Mint Cool Summer

[The female lead in this story is explosive, the male lead is arrogant, there's a mountain of dog food (sweet moments), and it's a story full of slag-abusing and monster-fighting, with a double dose of pampering joy.]
Ye Jiuliang was naturally cold and ruthless, with a fierce and wild approach to life. To the Ye Family, she was a calamitous lone star, and to the onlooking crowd, she was "Ninth Master".
It was said, no one was more arrogant than Ye Jiuliang; if she was second, no one claimed the first place.
Irritatingly, in the eyes of Li Mochan, she was his little wolf cub, the little rascal that he, Li Mochan, intended to pamper to the skies.
In the capital, it was widely rumored that the Li Family's Crown Prince could reduce people to ashes with just one look.
And yet, this precious and aloof figure was actually teased by Ye Jiuliang, and it seemed even... blushed.
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Upon returning from a business trip, Li Wuye cornered her in a dim stairwell, his fingertips sliding over her porcelain white neck, "How many little brothers are there?"
Meeting his dark gaze, Ye Jiuliang arched an eyebrow, "Is Li Wuye in the mood to beat someone up?"
"So what if I am?" Li Mochan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Feeling pity?"
Ye Jiuliang held back a laugh and nodded, "The little brothers can't take a hit, can you go easy on them?"
[In the private room where Xiang Tian and others were singing their hearts out, they inexplicably felt a chill running down their spines.]
Li Mochan buried his face in her shoulder and spat out fiercely, "I cannot."
Those who dare to flirt with his wolf cub deserved a ruthless beating.

The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss

He gently pushed him to the side, careful not to wake him.


After pushing him back into place, Ji Mingqian retrieved his own blanket, adjusted the temperature of the heater with the remote, and then lay back down to sleep.


He had just dozed off when an arm was flung over, landing on his chest.


Ji Mingqian was forcibly awakened and nearly punched out reflexively.


Realizing it was Jiang Yisheng beside him, he barely managed to restrain his punch.


Ji Mingqian turned his head to look at the person moving over again, a dark line across his forehead.


Just as he was about to move him back again, the person beside him suddenly started patting his head, his lips barely moving, voice as faint as a mosquito's.


At first, Ji Mingqian couldn't hear clearly, but when he leaned in, he finally made out the words.


"Er Bao." The mumbling was intermittent, but the sleep-talker was unaware.


421, treat him like a dog (sixth update)