that Ning'er should sit in between herself and Ziyun. No point in letting Ziyun's lecherous fingers touch her dignified cheeks. Only Nik should have that right. But today, Ziyun actually wanted to have a chat with Ning'er. The classroom wasn't the best place to start the conversation, and at this time, a curvaceous girl who looked older than her age walked towards the trio.

Her hair was tied into a ponytail while wild locks covered her forehead. She wore a cheongsam alongside pants that only reached her knees while the ends of her cheongsam reached the lower part of her legs, finally attracting the viewers to her martial-military boots. With one gloved knuckle on her waist, Xiao Xue snapped the trio out of their daydreams.

"Hey? I want to buy better gloves, wanna join me?"

"Ugh!"

Xiao Xue was, surprisingly, the one Ryu'er didn't hide her genuine emotions from. The thought of countless hours of shopping, inspections, and the eventual extension of the field of shopping. From gloves to shoes, clothes, and then spicy foods.

"I'll join!" Ryu'er finally spat in indignation! Nik and Xiao Xue! Only these two knew how to ensnare her poor self into their devilish schemes. Meanwhile, Ning'er shrugged. She now understood the importance of rest in her growth and didn't deny the slight tangent, "I will join you guys, too."

Ziyun hesitated. She really wanted to have a talk with her aunt to clear the air out, but she also wanted to discuss it with Ning'er first. They both were of the same age and even if they aren't the best of friends now, they dis spend some quality time together. Finally, Ziyun nodded and smiled softly, "But you won't be allowed to pay for all the snacks."

Xiao Xue grinned and nodded while Ryu'er shrugged. She was fine as long as she wasn't asked to pay. Her mother wasn't the best parent and, of course, wasn't the greatest tradesman. It was already a miracle that they could eat unhinged... well, maybe, their appetite may be the reason for their low cash budget.

Unknown to the group of girls, Nie Li stood in the sidelines with Lu Piao's arm around his neck, consoling Nie Li. 

"Come on! Liven up! Cheer up! Other motivational quotes!"

Du Ze looked at Lu Piao with a grim expression, "Saying— other motivational quotes— isn't actually encouraging at all."

Lu Piao's lips twitched as he saw Xiao Xue leaving the classroom with other girls from the corner of his eyes, and he smiled widely, "Nie Li, you wanna strike a chat with Ye Ziyun, right? Don't worry, I'm going to sacrifice myself for that!"

He patted Nie Li's chest as Du Ze sighed. Lu Piao was an imbecile that could make others befriend him easily. Du Ze could only feel distressed by his fate that he was the balancer in the trio. Nie Li was obviously depressed after Ye Ziyun didn't return similar enthusiasm while Lu Piao...

Like he said, is an imbecile.

***

Now, instead of Shen Xiu, it is actually Asami that accompanied Nik after the classes. Shen Xiu was now busy with her new trading center. She wished to make a single point of trade dabbling in all the sections of markets— From various cultivation materials to mundane items. With her gaze individual wealth, Shen Xiu also planned to kickstart her business with an opening auction. Of course, even with a large force of labor contracted by the Huyan Family, Shen Xiu required to complete multiple objectives before she could organize a successful business opening.

With Nik, Shen Xiu's horizons were already broadened and she was astute enough to instantly pick on the concept of a 'mall' and base her development on that concept. 

On the other hand, Xue Yin still took some time to settle in, and after sleeping once again in the early morning, she woke up in the middle of the afternoon and started to organize her room. Arranging her room was easy. She only needed a bed and a few furniture, but it was her working office that required a lot of time to make an intimate space. 

As an Inscription Master, Xue Yin was already accustomed to her routine, and this routine did not merely include her daily lifestyle, but also the scent and a few sounds that helped her trigger an inspiration in the past. All of this belonged to her working space, which was connected to her bedroom by an inner door.

Finally, Shen Yue had left the estate in the morning and decided to prepare a few more items such as beast repellent and specific luring incense alongside a few defensive Inscriptions. He was now the sole heir of Shen Xiu's coffins, so Nik made sure that Shen Yue doesn't unconsciously start to get affected by his wealth instantly, and for that, he appointed the fiercest general by his side.

Ray... no,

Ye Ray.

After presenting Ray with his desired technique, he asked Ray to look after Shen Yue. He made sure to state the fact that he simply wants Shen Yue to grow into a better man, how Ray does it, or which hole Ray mobilizes to achieve this goal should Shen Yue meet his eyes, Nik did not care that much. If Shen Yue actually entered Ray's harem, that would actually be a significant responsibility off of his shoulders, for he had already accepted the fact that Shen Xiu wouldn't leave without her nephew.

On the other hand, Nik and Asami were actually making their way towards the Alchemist Association. They followed Ning Xin, the herbal candy fanatic, and finally reached the Alchemist Association. Whatever deal Nik and Yang Xin struck, the inexperienced teacher wanted a veteran such as Asami to be present. She has been in the world from the start and clearly knew how to start the recruitment drive for the students.

Asami loosely tied her wavy hair and followed Nik. Ning Xin was leading the way while her emerald gaze landed on Nik's buttocks.

Asami, from the moment she met Nik, was never conventional. With a playful smirk, she closed the distance between Nik and used her right arm to hide the deeds of her left and finally let her left palm cup Nik's left butt cheek. Nik raised his eyebrow in surprise but kept his pace steady while Asami leaned forward and whispered hotly, "I always wanted to try this... do men feel the same? When the pinch women's ass?"

Asami licked her slightly dry lips as Nik thought over her words while letting Asami enjoy his butt. This was the least he could do. After all, she is the first girl in the world to ever give him the head. In fact, Nik twisted his gait to make Asami cup her palm more comfortably as he whispered in kind while turning his head back, brushing the tip of his nose with Asami's.

"Try pinching then. Tell me, how does it feel?" 

Asami's gaze gained a predatory gleam as her thumb and bent index pinched Nik's butt. She carefully analyzed the firmness before stating, "It felt... fulfilling."

"Well, there you have it. This is why men love butt... oh, that's the same with boobs, thigh, neck, nipples, pussy, nose, cheeks, and last but not least, waist."

Asami's lips twitched as she pinched Nik's waist, and she put some distance from Nik once again.

Finally, after Ning Xin led the pair to Yang Xin's office, he looked at Asami gravely and spoke up, "Miss Asami, I urge you that when the Director offers you the herb-flavored candy, do not accept it."

Nik couldn't help but look at Ning Xin... he was indeed a candy savage.

Meanwhile, Asami nodded. Ning Xin wasn't lying. Herb flavor was the worst discovery of the...

Decade.

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Nik Faran, a son of the miserable harlot that lead a life of a miserable gigolo. His birth father is one of the top swordsmen that gave his mother the glory of entering his chamber now remained unknown.

Passing years allowed Nik to polish his skills as a prostitute before he was suddenly made aware of the rumour that was the mythical Incubus Society. It was at that moment that his life finally changed.

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Whenever I try something new, I'm constantly secretly hoping that I'll be a natural at it. 
That I'll find out a hidden expertise I've had interior me all along(puts both hand over my chest and whispers, "right here"). Kind of like this existence advise I got from this account on Instagram that has posts of motivational quotes. Some things I thought I could be certainly proficient at and then make an insanely a hit profession out of: soap carving, I'm gonna make a killing on blank, hack hack, STAB! Ack, no. Or maybe, Yoga. My thoughts: I can be lengthy and flexible and open up a yoga studio with restrained parking. At yoga, me trying to follow the instructions and fails. Yoga instructor: why is your body the way it is? Me: I don't know *sniffs* We'll see...

Jae worked fast to bring the ball to the enemy's court but two players blocked his way before he could cross the midline. He tossed the ball overhead. The players' fingers brushed against the ball but Logan's hands caught it.

Logan spun around and threw the ball towards the basket.

It flew all the way to the other side and hit the backboard. It hit the ring and finally went in the basket.

The clocked stopped running and the horn rang throughout the gym. 

The signal that the game had ended.

Woodland's chipmunks won two consecutive games and qualified for the championship.
Their supporters stood up and screamed at the top of their lungs.

Teammates jumped in triumph.

The mascot rose up and down the sign board in its hands, bouncing on its heels.

The cheerleaders sprang to life and chanted their victory.

Logan patted Max in the back when he came up to him for a hug. All the while, Logan's eyes scanned the bleachers. He had done it a number of times throughout the two games but his face remained unhappy.

When Jae clapped his shoulder, he shrugged it off with a side smile.

Unable to bring himself to the spirit, he jogged towards the cooler to get some water but it turned out to be empty so he glanced over at Jae to tell him that he was going to look for some water.

==

The one locker Logan had to own... it had to have a code.

Alex had been ready to pick the lock. One of her dad's friends was locksmith who taught her how to lock pick, much to her father's dismay. It had been a thrilling skill she developed. 

But luck just wasn't on her side, was it? She groaned in her mind. What could possibly be Logan's combination? She didn't even have a good guess—not even his birthdate!

She shook the lock in frustration. It rattled against the metal. 

The, the door to the locker room creaked open. 

Alex froze. 

She could hear someone grumbled under their breath as they walked. She looked at her surroundings and found no place to hide. Damn, what should she do? She wasn't supposed to be here! Not to mention, who'd want to stay in a stinky locker room?

The wall near the corner had a whiteboard and a cork board on it. The whiteboard contained the team's strategy/discussion while the corkboard contained several photos from throughout the years. It also had motivational quotes, some bought and some handmade, and had random things pinned out with labels like "A piece of the winning ball from 2000s championship game." 

Alex stood before this wall with her arms crossed and stared at its contents as if completely invested in their worth, deciding not to hide at all.

She had a backup plan anyway.

"I can't believe—" Logan began to say once he passed the corner when he noticed someone else was in the locker room. His hands stayed on the towel he head wrapped around his neck.

"So..." Alex glanced at his direction, pointing at the cork board, "Is this where your infamous lucky socks will be after you graduate?"

Logan's wide eyes focused on her. She wore their gym uniform and a pair of white sneakers.  Her stance and demeanor seemed as if it wasn't weird for her to be in the locker room. Logan opened his mouth several times to speak but words just couldn't find their way out of his throat.

"Ho-how—?"

Alex smiled teasingly, "Unless you plan to have my phone up on this corkboard, can I please have it back?"

She outstretched a hand towards his direction but Logan didn't move from his spot. The sight of her caused his heart to race and his brain to disconnect from his body. Against the grimmy locker room, she glowed like a night light. 

At least in Logan's eyes.

Alex snapped her fingers, "Earth to Logan?"

"Xa-Xandra! Hey!" He finally said, clearing his throat. Slowly the signal from his brain to the rest of his nerves reconnected. 

"Yes, that's my name." Alex licked her lips and tucked a loose strand of blonde wig hair behind her ear, "I came as you asked so can I have my phone now?"

"What are you doing in the lockers? The gym is way over there." Logan pointed behind him. Connection to arms and hands was a success.

Alex bowed her head and shuffled her feet a little. Peeking through her lashes, she confessed softly, "I kind of got lost from going to the bathroom. The door here looked like the one near the gym so I opened it. I realized I entered the wrong door but these kind of caught my attention."

She tilted her head towards the corkboard which Logan seemed to notice only now.

"Oh!" He exclaimed, "Oh, I see. Well... uh... yeah that's our motivational wall."

Logan walked over to one of the benches. His legs and feet seemed to work now. He sat and wiped the sweat off the side of his face. Then, he smelled the towel, instantly regretting it. Where was a cologne when he needed one? Or even just a deodorant. 

"I figured." Alex chuckled and tapped a finger on a particular picture, " You had Justin Bieber hair, huh?'

Did he have any body spray in his bag? Logan wondered in his mind, barely registering what she said, "Yeah, I—wait, what? Don't tell anyone about that!"

Alex smirked, "Why not? I'm sure everyone had that phase."

Logan groaned, ruffling his hair a bit, "Maybe but your brother won't let me hear the end of it."

Alex blinked in surprise and realized he must have meant her comment about his vomit session at the carousel. She pressed her lips together, thinking if she actually crossed a line with one. She happened to be at that amusement park with Emily. Emily came to stay at Aunt Lilly's place who forced them to go out and have fun. She didn't even knew the guy was Logan until she saw him in school and recognized him from that park. 

"How is Alex?" She asked him, watching his expression.

Logan stared at the floor with a scrunch on his eyebrows, "Well, he does his best to not make any friends I give you that. We didn't necessarily get along in the beginning but eventually... yeah, we still don't get along that well."

He reached for a bottle of water from the reserved cooler next to the bench. He twisted off the cap and drank almost all of it in one gulp. It had been an unexpected week. 

"Giving up?"

Alex Carter lives with her aunt and he has been attending Woodlands Academy for three years now.

Wait. 'Her'? 'He'? What? Is this a grammar mistake? 

Well... to tell you the truth,

Alex Carter is not just the only heiress to one of the biggest companies in the world but also she's pretending to be a guy at school much to her parents' dismay. 

Fortunately, this normal and somewhat boring new life leaves her off the hook from the school's notorious playboys, unecessary dramas and juicy scandals. It was going pretty smoothly.

That is...

Until on a Monday late afternoon when Logan Parker stops by Alex's house just in time for him to catch her with extensions in her hair, make-up on her face, heels on her feet and boobs in her dress. 

So...

Now, she has to make a difficult decision. She could tell him that she had a twin sister or she could tell him truth and shatter what little peace she once had.


One thing is for sure, things were about to change. Despite all of Alex' precautions, someone slipped inside her walls and became part of her world. Will she be able to keep her true identity a secret? Or is her borrowed time over? 

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Chu Feng sat cross-legged on the ground while wearing the silver bracelet. There was an extremely small child currently hanging in front of his chest; he was clutching his collar formed from soul light as he fought Chu Feng to the death and was thoroughly anxious.
"Return my black talisman paper back to me! Innumerable Deity! Amitabha, I, the Little Daoist, am going to stake it all with you!"
This scene was somewhat amusing. A small fellow who had yet to be born was fighting with Chu Feng. He was grabbing onto the collar of his soul armor with fire shooting out of his eyes as he wished he could flip Chu Feng over.
This damned child was wildly kicking about with his small legs and grappling with his small hands. He looked like he was climbing a mountain with how he grabbed with his hands and kicked with his legs as he tormented Chu Feng. He grabbed the collar of Chu Feng's soul armor and wouldn't let go no matter what. His eyes had turned red.
"Motherf*cker! You're too shameless for raiding me! No one has ever dared to scheme against me in two generations. This is the first time I became a cropper and you even became my father?!"
There was no doubt that he was awfully angry and wanted to tear Chu Feng apart!
Ying Zhexian and Qin Luoyin were dumbstruck as they watched what was happening. With their cultivation and temperaments, they too were stunned at this moment. This child was fighting his father to the death and was currently having a row with him?
"I really don't understand children nowadays. They matured too early. I can tell with one look that this is an unfilial child. How old is he to be starting a fight with his own father?" The silver-haired little lolita assumed the look of an old and decrepit person as she feigned being reserved while she lamented. She wasn't the slightest bit aware that she too fell in this category.
After the Little Daoist heard this, he really was extremely recalcitrant. It was as though his heart had caught fire because he had restrained that depressed breath of air since before he had been reincarnated. One could say that this depressed air had crossed through from one lifetime to another.
Now that he finally found the true culprit, it was as though an oil well had encountered a raging inferno. His soul light was about to boil!
"What do you understand? Do you know how abominable he is? He owes a huge karma to me!" shouted the Little Daoist. Unfortunately, his voice was too delicate and it lacked the viscosity of hatred.
Ouyang Feng grinned as he watched from the sidelines and felt that this was too strange. A bean sprout who was still in his mother's womb was fighting with his father. It really was interesting.
"Elder Brother-in-Law, I pity you. The child in your family is too naughty! There's only one way to deal with this kind of little devil and that is to beat him! There is a well-put proverb that says that such a damned child will scale the roof to tip the tiles if you don't beat him for one day!"
Motherf*cker! This Little Daoist almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Who would know of his pain? He wasn't free from worry as he walked the path of reincarnation since someone suddenly snuck an attack on him from behind and stole his most valuable treasure before throwing him into the Reincarnation Cave. Yet someone was calling him naughty, a little devil, needs a spanking, and will scale the roof to tip the tiles? How preposterous!
"Get down! Don't cause trouble!" Qin Luoyin voiced up as she berated the Little Daoist. From her point of view, Chu Feng was the Little Daoist's father no matter what. Even if he hadn't taken care of the child before this, the Little Daoist couldn't attack his father upon meeting, either.
Could it be that this child was venting his anger on her behalf? She was clearly thinking too much!
The Little Daoist was in grief and indignant; he looked up at the sky and wanted to cry. Motherf*cker! They were bullying him too much. He couldn't even rely on this biological mother since she stood on this evil hearted old man's side during such a crucial moment.
"Do you guys know how much karma he has with me? This really… is infuriating to this Grandfather Daoist!" The Little Daoist was lifting Chu Feng's collar. His small face was really flushed from excitement and fury. His body was even shaking as he wanted to rip him open to the very end!
Naturally, it was precisely because he had stifled this anger for two generations that he didn't speak of the matter clearly in the first instance and couldn't say all of it.
As such, those few people beside him didn't know what was going on.
"He's your father!" said the silver-haired little lolita as she blinked with her large eyes.
"You're being disobedient to your parent." Qin Luoyin was lecturing him too.
Chu Feng finally spoke and he had somewhat of a guilty conscience. Regardless, he never would've thought that that raid of his had implicated this karmic stake. That terrible Daoist had reincarnated and became his son!
He drily coughed; he wasn't angry but rather he had a pleasant countenance. He consoled Qin Luoyin and Ying Xiaoxiao at the same time and told them not to get angry and for them not to scare the child.
"He's still young. What are you guys doing? What a good child. You're not allowed to speak badly of him," Chu Feng gently said.
Qin Luoyin had a peculiar thought in her mind and felt that this adversary, this enemy, and this person she once had an intimate relationship with wasn't that hateful, either. He actually had such a good temper and was… really good toward a child!
Ying Xiaoxiao's large eyes shone as she said, "As expected, Elder Brother-in-Law is tolerant. It's no wonder he is the person paired up with my Elder Sister in cultivation. My biological mother who is a Great Master of the Palace Combat Technique will definitely acknowledge him."
Ying Zhexian viciously glared at her, but she also expressed her appreciation towards Chu Feng's gentle manner. He was very tolerant towards a child; his words and actions were appropriate, too.
The Little Daoist almost spat out blood with how the people present admired Chu Feng in this manner. He was stomping about on Chu Feng's body as he wanted to fight this main culprit as though his life depended on it to the very end.
They were really bullying him too much! A victim like him was incredibly sullen, yet his father was clearly placating him just because he felt guilty. As a result of that, he was reflected as an elegant and good father in the eyes of that group of people. Was there any justice left?!
"Ah, Pfft…" He really spat out a mouthful of soul blood.
"This child really gets excited easily. He's even spat out blood. Save a few more sentences between the both of you. Come, Great Nephew. Don't cry. Old Uncle will love you dearly," said Ouyang Feng.
The Little Daoist was filled with grief and indignation; he felt that he was incredibly wronged. A bird carrying a black pot on his back was also benefiting at his expense. There was no way for him to live in such ways of the world.
"Child, it's okay. I like you very much. We will definitely be a good father-son pair in the future. We'll defeat everyone and be paragons of the whole world," Chu Feng consoled the Little Daoist.
This was practically a compassionate father and he had an extremely forgiving heart. He was having a heart-to-heart chat with his son who was being disobedient to his parents in such a kind manner that even Ying Zhexian and Qin Luoyin secretly nodded as they watched him.
But the Little Daoist wasn't letting go of Chu Feng's collar and was still grabbing onto it even more as he wanted to fight him to the very end!
Chu Feng was being too shameless. He knew that this old man's heart was like a mirror and was clear about everything. As a result of that, he was going to act in the form of a compassionate father to the very end in such an admirable, honorable, and proper way.
This evil hearted old man didn't say a word about the matter that happened on the Reincarnation Road. Motherf*cker! As expected, he could only live such a good life by being evil hearted and thick-skinned; he even dared to run on the Reincarnation Road and was a womanizer in the real world.
The Little Daoist was indignant. This old man could only live so comfortably because he lacked morality far too much. He could leap and frisk about in all parts of the world? This was unreasonable!
"Child, don't get excited. Let us both have a heart-to-heart talk. The world is so big, yet it is not as big as our hearts. Look at the starry sea in the universe. The milky way turned into smoke and dust in a snap throughout time. It isn't all that great. What can't we put down in our hearts between the both of us?" Chu Feng continued speaking in an amiable manner as he enlightened the Little Daoist here.
Ying Zhexian and Qin Luoyin had peculiar gazes in their eyes as they stood to the side as though it was the first time they got to know Chu Feng. They saw that he was able to accomplish his current successes because there was a universe hidden in his bosom and it wasn't just by a fluke.
The silver-haired little lolita blinked with her large eyes; they were glistening and dazzling as she shouted, "Elder Brother-in-Law, you really are a visionary and have foresight. You can definitely pass my old father's trial with ease, too. He loves people with bold visions the most."
Pfft!
The Little Daoist spat out a mouthful of soul blood once more. He had experienced the shamelessness of this dark hearted old fellow once more. So be it that he was feeding him motivational quotes that served the opposite purpose
He really was shameless! So be it if he covered up his crimes, but he was teasing beauties on the way. This father… really was a good-for-nothing!
Ouyang Feng took graceful swan strides with the black turtle shell on his back as he said, "This Great Nephew really gets excited more easily than the norm. He's always vomiting blood. It's a little difficult to raise him. Let me read his fortune. His glabella is black; there will be a calamity of blood light today."
The Little Daoist really wanted to roast this bird; he had returned what he previously said back to him.
"Don't say it like that. What a good child." Chu Feng hugged the Little Daoist and gently patted him on the back. There was no doubt that he showed a compassionate expression to the very end.
"Ah pfft…" The Little Daoist coughed out blood again as he grabbed onto Chu Feng's collar to start a fight with him. His annoyance and anger was at its peak.
After that, the few people surrounding them started advising and chiding him. Even his biological mother wasn't standing on his side.
"Innumerable Deity, Amitabha Buddha! All of you, shut up! I, the Little Daoist, want to start from the very beginning and expose everything to its very end for you guys to judge between right and wrong!"
The Little Daoist disregarded everything. He didn't even want to hide and tuck the Reincarnation Road with an extraordinary amount of hidden secrets away. He wanted to say it all out because he was at the peak of his anger.
"Child, let me teach you a segment of a breathing technique that can calm you down and not cause your mind to be disordered when you encounter a situation. That is because whatever humans say and whatever decision they make out of anger are unwise and reckless. A huge obstacle in cultivation is to temper one's heart," said Chu Feng.
He was reminding yet threatening him not to divulge the secrets of the end of reincarnation?
The Little Daoist was furious. Things had reached this point, yet his evil hearted father was still feeding him motivational quotes that served the opposite purpose, so he was inclined to expose everything to the end!
"Let me tell you guys how much suffering the Little Daoist has in his heart. I once rebuked heaven and earth too and had the natural endowments of a deity. But he suddenly snuck an attack on me when I was walking on the Reincarnation Road and snatched my talisman paper fortune and I was abandoned in the Reincarnation Cave…"
The Little Daoist had a very nimble mouth that resembled fried beans that crackled. He used the briefest words to clearly narrate the karma of what happened from beginning to end.
The group of people felt dizzy. Chu Feng dressed up as god but played the devil at the end of the Reincarnation Road… Then he sat together with a clay idol to intercept an opportunity to collect toll fares?
They were flabbergasted because this was just like Arabian Nights!
The Little Daoist was anxious. This wasn't the main point. The main point was that this dark hearted father's despicable behavior. He was a motherf*cking bully! This mouthful of anger had followed him across to two lifetimes and he had held it back for far too long. He was about to sustain internal injuries because of that. He had met the main culprit today with much difficulty and discovered that he was the evil person who had used underhanded means on him at that time. But on the contrary, he was being bullied to the point where he wanted to vomit blood. Was there any justice left in this world?!
"Does that mean you reincarnated and intentionally became Chu Feng's son in order to seek revenge and settle your accounts with him?" asked the silver-haired little lolita as she blinked with her large eyes.
The Little Daoist coughed out blood and even his thoracic cavity hurt. What were they paying attention to? The areas of interest that both parties were focused on weren't aligned at all!
"Great Nephew, you really have perseverance and willpower. You are so ruthless on yourself because you stubbornly reincarnated into Great Demon Chu's family in order to snatch the black colored talisman paper back. You became his son in order to seek revenge. How ruthless of you!"
The Little Daoist couldn't stand it at all this time; this large black bird and the silver-haired little lolita had angered him to the point his liver hurt. It went dark before his eyes and he almost passed out.
He had said so much and had revealed the hidden secrets of the Reincarnation Road and voiced what he wished to keep secret, yet it was equivalent to speaking in vain? Couldn't these people understand his grievance and him redressing the injustice he was facing so that they could judge between right and wrong?
Where was this subject going so far askew to?!
"Who said I purposely reincarnated into their family? If I knew about it, I would want to avoid it even if I had to be beaten to death!" The Little Daoist had no choice but to defend himself. He felt that the depressed air around him was getting even stronger.
"What a coincidence. You became my Elder Brother-in-Law's son?" The silver-haired little lolita had her doubts and clearly didn't believe him.
"He is my greatest enemy. Is there something wrong with me? Was I searching for my own misery that I had to be reincarnated into their family in such a hurry?" The Little Daoist was grieving and indignant.
Even he too felt depressed when he talked about all these.
He was originally sullen enough already. The person who mounted a sneak attack on him even became his biological father. This was where he found it most unbearable. His soul blood boiled and he couldn't accept this!
"Dark hearted and thick-skinned scoundrel! I, the Little Daoist, am going to stake it all with you!" In the end, he pounced forward and fought Chu Feng with the intent to fight him to the very end.
"Stop!" said Chu Feng.
"What else is there left for you to say?" The Little Daoist was indignant.
"There's nothing else I can say." Chu Feng was very calm as he sat there with his legs crossed and said, "I only want to tell you that I'm your father and you're my son. We're father and son. Come. Sit down!"
"Aiyoh! Dang it! You arrogant Innumerable Deity!" The Little Daoist was hopping mad because Chu Feng's brief words were equivalent to releasing a supreme law that suppressed him to the point where he had no choice but to take a laissez-faire attitude.
Chu Feng was certainly his father, so nature enabled Chu Feng to control him. Was it possible that he really had to get rid of this biological father who knew no shame at all? There was simply no way around it.
It was evident that his thick-skinned and dark hearted father had already seen through this point a long time ago. The little Daoist almost spat out all of his soul blood as Chu Feng now unleashed his "great move" in a very calm manner and used his identity to keep him under control.


To rise from defeat; to revive amidst the dissipation. 
As the vast oceans turn to dust and the thunder and lightning fade away,
That strand of spiritual mist once again approaches our great world. 
With the shackles that bound our world now severed—
A whole new world of mystery and wonder awaits, 
As we turn the corner...
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The Sacred Ruins
Is a story set in a post-apocalyptic world. A world that has recovered to a state that is roughly equal to our own world in terms of technology and culture, although its ancient history remains largely unknown. The story begins during the post-graduation trip of our protagonist, where he discovers some ancient ruins and witnesses “the great change”, an upheaval that changed everything. The changing earth not only brought about new, unexplored landscape but also sparked the evolution of all organisms. Plants and animals started gaining sentience and some humans obtained unimaginable powers. The legends, myths, and tales of old seemed to have suddenly come to life as the earth entered a new era where beasts and men formed factions, explored new lands and ultimately struggled for supremacy.
We follow the MC as he grows from being an eccentric young man into a badass expert warrior while meeting other funny characters and forming brotherly bonds. We watch as he falls into just as much hilarious situations as he does perilous ones, all the while wondering and slowly discovering the mysteries of this world. Just why was the world destroyed in the first place? Who or what had triggered this earth-shattering “change”? What profundities lie behind the process of evolution? 
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Chen Dong is one of the top authors in the Chinese Qidian site and this particular novel has been number one on its monthly charts for several months straight. If you are looking for a funny and unique novel that is free from the cliches of reincarnation and cultivation, this might just be what you are looking for. The story develops quite slowly for the first ten chapters or so but becomes much better paced afterwards.
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Release Rate: 7 Chapters/Week

'That probably would've looked better if Gemi was awake, with the twins and all...'

Cole felt like saying this out loud, but he wasn't that rude or dense. He's no Defense-type Mechanica or a Harem protagonist.

Mini then gestured to Cole to follow him, again.

The people around them still didn't notice them so Cole just decided that it was probably Mini's ability or something.

But who knows, it could be that they were ordered to pretend as if the twins were just air. And they are "Gemini" which is an airy sign.

A few seconds and they reached a quite sizable room made out of tinted black glass in the middle of the entire floor

Its walls went up to the ceiling but it had floating screens with motivational quotes or posters and deadlines and important dates listed on them.

The screens slowly rotated around the glass wall but there was one screen that filled up an entire section.

What Cole could see on the screen was...

『Available Missions:
▶［Deal with a Hero］✦✦✦✦
  -〈Fantasia Zone〉
  - Mission Details will be briefed upon acceptance of the request.
▶［Intense Interrogation］✦✦✦
  -〈Times Zone〉
  - Interrogate a very, very, very, very important suspect. 
  - Has to be done, *intensely*.
▶［Help a Martial Saint Out］✦✦
  -〈Huaxia Zone〉
  - Just help the dude out, bruh!
▶［Take a V. I. P Home］✧✧
  -〈Avant Zone〉
  - He has kids, wants to go back to them.
  -...
.
.
.』

Other so-called missions, were constantly being swiped off the screen and then replaced with a new one.

Cole noticed that the difficulty was rated with four-pointed stars, with the black ones representing higher difficulty than the white ones.

He also observed the... interesting mission details but continued following Mini.

When they neared the room, he noticed the golden plate on the wall, right next to the door.

It simply read 'Gemini Office' and was then followed by the usual symbol.

The door slid to the side and when Cole entered, he saw that it was quite different from what he imagined.

The design and furniture were obviously from the〈Times Zone〉, along with all the game covers, magazines, and manga that were sprawled on the floor at the back of the room.

'...Nice to know they like it, too.'

Cole thought as he set Gemi down on a black sofa on the right side of the room.

He wondered why there were two sofas in a single room but decided to stop it at that.

He sat on the other sofa while Mini started turning around on one of the swivel chairs located at the back.

"... May we start having a talk or something?"
"We may but we have to wait for Gemi to wake up first."

Just as Mini said that, Gemi started waking up and sat up. She rubbed her eyes for a bit before looking around.

"... Oh... We're back in the office already?"

 Gemi then hopped off the sofa and then sat down on her swivel chair.

"Okay, what are your demands?"
"?"

Mini got straight to the point without beating around the bush but Cole wasn't fully informed about anything so he didn't exactly get what he was trying to say.

Despite this, he maintained his usual cold face in front of people he wasn't close with ever since coming here in the first place.

"...What do you mean?"

This time Gemi responded.

"Well, you're one of the candidates for the position of 〈Libra〉, Head of Department 7. It's a lot of work but Lucille said that you would be able to handle it and that you should be very compatible with them."

Cole started to get the pictures and felt like beating up both that Crux guy and Lucille for not telling him the full details and for causing the situation in the first place.

But there was one last thing he didn't understand.

"Compatible with who?"
"Libra, the〈Zodiac Spirit〉Wait, did Crux not explain anything to you at all?"

Cole shook his head and he looked as if he didn't care about it at all because of his nonchalant and cold face.

""*sigh*...""

The twins sighed at the same time, with obvious disappointment in their voices.

"Eh?"

They then instantly appeared behind Cole and lifted him up by his arms.

Or at least tried to, their heights were drastically different and so were their weights.

"...Just follow."

Gemi just said to which Cole did obey.

This had started the encounter that Cole would loathe, yet treasure to this day.

Meet Cole Steward. A man renowned across the galaxies for his ability to make and master anything that can be used as a weapon.

At age 5, he had already turned his house into a fortress and mastered the art of the invincible frying pan.

At age 7, he mastered every single martial art known in the universe as well as every single kind of weapon in existence.

At age 10, he built an O-I heavy tank by himself with scrap metal he found in a junkyard.

At age 13, he moved on from tanks and went on to make an entire fleet of spaceships.

At age 15, he built military-grade photon lasers in his underground bunker.

At age 17, he was able to beat the No. 1 strategist of every single galaxy.

At age 20, a war started over him for his incredible talent in weapons.

At age 23, he ended that same war with his fleet of spaceships that was piloted by his fans.

And then during the awarding ceremony where he would be hailed as the galaxy's hero...

He died.

Cause of death? Him slipping on the red carpet of the room and getting his head banged on the marble stairs.

What happened after that?

He got reincarnated into a body of a Mechanica which looked exactly like him into a world which was odd, to say the least.

There was gunfire raging in the east with a Russian holding a vodka bottle while standing on top of a poor man's car.

A technologically advanced city in the north with some kind of energy field protecting it.

A fight between two martial artists wearing traditional Chinese clothing with glowing swords and colorful blasts of qi decimating the landscape in the south.

And a battle between a party of one average-looking young man and 4 other beauties which may or may not have a bushy tail or long ears against a fearsome black dragon while shouting phrases about friendship and love in the west.

He also ended up getting a 5-year-old that looked similar to him as a daughter.

Now follow Cole's adventures in a world that's too jumbled up for its own good and fighting against stupid protagonist tropes while he tries to learn how to be a normal doting father.

Updates on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday

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These words!
Xiang Wan was gripped by a feeling of anxiety as her body felt numb without knowing the reason.
He must be flirting with her deliberately!
Countless romantic stories and plots kept popping inside her brain.
However, there was not a trace of seduction or gentleness in Bai Muchuan's humorless face.
D*mn!
Xiang Wan was always at a disadvantage whenever she talked to him; she was annoyed.
She strolled slowly with a newly selected pajamas in her arms.
She got nearer to him.
Advancing closer and closer…
She was so close that her body was almost touching his chest.
She stood on tiptoe, leaned over with a smile, and scrutinized him.
"What's going on? Detective Bai, are you using your good looks as a weapon?"
Bai Muchuan leaned backward, spreading his hands as if to prove his innocence, avoiding being in close proximity with her where he could feel her breathing.
"Teacher Xiang, can I cry molest?"
When they met for the first time, she had given him a present by crying "rape".
Xiang Wan had remembered it very clearly.
Therefore, she was suspicious as she thought he might have wanted a revenge.
"You're a detective, of course you can."
Xiang Wan's eyebrows were raised, and the corners of her mouth curved upward. She maintained her daring and dashing posture as she looked into the depth of his eyes without batting an eyelid.
"But I'm really curious. If I really were to do something to you, what will you do?
She asked in a low voice, a teasing smile could be seen from her eyes .
Bai Muchuan's body tensed up. He looked at her deeply, stressing every syllable.
"I'll punish you on the spot!"
Punish her? There he goes again!
What kind of "punishment" did he mean?
This guy really doesn't understand, or is he pretending that he doesn't?
Xiang Wan looked at his well-defined chiseled features, and she seemed to hear the joyous cries that came from the bottom of her heart.
Ask him!
Xiang Wan, if you have guts, ask him!
Be braver!
Be more assertive!
Don't leave yourself with any regrets!
Whether she's being teased or going to tease, she's only left with tonight. What's there to be afraid of?!
If a woman wants love, don't be passive. When it's time to take the initiative, do it!
Countless motivational quotes that she've read flooded into her brain like chicken soup for the soul that made her head dizzy. The rate of her heartbeat broke all past history records.
Such was the strong power of hormones!
She held onto the pajamas tightly, her head wasn't exactly clear. She only knew that there was a sharp twitch in her heart, stimulating her adrenal glands. She felt as if she had drunk two bottles of Erguotou[1] and couldn't hold back the surging amount of courage…
Xiang Wan cleared her throat, her voice sounded so soft that she herself also shivered.
"Detective Bai, you hit on me intentionally yet you pretended to be honest, aren't you tired? Well, I'll give you a chance to confess, just say whatever you want to say."
Bai Muchuan: "…"
He seemed dumbstruck by Xiang Wan's boldness.
For a long time there was no reply from him.
"Come on, can't you be man enough?"
The corners of her lips turned further up; she was willing to risk it. 
She had never done anything way out of line since she was a child. She felt a special kind of electrifying emotion and excitement for doing this the first time. Her heart almost jumped to the throat.
"Say it? Well, if you don't say it, there won't be anymore chance tomorrow."
"Teacher Xiang!" Bai Muchuan finally opened his mouth, his voice was calm but helpless. "Did you misunderstand something?"
Xiang Wan was startled.
Her burning heart had fallen to the freezing point.
She stood in front of him, staring at his deep eyes. There was not a trace of ambiguity.
"You really don't mean that?"
Bai Muchuan raised his eyebrows. "What do you mean?"
Xiang Wan chuckled. "It's the meaning I've said just now?"
Bai Muchuan pursed his lips. "Does female romance fiction writers like yourself have overly sensitive emotions?
Overly sensitive emotions?
This was the first time Xiang Wan heard this term.
She moistened her lips which were dry from embarrassment. She gave a snort and asked him jokingly.
"If you don't mean that, why did you flirt with me time and again?"
She had asked in such a confident and righteous manner that the only remaining ambiguous atmosphere dissipated.
At the same time, Bai Muchuan smiled.
He drew his slender fingers from his trouser pocket to support his temples and looked around the bedroom with a faint smile.
"This is my bedroom. I said I'm tired and I need to sleep. How did you relate this to other things? Huh?"
When he said the words "other things", he had subconsciously looked toward his huge bed which was around two meters in length. There was an indescribable smile in his eyes.
"Teacher Xiang, so you're actually an old driver in this aspect."
Old my foot, go to hell, you tsundere criminal!
Xiang Wan's face had gone red till her ears. The lights was so burning bright that they did not provide her any cover and exposed her under the jesting gaze of Bai Muchuan instead. Not only was this a slap in the face, the tiny expectation inside her heart was wiped out completely as well.
She had gone near him teasingly to sound out his intention.
The reason she had used a joking tone was to leave an opening for her to get out of the situation.
If one asked if she had any deeper thoughts about Bai Muchuan, as a matter of fact, there was none.
"Detective Bai's also an old driver," Xiang Wan laughed awkwardly, "I'll be leaving tomorrow morning, I'm afraid you might not see me then, so I gave you a chance. Since you don't cherish it, then—bye bye."
Her dainty hands moved to make the goodbye gesture and left with the pajamas.
Bai Muchuan turned slowly, his line of sight followed her as she walked out of the bedroom.
Suddenly, he chuckled a laughter, and he looked as though a flower had blossomed out of exhaustion.
"Teacher Xiang, do you always give men some kind of… hint?"
What? Xiang Wan felt a buzz in her ear, almost fainted from that.
She quickly turned around to glare at him.
Bai Muchuan was still leaning lazily on the door frame, her vehemently hostile gaze did not faze him. Instead, he took a cigarette out slowly, lit the cigarette with a lighter and took a puff. A devilish, unfeeling smile formed on his face as he narrowed his eyes.
"I don't have bad intentions."
He explained with a serene expression.
"Just wanted to remind you that such behavior is very dangerous for single women like you. You're lucky to have met me tonight or else…"
He took another glance at his bed, and spoke slowly in a soft, feathery voice, "The location is very convenient, and even if you're being taken advantage of, you won't get any legal protection."
His "malicious speculation" made Xiang Wan too ashamed to speak.
Her chest heaved as if she was panting and her eyes were red.
It was uncertain if she had reacted this way because of shame or was simulated by his jesting eyes.
Originally, she had a bit of fondness towards Bai Muchuan. Now, it was swept away like garbage inside her mind.
She asked Bai Muchuan in almost a vicious manner to retrieve the last of her dignity.
"Detective Bai, an honest man don't resort to underhanded means. Do you dare to say you didn't purposely lead me on?"
There was not a hint of change in Bai Muchuan's good looking face.
"No."
Xiang Wan blushed so much that her face was red like blood.
"So are you thinking that I'm flirting with you on purpose? And that I'm dropping you a hint?"
Bai Muchuan's brows furrowed as he blinked and lowered his head to smoke. "It's not that serious. I'm just reminding you that you need to learn how to protect yourself."
"Put away your kindness!"
As if a bee had stung her face, she felt her face had gone stiff.
"I'm telling you for the last time that I didn't flirt with you. I was trying to sound you out earlier as I noticed that the way you looked at me is very different. As a woman, I do have emotional sensitivity. Thus, I can see the many layers of meaning in your eyes… Bai Muchuan, if you're a man, then don't deny it! You've taken a liking to me."
Bai Muchuan was taken aback; he squinted his eyes to inspect her.
No taunts, no jokes, he answered very seriously, "I… didn't."
…
[1] Erguotou (二锅头) - a Chinese white liquor.


Aspiring author Xiang Wan was deemed hopeless by her family and better off married when her fourth novel still did not do well. 
Just as she started to doubt herself and wonder if she should continue to pursue her dream as an author, things take an unexpected turn when a dazzling guy appears before her and she was taken away by the police as a prime suspect of a murder case.
A murder had taken place and the details were eerily similar to her mystery novel. 
From then on, her life turned topsy-turvy.
...........
Translator Review:
This is a novel encompassed with mystery, ethics, family ties, and romance. Of course, the highlights of this book are the murder cases. 
Although it’s a modern setup where none of the characters have a system or any other cheats, the Author managed to delight me with her writing, creative plots and a good pace without dragging her story. 
I marvel at the way the Author links up the clues and plot to explain the individual cases as well as paving the way to unravel the huge conspiracy behind the individual murders. Romantic plots are light-hearted so readers could take a breather from the plots of gruesome murders.
Frequency of release:  1 chapter/daily

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