Golden Spear Unyielding
“Ah… I’m a slut, a filthy whore… I’m your bitch, ah…”
At this moment, Shi Luoyin had plunged into an endless abyss, willing to utter the most degrading words.
“Ah… I’m cumming, fuck your mom, clamp that pussy tight… oh… I’m gonna shoot, ah…”
Ecstasy crashed over him like a tidal wave. Lin Zimo thrust forward fiercely, slamming his massive cockhead deep into the heart of her dripping cunt. His waist and leg muscles clenched rhythmically as thick ropes of cum erupted one after another, flooding Shi Luoyin’s pussy to the brim.
“Ah… I’m shooting, fuck your mom… all of it, so fucking good… damn.”
Shi Luoyin climaxed hard from the hot semen drenching her insides, her love juices gushing out in torrents, soaking his cockhead and sending Lin Zimo soaring to the heavens in bliss, lost in the sensation.
In that instant, they felt eternity itself.
Time seemed to freeze, their souls immersed in perfect harmony and serenity.
Afterward, with her waist aching and legs wobbly, Shi Luoyin devoured the sandwich Lin Zimo had made. It was a simple sandwich, nothing fancy.
Yet, kneaded and baked by Lin Zimo’s hands, it was so delicious it brought tears of emotion to her eyes.
“Wahhh~ Lin Zimo, your cooking is amazing! This is the best sandwich I’ve ever had.”
The sweet fruit flesh paired perfectly with the light bread, rich fruit aroma mingling with subtle milkiness, conquering her taste buds in an instant.
“Is it that good? Or are you just starving after dieting these past couple days?”
Lin Zimo was startled by Shi Luoyin’s exaggerated expression. He hadn’t even tried his own cooking yet.
Curious, he picked up a piece and took a bite. The juicy, sweet fruit meshed beautifully with the fluffy bread.
Then came the salty ham and creamy egg, the whole sandwich dancing on his tongue with an irresistible aroma.
Lin Zimo was stunned himself. This God-Level Culinary Skill fused from the system was insane.
He’d just whipped up a casual sandwich, and it was mouthwateringly perfect.
Once Shi Luoyin was full, she suddenly thought of something and blushed, gazing shyly at Lin Zimo.
“Lin Zimo… we already did that… we had sex. I’ll take responsibility for you.”
Lin Zimo was floored by her words. This girl was too adorably dense.
Usually, it was the girl demanding responsibility from the guy. How had it flipped here—with her vowing to take care of him!?
“How exactly are you gonna take responsibility for me?” Lin Zimo asked, intrigued.
Shi Luoyin pondered seriously. “Let’s be together. I really like you. Quit being a rental boyfriend—I’ll take care of you, okay?”
A man as handsome and talented as Lin Zimo had her heart racing. She didn’t want to let him slip away.
“But I’m a grown man—I don’t wanna live off a woman.” Lin Zimo shook his head. “Besides, I’ve got money; I don’t need you supporting me.”
“More than that, I have my reasons. I have to keep doing the rental boyfriend gig.”
Lin Zimo was honest. Compared to cash or whatever, the system’s reward skills were what he craved most. No way he’d quit.
Shi Luoyin drooped her head in disappointment at his words.
Deep down, she knew a catch like Lin Zimo couldn’t belong to just one woman.
From what she’d seen in the entertainment world and elite circles, any guy with money or power—even married—kept mistresses galore.
That’s why she’d offered to “take responsibility”—to keep him all to herself at home. Too bad he wasn’t having it.
Lin Zimo’s heart softened at her dejection. He resolved to treat her extra well, maybe write her some more hit songs.
Noticing his concern, Shi Luoyin perked up a bit. He wasn’t indifferent to her, after all.
“If you’ve got your reasons, I won’t force you.” She threw herself into his arms, burying her face. “Lin Zimo, you can keep doing what you want… but remember, I’m your girlfriend right now. Don’t do anything to betray me.”
Lin Zimo tenderly stroked her hair. “Yeah, got it.”
After that, Shi Luoyin and Lin Zimo spent time doing all the sweet things a couple should.
…
This day marked the end of their one-week rental period.
Shi Luoyin wanted to cling to Lin Zimo until the very last second.
But she had a Blue Star’s Got Talent recording in Lake City and had to leave.
“Lin Zimo, I don’t wanna go record. I just wanna stay with you forever.”
Perched on his lap, she cupped his handsome face, planting a kiss, pouting unhappily.
Manager Li Yan checked the time. Seeing assistant Zhou Li finish packing Shi Luoyin’s things, she urged:
“Luoyin, snap out of lovesick mode! Get up—we gotta catch that flight, or we’ll miss it. Your diva dreams are waiting!”
Li Yan said it sternly, but her eyes lingered on Lin Zimo, unable to look away.
Damn, this guy’s magnetic. No wonder Shi Luoyin was head over heels.
Lin Zimo gently pinched Shi Luoyin’s soft cheek. “Be good, go catch your flight. Don’t wanna hold up your career because of me.”
“Fine… but we’ll stay in touch on our phones. Say good morning and good night every day, okay? Mwah~ 😘”
Shi Luoyin said reluctantly, finally leaving his embrace and heading off with her manager and assistant.
Once Shi Luoyin was gone, Lin Zimo returned to his rented Pearl River Imperial View penthouse.
His phone buzzed nonstop with WeChat notifications the whole drive.
He opened it to find Shi Luoyin spamming messages.
Lin Zimo chuckled helplessly. Being too handsome is a curse sometimes. He replied to Shi Luoyin:
Meanwhile, Shi Luoyin beamed sweetly at his reply.
As long as she showered him with love, made him feel how great she was as a girlfriend, he’d fall for her eventually.
Then, her phone pinged with a Leasing Boyfriend APP notification.
【Ding! Your perfect boyfriend order is complete. Please rate now.】
After replying to Shi Luoyin, Lin Zimo spotted several unread messages.
He skimmed past the ex-landlady widow’s and strangers’, focusing on Su Qingya’s—until a sweet system chime rang in his mind.
Congratulations, host Lin Zimo! Second rental boyfriend task complete with five-star review.
Congratulations, host Lin Zimo! Reward: 200 points (extra 100 for 7-day duration). Keep it up~
Congratulations, host Lin Zimo! Reward: Random draw of one temporary ability requested by Shi Luoyin, now permanent.
Total customer spend: 59 million. 10x cashback successful—5.9 billion transferring to host’s bank card.
Lin Zimo grinned at the barrage of system alerts, then asked curiously:
“System, wasn’t the previous points reward just 100? Why 200 this time?”
Order duration: Under 3 days = 100 points for good review. 3+ days = 200 points.
“Got it.” Lin Zimo checked his total: 300 points.
From now on, sticking to 3+ day orders would double his points—basically gaming the system.
150 points per skill draw, and the system shop was tempting.
Host, proceed with random draw of Shi Luoyin-requested temporary ability for permanent retention?
“Yes, draw it.” Lin Zimo said eagerly.
Randomizing... Success! Congratulations, host—God-Level Sanda 9th Dan Martial Arts now permanent.
Lin Zimo lit up at the martial arts skill—it was perfect for self-defense.
A familiar tingly current surged through him, muscles hardening, martial knowledge crystallizing in his mind.
His extraordinary aura now carried a subtle, coiled ferocity.
Satisfied with his mirror reflection, Lin Zimo told the system:
“Use my 300 points for draws. Two in a row.”
Confirmed... Consuming 150 points for first draw... Unlucky—Thank you for your patronage.
Consuming 150 points for second draw... Congratulations! Acquired Golden Spear Unyielding skill.
Lin Zimo couldn’t believe his luck. He sucked at gacha games—ten-pulls yielded nothing—but the system delivered on the second try!
And Golden Spear Unyielding of all things! Every stud dreamed of this.
He checked WeChat again. In no time, Shi Luoyin and Su Qingya had flooded it.
At the airport lounge:
After rating five stars, Shi Luoyin tried reordering—smarter this time, for 90 or 100 years.
But the APP showed:
【Sorry, dear customer. Repeat orders require a 2-month wait.】
She tried multiple times—all failed. Furious:
“Aaaah! What kinda crap is this? Two months wait?! By then, Lin Zimo’ll be having the time of his life!”
Shi Luoyin fumed, bombarding his WeChat to keep herself fresh in his mind.
…
Lin Zimo’s head spun from Shi Luoyin’s emoji spam—kisses, hugs, lifts galore. Looked like screen-flooding at first glance.
He sent a hug emoji back, then checked Su Qingya’s.
The icy campus belle thawed post-rental.
Lin Zimo blinked at the daily barrage since they parted.
As he went to exit, a short video from yesterday caught his eye—Su Qingya from the anime club, cosplaying a character named Yan Lingji.
One of Blue Star anime’s top beauties: seductive yet pure, exquisitely drawn features.
Su Qingya’s elegant iciness and flawless looks matched perfectly—high fidelity cosplay.
She wore a tight black-red-gold flame dress hugging every curve, accentuating her voluptuous figure.
Made of glossy special material, it shimmered like fire in the dark.
Intricate gold embroidery drew the eye inescapably.
Her makeup mirrored Yan Lingji’s: red eyeshadow on those watery eyes, echoing the gold patterns, adding mystery and allure.
Her long black hair cascaded like a waterfall, gleaming against the outfit.
Graceful, powerful moves—every turn, every smile, pure Yan Lingji.
Slender fingers trailed red light trails like fireworks.
Water-snake waist, long snow-white legs like jade—one smile dripped seduction.
Lin Zimo watched Su Qingya’s video, suspecting seduction. He chuckled, shaking his head—but his thumb honestly saved it.
Then replied:
Instant reply:
Lin Zimo: 【No time. Next time.】
He truly had none. The three songs for Shi Luoyin netted 30 million, plus 590 million cashback.
Bank balance: 626,819,253.28 yuan.
He dropped 220 million to buy the Pearl River Imperial View penthouse outright.
Always wanted his own mansion—done. Remaining: 406,819,253.28 yuan. No regrets.
System explained: Repeat goddesses wait 2 months; new orders prioritized to avoid monopolies.
Max rental: 7 days, preventing long-term locks.
…
Meanwhile, in Deep City:
Atop a skyscraper in the bustling CBD, the president’s office.
A peerless beauty stood at the floor-to-ceiling windows, surveying the city below.
Her tailored suit hugged her ample, graceful figure, radiating authority and presence.
Her face: stunningly cold, porcelain-pale and luminous, an elegant winter snowflake—noble, enigmatic.
Her beauty commanded awe, regal and unmatched.
This flawless imperial sister was Gu Qingcheng, Gu Group’s CEO.
Her phone rang.
She answered to her mother’s voice.
“Daughter, any boyfriend progress? You’re at marriage age—think about settling down.”
Gu Qingcheng sighed. “Mom, I know you mean well, but I want to focus on my career. Marriage can wait.”
She craved greater achievements, independence—not a trapped housewife.
But a stern middle-aged man’s voice cut in:
“You’re 28 and still stalling?! When then? Tomorrow—bring a boyfriend home, or go on a blind date today! *Cough cough cough…*” Violent coughing followed.
Gu’s mother soothed her husband, sighing deeply.
“Sigh, your dad’s health is fragile—don’t rile him. We support your dreams, but you’re our only daughter. We want you happy, married with kids so we can help with grandkids. Otherwise, you’ll be so lonely when we’re gone.”
Complex emotions welled in Gu Qingcheng. Mom was right, but compromise wasn’t her style—nor was defiance. She needed a plan.
“Mom, got it. I’ll bring my boyfriend tomorrow.”
They brightened, chatting fondly before hanging.
“Sigh—” Gu Qingcheng set down her phone, exasperated.
The iron-fisted CEO dreaded parental marriage pressure like anyone.
Knock knock knock—
She composed herself. “Come in.” Her low, elegant imperial voice.
Clack clack clack—A sharp, pretty secretary in business attire entered, setting down files.
“President Gu, these need your review.”
Stoic outside, her heart burst with yaoi—Gu’s so gorgeous and badass! Love her! But she’s a workaholic, no romance.
Gu Qingcheng took the files. Secretary lingered; she arched a brow. “Anything else?”
The secretary jolted. “President Gu, front desk got 116 rose bouquets for you. How to handle?”
“Send them back, like always. Refuse all such nonsense henceforth.”
Her icy tone made the secretary shiver, nodding respectfully before fleeing.
Gu Qingcheng massaged her brow with delicate fingers.
Suitors aplenty, but career came first—no boyfriend.
Tomorrow… Trustworthy fake boyfriend? Or rent an actor?
As she pondered fooling her parents, her phone pinged—an APP ad.
The stunning CEO frowned. Solving her boyfriend woes, and this pops up? Intrusive big data, spam ads.
She set it aside, penning files.
One done…
Two…
Six…
She grabbed her phone, opened the Leasing Boyfriend APP.
“Hello, what’s your pricing? Can you meet all my needs and fantasies, solve my problems?”
【Hello! Pay-after-service. Rest assured—we fulfill every request. Perfect boyfriend guarantees satisfaction~~!】
Gu Qingcheng probed cautiously; it checked out.
【Enter... your ideal perfect boyfriend specs... meeting place... rental duration...】
A sly smile curved the icy CEO’s lips. She placed the order decisively…