Chapter 1: Husband, How About I Introduce My Best Friend to You?

In the capital of China, at the Qiu Family Estate. On the grand bed of a luxurious villa, a handsome man and a beautiful woman were deeply entwined. The air was thick with intimacy and pheromones, spreading rapidly to every corner of the room, as addictive as alluring poppies. Lin Ye looked at the beautiful, sweat-glistening woman beside him and sighed helplessly. "Actually, I could still..." Hearing this, Qiu Wanqing's exquisite face showed a pleading expression. She reached out with her slender, delicate fingers and gently stopped him from continuing. "Next time, I promise!" "Alright then, let me carry you to the bath." Lin Ye hooked his arms under her long, well-proportioned legs, supported her beautiful back, and effortlessly lifted the flushed Qiu Wanqing, striding into the bathroom. "Honey, why don't you give some serious thought to what I told you last time?" "What was that?" "Introducing you to my best friend! Let me tell you, she's absolutely gorgeous and has an amazing figure! You'll definitely love her!" Talking about this, Qiu Wanqing was filled with a surge of excitement, wishing she could tuck her best friend into Lin Ye's bed right this instant. "Come on, I'm your boyfriend. Doesn't it seem a bit odd for you to set me up with your best friend?" Lin Ye pinched her cheek affectionately and chuckled softly. "But I really can't handle you all by myself. You're an absolute beast..." Qiu Wanqing pouted her red lips and murmured shyly. "Uh..." Lin Ye scratched his head. "That still won't work." "Why not? Aren't you looking for women with special destinies? Maybe my best friend is one of them?" "It can't be that much of a coincidence. The person I'm looking for is extremely rare. Finding you was already a stroke of incredible luck." "What if it is? Wait here, let me show you her picture!" With that, Qiu Wanqing fled the bathroom as if escaping, for she had already sensed something stirring.

Lin Ye shrugged, looking at Qiu Wanqing's fair, jade-like figure, and couldn't help but smile. Who would have thought that this woman, who was so utterly devoted to him, was actually the eldest daughter of a prominent family in the capital? Having lived an ascetic life on Mount Qingdao, he had only recently tasted the pleasures of the flesh, so it was only natural that he was somewhat indulging in sensual delights. Water trickled down his firm pectoral muscles. Over his heart, a bewitching and deadly blood-red peach blossom pattern faintly emanated an eerie aura. He was originally the young master of a wealthy family in Changjing City. His father, Lin Muzhi, was young and promising, having founded the once-sensational Lin Corporation in his thirties. His mother, Qin Lan, was beautiful as a flower and a perfectly capable wife, complementing her husband flawlessly. They were renowned figures across the country at the time. As the young master of the Lin family, Lin Ye was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, enjoying a life of luxury. His parents doted on him, and he once had an enviably happy family. But all of that came to a sudden halt when he was just ten years old. Lin Ye would never forget that day. Clutching a perfect test paper, he pushed open the front door with great excitement, eager to share his joy with his parents. But the moment the door opened, the smile on young Lin Ye's face instantly froze. He saw a scene he would never be able to forget for the rest of his life. In the living room, his father and mother were locked in a tight embrace, the floor beneath them soaked in thick, crimson blood. The red hue filled young Lin Ye's eyes. The little boy didn't understand what had happened; the test paper slipped powerlessly from his hand, stained with blood. Sitting by the dining table was a man, a purple flying knife spinning rapidly between his fingers. The man's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Even across a decade, Lin Ye could still recall the bone-chilling cold he felt at that moment. Before Lin Ye could even call out for his father, a purple blade of light suddenly flashed! Then came the searing pain in his chest, his blurring vision, and finally, a descent into darkness. When he woke up again, he was already on Mount Qingdao. Back then, Immortal Chishui was wandering the world and happened to pass through Changjing City. Seeing the gravely injured and dying Lin Ye, he initially didn't want to intervene and incur karmic entanglements. However, Lin Ye's innate constitution was the most suitable for cultivation he had ever seen. Left with no choice, he brought him back to Mount Qingdao for treatment. Over ten years, the knife scar left on his chest by that man gradually condensed into a blood-red peach blossom. His master said it was his destiny extending his life, but it would also bring him unpredictable consequences. During this time, Lin Ye followed Immortal Chishui to cultivate martial arts and immortal techniques, long since transcending the realm of mortals. Even the old man admitted that the student had surpassed the master. Half a year ago, the old man suddenly told him to descend the mountain. "You brat, I observed the stars last night and divined a fortune for you. The blood peach blossom on your chest requires you to find nine women with Supreme Destinies. These nine women represent nine tribulations. As long as you can break through these nine tribulations, you will be like a hidden dragon soaring from the abyss, reborn from the ashes." "When that time comes, the boundless blood feud of your family will naturally be resolved!" Those were the old man's exact words. Therefore, this time descending the mountain, Lin Ye had only one purpose.

To find all nine women with special destinies who were meant to face the tribulations, uncover the truth behind the annihilation of the Lin family back then, and avenge them! "Honey! Look, look, this is my best friend!" At this moment, Qiu Wanqing returned with her phone, having sneakily changed into a sexy, sheer silk nightgown. "Seriously? You're really going to set me up?" Lin Ye rubbed his forehead in exasperation. Other families were terrified of mistresses coming to their door, but Qiu Wanqing was terrified he wasn't messing around enough. Qiu Wanqing was his childhood sweetheart. The first thing Lin Ye did after descending the mountain was to come to the capital to find her. Fortunately, her feelings for him had never changed, and the two of them naturally got together. Lin Ye had also told her everything about his situation. "What's the big deal? Good things should be shared with best friends. Besides, Honey, you're so amazing, what's wrong with having a few more women?" "I'm very open-minded, you know." Qiu Wanqing winked playfully and held the phone up to Lin Ye's eyes. "Just take a look. What if she really is the woman you're looking for?" "Look my ass, how could it be that much of a coincidence." Lin Ye just gave it a perfunctory glance, but that single glance left him stunned. The woman in the photo was wearing a light red bodycon dress and a pair of the latest Valentino heels. Her figure was hot and sexy, her face stunning, and her features exuded an enchanting allure that seemed to captivate the soul. Qiu Wanqing was already a top-tier beauty, yet unexpectedly, this woman was her equal, and in terms of temperament, she was even more alluring to men. "Well? Pretty, right? Look, you're drooling." "Her name is Lan Shiyun, the heiress of the Lan family in Changjing City." Hearing the words "Changjing City," Lin Ye's brows twitched slightly. Qiu Wanqing giggled, "Let me tell you, not only is my best friend gorgeous, but she's also a business genius. Despite her young age, she's already the chairwoman of a listed company. As long as you agree, I'll absolutely help you win her over. When the time comes, the two of us sisters will serve you together, I guarantee you'll be grinning from ear to ear!" Lin Ye rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "Fine, let's count her in. Do you know her birth chart?" "I do, I do!" Qiu Wanqing cheerfully rattled off a string of birth details, and Lin Ye immediately began to calculate on his fingers. The Day Stem is Geng, the Month Branch is Shen. The two elements in the Four Pillars are robust and vigorous; they must be followed, not opposed, forming a dual-element pattern... The further he calculated, the more astonished Lin Ye became, until he finally couldn't help but exclaim aloud. "It really is the Supreme Slaughter Destiny!"