110: Chapter 110 This charlatan is getting a little addictive!

The heavy alloy door closed seamlessly with a dull hydraulic sound.

A 'click' as it locked.

This sound was like a switch, instantly cutting off the noisy, fanatical world outside, filled with rust and gunpowder.

Inside the royal bedroom, the lighting was soft and ambiguous.

It had clearly been meticulously arranged. Although the walls remained cold, hard metal, the floor was covered with thick rugs salvaged from old-world ruins, and the air was filled with a faint, lavender-like fragrance—it was unclear what mutated plant it had been extracted from.

The most eye-catching feature was the massive alloy bed in the center of the room.

It was covered with snow-white sheets that even carried the scent of sunshine—those were things Jiang Chen had fed through the system previously.

"Father God..."

Jiang Wanqiu's voice came from behind.

It was no longer the majesty of giving orders on the parade ground, nor the excitement tinged with tears from just moments ago.

Right now, her voice was as soft as melted water, carrying a subtle, imperceptible tremor, and the... secret joy of finally seeing the prey fall into the trap.

Jiang Chen turned around, his Adam's apple bobbing sharply.

He saw that Jiang Wanqiu had already untied her scarlet cape at some point and tossed it casually on the floor.

Immediately after, her fingers rested on the zipper at the collar of her black nano-combat suit.

"Zzz—"

The sound of the zipper sliding down was even more ear-piercing than thunder in this silent space.

As that flash of black faded, the legendary "breathable tactical pajamas" finally revealed their full form.

That wasn't pajamas at all.

It was just a few pieces of fabric and straps, crazily testing the limits of physics. Large swathes of snow-white skin were exposed to the air, forming an extremely strong visual contrast with the black nano-material.

She walked barefoot, stepping onto the soft carpet, approaching Jiang Chen step by step.

"You just said..."

Jiang Wanqiu walked up to Jiang Chen, reached out both hands, gently wrapped them around his waist, and tilted her head up. Those ruby-like eyes seemed to be burning with two flames:

"You want to discuss... that plan in depth?"

"Wanqiu is already prepared."

She stood on tiptoe, her scorching breath spraying against the side of Jiang Chen's ear, her voice carrying a bewitchment that made one's scalp tingle:

"The soundproofing here is very good."

"Even if you scream loudly... they won't be able to hear outside."

Jiang Chen: "..."

Is this script reversed?

I'm the Father God! I'm here to... no, wait, I'm here to accept offerings! How did it turn into me being the one about to be eaten whole?

"Ahem, Wanqiu."

Jiang Chen tried to regain some initiative, his palm resting somewhat stiffly on her smooth back. "That... this is the first time, after all, shouldn't we have some sense of ceremony? Like, have a drink first, chat about life?"

"Not needed."

Jiang Wanqiu answered decisively.

She exerted force suddenly, her astonishing arm strength pushing Jiang Chen to stumble back a few steps until his legs hit the edge of the bed.

"Thud."

Jiang Chen fell backward onto the soft, large bed.

Before he could react, Jiang Wanqiu had already pressed herself on top of him, her hands braced on either side of his ears, looking down at him. Her long silver hair hung down like a curtain, completely isolating the two of them from the outside world.

At this moment, she was no longer that submissive believer.

She was a female emperor.

A fanatic who wanted to possess a god.

"Father God, do you know?"

Jiang Wanqiu's fingers traced Jiang Chen's chest, her fingertips trembling. "For this day, Wanqiu has waited too, too long."

"Countless cold nights, I looked at that empty bed, and I kept thinking..."

"If one day, you were really lying on it, what would it look like?"

"Would it be like this, with a little panic in your eyes, a little longing, and a little... affection for Wanqiu?"

Jiang Chen looked at the stunningly beautiful face inches away, looked at the intense, unfathomable affection in her eyes, and his last line of defense collapsed completely.

To hell with restraint.

To hell with the god persona.

I spent a billion! If I have to act like a saint again, I really should go see a urologist!

"Wanqiu."

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, his gaze becoming deep and fiery. He reached out, cupped the back of Jiang Wanqiu's head, and pulled her toward himself with a little force:

"Since you're so eager..."

"Then I will satisfy you."

The distance between them instantly shrank to zero.

Lips touched.

In that instant, it felt as if an electric current exploded along his spine. Jiang Wanqiu's body stiffened for a moment, then completely softened, letting out a satisfied moan.

This charlatan gig...

Is damn worth it!

Jiang Chen sighed inwardly, his hands starting to wander restlessly on that smooth back, preparing for the next step of "in-depth exchange."

Just at this critical moment, with the dry wood and raging fire about to ignite,

"Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!"

A rapid, sharp, and extremely annoying red alarm sounded unexpectedly in Jiang Chen's mind.

Even the space watch on his wrist was vibrating crazily, hot as a branding iron.

[Warning! Serious warning!]

[Detected severe fluctuations in the host's vital signs (although due to excitement), but the surrounding spacetime repulsion is increasing exponentially!]

[The dimensional barrier is crushing the host's physical body!]

[Please stop the current "high-energy behavior" immediately! And return to the original plane within 60 minutes!]

[Otherwise, the spacetime channel will completely collapse, the host will be trapped in the Wasteland forever, and the physical body may undergo irreversible... quantum decomposition due to the repulsion reaction!]

"Damn it..."

Jiang Chen's movements instantly froze.

It was as if a basin of liquid nitrogen at minus 200 degrees had been splashed on him; that evil fire that had just ignited was instantly extinguished, not even leaving a spark.

Quantum decomposition?

Trapped in the Wasteland forever?

What kind of bullshit setting is this?! I've only been here for less than two hours! This trial card is too short, right?

"Fa... Father God?"

Jiang Wanqiu was immersed in immense happiness, suddenly feeling Jiang Chen's body stiffen like a stone, and his movements stopped.

She opened her eyes hazily, looking at him in confusion, her cheeks flushed, lips slightly swollen, looking ready for the taking:

"What's wrong? Is there... something Wanqiu did poorly?"

Jiang Chen looked at her, his heart bleeding.

This was simply torture!

The meat was delivered to his mouth, the chopsticks were already picked up, and then you tell me this meat is poisonous and eating it will kill me?

System, be a human for once!

"It's not that you're not good, it's that you're too good..."

Jiang Chen gritted his teeth, enduring the urge to curse, placed his hands on Jiang Wanqiu's shoulders, and with an extremely tragic posture, pushed her away from him.

"Wanqiu, something happened."

Jiang Chen sat up, quickly tidying up his clothes which had become a mess, even awkwardly pulling up his pants to hide a certain natural physiological reaction.

"The world's barrier... is repelling me."

He pointed to the watch on his wrist that was flashing red frantically, his tone pained:

"I've stayed here too long, and the energy fluctuation is too great. If I don't leave now... the channel will collapse."

"At that point, not only will I be in danger, but the entire Dawn City, and even you..."

Jiang Chen paused, and to increase credibility, he had to tell a white lie:

"Could be sucked into the spacetime turbulence and turned to ash."

Jiang Wanqiu was stunned.

She looked at Jiang Chen's serious expression, and then at the watch flashing with dangerous red light.

Although she wanted to be willful, wanted to keep him regardless of everything.

But she couldn't.

She was a female emperor; she could die for the Father God, but she couldn't harm the Father God or the entire Dawn City because of her own selfish desires.

"Re... really have to go?"

Jiang Wanqiu knelt on the bed, tears welling up immediately, like an abandoned child, "It just... just started..."

"No choice."

Jiang Chen sighed, reaching out to help her pull up the slipping shoulder strap, his fingertips lingering on her collarbone for a second, full of reluctance.

"There will be plenty of time in the future."

"This time, we weren't prepared, and the energy wasn't stable enough. When I go back and build that 'Sun' over there, and have infinite energy..."

Jiang Chen held her face, promising earnestly:

"By then, let alone one hour."

"Even if you want me to lie on the bed for ten thousand years, I'll keep you company to the end!"

Jiang Wanqiu sniffled, looking at him with teary eyes.

Although her reason told her she should let go, her body's instinct filled her with resentment.

The resentment of the duck that had reached her mouth flying away.

"Then... kiss me."

She suddenly pounced forward and bit down on Jiang Chen's neck.

Not heavy, but it hurt.

It was a mark—carrying resentment, reluctance, and even a trace of possessiveness.

"Hiss—"

Jiang Chen gasped, but didn't dare move.

Until Jiang Wanqiu let go, looked at the clear tooth mark, and then hummed with satisfaction:

"This is Wanqiu's mark."

"After you go back, if you dare to let other women touch this place..."

She narrowed her eyes, her fingers gently rubbing over the tooth mark, her voice dangerous and charming:

"Wanqiu will crawl over along the network cable and bite off your... throat."

Jiang Chen felt his neck go cold, subconsciously shrinking his head.

"I wouldn't dare, definitely wouldn't dare."

He glanced at the countdown.

Forty minutes left.

Had to go.

"That... Wanqiu."

Jiang Chen stood up, tidying his trench coat. Although he felt guilty as hell, he still forced himself to put on the composure of the "Father God":

"To prevent the channel from collapsing early, let's... hurry up."

"Send me to the teleportation point."

"By the way..."

His eyes flickered. Since he didn't get to eat the person, he had to bring back some local specialties, right? Otherwise, spending that billion would be too much of a loss!

"By the way, take me to see if you have any... small animals here that look quite unique and can be taken back as pets?"