153: Chapter 153 Four new crew members, each with their own agenda!

The light slowly dissipated.

Four figures, distinct in style yet equally stunning, appeared clearly before everyone.

The deck instantly fell into an eerie silence.

Whether it was Li Taiping or the "old crew members" behind him, all of them widened their eyes, momentarily unsure how to react.

Standing on the far left was a woman with a figure so voluptuous it was almost exaggerated.

She wore a tight, high-slit red qipao that perfectly outlined her devilish curves.

In particular, her chest was so full that she couldn't see her toes when looking down; those two heavy mounds seemed ready to burst through the constraints of the qipao at any moment, a massive visual burden.

With capable short black hair and a pair of slightly heroic phoenix eyes, she exuded a contradictory aura of mature efficiency and multifaceted charm.

Her name was Hong Youwu. She was a 'Great Scholar'!!!

Standing next to her was a woman with a completely different temperament.

She wore an elegant light blue Republican-era student uniform, with ear-length short hair, a fair oval face, and a pair of clear almond eyes that seemed to speak.

She stood there quietly without any makeup, yet possessed a natural scholarly air, looking like a noble young lady from the capital who had stepped out of an old-fashioned pictorial.

Her name was Jing He.

The third person was a mixed-race girl whose beauty seemed somewhat unreal.

She had the delicate facial contours of an Easterner, yet possessed natural, seaweed-like long curly flaxen hair and eyes as clear as sapphires.

Her skin was so white it seemed to glow; standing there, she looked like a perfect work of art meticulously carved by a top-tier artist, so beautiful one dared not look directly at her.

Her name was Song Yunque.

And for the one standing on the far right, the style changed abruptly once again.

That was a... petite girl who wasn't very tall, looking to be at most 1.55 meters.

With a chubby bun-like face and large, round eyes, she looked innocent and pure, like a little dumpling who hadn't grown up yet.

Despite being in her 20s, her body formed an extremely sharp contrast with that youthful face.

With her immature height, she possessed a mature figure of the 'Great Scholar' level that far surpassed Hong Youwu.

That majestic scale made everyone unable to help but wonder in their hearts:

With such a small stature, how on earth did she support those two 'Great Scholar' mounds on her body?

When she walked, would she really not lose her balance?

Her name was Tuan Xiaoying.

At this moment, these four girls who had just been rescued were looking around with blank expressions.

When they saw this giant ship that looked like a palace on the sea, and the surrounding beauties who were each stunning in their own way, various degrees of surprise appeared on their faces.

Immediately after, a stream of information flooded into their minds; the system was instilling them with basic information about this world, as well as their identities and missions as 'Initial Crew Members'.

A few seconds later, the confusion on the four faces was gradually replaced by understanding, shock, and... a hint of complex emotion.

They looked at each other, and each read the others' situations from their eyes.

There was no resistance, nor any shouting.

In this post-apocalyptic world where human life was as cheap as grass, being able to cling to the world's strongest powerhouse and board a mobile fortress that looked indestructible was already a stroke of immense luck.

None of them were fools.

No matter how proud or arrogant they once were, in the face of absolute strength and the irresistible general trend, submission was the only, and most sensible, choice.

"Hong Youwu greets the Captain, and greets all the senior sisters."

The most curvaceous Hong Youwu was the first to react, bowing slightly toward Li Taiping and the women; her posture was very humble, and her words and actions carried the efficiency of someone from the martial world.

"This humble girl Jing He greets the Captain. I hope the sisters are well."

Jing He, with her Republican-era capital style, performed a standard Wanfu salute, her voice gentle and pleasant.

"Song Yunque." The mixed-race beauty merely gave a faint nod, her words as precious as gold, but those blue eyes were filled with curiosity.

"Tuan... Tuan Xiaoying! Greetings, Captain Brother! Greetings, all you beautiful sisters!"

Finally, the dumpling loli with the youthful face and 'Great Scholar' figure gave a ninety-degree bow, her voice soft and full of energy.

They all appeared very submissive.

Joining this "many children, many blessings" family didn't seem to cause them any rejection.

The Many Children, Many Blessings ship had developed to an unstoppable momentum in the survival world; as long as one's brain was functioning, they would know how to choose.

Furthermore, they themselves possessed the status of "Initial Crew Members," giving them a natural sense of affinity for this ship and the Captain.

Of course, surface submission didn't mean they didn't have their own little schemes in their hearts.

Song Yunque lowered her head, her long eyelashes concealing the sharp glint in her eyes.

'Number one in the world, Far Ahead... To be able to hug such an exaggeratedly thick thigh in this precarious survival world, and with everyone else on the ship being fragrant and soft girls except for this reliable-looking man, this really is a blessing earned over several lifetimes! Others would probably never get the chance even if they wanted to!'

Hong Youwu sighed softly in her heart.

'It's the general trend; it would be unwise not to submit. It's just... there are a bit too many women on this ship.'

Jing He looked around at the "sisters," from the mature and charming Su Mei to the cold-as-snow Xia Zhi, and then to the lively and cute twins, silently complaining in her heart.

'Oh my, this lineup is like an ancient emperor's concubine selection. With so many flower-like sisters, this Captain, can he... keep up with it all? Can his body handle it?'

As for Tuan Xiaoying, she was the one with the most active and undisguised thoughts among the four.

Her bright, large eyes scanned back and forth over Li Taiping's male-model-like body, and lingered longingly on Su Mei, Xia Zhi, and the others, her drool almost leaking out.

'Wow! So many beautiful sisters! So many beautiful younger sisters! I'm truly envious! And this Captain Brother, this figure, this appearance, he's exactly to my liking! Hehe, mine! Mine! All mine! The Captain is mine, and the sisters are all mine too!'

This seemingly harmless little loli was actually a pure pervert who swung both ways!

Just as these four new girls were harboring their various thoughts, Su Mei, acting as the "Big Sister," looked at their submissive and sensible appearance with satisfaction, stepped forward gracefully, and nodded with a smile.

"Mhm, very good. Each of you is so well-behaved; it seems I won't have to bother 'disciplining' you!"

Her words were meant as a joke and also to assert her status.

However, the word "disciplining" was like a needle, stabbing fiercely into Li Taiping's mind.

Su Jie...

Next life...

many children, many blessings...

Su Mei, who was keen on disciplining...

So similar!

There were so many coincidences that he could no longer use coincidence to deceive himself!

The sorrow and obsession from the dungeon world that he had forcibly suppressed erupted at this moment like a bursting dam!

He suddenly raised his head, and in those deep eyes, two flames of madness ignited, locking onto Su Mei.

Then, under everyone's stunned gazes, he took large strides and walked straight toward Su Mei.

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