'Jiang Ying Yue awoke in her bedroom from a nightmare but it wasn't a nightmare it was her life, her previous one at least startled she rushed to the mirror in the mirror was herself, her 15-year-old self at least'

After facing tragedy over tragedy in her past life Jiang Ying Yue decided to take back her own fate and save herself from letting history repeat itself and take revenge for her past self.

It made the left and right sides of Bai Ye's face look asymmetrical in the mirror.
Bai Ye stared in confusion at the crack that had suddenly appeared on the surface of the bathroom vanity mirror.
After a few more breaths… Bang, bang, bang!
Suddenly, a series of back-to-back explosions echoed in the mirror.
In just one second, dense cobweb-like cracks of various sizes had spread on the surface of the vanity mirror. Suddenly, he could not find a piece of mirror that exceeded the size of a fingernail.
Terrified, Bai Ye took a few steps back.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. Seeing this, the Super Dimension Mirror revolved on the spot several times smugly.
It then hovered in front of Bai Ye, its intent already obvious.
When you need a mirror, you can only use me!
I am the best mirror!
The odd noises in the bathroom startled Fang Luolin, who was meditating.
Fang Luolin jumped out of bed, put on her coat, and rushed out of the bedroom.
When she arrived at his bedroom, she saw the Super Dimension Mirror drifting beside Bai Ye and the exploded mirror in the bathroom.
Bai Ye, who hadn't figured out how to explain to his dear sister that he had signed a contract with the beast, was at a loss. He had no idea what to do.
Fang Luolin looked at the Super Dimension Mirror and instinctively thought it was a monster that had attacked the house out of the blue.
She stepped forward and pulled Bai Ye out of the bathroom and behind her back, wanting to protect him from harm.
She then opened her right hand. A light blue ripple emerged from her right arm. Then, an ice-blue, crystal-like head extended from the ripple. The temperature in the bedroom dropped rapidly, and frost began to spread outward. Nevertheless, this did not affect Fang Luolin in any way. Under the control of her consciousness, Bai Ye, who was behind her, was not impacted either.
Thanks to her right arm, the tamed beast landed on the floor beside her in a flash.
Its head was broad and flat, and its two mung-bean-sized eyes were well-hidden in its ice-blue head.
Its six limbs were lying on the floor, and its slender tail curled several times to avoid hitting Bai Ye as much as possible. Pieces of ice formed wherever its tail swept across.
It headed toward the bathroom, opening its mouth widely.
Waa… 
A moment later, a baby-like cry came from the mouth of the ice-blue salamander.
A beam of ice-blue light filled the bathroom, freezing the entire bathroom, including the Super Dimension Mirror.
The icy frost swept across the entire living room and the bathroom next door, which had its door open.
In one breath, the living room had entered an ice age.
"Wait, that's my beast…" At this critical point, Bai Ye's voice was heard.
It might seem slow, but all this had happened in the blink of an eye. Fang Luolin was very fast. It had only taken a few seconds for her to rush out of the bedroom, pull out Bai Ye, summon her beast, and attack.
Fang Luolin was stunned and found herself in a fix when she heard Bai Ye.
The ice-blue salamander, which was close to two meters long and was lying near her feet, also let out a whine. Its two mung-bean-sized eyes glanced sideways at its master's younger brother, and its tail curled into a ball.
"Why didn't you say so earlier? And when did you sign a beast contract?" Fang Luolin asked. Her tiny, snowy, fair feet trampled on the floor repeatedly, seemingly wanting to carve out a three-bedder downstairs.
Well… the unit downstairs had three bedrooms and one living room.
Fang Luolin told the ice-blue salamander quickly, "Reabsorb the ice."
"There's no need to. It's alright." Bai Ye waved his hand.
The Super Dimension Mirror was a spatial beast, and the survival ability of spatial beasts was certainly top-notch.
The frozen bathroom was empty. Obviously, the beam of ice-blue light had not hit the Super Dimension Mirror. Although Bai Ye was not aware of its strength, he could tell from the scenes in his dream and his fragments of memory that it was certainly extraordinary.
A faint shadow gradually emerged beside Bai Ye, and the 20-centimeter-tall Super Dimension Mirror landed on Bai Ye's shoulder.
Waa, waa, waa! The Super Dimension Mirror was seemingly cursing Fang Luolin and the ice-blue salamander. However, no one except Bai Ye understood what it was talking about.
"Sorry, I almost hurt you just now." Fang Luolin bowed before the Super Dimension Mirror apologetically.
The Super Dimension Mirror turned around, its back facing Fang Luolin. Two beams of transparent light emerged from its left and right sides, condensing into two arms and crossing in front of its chest. It sat on Bai Ye's shoulders, bending its mirror surface with an I-am-very-cross demeanor.
The ice-blue salamander lay quietly beside its master, its huge head hidden behind its master's heel and its small tail curled into a ball.
However, it could not hide its huge body. It could only peek at Bai Ye with its mung-bean-sized eyes.
After apologizing, Fang Luolin pulled her younger brother's arm and asked curiously, "When did you sign a beast contract? This looks like a mechanical beast."
Slap. The Super Dimension Mirror slapped Fang Luolin's hand away silently with its hand, which had been condensed from the beam of light.
"It suddenly flew into the bedroom from outside just now. It looks quite adorable, and I wanted to see if I could sign a soul contract since I just turned 16. It was successful on the first try. I was going to tell you about it tomorrow morning, but this happened," Bai Ye said casually.
Fang Luolin was speechless.
What a pack of lies meant to fool a child!
After shooting a deep glance at Bai Ye, she didn't press on. Since her younger brother was reluctant to speak, she would not force him to. 
So long as he had a beast, this would do.
"It looks extraordinary. What's its name?"
"Super Dimension Mirror," Bai Ye said.
Upon hearing Bai Ye calling it, the Super Dimension Mirror turned around and circled Bai Ye's head.
"Eh?" The ice-blue salamander stared at the Super Dimension Mirror curiously. It carefully raised its slender ice-blue tail, wanting to touch the Super Dimension Mirror.
The Super Dimension Mirror turned around and dodged it agilely.
This instead piqued the curiosity of the ice-blue salamander.
The two little guys played hide-and-seek and got acquainted very quickly.
The earlier fight had caused some damage to the bathroom wall. Fang Luolin took out her cell phone and called the Express Home Repair Company to request repair service.
The beasts' destructive power was amazing, so they often damaged the walls of their home accidentally. Therefore, home repair companies were in very high demand.
"They will arrive in about 20 minutes." Fang Luolin put down her cell phone.
After experiencing this accident, Fang Luolin was not in the mood to continue meditating. She returned to the bedroom and found a loose short-sleeved shirt to wear. She and Bai Ye then sat down on the sofa in the living room.
A small table lamp that gave off a warm yellow light illuminated the corner of the living room.
After discovering that her younger brother had finally found a beast, she was in a good mood. This was a great weight off her shoulders. She took two bottles of room-temperature peach-flavored canned punch out of the cabinet and cooled them by placing each of them on the ice-blue salamander's forehead for 10 seconds. She then threw a can to Bai Ye.
Fang Luolin's oval face flushed after she drained the punch. She was not very good at drinking.
She'd rewarded herself with an extra can of drink today because she was happy.
Pursing her small mouth, Fang Luolin burped.
A smile appeared on Bai Ye's face.
Fang Luolin noticed that and smashed the pillow against him angrily. "How dare you laugh at me! Haven't you burped due to alcohol before? I'm so mad!"
"Yes, yes, I've burped before." Bai Ye caught the pillow and admitted it quickly.


Since the ancient times, tens of thousands of territories cascade the starry universe, and the galaxy spans across the sky.
In a world where tamed beasts exist throughout the vast and starry universe, innumerable clans are contending for hegemony. “Planet travelers", including Beast Tamers and various kinds of tamed beasts—plantal beasts, walking beasts, mechanical beasts and elemental beasts—traverse the planets in this galaxy.
Bai Ye, a teenager who lives on Obsidian Planet, embarks on a beast-taming journey after his parents left him and his sister behind, along with a secret possession much coveted by others.
He eventually travels out of Obsidian Planet to other places in the galaxy, signing soul contracts with tamed beasts from the mysterious tomb in his dream along the way.
As he strives to become stronger in an initial pursuit for self-defence, Bai Ye incidentally takes on the path to invincibility.

The Mayoral house was not as grand as some larger towns but it was by no means shabby, made of high quality brick and stonework it was a place of luxury and power in this small town, the mayor's name was Simon Bradwr and he made sure all his staff looked the part, shiny armor, polished weapons, everything was at it's best.
Outside the main gate the two guards were stood at attention, the rules were strict and the guards knew that falling short was a BAD idea, they noticed someone walking towards them from the town, the man was tall and thin, with neatly styled black hair and brown nasty eyes, he wore polished black armor with silver trim and at his side was a rapier, each step seemed to make their hearts beat much faster as he approached, one guard plucked up the courage as the man stopped before them and spoke,

"Sir Kadagan, we did not expect you today," he waited for an explanation,

Kadagan looked at the man with a soul freezing glare, "why would i care what you expect?" the guard swallowed, unsure how to respond in a way which wouldn't get him punished, as Kadagan stood there staring at him, looking more and more annoyed as the seconds passed,
"Well? can i come in? are. you. going. to. open. the. gate. for. me?" he asked getting closer to the guard with each word until they were almost nose to nose,
"y y yessir, of course you may come in, i'm sorry," the guard pushed the gate open quickly and stood aside, the sweat running down his back, Kadagan just shoved past him,
"Idiot, next time you don't open a door for me you'll lose more than a day's wage!"
the guard almost slumped to the floor, only a day's wage lost was almost kindness.
Kadagn walked up to the doors of the house looking annoyed, as he approached the guards he asked sarcastically, "May i come in?!" the guards stammered an of course sir, and opened the doors, Kadagan just stormed past them without looking at them, as the doors closed he looked around and then headed for the stairs, as he checked each bedroom quietly no one interrupted him, no one dared, they just let him carry on, as he was looking one maid told him in an embarrassed whisper that the masters 'guests' were waiting for him, he nodded and shooed her away, and she practically ran away, eventually he came to the Mayor's bedroom, which was at the top of the main hall facing the banister, upon entering the mayor, a thin gangling man with greasy blond hair and cold eyes turned,

"What is it Kadagan? you know i don't like you coming in unannounced," he said annoyed,

"sorry sir, it's just i am hearing rumors in town, how long before we can get rid of it?" he asked concerned,

"a few days, it won't be found anyway, unless i have a doppelganger," he said glancing at the full length mirror set into the wall,

"oh and sir, your guests are here, may i suggest the large bath downstairs?" Kadagan suggested, with a lewd grin on his face the Mayor left his bedroom in nothing but a night-robe, Kadagan quietly closed the door, and looking in the mirror a smile spread across his face.

After an accident and Betrayal by those he thought he could trust, Paul loses himself in a full dive game, he had no idea that the simple life he chose in this game would shake the world.

However, these people didn't dare to speak in front of Bai Yanyan. They only dared to treat her as a friend.
She was strong, so strong that in this world, she seemed to be enough alone. She didn't need a man at all... ...
As long as everyone got along with her, they wouldn't be able to advance any further.
In the rumors, Bai Yanyan had always had a person in her heart, and that was Zhao Haoran... ...
Really Why did it sound so unreliable!
She really believed the author's evil!
Xia Ling was already well-versed in the author's usual dirty tricks.
She had already forgotten how to smooth out the first part of the story, so she simply pulled the innocent characters that had appeared before to make up the numbers.
Bai Yanyan's attitude toward Zhao Haoran, that kind of repulsion and hostility... ...
If it weren't for Bai Yanyan holding back, Zhao Haoran would have died countless times.
Bai Yanyan could like Zhao Haoran, so Xia Ling cut off her head and let the system play with it like a ball!
She scoffed at this author's spring and autumn writing technique.
The bus slowly stopped.
Xia Ling got up. The familiar scenery outside the window was already the bus stop near the Zhao family.
She followed the crowd and got off the bus.
Zhao Haoran was 1.82 meters tall, and he walked tall and straight in the crowd. Xia Ling had never used such a high angle of view to live before.
As far as her eyes could see now, she was looking down at the back of her head.
Her field of vision was bright and clear.
Xia Ling's height was small compared to all the other mountains!
She held the vegetables in her hands, and it was rare for her to feel a little happy.
Xia Ling was really good at this kind of question.
The devil was always changing, but what he could not change was his very aggressive dog temper.
This kind of person looked difficult to approach, but if you really treated her with sincerity, after a long time, this hair would not have to go along with it and also fall down.
* 
"I'm back. " Xia Ling returned to Zhao Haoran's house and knocked on the door.
"Okay. " A long reply came from the door.
Footsteps approached from afar, and soon, the door of the room was opened from the inside.
"come in quickly, wait for the vegetables you bought to be put into the pot. " Mother Bai wiped her hands on the Apron and hurried back to the kitchen.
Xia Ling followed in and sent the vegetables into the kitchen for mother Bai to wash.
She turned around and came back. She looked at the home.
The Zhao family was on the fourth floor. This was an old residential area, which would be demolished later, but now it was still an old house with a poor living environment.
The house belonged to Father Zhao. It had two rooms, a living room, a kitchen, and a bathroom. It had a total area of more than 90 square meters.
The room was filled with daily necessities. Traces of a family of four could be seen everywhere.
There was an ashtray on the coffee table. Beside it was a pile of teaching aids for high school students.
On the Balcony Hung Zhao Haoran's police uniform and mother Bai's clothes... ...
The four of them lived here.
However, of the three bedrooms, Zhao Haoran lived the best.
Father Zhao and mother Bai lived in the big bedroom, with the side bedroom for Bai Yanyan, and Zhao Haoran... ... Slept in the small side room ...
The small side room was next to the kitchen, and it was the room with the worst lighting in the entire apartment.
Even though Zhao Haoran was originally one of the owners of the House, later on, for convenience, the four of them lived together and rented out another house, and Zhao Haoran's room was taken away.
Therefore, when Father Zhao asked Zhao Haoran to vacate the room for Bai Yanyan, Zhao Haoran still refused.
Unfortunately, the refusal was invalid!
Xia Ling smiled.
A gentle face was reflected in the mirror next to her.
She stood there and looked at the mirror again.
She was wearing sportswear. Zhao Haoran was wearing a hoodie and long pants. He had a young face.

Xia Ling wanted to run, but no matter where she went, she could always see the devil king with a gentle and malicious look in his eyes.
"Xia Xia, where are you running to? "

[1v1, sweeter than ever ]
"..."
Text: Yan Luo Bai, "fast wear, flirt: Plan to save the fallen boss"

CEO Jun Hara's house
On the west side of Harbor City, a gated house with a stone fence stood tall and glamorous. Green grass surrounded the big house and a colored fountain sat in front of the front door. A combination of yellow and white lights illuminated the interior of the house where vintage-elegant was the theme.
Mr. Hara casually browsed the tablet on his hand as he sat on the sofa. A crease formed on his forehead, evidently bothered by the email that he was currently reading. The light clacking of heels echoed in the living room as Margaret entered the room with a huge smile on her face. 
"What are you reading, daddy?" Margaret leaned over to see what her father was looking at but she was only able to glance at the tablet before he closed the screen and turned to her. "Mm, you're home?"
"Yes." She walked around the sofa and sat next to her father with a sigh, "I'm exhausted."
"Why? What did you do today?"
"Oh, nothing much really… Just out shopping with the girls." She turned to her father and met his gaze. "What are you thinking about, daddy?"
"It's nothing, I'm just wondering what Chairman Park is going to say on Monday," he answered, placing the tablet on the coffee table in front of them.
"You're going to meet Damien on Monday? Why? Can I come?" Margaret immediately straightened up, a glint flashed across her twinkling eyes upon hearing Damien's name. She had just read the articles online before she arrived home. The original write-ups had been taken down, however, the news had already spread so widely that netizens were still talking about it.
She didn't like that Damien and that woman he was with in the afternoon were being talked about like they were a celebrity couple. But that was just a temporary thing. She knew that this would cause a ruckus with the board knowing that they wouldn't want their company's image to be tarnished. Once that happens, kicking Young Corporation out of the picture was going to be easy.
"You haven't… Hmmm… Don't search anything online for now, okay? Crown Resort Group requested a meeting with all the bidders of the project on Monday. Also, we've talked about this. It's better if you don't go anywhere near Damien Park." Jun Hara studied his daughter's face as if he was trying to search for something before probing, "You didn't see him, did you?"
"Of course, not, daddy. I told you… I'm fine now. I promised you that I would stay away and I did… I haven't seen him at all. I swear." A charming smile cast her face, looking so angelic as she lied to her father's face.
Breathing out a sigh of relief, Jun Hara nodded and patted Margaret's head. "Good girl."
"So… I really can't go with you?"
Her father only eyed her and she pursed her lips into a thin line, raising her hand in surrender as she got up. "Okay okay… I was just confirming. Fine… I won't go…"
"Mm. Have you eaten dinner?"
"Yes, Dad. I'm going up to my room now." She pressed a kiss on her father's forehead before happily strolling towards her bedroom with a wicked grin on her face.
Jun Hara watched as his daughter walked up the stairs with worry written all over his face. "Don't forget to take your medicines. Good night."
"I won't, daddy. Good night!" Margaret disappeared from his sight and she entered her bedroom, locking the door behind her.
The yellow light that softly brightened her bedroom made the whole place look serene and calm. Her bedroom had shades of pink and white on the walls, the curtains, and even the drapes on her canopy bed. Margaret Hara had this adorable and innocent persona; one look at her and you'd want to be friends with someone as cute as her.
With a smile on her face, she went to her dresser and sat in front of the mirror. She looked at herself, turning her face from side to side as though she was examining her appearance. Picking up a wooden paddle brush, she started to brush her hair carefully, humming to the tune of Lullaby by Krzysztof Komeda.
When she was done, Margaret washed up and changed into a floor-length white nightgown and padded towards her tall dresser, pulling the topmost drawer open where untouched bottles of pills worth a few months were kept hidden. She glanced at her reflection on the mirror next to her and smiled before briefly looking at the medicine bottles again. Then she closed the drawer and went to her bed. Daddy wouldn't know if she missed a few pills or so anyway…
There were a few stuffed toys on her bed but she grabbed for the baby doll as soon as she crawled to the middle of the bed and cradled the baby in her arms. "Hey, baby… did you miss mommy?" A gentle smile formed on her lips as she softly caressed the baby doll's face. "I saw your daddy today… He was out with someone else but that's okay... He'll be back, I'm sure of it. I'll make sure of it."
Margaret got settled under the covers and turned off the lights. It was still and quiet and the only sound that could be heard was another round of humming from the same spine-chilling tune that filled her room—"Lullaby"
"I wanna see your daddy again soon… What do you think I should wear?" she casually asked the baby doll in her arms as if she was expecting it to respond.
Margaret Hara left Esmea almost a decade ago. Everyone—except her family—thought that she left for Japan to manage their business there. While that was partly true, no one else really knew what happened to her all these years. 
Now, she appeared as if she was a normal, beautiful woman in front of her friends—and only the walls of her bedroom and the doll in her hands truly knew what happens at night when she's all by herself.
"Hush now, baby, don't cry… Daddy and mommy are going to be together again soon. We'll be a happy family," Margaret softly said and then started, "La la la la la la la la la la…"


"Today, I choose you. And I'll choose you over and over again. Without pause, without a doubt, in a heartbeat, I'll keep choosing you.” -A

What would happen when a top assassin with a tragic background suddenly wakes up losing her memory after a long coma?
 
Five years after living her new identity, Katherine meets many misfortunes. With the help of her friend, she takes on the role of a secretary-slash-assistant for the country’s popular bachelor, Damien Park, Aka the Resort King. But who would have thought that on her first day of work, her boss would end up being her bane of existence?
 
With a smirk on his devilish, handsome face, Damien drags her to his office and presses her against the wall until his face is just inches away… “How dare you show up in front of me five years late?”
 
Surprised by the forceful antics of the man in front of her, Katherine blurted, “Mister Whoever you are, let me go!”
 
“What? Whoever... I am? Kitten, you better not think that you can get away with feigning ignorance. After disappearing that night, I thought you would already be on the other side of the world. Is being my secretary another one of your lies? Laughable.”
 
Katherine’s fate from then on entangled with his as she began to spend more time with him. The more she does, the more her true self is revealed... and this would scare her. 

Will she allow herself to fall in love with him? 
 
***
 
Twirling the knife in her hand skillfully, Katherine stared daggers at the man before her. As she stands from her seat, she stabs the knife on the wooden table in front of her in a bang!

Tied up with his hands behind his back, yet the man before her didn’t seem to feel a bit of fear.
 
She saunters wearing only her lace underwear and a white long cardigan over it, a small sexy smile appeared on her face. Her fingers gently caressing the chin of Damien Park as her sweet voice resounded out in the room. “I never would have thought there would come a day where I would be facing you 
like this... Mr. Park, would you like to see me dance?”
 
Chuckling slightly, Damien finds her provocation very tempting. "Let's see what you've got."
 
Discovering the secrets and unfolding the truth of her past, will she spare Damien's life or will she kill him?

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     "Mommy mommy! Look what I drew!" I grab the picture I just drew and bring it to a very tall woman. She is very tall and slim and has chestnut colored hair. Her facial features are blurred. Why is her face blurred? I wonder to myself.

    "That very beautiful dear" a woman replies in a dense tone. She didn't even look. I know she's just busy with work. She always is, but even so, it still hurts me a little when she shows me no affection. Maybe dad would like to look at it? He always tried to pretend like he cared, but he was still at work and wouldn't get home before my bedtime. I'll just leave it on the  fridge so he can see it later. Walking to the kitchen I grab my favorite little, red stool and drag it to the fridge. I stand on the stool and hang my picture next to all the other papers on the fridge. The refrigerator had so many papers on it you could barely see the actual fridge. I don't understand why they keep so many ugly papers hung. Every time mom or dad gets another paper in the mail they hang it up, but the weird thing is everytime they look at the papers they seem to be put in a sour mood. At least more than usual. Maybe my new picture will make them happy when they look over instead of upset. The memory starts to fade and bleed into the next.

    I stare at myself in the mirror. I have brown hair down to my chest, which hasn't fully developed, and bright green eyes. My lips are full and red, but not as red as my eyelids and cheeks. I have obviously been crying. I have to look away from the mirror ; I can't bear to cry. Crying is so pitiful. At least I'm not in public. I grab the cool sink handle and quickly rinse my face. I look back in the mirror. My face is still red, but it's presentable enough. Noone could tell that I've been crying if I didn't tell them, which obviously I wouldn't. I give one more look in the mirror, put on my fake smile, and walk out my bathroom door. I glance around the room I walk into, my room, and see the digital clock sitting on my bedside table. The clock read 7:15. Oh shit! I'm gonna be late for school. I rush out my bedroom door and down the stairs. I ignore the fight my parents are having in the kitchen and grab my backpack of the coat hanger. I can't see my parents since they are in the other room, but I still holler to them. "Bye Mom. Bye Dad" you hear their fight cease fire for a split second. 

"Love you too . . . Have a good day," your dad hollers back to you. I turn open the front door and walk out. I wait a second to see if I hear anymore fighting inside. The phone rings and I hear my mom pick it up. I can tell by the tone of her voice it's a work call. Knowing how my parents normally are done fighting after an interruption of some kind I turn around and sprint down the road. I can see the school building, but the closer I get the more the school fades. I know I'm waking up, but I don't want to. I still haven't found any answers.



This story follows the protagonist Quinn; a girl that wakes up in a dark, prison like room. She has no idea where she is, or how she came to be here. She has no memory of her life before her capture, but every time she is unconscious, she regains snipets of memories from her past. Will the weight of her past crush her, or will she be able to accept the past as it is and change her fate and the people she cares about most.
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When Li Xin woke up from the bed, her temple felt a sharp needle-like pain.

She rubbed her unkempt hair and squinted her eyes to examine the surroundings.

This is a bedroom with a very simple and clear style, with a white ceiling and a large black bed. You can hardly find other colors wherever you look.

Li Xin couldn't help but wonder in her heart, it didn't look like a girl's room at all. She stood up on the edge of the bed and walked slowly to the tall mirror in the room.

The girl in the mirror is tall, with long black hair hanging down to her waist, and her slanted phoenix eyes are slightly cool. The peach lips are light and thin, and the beautiful nose and slightly raised eyebrows complement each other.

Li Xin touched her chin, secretly thinking that this character turned out to be a cold beauty.

That's right, Li Xin is not the original body, she was originally an ordinary person, but she was picked up by the system and inexplicably brought into this world. She must complete a certain number of tasks before she can go back.

Currently,y her first task is to seduce the original brother.

The original brother Li Zhao,  seniors Li Xin by two years and he is currently studying in the same high school as Li Xin. The parents of the two have worked abroad for many years, and only two siblings stay in China.

It stands to reason that the brother and sister should have a good relationship. It's a pity that Li Xin is cold and doesn't usually know how to talk to Li Zhao. Besides, the person Li Xin has a crush on is disliked by Li Zhao and has received strong opposition from Li Zhao, so the quarrel between the brother and sister has reached a freezing point.

To her, Li Zhao is indeed a good brother, but it is a pity that his younger sister is too self-conscious, not only does she not know people clearly, but also hurts those who care for her.

Thinking of this, Li Xin couldn't help sighing. If she could have such a brother who loved herself, how could she be so ignorant? She turned out to be an orphan and didn't know what it was like to be held in the palm of her hand.

Fortunately, she is an orphan, so she can feel so comfortable about seducing her brother—even if the two are related by blood.

Li Xin walked around in the mirror and found that this young body was really attractive. The curvature of the neck is beautiful, and under the delicate collarbone, a pair of soft and pointed pepper milk stands proudly. She opened the collar of her pajamas and was pleasantly surprised to find that her nipples seemed to be a soft cherry pink, very desirable.

Notice: This is not my book, I am just rewritting it here
Author name: Qing Gen
 
As a transmigrator with the hook up system, Li Xin's task is to destroy the orignal plot of the male lead and female lead, and hook up with the male lead.
That is to say there is all kinds of shameless PLAY.
/(/^/o/^/)/

It was a warm day, sun light shone through the windows of the apartment's bedroom illuminating the place.
Feeling the light on his eyes, a young man slowly woke up yawning
"What a dream… of all things to dream about, it had to be a short man of a work of fiction, something must be really wrong with me" The young man said recalling what he perceived as a dream.
Yet to open his eyes, he slowly raised his body as he tried to get down the bed and start his long-awaited weekend.
The young man landed his feet on the ground trying to stand up not completely awake yet
*Creeeek*
"Whoaaa…"
The young man yelped as the moment his feet touched the ground, he lost his balance and for some reason it felt like his feet went through the floor.
"What the…"
The young man finally opened his eyes looking at his feet that were deep in two small cracks in the floor but that wasn't the only thing that caught his attention as his eyes looked at his clothes.
"Strange, when did I get blue pajamas?" the young man thought to himself.
True the floor cracking was something unexpected and he didn't understand why it happened but he could understand that accidents do happen, however, what he found stranger than that was the fact that he was wearing clothes he doesn't think he bought nor having in the first place.
"Did I buy them last night?" He remembers that he was very tired last night and some parts of his memories weren't clear thus he decided not to dwell on the matter, after all, he probably just forgot when he bought those blue pajamas he is wearing.
The young man pulled one foot out of the holes and stepped forward but again, his foot broke the floor
"Is this house getting old or something?"
The young man pulled his foot again and tried to walk towards the door but each step he took made a hole in the floor.
The young man looked at the trail of holes behind him.
"This is weird, isn't something wrong here?" he pondered for a moment
"Ah!"
"This not my bedroom!" He said in shock 
"Where am I? where is this? How did end up here?" he was full of questions as he looked around that room, if anything he remembers that he was in his bedroom and nowhere else, that much he was sure of.
Looking around his gaze fell on a long-standing mirror.
"I don't have a standing mirror… no that's not important, who is that?" he asked surprised as he looked at the figure reflected on the mirror as he approached it.
"Looks familiar" he said as he stared at the reflection in the mirror.
The reflected figure was that of a handsome man somewhere in his twenties  with a height that reached nearly two meters tall, short black hair, sharp blue eyes, and well built, very strong and developed muscles that made the figure both more attractive and intimidating, as the muscles looked as if they are about to rip through the pajamas. 
The young man stared at the reflection, age wise the figure didn't look much older than him however if he were to say what made the figure special, then that would be that the figure was better looking than him
"This mirror is weird, is it malfunctioning, or is it broken?" the young man kept looking at the reflection that kept repeating the same movements he did at the same time.
"No, it is a normal mirror, what am I saying?" 
The young man sighed as he shook his head and slapped his cheeks then looked again at the mirror as he yelled with wide open eyes
"I AM SUPERMAN?!!"
As a fan of comics, how could he not realize who that figure is, thus was another surprise.
The young man kept touching his face while staring intently at the mirror.
As he focused more and more on the figure not believing what he is seeing, his eyes suddenly turned bright red and before he realized it, a red beam like laser was launched from his eyes very fast and went through the mirror or rather it melted the mirror and the heated beam didn't stop there but continued in a straight line towards the wall behind the mirror
"Heat vision!" the young man again shouted in surprise or rather he was a bit shocked by the lasers he suddenly shot from his eyes.
He quickly covered his eyes with his hands.
Confused by the whole situation, he could hear his heartbeat getting faster as he looked like someone that couldn't tell left from right in his current situation, the situation was too sudden for him to process, the only thing he could tell, is that his brain might overheat.
Not knowing how to react or what to make of his current situation, he decided to take deep breaths in an attempt to calm himself, after all, when in a problem, it was better to be calm and rational.
The man racked his brain trying to understand what was taking place then he said as a certain name came to his mind
"Mr Mxyzptlk"
[Yes? You called?] a familiar voice suddenly echoed in his head
"That wasn't a dream?" the young man said as if he just realized something
[Dream? I am no dream, you reap what you sow, you should be happy I didn't kill you, now hurry and show me how you are going to change my mind about superman]
"What are you saying? Are you serious? What do you mean change your mind? It was just a comment!"
[Just a comment? Human you ridiculed me, you made fun of me JUST LIKE SUPERMAN] Mr Mxy didn't sound happy
[Anyway, rather than worrying about that, I suggest you hurry because you see, right now your soul is out of your body and is even in a different universe, in a sense you can be considered dead, however, since I like to be fair I shall take care of your body so it doesn't actually die and rot, hahaha…]
"What? Die? Rot? What are you talking about? Hey what should I do? Hey?" the young man kept calling but Mr Mxy didn't say any other words.
Realizing the gravity of the situation and that what he was experiencing was real, the young man fell down as he felt overwhelmed.
Staring blankly, he looked at the ceiling
"So, I am superman now?" 
"I need to change Mr Mxy's opinion of superman?"
"My body might die?"
The young man repeated what he heard and understood, one sentence at a time as if he was trying to make the situation sound better or reach some conclusion
"But I got powers? I GOT POWERS!" his eyes suddenly full of vigor as he seemed to finally accept the situation and found a ray of hope in that weird situation he found himself in, after all, it is the dream of many if not all to have super powers and especially for fans, having the powers of superman would be a dream that comes true and who wouldn't be happy to have sharp senses, superhuman strength and speed amongst many other abilities.
Finally, the young man was very excited
[Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you, if your body, that is currently in a vegetative like state, dies then that mean you die too, bye~] Mr Mxy's voice echoed in the young man's head again.
"What?" the young man's new found hope shattered hearing the news…

A young man while online browsing for a movie to watch, read somewhat upsetting comments, unable to leave without saying anything he commented his thoughts unaware of the consequences of such act...
“So? You like superman eh? Let us play a game, shall we?” 
Alas, because of a blunder, a normal young man of modern age finds himself in the world of DC comic as none other but Superman

At this moment, the sound of the water suddenly ceased.
Not long later, the bathroom door opened and hot air brushed against Qin Shu's cheeks, causing her to flush red. Her nose was greeted with the fragrance of shower gel.
A tall and upright figure walked out of the bathroom. He was wearing a light gray nightgown. His hair was wet and drops of water dripped down. They trailed along his well-defined forehead, before sliding across his face and dripping onto the nightgown.
The unique scent of a man gushed towards her, filling her nostrils.
Fu Tingyu stared at the person in front of him. His eyes were dark. "It's already twelve o'clock. Why aren't you asleep?"
"I was reading just now. I realized that you weren't back yet, so I came over to take a look. Are you going to sleep here tonight?"
Qin Shu was waiting for him to return to the bedroom. She wanted to help him, but even after she was done, he had not returned.
Fu Tingyu stopped wiping his hair. "I thought you were asleep."
Qin Shu recalled how she used to lock the door and switch off the lights once it was past 9pm. Even if she couldn't fall asleep, she would still lie on the bed, all so that Fu Tingyu wouldn't come in.
"I didn't sleep. I've been waiting for you in the bedroom."
Fu Tingyu's abstruse eyes stared at her. He clearly knew that there was another reason behind her transformation. However, when he heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little happy.
When she realized that the man wasn't speaking, Qin Shu said gently, "Let's head to the bedroom and sleep, okay?"
Fu Tingyu replied, "Mm."
Ever since they shared the same bed, he had even grown to like her body temperature.
In the past, he did not have the habit of hugging a pillow.
Now, he did.
The corners of Qin Shu's mouth hooked into a smile as she tugged the man's hand and brought him out of the study.
Fu Tingyu glanced at their interlocking hands. The temperature of his palm was cool, and the temperature of Babe's palm was warm. It suited his liking.
In the bedroom, only the bedside lamp was on.
During her past few days on the island, she couldn't sleep well almost every night.
Every time she closed her eyes, she would recall that scene. The scene where blood dripped down the man's mouth in his attempt to save her.
Qin Shu listened to the man's strong heartbeat, which made her feel especially at ease. Only then did she close her eyes to sleep.
Fu Tingyu lowered his eyes to stare at the person in his arms. After these two incidents, he realized that he liked holding the girl in his arms.
No matter why his Babe had changed, he is willing to accept it as long it wasn't for the sake of that man.
As long as she stayed by his side.
-
-
Early the next morning, before the first light could even be seen.
Qin Shu got up a little later than Fu Tingyu. After washing up, she walked into the cloakroom and saw the man buttoning his shirt in front of a mirror.
She strode over. "I'll help you."
Fu Tingyu stopped buttoning up his shirt and turned his head to look at the girl who was walking over.
Qin Shu stood in before the man and stretched out her hands towards him. She started to fasten his shirt, starting from first button on his collar.
Fu Tingyu's hands were hanging by his side. He looked down at the girl who was helping him button his shirt. This was the first time she had fastened a button for him and he was a little excited.
While Fu Tingyu was in a daze, Qin Shu finished buttoning his shirt and walked towards the closet. She glanced at the area where his ties were stored.
Fu Tingyu watched on as the girl selected a tie. She had a very serious expression on her face as if she was carefully chose a suitable tie.
Qin Shu's eyes landed on a neutral blue tie. She reached out to pick it, before returning to Fu Tingyu's side.
"This neutral blue tie matches your gray shirt very well."
Although Qin Shu had never tied a tie for anyone before, she had watched him tie it before. She knew a little about the process.
After she secured the tie, she said a little embarrassedly, "This is my first time helping someone wear a tie, so it might not be as good as yours. Take a look in the mirror."


“Are you still going to run away?”
“No, not anymore.”
He loved her to the point of paranoia, a compulsion that penetrated his bones and was impossible to cure.
“Babe, you can only smile at me.”
“Babe, I’ll get you everything you like.”
After getting revived, Qin Shu’s eyes were as bright as snow and she had high intelligence. She held on to her handsome and rich husband, refusing to let go, devoting herself to protecting and pampering him. She worked hard to become stronger so that she could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
Before her revival, Qin Shu believed the words of her younger sister. She hated him, blamed him, and devised a thousand ways to run away from him.
Yet, he loved her deeply, pampered her with all his heart, and allowed her to behave atrociously.

╔────── ¤ ◎ ¤ ──────╗

             "Truly, the human nature is the

           scariest thing ever, this weak, greedy 

      mortal being can make demons shake in   

                   terror and hide in shadows.

         ╚────── ¤ ◎ ¤ ──────╝

3rd person's POV 



Darcia stood in the glamorous ballroom looking down at the crystal ball placed in front of her blankly seeing how David who was struggling to stand up was now attacking Sebastian mercilessly. The boy was something else, That's for sure. Lightning bolts shoot from his hands in Sebastian's direction, Darcia was surprised he just learned to use this power and he already was good at controlling it even though everyone knew Lightning was one of the hardest elements to control. David strike his opponent throwing him to the wall, the once beautiful room was now ruined and burned completely. The indigo feathers flying across the room. She watched as David took calm, powerful strides toward the other and she smirked. 



"You, you,how could you?...How could you defeat me?" Sebastian was beyond shock, watching the young human in terror. He looked into his eyes and he almost flinched at how dark his eyes looked there was nothing in them except warth  and blood lust, this wasn't the same boy who walked into this room. 

"Mirror, where is the mirror?" David said in a flat tone. "I will never tell you, you pathetic creature, how dare you?" Sebastian screamed jumping to his feet preparing more wind spears ready to throw them at David. 

"You're making it difficult for yourself." David said eyes burning into his soulless being. 

"You're just another puppet of her, you're not the first and won't be the last. I will send you head for her."

He threw his spears and David swiftly dodged them, destroying some with his powers, her powers. He wondered, if this was just a little bit of her powers, What the whole of it can do? He body shook from excitement. He attacked Sebastian hitting him with Lightning continuously. He distracted him with weak attacks from everywhere and hiding somewhere in the ruins, once he saw an opening he ran toward him striking his best shot and hit him in chest, blasting his heart. Sebastian screamed in agony and pain before falling down onto the ground eyes slowly closing. Indigo feathers now mixed with pink rose petals coming in from the hole in the wall fell down on his unmoving body.

It took David a few minutes to register everything before looking at his hands that were covered in a black sticky liquid and screamed, falling back his eyes filled with tears.

"What have I done? What have you done?" He screamed, his second question directed toward the very woman who was now chuckling at his state.

"Oh I did nothing sweetheart, it was all your doing not me. I just gave you a little push. Now go find the mirror, quickly." She said. David cursed her, how could someone be so cruel? She...no...not her...she was right it was him who killed the guy.

But he didn't feel regret he was more shocked and kinda scared but didn't feel bad about it. After some time he finally was able to move again, scrambling on his feet he searched the entire floor all the dolls were lying on the ground without moving. He finally managed to find the mirror in a bedroom and comeback to were he started walking through the green portal. His eyes landed on Darcia who was smirking and behind her was Victor looking as exotic and grumpy as the last time they met. 

"You made it." Victor said through gritted teeth glaring at him harder, if that was even possible. Though David didn't have time or energy to give a damn about him right now, he felt drained both mentally and physically. He just handed the mirror to her.

"You can go and rest, I ask Violet to take care of you." She took the mirror and exited the room almost in a hurry. David wouldn't admit but he felt kinda offended and maybe even hurt. She didn't even say thank you or if he was ok, foolish of him to think she cared for him."I assume you know your way to your bedroom." Victor said walking away leaving David alone.Hours passed and he was in his room, Violet brought him food and clean clothes and helped him with his injuries as well.

......

Meanwhile Darcia and Victor were in her library, she was seated comfortably on her big chair.

"My lady, I apologize for my rudeness, but can I ask you something?" Victor said never looking into her eyes, she hummed in response. 

"Why did you gave the boy you power? You never helped any of those humans." 

"He's special, Victor. Very special. I have a feeling that he will give me what I truly desire." 

"Special..." he repeated her word under his breath. 

.......

Footsteps were heard in the empty room, a tall figure approaching Sebastian's body, standing a few feet away observing the room for a moment before clicking his tongue in annoyance. 

"Pathetic." His deep voice cut through the deadly silence hanging in the air. He kneeled down and touched Sebastian's forehead before standing up after some time. He smirked humming thoughtfully. 

"So you found yourself a new puppet, Darcia." He turned around and his body vanished turning into thousands of blue butterflies, each flying in different directions. 





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