Comedy
I Want to Pet the Cold School Heartthrob’s Cat
I wanted to stroke the aloof campus heartthrob’s…
cat.
In the middle of the night, I finally couldn’t hold back anymore and sent him a message:
[Hey, classmate, can I stroke it? Just once!]
Campus Heartthrob: [Classmate, that’s a little forward of you.]
I refused to give up.
[I’m really good with my hands. I guarantee I’ll make it comfortable! You just run one hand from head to tail, right?]
The other side went silent.
An hour later, the campus heartthrob finally replied:
[One hand won’t work.]
[You can’t get a proper grip.]
Keeping a Canary Outside My Arranged Marriage Husband’s Back
Married life was so dull that I got myself a canary to pass the time.
Who would have thought the news would reach my husband, the man I’d married for an alliance? From that day on, he started coming home more and more often.
He even… kept finding new ways to surprise me. Until one day, he asked, “When are you going to take me to meet that canary you’re keeping outside?”
“What is it about him that has you so fascinated?”
I froze. “You want to meet him?”
After he gave me a firm yes, I took him to meet the bird I’d been raising.
A Gloster Canary.
The Most Ordinary Old Lady
On her seventieth birthday, Song Xiaotao found an unconscious young man in her vegetable patch. Judging by her years of experience cracking melon seeds and shooting the breeze at the village entrance, this fellow was clearly trouble. Yet, she brought him home anyway. Song Xiaotao had seen off her last living relative ten years ago. Even if he brought a calamity that wiped out her entire household, she was the only one left to go. When the young man came to and saw Song Xiaotao’s wizened face, his vision swam, and he nearly blacked out again. Heavenly Bodhisattva, why was his Love Tribulation partner an old woman?!
The Handsome Guy Upstairs
The insanely hot guy upstairs is six-two, with cool-toned fair skin and gold-rimmed glasses. He looks aloof and abstinent, but apparently, he’s actually a beast.
The very night I moved in, the upstairs unit went at it all night.
So passionate. So impressive.
It would have been even better if I hadn’t been the one suffering through it.
When they were about to start up again, I finally couldn’t take it anymore.
I opened the property management WeChat group and added the hot guy from Unit 802, Building E.
“Hi, you’re the resident of Unit 802 in Building E, right?”
“Could you two keep it down?”
“It’s so loud I can’t sleep…”
He replied, “I’m working overtime at the office.”
I shot up from my deathbed of exhaustion, suddenly smelling the scent of piping-hot gossip.
The next second, he transferred me eight hundred yuan.
Him: “Bro, help me block the door. I’ll be there right away.”
Brothers Are Meant to Be Dao Partners
I was the worst student in the Joyful Union Sect.
And yet the Chief Disciple of the Sword Sect claimed me as family, saying I was his long-lost little sister.
The cool, otherworldly Immortal Lord Xie said he wanted to make it up to me.
So I lied and told him I was gravely ill, and that I needed dual cultivation with him to stay alive.
Just like that, I landed the number one spot on my must-eat list.
Later, when I truly couldn’t take another bite, I had no choice but to confess:
“I’m not sick at all. I just wanted your body. But now I’m tired of sleeping with you.”
I thought Xie Lingyu would hate me to death once he learned the truth.
But when I turned around, I saw him holding a huge bag of aphrodisiacs, expressionlessly pouring them down his own throat.
“It’s all right. Now it’s Yanyan’s turn to help her big brother with his illness.”
Me: “???”
It Seems Only I’m Focused on Palace Intrigue
Ever since I was little, I was determined to become the Head of the Six Palaces.
So I married the Crown Prince and fought for the position of Empress, until I was only one step away from my goal.
All I had to do was outlive the sickly Empress currently sitting in that seat.
Of course, aside from the Empress, I still had other rivals: Consort De, Zhaoyi Zeng, Jieyu Yao…
Diligently, I crushed dissent. Conscientiously, I built my own faction. Day and night, I colluded with officials at court. One after another, I brought down every consort in the harem who dared stand against me, until at last I became the most powerful woman in the world.
I was selfish, calculating, and vicious.
But on his deathbed, the Emperor held my hand and said gently, “All these years, you worked hard.”
Mother, I’m Just a Pig Butcher
I found an unconscious noblewoman by the river.
One bowl of lard rice a day, and she slowly nursed back to health.
Then one day, a great contingent of Tiger Guards came sweeping in full force to my butcher shop and knelt before the noblewoman: "We humbly request that our mistress return to the marquis's residence!"
The man leading them noticed me standing off to the side, trembling: "And who are you?"
I blurted out in a panic: "This commoner is the third butcher shop south of the city, pig slaugh-"
Before I could finish, the noblewoman clapped her hand over my mouth.
"This is my only daughter, the one I had fostered with my maiden family."
What Should I Do After Imprisoning My Crush?
I imprisoned the peerless genius I had secretly loved for years.
After an accident left her blind, I covered her eyes with a silk ribbon.
Now she glares in my direction and angrily condemns my despicable methods.
She asks what I want from her.
I tell her I want her to cooperate with her treatment and recover in peace.
I will heal her eyes.
And later, I really do.
I promise to return her to her old life, only for her to fly into a rage.
“What? You’ve only kept me prisoner for a few days! Are you stringing me along? How dare you leave me hanging like this!”
“You’d better pray I never find you. If I do, I’ll show you exactly what it feels like to be left hanging!”
Too guilty to acknowledge the threat, I send her away that very night.
I think everything will finally return to normal—until she actually finds me.
The silk ribbon that once covered her eyes is now cinched around my wrists, hoisting me high above the floor.
Forced onto the tips of my toes, I have nowhere to hide beneath her unwavering gaze…
More Beast Husbands, Please!
I was just about to tell my beastman husband that my sight had returned when I overheard his younger brother trying to persuade him.
“Shi Zhou, you may have lost your memory, but Yue Wei was your fiancée.”
“She’s badly injured now, and only your S-rank healing power can save her.”
“Are you really going to stand by and let her die?”
“If you can’t bear to leave that little blind girl of yours alone, I’ll take your place for a while.”
“She can’t see anyway.”
In the end, Shi Zhou gave in.
“All right.”
The live comments erupted with excitement.
[The strictest dad in the entire shipping fandom has arrived. Who else understands the noble sacrifice of a tsundere little brother offering himself up to the cannon fodder for the sake of his brother and sister-in-law’s true love?]
[Little brother: This family would fall apart without me.]
I raised my head and looked over, my heart skipping a beat.
Before me stood an upgraded version of Shi Ye-taller, broader, younger-looking, devastatingly handsome, and with an even straighter nose.
After Shi Zhou left, I felt my way over and wrapped my arms around Shi Ye’s waist from behind.
“Honey, you feel so different today.”
“Why are you suddenly hanging to the left?”
“Is something bothering you?”
Palace Cats and Their Many Affairs
My imperial sister’s tomcat set his sights on my female cat and was rejected.
My mother consort ordered me to apologize, so I did.
The tom still refused to give up, and my cat’s other suitors beat him up.
Then Mother Consort told me to kill my “femme-fatale cat” to appease my sister…
This time, I refused.
“Think about who she is and where you stand,” Mother Consort advised.
Understanding dawned on me. “Oh. It’s because my mother is a coward.”
My mother might be a coward, but I was not.
Neither was my cat—she was, in fact, the greatest feline beauty in the entire imperial harem.