Desainer kepala SI Corporation yang terkenal, Xiao Yu, masih muda, menjanjikan, dan penuh dengan bakat. Tetapi siapa yang mengira bahwa surga akan cemburu dengan kejeniusan kepahlawanan ini ?! Setelah bangun dari kecelakaan mobil, dia tiba-tiba terlahir kembali sebagai hamster!

An unlikely team, Snake and Hamster, put their heads together to escape the pet store on the only day of the year there is no staff; Christmas.

A one-shot for a writing prompt - target length 1k words.

Zhang Yun is a gaming hamster. For a special mission in the Lost Kingdom, he has been a hamster for ten years. To his surprise one day, the game suddenly announces that the server will be permanently going offline just as he's about to complete the mission…

However, at the moment the game goes permanently offline, he actually brings the game system to an alternate world. He also brings along everything in his inventory, including his hundred million summoning scrolls.

Uh?

For a ten-year hamster to become rich overnight, what worries does he have at conquering the alternate world?

Ah, I'm sorry. You're mistaken. I don't want to fight. I just want to be a silent hamster…

Zhang Yun has a habit of hoarding stuff in games. For the sake of a special quest in the game 'Lost Kingdom', he's been hoarding all kinds of items for ten years straight. Just as he's on the verge of completing that quest, suddenly there comes an announcement that the server will be taken offline.
And then, at the moment of shutdown, he's transported into the game world, along with everything in his inventory... including one hundred million summoning scrolls.
Huh?
Ten years hoarding all this loot... every challenge rendered moot?
Ah, but please, don't get the wrong idea. I'm not looking for any trouble--just a quiet little hoarder, nothing more...

In the world of Beast people, there is one rule that needs to be abode by all-- that hierarchy must be preceded. It is a place where strongest predators prey and immortals rule over others, it is only to ensure the balance in the cycle of life.

For Chii, coming from a hamster litter; it isn't an easy life.


Dragon!mainlead, hamster!maincharacter

This book helps you in understanding your skin and getting to know what it needs!

Zhang Zian changed his mind from making a prank. Instead, he slightly patted on Little Celery’s shoulder. 
"Good morning, Little Celery." 
Even so, Little Celery was startled. She jumped a little bit and yelled. Her eyes were enlarged in fear, and she turned around and looked alertly at the person behind her. She felt relieved after recognizing it was Zhang Zian. 
"Brother store manager, you scared me," she patted on her chest and said. 
"Haha, you should see your face, it’s so funny. You want to try again next time?" Zhang Zian was teasing her. 
"Please don't!" Little Celery thought he was serious. She waved her arms and said anxiously, "Brother store manager, you are an adult, you cannot bully children." 
Zhang Zian felt superior because he was redeemed as an adult. In his pet shop, the elves usually didn’t think very highly of him. And now, someone was looking up to him, so he felt proud of himself. 
"All right. I was just joking." He smiled, "You seem to be very timid, are you not a fan of horror movies?" 
"Horror movies are the worst!" Little Celery looked very frightened. "There are some annoying boys at our school that use scenes from horror movies to scare us during recess." 
Indeed, boys at Little Celery’s age had nothing to fear — they might even dare to pull whiskers from a tiger. Zhang Zian remembered that when he was a child, people didn't have cell phones or other electronic devices from which to imitate scenes from horror movies to scare others, but some boys would catch caterpillars or beetles to scare girls. At that time, he was a well-behaved boy, so he would not participate in such pranks with the boys, but he was not brave enough to stand up for the girls. 
"Really? Did you tell the teachers about that?" he asked. 
"I told the teacher, and the teacher confiscated their phones and asked their parents to reclaim the phones. And then the boys called me a snitch," said Little Celery in injured tones. 
Zhang Zian felt compassion for Little Celery and tried to console her, "It's okay. You did the right thing. Who cares what the boys say!" 
That said, he knew that Little Celery had not yet reached the age where she wouldn’t care what others thought of her. Even at his age, Zhang Zian didn't have the mentality of a saint that could ignore others’ comments. So, his consolation might only produce limited effects. 
But Little Celery nodded and smiled a little bit, "That's what my mom said." 
"Yes, that's what mature adults will tell you. So, you don't have to care too much about what your childish classmates say," said Zhang Zian agreeably. 
"Okay, I understand," she nodded obediently. 
"So, are you coming to my shop to feed Xiao Ling and Er Duo today?" He was walking with the foam insulated box tucked under his arm and asked her. He knew what the answer would be; he just asked because he had nothing else to say. 
"Well…today…I don't think I can today..." 
Surprisingly, Little Celery declined the invitation. She lowered her head, kicking rocks and shuffling her feet while walking. Her tone sounded like she was both confused and embarrassed. 
What? That was the real problem? That was why she was sad? 
Zhang Zian became serious and asked her, "What's going on? Did your mom not allow you to come to the shop?" 
If Little Celery’s mom didn't want her to come to the shop, then no matter what the reason was or what her concern was, Zhang Zian would definitely respect her mother's decision. He didn't want Little Celery and her mother’s relationship to be affected because of Little Celery’s fond of pets. 
"It's not my mom... It's..." she was hesitating whether she should tell him. 
"Is there any reason you can’t tell me?" hearing that it was not her mother that stopped her, Zhang Zian felt relieved. What would stop her from visiting the pet shop if her closest family member said yes? 
"It's my classmates..." She raised her face a little bit and said embarrassingly, "I told my classmates at school that Xiao Ling and Er Duo can talk. They didn't believe me and called me a fool." 
"Well..." 
Zhang Zian didn't see that coming. Children, especially innocent children like Little Celery, always wanted to share with everyone if they discovered something new. So, it was totally normal that she would tell her classmates that Xiao Ling and Er Duo could talk. She didn't do anything wrong — if there was one thing that went wrong, it was that Zhang Zian didn't act as a thoughtful adult to remind her not to tell anyone about the hamster and the lop ear rabbit talking. 
Zhang Zian could not blame Galaxy because it liked doing good deeds; likewise, he could not blame Little Celery because of her innocence. In the process during which children grew up, the behavior of the adults around them would influence the children’s personalities in one way or another, for children were very good at observing and imitating other people. If parents and adults around them couldn’t behave themselves, then it would be  only a matter of time until the children would learn something bad or become sophisticated in bad advancements. 
Zhang Zian could not blame Richard either. It was Zhang Zian who had told a small lie, and Richard just spoke on behalf of hamster and lop ear rabbit so that his lie could come true. Did Richard do anything wrong? Of course not. 
Nobody had done anything wrong. Zhang Zian could only blame himself because he hadn’t been thoughtful enough. He hadn't even considered the possibility that Little Celery would tell someone else about her encounter with the hamster and lop ear rabbit. But even if he did remind Little Celery not to tell anyone, it would be a very difficult task for her, because kids liked talking. Besides, would she hide it from her mother? 
Little Celery lowered her head and stared at the tips of her shoes, as if she had made a mistake and was waiting to be punished.
Zhang Zian noticed the two braids that swung rhythmically behind Little Celery’s head. Her hair was meticulously braided by her mother, and maybe only people who truly cared about Little Celery would notice her braids. He believed that Little Celery’s mother loved her wholeheartedly, and he would never do anything, no matter how small the possibility might be, that would influence the relationship between Little Celery and her mother. That was the bottom line and the ultimate principle that he would hold on to. 
So, even if he went back to that day, he wouldn’t tell Little Celery to hide the secret from her mother. 
Seeing that Zhang Zian had not spoken for a while, Little Celery raised her head secretly and looked at him, and then further lowered her head nervously. She had never seen her brother store manager looked so dismayed, so she was really terrified. She must have done something so horrible that her brother store manager, who was always so kind and friendly to her, would look so sad and angry. If brother store manager lost his temper, would he drive her away and not allow her to play with Xiao Ling and Er Duo anymore? 
Little Celery nervously rubbed her shoe tips. Her eyes filled with tears, her sight became blurred, and she might cry any minute. 
Zhang Zian was indeed very depressed, for he was faced with two opposite choices. One way was that he confessed that he had lied to her, and that her classmates were right, hamster and lop ear rabbit could not talk, and he was joking with her before. That was a rather easy way. He could get out of the responsibility easily. Sure, he was just teasing the kid — was that not allowed? 
However, Little Celery might lose her trust in adults forever. 
Zhang Zian could only choose the other way, which was the difficult one.


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

Chapter 50: Bigger pebble.
By Sloan’s count, he’d died once when the snake bitch shot him in the head. Then he’d died four times in the ring. Well, that was it. Five was enough. He wasn’t going to end up in that revival tank again. He was going to do this. He had to win this time. Octnavin warned him that the folantos were now bored. His sense tentacle said that they were not even cheering any longer.
As Sloan rose up toward the dome, he could hear Octnavin in his head giving a steady stream of battle tips. Sloan had to live this time.
When the platform stopped, this time, Sloan didn’t wait. He’d learned that lesson already. Sloan rolled off the metal and into the dirt as the hamster rushed him. 
“Not this time, mother-fucker.” Sloan got to his feet. He spun and did a sold kick to the hamster’s face. He was never going to own a hamster if he ever got back to Earth. Sloan dodged a swing from the hamster’s claws. With wide fingers, Sloan nailed the Malzian in the eyes. The rodent reared back in surprise.
While the hamster was momentarily blinded, Sloan ran around to his hairy back. He jumped on his shoulders. Sloan gripped the hamster in a headlock. Gritting his teeth, Sloan held on with everything he had. 
Scratches to his forearm caused Sloan’s skin to gush blood, but he didn’t give in to the pain. He refused to let go. Using his other arm to secure his grip, Sloan squeezed. The alien hamster backed up into the mirror wall, but Sloan knew from death number two that those were not glass. 
“Nice try, rodent-from-hell.” Sloan threw his legs back and bounced off the trampoline-type material. The propulsion from his legs was just what Sloan needed. Still holding onto the hamster’s neck, he sent them both flying forward. The damn alien hit the ground whiskers first. Sloan held on for dear life. That is what this was… Sloan's dear life. 
-Hold a little longer.- Octnavin spoke calmly in his head. Sloan tightened his grip crushing the hamster’s neck. The alien rodent thrashed in the mud. His airway was cut off, but still, the creature fought. Finally, the hamster stopped moving and wheezed.
-Well done, but you must kill him.- Octnavin said. -This is a fight to the death.-
Sloan eased his hold from around the alien’s neck. He sat on the furry back and then grabbed both sides of the hamster’s head. 
“It is what it is.” Sloan wrenched on the hamster until the fuzzy neck was broken. There was an audible crack. The head was now in an unnatural position.
He did it.
Sloan got to his feet and stood in the mud of the ring. Holding up both his middle fingers, he spun in a slow circle giving everyone behind those mirrors the biggest fuck-you Sloan had.
“That’s right, bitches. Eat it.” Sloan did a victory lap around the dome. He would probably have to fight this guy tomorrow, but for now, he didn’t care. In this second, he was alive.
Sloan noted that his platform was dropping. Leaping, he reached his lowering dais and once more flipped the bird to everyone watching. As he was lowered back to his cell, a grin lit up his face. Damn right. Humans could hold their own. 
When Sloan got to his floor, and the raiser stopped, he jumped off the metal and grinned at Octnavin.
“That’s right. I’m the mountain now.” Sloan did a victory lap around the tiny cell as Octnavin watched him from his seat against the mud wall. 
When Sloan stopped dancing, Octnavin shrugged. “Bigger pebble.”
“You’re a dick.” Sloan laughed as he walked to the water. He began to clean the scratches on his arm. He used part of his shirt to clean the injury before he returned to Octnavin’s side. The alien looked asleep against the rock. 
Sloan studied the alien for a minute. Octnavin looked too still. Curious, Sloan entered the alien’s head. Lately, the alien had been closing off some of his thoughts. During Sloan’s fights, Octnavin only presented calm. During Octnavin’s time in the ring, the great Dagerstanteen hid the pain from some of his hits. For the first time, Sloan wasn’t okay with being shut out. He barged into the alien’s mind as if he’d just kicked down the door.
Hunger. 
The starvation was a living, breathing monster in the alien mind. The feeling, the sensation, was so powerful that it took Sloan’s breath away. Instantly, Sloan’s stomach cramped in response to the need for food rolling off Octnavin. 
“What the hell is wrong with you?” Sloan asked. “I know it’s not five-star cuisine in your fancy palace, but get off your high horse and eat some fruit.”
 Sloan rose and picked up an apple. 
“I cannot.” Octnavin didn’t even look at the offering. 
“Don’t be a stubborn ass.” Sloan waved the apple and then set the food down by Octnavin’s leg. Turning around, Sloan began to pick through the muddy pile. He grabbed the pieces that looked the least rotten. Quickly, he washed them at the little watering hole. “Here.” Sloan turned around. “These are still good.”
“I cannot eat them.” Octnavin waved his drinking tentacle. “They gave you food because you need all the help you can get, but they are trying to actively weaken me for the fights. It makes the betting better. I can only take in liquid.” Once again, Octnavin closed his eyes like he couldn’t even look at the fruit. 
Sloan sat back on his heels. This whole time he’d been eating, and Octnavin had been slowly starving. Why didn’t the alien ask for help? Sloan knew why. The king-ruler-warrior was a stubborn dick and he didn’t ask for help from anyone. He carried the weight of the world on his shoulders alone. 
Shaking his head, Sloan hunted in the fruit until he found a busted watermelon. One side was rotten, but the other side was perfect for making a bowl. After he broke the rind, he dug out the center and then washed his new container. Smiling, he decided all his work in the coffee shop was finally worth something. This might be the grossest smoothie ever, but it was food, and it was liquid. 
Sloan began to squeeze oranges into his rind bowl. After chewing apples, he spat the pulp into the makeshift container. He worked to find anything in the pile that was soft or liquid, and that was still in good condition. 
While Sloan chewed a banana, he added water. As he mushed fruit. he thought about how much he’d learned about Octnavin in the time they had been here. The alien was fearful of becoming a shitty ruler of his planet. He was lonely with only his siblings that he could talk to or trust. He felt the weight of Rhylent’s judgment every time his sibling didn’t like a decision he made. The planet’s political system was full of Dagerstanteens who would delight in pointing out how his creator was better than him. 
Sloan also learned that the alien had a hard time asking for help or saying please. He never apologized. Octnavin only thought of past mistakes as the best choice he could make at the time. It was crazy that Sloan had learned all that about the alien’s family, home, and life but had somehow missed that he was hungry. 
"I’m the pebble, but you can be defeated by not having teeth." Sloan teased the alien. "You’re like a big baby."
"I am not defeated, my pebble." 
When the liquid was finished, Sloan carefully carried his full rind bowl over to Octnavin. He picked up his drinking tentacle. As he gripped the limb, Octnavin lowered his eyes to the bowl.
“It will not have the right nutrients.”
“Come on, baby. It’s better than nothing.”
Octnavin let Sloan set the tentacle into the watermelon bowl. He sucked it empty in a matter of minutes. Sloan felt his hunger ease. 
“I know this is the grossest smoothie ever. And I would give my left arm for a steak right now, but it’s what we got.”
Octnavin grinned and pulled Sloan into his tentacles.

Beyond Earth, there is an alien species known as the Dagerstanteens. These mighty warriors are wise, strong, and powerful. Unfortunately, they're dying out slowly. Just as the royal family accepts that they will be the last, a new hope arises. Humans. As each of these aliens discovers love, humans will sacrifice much, and both worlds will change forever.
This story contains graphic sex, violence, non-consent, and erotic scenes with tentacles. 18+

The Alien Love Series is created by C.M. Moore, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.


Lancelot was trying to figure out the identity of Duchess Lilo when he discovered he was surrounded and being stared at by the half-naked gamers. The gamers noticed that Lancelot was an "NPC".
Lancelot was wearing armor, didn't have green words above his head, and had average looks. It was obvious that Lancelot was an "NPC".
"Why is the NPC dazed?"
"Because it's his first time here? That's the setting of NPCs." 
"Anyways, that's the Plot. We'll just watch."
Some gamers tried to get close to Lancelot, but they stood in front of the Castle. When they approached, at a certain distance, something stopped them from advancing.
The obstacle was actually the "Plot Animation Mode".
As the gamers' Mana came from Lilo, once Lilo appeared and exerted her dominance, the gamers had to quiet down.
"Cough, cough."
A fat Hamster walked out with a script in his hand. He cleared his throat and said loudly, "Citizens of Victoria! This is the great Duchess Lilo! No matter what identity you have, from today onwards, you'll be the subject of Duchess Lilo. To build a better Victoria, devote your entire life to the city!" 
Though the fat Hamster was passionate, his helium voice made the gamers want to laugh. As they were being restrained, they were forced to hold back the laughter.
"Yes, that's the way! Start working!" another fat Hamster came forward and shouted.
"Can we find something to eat?" Another fat Hamster looked as if he was pleading the gamers.
…
Lancelot was full of doubts, but since he was a forsaken Knight, he didn't have many requests.
He could only go along with these weird fellows from the Teleport Portals and build a new home.
At least Duchess Lilo looked like she was powerful.
To create wealth, cut the trees first.
Lancelot felt for the sword at this waist. This was a precious sword that symbolized the honorable Knight. Today, he might have to use it to cut trees. Would it break? 
As Lancelot was feeling melancholic, he saw two petite Fairies, and one of them walked to a tree. 
"It's too realistic. Though I have seen the screenshots, it looked flat like in the photograph. It's really realistic now that I'm playing the game." 
"Why do we look different from the Little Fairy? The Little Fairy in Eternal Kingdom has wings, so why don't we have wings? We are larger in size too."
"Nonsense, we are Fairies, she's a Little Fairy. Are you being silly?"
"What the heck…"
They chatted as they walked to a small tree, picked up a rock on the ground, and smashed it against the tree.
Wait, was that a rock? On the tree trunk? Were both of them intending to cut the trees using rocks? Were they mad?
Then he saw a half-naked man whose spine was severely distorted. He crawled on the ground, waddling his thighs as he walked. He clenched his fists and smashed the tree trunk.
Nut cases. Were all of them mad?
Fortunately, they were the minority. Most of them were still chatting enthusiastically or complaining,
"How do we complete the mission? We're supposed to cut trees, but we aren't given the tools?"
"There are tools. Didn't you see the Mission Tips? Go to the Castle for the tools!"
"Silly gamers, can you open your eyes before complaining? Are you expecting the Axe to be placed in your backpack?"
"This game is very realistic. We have to get our own tools."
"Haven't you played games or browsed the discussion forum before?"
"While you were arguing, I obtained the tools. I'm informing you that there are no more tools."
"Let's go. Let's carry rocks and food. Those with similar missions, follow me. Let's carry something!"
A group of them made a ruckus before leaving.
Lancelot was surprised. They didn't have a discussion or receive any orders from the leader, but they knew what they were supposed to do.
Some of them would stand there looking dazed before shouting.
"Anyone with a mission to explore the map? Let's do it together!"
"My mission is cutting trees. Let me team up with someone with a carrying mission. The efficiency is higher!"
Where did they receive their missions?
Lancelot went into deep thought.
The Grand Priest, who was holding his exercise book, walked to Lancelot and gave him a fright.
"You must have doubts… why are these people so strange?"
The Grand Priest was full of passion and joy. He said, "Previously, a God envoy said that these people received God's blessing. Most of them possess beautiful figures and appearances. That is the best evidence!" 
"Wait a moment, a God envoy?"
Though he had many doubts, Lancelot was most interested in the God envoy.
"I'm speaking of Lord Sherlock. He showed us God's miracle. He was the envoy appointed by God to guide us. It's time for us to guide these lost sheep."
The Grand Priest looked at the crowd with green words and smiled like a compassionate father.
Lancelot pondered carefully. He felt that Sherlock was very mysterious, but he didn't recall anything he did that was miraculous. Perhaps his disappearance was counted as a miracle?
The Grand Priest walked to the gamers.
He took out his exercise book and said to them, "Do you wish to go to Heaven? I'll show you the way!"
The gamers who were thinking of how to cut the trees looked at the bald Grand Priest. They were taken aback for a while before they started shouting excitedly.
"Gosh! Is that the Sacred Knight mission? Why am I so lucky?"
Gamers gathered around him and shouted.
"I want! I want!"
"Me as well!"
"Me too!"
"Waaaaah—!"


Sherlock is a new generation Dungeon Lord whose ambition is to become the greatest Devil King and building up the greatest Dungeon in the Underworld.
He summons a group of other-worldly goblins who give themselves strange names, form cliques, engage in commerce, and even fight among themselves.
They call themselves—Gamers!

Outside the private room

I heave a sigh of relief as I leave i hate those types of people. Better give this room to someone else tonight. I don't think I can hold my tongue. I nearly moo'd at her when she said cow. Her stuck up face would of been too funny. That man though mmm very my type. Tall, muscular  dark hair swept back, strong chiseled jaw. All together too yummy. I go back to the kitchen.

"No good Pierce give that table to someone else or I'll loose my job tonight".

"Damm would of been good tips".

"It's ok plenty of other table's and I'll go on the computer later check for an extra job".

"Your always so busy. Here eat this".

"Oh my god thank you Pierce". I give him a kiss on the cheek and sit at the side of the kitchen and stuff my face full of pasta.

"Hamster you look like you haven't eaten all week.  You have to look after yourself".

Pierce is always looking out for me and vice versa. 

"At least im a cute hamster. Those people out there don't know how to enjoy food".

I finish up and go about clearing other tables and taking orders. I've not done too badly tonight. I walk through the floor checking if anyone needs anything and spot the handsome man leaning talking on the phone outside his private room. I walk past but he puts his arm out to stop me. I look up at him and he says goodbye and hangs up the phone.

"You didn't come back".

"Miss me?". Oh no that was too flirty.

"Mmm, you where my entertainment".

"Sorry to disappoint but my job isn't to entertain you".

"Here for her rudness".He hands me a roll of notes. I smirk at him.

"My entertainment value is higher than that and instead of money I'd prefer to teach her how to talk to people". I put the money in his dress pocket and walk away.

"Interesting". He said as he walked away. He had only stayed to eat as he wanted to see her again. It wasn't something he would usually do but this woman intrigued him. She was a petite little wild cat that could pretend to be cute or bare her claws. She had also stood up to him which no man would do let alone a woman. Women surrounded him for power and money he didn't want anything to do with them but this little kitten was fun to be around.

Returning to the room he drank his wine and and sat for a while longer. Going through with the formalities of the evening. He left soon after saying goodbye to Mr Fu and his family he turned to Aiden his secretary.

"Lets not book any dinner's with Mr Fu again".

"Yes sir I'll get the car".

He walked to the side of the restaurant taking out his phone to make a call when he was struck on the back of the head and pulled into the side alley.

Kitchen

"You know that private room seven big boss even tried to slip me some money. God there all the same. Money will buy my silence or a kiss. Stuff him and his money".

"Your right not to take it, what if it had meant something else you can't be too careful". Pierce said.

"I know i know that's why I shoved it in his pocket. His suit probably worth more than my whole wardrobe. I'm going out for some fresh air. The ladies out there drown themselves in such heavy flowery perfume it's making my head sore".

"No problem, I'll see someone look out for your tables for ten minutes".

I nod at Pierce and walk out taking a big breath of air into my lungs. I hear a scuffle, who would be in the alley. I walk further down and a man is on the ground and two men standing over him. 

I creep over and kick one to the ground as the other takes a lunge at me I grab his arm and twist it till I hear a crack. As he screams out I bring his face down to my knee hearing another crack, nose and arm broken the man screams. The guy gets up from the ground and grabs my neck, I elbow his stomach that I had just kicked then his groin he bends over and I kick him again. Both lying on the ground they stumble away and run.

I kneel down and see the handsome man from private room seven. I check his pulse he is ok thankfully. I see he has blood trailing from his head. I take off my neck scarf and wrap round his head. Not very fashionable I know but it'll stop the bleeding. Checking that there are no other injuries I help him up and walk out of the alley and see the man who was seated next to him at the dinner table, he rushes up.

"Oh thank goodness, what happened".

"Help me get him in the car".  He helps me place him in the back seat and I tell him about the two men and his injury.

"Better get him to the hospital".

"Thank you miss". He runs into the car and takes off.

"Well Mr handsome I'll be seeing ya".

Men like that are like dragons, legendary, powerful and dangerous. He no doubt has enemy's I'll  check when I get home who my Mr handsome is.

When Ivy Hughes meets Ceo and Underworld boss Noah Adler sparks and fists fly. The first time she meets him she hates him, the second time she meets him she saves his life. Burnt by love before she wants to be free with no ties but Noah wants her everything.

This domineering CEO is determined to have her and she is determined to run. Can he tame the firey kitten and can she warm his cold heart?



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EXTRACT

"But."

"No buts, not any more you have to stay with me you are mine forever." His deep cello voice melted her heart, she would ask no more of her man tonight.

Ivy for the first time initiated a kiss, she was too impatient to wait for Noah. She grabbed his face and turned it towards hers. She kissed him with everything she had and hoped that he felt her sincerity. He promised her she was his, his only lover. She accepted that, she didn't want more than to know she had someplace in his heart even if it wasn't love, as long as he had wanted her as much as she wanted him.

Noah was relieved, he kissed Ivy back and was careful with her not to touch her back or sides. He held her and kissed her, he had missed this and didn't want to ever be alone again. He got a taste of his old life in the last twenty-four hours and he didn't enjoy it.



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Jing Yunzhao and the three returned to Cozy Garden, but their curiosity towards the two transfer students did not subside.

In the kitchen, Jing Yunzhao made the medical cuisine as per the instructions within the spirit jade. The trio waiting in the living room were practically salivating from the smell overflowing from the kitchen, but they could only eat some fruits to satisfy their stomachs for now.

"These fruits are all grown by Biao-jie's Shifu, they're so fresh! A few days ago, I ate too much spicy food, and if it weren't for these fruits, I would have grown more pimples on my face!" Su Chu was holding a large apple while nibbling and talking at the same time like a hamster. Both her cheeks were stuffed till they were round, her appearance was extremely cute.

All along, Xiao Haiqing was not interested in cute things. Compare to cute little girls, she liked Jing Yunzhao's cold, empress type more. But now that she was faced with Su Chu, she did not feel any disgust. She couldn't even resist being attracted by this girl who was cute to the point that she broke meters.

Perhaps her cuteness was different from those students pretending to be pure!

Xiao Haiqing turned her head to look at the kitchen and spoke without thinking, "That Tang Zihua guy's a bit weird."

"Why do you say so?" Su Chu did not understand.

Gan Jinchen pupils contracted. "You think so too?"

"The moment one sees Tang Zihua, it's obvious he looks like a rich second generation. Even if he doesn't publicize it and still looks genial, personality traits don't lie. This kind of person suddenly running into this small county of ours, I don't believe he doesn't have a purpose." Xiao Haiqing bit into her fruit with a 'Ka-cha' and continue, "That He Jiasi…"

"He Jiasi has a huge animosity towards Jing Yunzhao," Gan Jinchen picked up from where she left off.
"Who cares about her? If she dares to bully my family's Yunzhao, I'll kick her to death. A powerful dragon still can't crush a snake in its own haunts!" Xiao Haiqing rolled her eyes. Just thinking about that girl made her lose her appetite.

The voices of the three were not loud, but Jing Yunzhao could hear everything clearly. She was both helpless yet moved by them.

In her past life, she did not have a single friend. Living was just a sad reminder. This feeling of being protected was not bad.

Her lips curved into a smile and she served the food that was done onto the table. Xiao Haiqing, in the meantime, was hugging tightly onto her elbow and refused to let go.

"Yunzhao, your body smells really good," Xiao Haiqing acted like a pervert.

Jing Yunzhao played along, acting unsatisfied, "The smell of grease and smoke, yet you still want to mention it? If you think it smells good then go to the kitchen, you can smell until you're satisfied."

"Ah ah ah~ Did you guys realize? My family's Yunzhao is really too cute! Why am I not a man, I really want to kiss…" Xiao Haiqing completely ignored whatever Jing Yunzhao was saying, her eyes shining with pride. After she was pushed away for finding somewhere to rub on, she held Su Chu's face and spoke in resentment.

Being made fun of Xiao Haiqing like this, even Jing Yunzhao's face was slightly red. Who let this be the first time in both of her lives to experience this?

Gan Jinchen followed her gaze and also looked at Jing Yunzhao when his heart suddenly skipped a beat, thus he quickly retracted his gaze.

Jing Yunzhao's figure was tall and thin, puberty had treated her well, but she was not charming. Her phoenix eyes were bright but cold, and her eyebrows as dark as night. She had a pair of thin red lips that gave the illusion that they were smiling yet not. Because they were at home, she previously wrapped herself in a green silk shawl and carried herself lazily. Her gaze on everyone carried a unique lightness in her pupils, and likely because she was teased by Xiao Haiqing just now, the tips of her ears were faintly red. Unfortunately, due to her inborn distant temperament, it made her look proud and trying to be brave. No matter what, it made people experience a different kind of cute.

Gan Jinchen took a calming breath. He was a good student, he did not want to experience early love. However, staying with Jing Yunzhao, this kind of girl, the pressure was huge!

"Gan Jinchen, why's your face red? It can't be that you want to kiss my Yunzhao too?" Xiao Haiqing wore a thieving smile and continued, "But don't even think about it, Yunzhao is mine!"

Gan Jinchen originally was not blushing, but the moment he heard her, his face instantly emitted smoke. He wanted to drill his head into the floor tiles.

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In her past life, she had no one to rely on and died alone in jail.

But now, she has been reborn, given a second chance.

Got an heirloom.
Activated a mystical Space Dimension.
Studied medicine and became a genius doctor.
Opened a clinic.
Founded a company.
Bought a house and land.
Found her blood relatives.
Her worth became higher and higher.
Her fan club became bigger and bigger.

“Young master, the Zhao family’s young master faked an illness and went to future young miss’s place for treatment. . .” said a servant.

“Break his legs! Fail his organs! A fake illness? I’ll make him sick completely!” A man said.

“Yes! But young master. . . what are you doing?” The servant said, confused.

The man finished swallowing a bunch of expired pills and said, “I’m sick, gotta go find my wife for some treatment!”
1428 chapters (completed)
+ 8 extras
Credits to Translator: 
https://mehtranslations.wordpress.com/portfolio/the-favoured-genius/

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