Lolita Lolita Girls
Gu Qingcheng watched as the road grew more and more remote, suddenly widening her beautiful eyes at Lin Zimo.
“Lin Zimo! You… you… you’re not thinking of car sex, are you? I really can’t take it anymore! Don’t come at me!”
“What the hell is in that head of yours all day? Nothing but junk?” Lin Zimo said speechlessly.
“I’m not a beast. You’re in this state, and if I still went for it, would I even be human?”
Gu Qingcheng rubbed her aching, soft waist, humming and hawing.
“Hmph! You are a beast! Look at what you did this morning… up to no good.”
It was indeed Lin Zimo’s fault. He fell silent—after all, it was because he’d been provoked hard the day before.
The Goddess Leasing System’s Golden Gun Never Falls skill was no joke.
Lin Zimo adopted a good attitude. “Alright, last night and this morning were my bad. Isn’t this me making it up to you?”
“Hmph! Fine, seeing as your apology seems sincere, I’ll forgive you half for now. We’ll see about the other half once I check out the compensation.”
Gu Qingcheng remembered today was the last day of their seven-day lease and didn’t want to argue with Lin Zimo.
“Pfft—forgiveness in halves?” Lin Zimo couldn’t help but chuckle, amused by her.
“Mind your own business,” Gu Qingcheng said stubbornly, though inwardly she felt childish as hell.
“Hahaha…” Lin Zimo burst out laughing.
About half an hour later.
Lin Zimo pulled up in a scenic area on the outskirts of Shencheng, nestled amid verdant hills and clear waters.
“Qingcheng, we’re here. Hop out.” Lin Zimo opened the door and said.
Gu Qingcheng lifted her still-aching long legs out of the car, her heart filled with anticipation and nervousness. She had no idea what compensation Lin Zimo had in store.
Lin Zimo scooped Gu Qingcheng’s soft body into a princess carry, the two of them passing through a dense grove of trees.
“Qingcheng, this is the gift to make up for it. Take a look—do you like it?”
Lin Zimo set her down gently, steadying her waist.
Gu Qingcheng’s stunning eyes flew wide, instantly captivated by the breathtaking vista before her.
Under a brilliant blue sky dotted with white clouds, a vast sea of roses swayed gently in the breeze.
Countless blooms vied for attention in a pink carpet, like a magnificent painting from Mother Nature herself.
“Oh my god! This rose sea is so beautiful! I love it! Lin Zimo, you’re forgiven.”
Gu Qingcheng gushed, deeply moved. She’d never dreamed Lin Zimo would gift her an entire rose sea.
This man was a romance master.
Seeing her genuine delight, Lin Zimo smiled contentedly.
“Qingcheng, I bought this rose sea manor just for you. Come whenever you want from now on.”
A female CEO like Gu Qingcheng was too extravagant. The system’s 100 million reward had been burning a hole in his pocket until now.
Otherwise, he couldn’t claim his 1 billion cashback.
It was worth all the effort to find a 100-million-yuan rose sea manor.
Gu Qingcheng’s eyes welled with tears as she hugged Lin Zimo tight.
“Lin Zimo, thank you. This is the best gift I’ve ever received in my life.”
The rose sea manor staff watched Lin Zimo enviously.
“Who the hell is this tycoon? Drops a hundred mil on a rose sea just to cheer up his girlfriend.”
“Compared to that, those guys sending 9,999 roses to confess look pathetic,” another gardener sighed.
“And Lin’s just a young guy who can casually drop 100 mil. What kinda god-tier life is that?!”
…
Amid the rose sea stood a quaint white cottage, furnished warm and romantic inside.
Lin Zimo and Gu Qingcheng strolled hand in hand through the blooms, breathing in the fresh air laced with rose scent.
For the rest of the time, Gu Qingcheng stuck close to Lin Zimo, leaving company matters to another VP.
Lin Zimo was a nominal VP too, but he was free—collecting dividends without managing anything.
Soon, afternoon rolled around, and the lease was nearly up.
At Shencheng Airport.
Gu Qingcheng clung to Lin Zimo reluctantly. “Zimo, I really don’t wanna go on this overseas trip. I don’t wanna leave you.”
Gu Group’s overseas branch had a major project needing her personal touch as president.
But with the lease ending, she was full of reluctance toward Lin Zimo.
Lin Zimo held her, stroking her hair. “Be good. Work comes first, and I’ve got my own stuff too.”
Gu Qingcheng pouted with a sigh. If the partners hadn’t insisted on her, she wouldn’t go.
Gazing at his gentle, handsome face, she kissed his cheek. “Alright then. I’ll miss you. Message me when you’re free—I’ll message you too.”
“Yeah, I’ll reply if I see it when I’m free,” Lin Zimo said tenderly.
Secretary Li Na watched Lin Zimo wistfully from the side.
Then she said to Gu Qingcheng, “President Gu, the plane’s about to take off. We should go, or we’ll miss it.”
Gu Qingcheng had no choice but to leave with her secretary and execs.
…
Lin Zimo left the airport too, calling a designated driver to take him home.
On the road, he leaned back, eyes closed in rest, when the system chime rang in his mind.
Congratulations, host Lin Zimo! Third boyfriend lease complete. Five-star review received.
Congratulations, host Lin Zimo! Reward: 400 points (extra 200 for high difficulty). Keep it up~
Congratulations, host Lin Zimo! Reward: Random draw for one of Gu Qingcheng’s requested temporary abilities to permanently retain.
Total customer spend: 100 million. 10x cashback successful—1 billion transferring to host’s bank card.
Lin Zimo grinned at the barrage of system chimes.
In the first-class cabin of the plane.
After giving Lin Zimo a five-star review on the Leasing Boyfriend APP, Gu Qingcheng messaged him on WeChat: We’re about to take off. Miss you already. Shutting down after this.
Gu Qingcheng was perceptive and smart.
She saw Lin Zimo’s exceptional abilities across the board and his seriousness about the leasing boyfriend gig.
So she wouldn’t ask him to quit.
They’d already been intimate and tacitly become boyfriend-girlfriend. She wasn’t worried he’d bolt.
As for him possibly having other women…
Gu Qingcheng rubbed her sore waist and legs. She’d let nature take its course—she couldn’t handle him solo anyway.
Back with Lin Zimo, the system chimes continued.
Host’s 1 billion cashback triggers Blue Star Butterfly Effect. Overseas telecom scam boss died in accident 1 min ago. Sakura Country nuclear wastewater official meets God 1 min ago.
Per energy conservation and to avoid inflation, host’s 1 billion (and all future cashbacks) sourced from overseas markets like US, Sakura Country, etc. Blue Star Forbes Evil List randomly selects baddies (ruthless capitalists, terrorists, drug lords) to meet God.
Lin Zimo’s smile widened. Nice one, system!
^_^ Thanks for the praise, host. Remaining scam funds auto-returned anonymously via Y.
At that moment, in a hospital, a gray-haired, weathered middle-aged couple stared in helpless despair.
Their son needed surgery, but all their hard-earned savings had been scammed.
Then their phone pinged.
They glanced numbly—and froze. The 370,000 yuan for surgery, scammed away, had been anonymously refunded via Y.
The gaunt couple trembled in each other’s arms, sobbing with joy.
“Thank god! Our son’s saved! Our 370k surgery fee is back—thank you, Y, for getting it returned…”
On a rooftop, a college kid, scammed in an online romance and crushed by loans, was about to jump.
At the last second, a bank text: scammed funds anonymously refunded via Y.
“Waaah, thank you, Y! I swear I’ll never online-date again…”
…
Host gains 100k gratitude points from countless scam victims. More points = more luck. 100M points unlocks mystery grand prize draw.
Proceed with random draw to permanently retain one of Gu Qingcheng’s temporary abilities? Options: Godly Massage, God’s Right Hand, Trillion-Yuan Xingchen Group, Godly Cooking, Tai Yi Divine Needle, Mind Reading, Godly Hacking.
Yeah, start the draw.
Lin Zimo said eagerly in his mind.
So many options this time—who knew what he’d get?
The trillion-yuan Xingchen Group would be perfect.
Random draw in progress… Success! Congratulations, host—“Godly Ancient Martial Arts” permanently retained.
Lin Zimo was a bit speechless at another martial skill—stronger than the first, sure, but still.
System, didn’t you say more gratitude points mean more luck? How’d I not get what I wanted?
Report: Host’s luck points just offset a car crash crisis. Godly Ancient Martial Arts will help greatly later.
Lin Zimo let it go with that explanation. He had 1 billion in hand—no money worries.
A familiar tingling surge coursed through him. Lin Zimo felt boundless energy, his mind crystal-clear with godly ancient martial knowledge.
His aura shifted—calm, profound, like a worldly expert.
Like a sheathed sword: ordinary on the surface, but brimming with lethal edge.
The designated driver glanced in the rearview and nearly swerved.
What happened to this luxury car boss in the back? He’d seemed rich and flashy before.
Now he looked badass, super cool—but on second glance, unchanged?
Lin Zimo was reining it in and out, controlling his aura.
Host has 400 points. 150 points per skill draw. Draw now?
Lin Zimo eyed the draw wheel: Godly Medicine, X-Ray Vision, Black Tech Guide, Dual Cultivation, Godly Painting…
…System, did you sneak in some weird shit?!
System, use 300 points for two draws.
Got it, host… 150 points for first draw… Unlucky—Thanks for playing.
150 points for second draw… Congratulations! “X-Ray Vision” skill acquired.
Lin Zimo used to suck at gacha games—no SSR in ten-pulls. But 100k gratitude points made him lucky as hell.
One hit out of two, and the skill he wanted.
X-Ray Vision? Awesome!
What hot guy wouldn’t want that!?
Lin Zimo suppressed his rising grin and glanced around the car.
Activating X-Ray Vision, the Maybach’s internals appeared crystal-clear: V12 twin-turbo engine to brakes, fuel system to electrics.
Just then, the car stopped.
“Mr. Lin, Zhujiang Dijing arrived,” the driver said respectfully.
“Got it. I’ll pay you—triple.” Lin Zimo settled up generously.
The guy drove smooth, and with the five-star review, he was thrilled!
Lin Zimo WeChatted Gu Qingcheng back: Got it. Take care over there. Smooth travels.
Scrolling down, unread 999+ from icy campus belle Su Qingya and sweet singer Shi Luoyin.
Lin Zimo was stunned. Just seven days, and this many?!
What’d they send? Spam all day?
Icy campus flower Su Qingya?
Sweet singer Shi Luoyin?
Who to check first?
Felt like an emperor flipping concubine plaques.
As Lin Zimo pondered in the elevator, debating floor first or messages, a group burst in.
He looked up: seven cute big-loli girls in Lolita dresses.
Seven pretty Lolita princess-skirted girls.
Each skirt unique: soft pink, fresh blue, flirtatious purple…
Fluffy hems swayed gracefully with their steps.
Elaborate hair: voluminous curls styled over shoulders, adding sweetness.
Lin Zimo held the door button till they entered.
The seven Lolita girls saw his gentlemanly gesture.
They looked up politely. “Thanks, handsome!”
Though masked, his 1.88m height, sharp brows, and extraordinary aura screamed super stud.
They stole extra glances after thanking him.
While the Lolita girls eyed him, Lin Zimo scanned them too.
Zhujiang Dijing residents weren’t poor.
Online saying held: ten lolitas, nine rich—one filthy rich!
Spotted the little rich girls…