100: Chapter 100: A combination of coaxing and deception, her body so supple and easily pushed over!

Su Xiaoqi sat cross-legged on the c-rank mental soothing bed, holding that slab of Icefield Mammoth Tenderloin in her arms, her mouth dripping with grease from eating.

Faint blue energy flickered across her face. Combined with her bulging cheeks and the grease stains at the corners of her mouth, she looked exactly like a kitten that had successfully stolen a fish.

When Chen Chen came up, she was just stuffing a large piece of meat into her mouth. She looked up and grinned at him, her mouth still full as she mumbled, "Chen Chen-gege, you eat too!"

"No rush."

Chen Chen sat down by the bedside and opened the system panel.

Su Xiaoqi's trait information floated on his retina—Lv.3 Gold Trait, Gluttonous Feast: Energy Feedback.

Current Bond Level Lv.3, progress 78%.

Still a bit away from Lv.4.

The trigger condition for Forbidden Domain Dual Cultivation was written clearly—"Deep physical contact."

The daily limit was three times, and today's uses had already been exhausted on Shen Wanxing.

But once midnight passed, the count would refresh.

Chen Chen glanced at the system time.

23:11.

Less than fifty minutes to go.

He leaned against the headboard, watching Su Xiaoqi eat.

This girl's way of eating was on a completely different dimension compared to a normal person.

A mammoth tenderloin as thick as an adult's thigh—she finished two-thirds of it in ten minutes.

The force of her bite was terrifyingly strong; one could hear the crisp sound of meat fibers being torn apart.

But that face—

She happened to have a baby face that made people lower their guard completely.

Round eyes, round cheeks, and eyelashes that were long and curled.

Her black twin-tails swayed back and forth with the movement of her chewing.

She was just over 1.6 meters tall, but her loose T-shirt was stretched taut by her chest, the curve exaggerated to the point of distortion.

When she got to the last piece, her speed slowed down.

It wasn't because she was full.

She was reluctant to finish it.

Su Xiaoqi nibbled in tiny bites, holding the meat with both hands as if it were some precious treasure.

"Chen Chen-gege."

"Hmm?"

"Why are you so good to me?"

Chen Chen didn't answer immediately.

Su Xiaoqi swallowed the last bite of meat, licked the grease off her fingers, and looked up at him.

There was no calculation in those large, jet-black, sparkling eyes; they were perfectly clean.

"When I was at the Jiang Consortium, they only gave me three hundred grams of Formula Food every day. Exactly three hundred grams."

She rested her hands on her knees, her voice becoming very soft. "When I was hungry, they'd make me smell the scent of Mutated Meat, saying it was to maintain my sensitivity to high-energy food."

"If I ate too much, I'd be punished. Forced standing, fasting, being locked in a small dark room."

"Once, I secretly ate a piece of roasted jerky. The captain found out and slapped me twice."

Her tone was flat as she said this; she didn't cry, nor was she deliberately trying to sound pitiful.

Chen Chen stared at her profile for two seconds.

"That won't happen here with me."

"Mhm! I know!"

Su Xiaoqi nodded vigorously, her twin-tails swinging in a wide arc. "Chen Chen-gege has given me so, so much to eat, more than I've eaten in my whole life combined!"

She looked down, fiddling with her fingers, her voice getting smaller and smaller.

"So... you can make me do anything."

Chen Chen's hand landed on her head, giving it a rub.

Su Xiaoqi's body stiffened for a moment, then she leaned her whole head into his palm, reacting like a small animal being groomed.

"Sleepy?"

"Not sleepy! My Spirits are great now that I'm full!"

"Then stay here and sit with me for a while."

Su Xiaoqi obediently scooted closer to him, her shoulder touching his arm. The energy from the mammoth tenderloin was still surging through her body, and a faint glow shimmered on the surface of her skin; her petite body felt like a small furnace.

Chen Chen closed his eyes, waiting for midnight.

—

23:47.

At some point, Su Xiaoqi had leaned over, her head resting on Chen Chen's thigh, her twin-tails spread across the bed.

She wasn't asleep; her hands were gripping the corner of Chen Chen's shirt, her large eyes staring blankly at the cold light panel on the ceiling of the suspended pod.

"Chen Chen-gege."

"Speak."

"Those sisters downstairs... are they all your women?"

"Essentially."

Su Xiaoqi was silent for a few seconds.

"Then what am I?"

Chen Chen looked down; Su Xiaoqi was looking up at him, the cold light of the ceiling lamp reflected in her dark pupils.

"What do you want to be?"

Su Xiaoqi bit her lip, her cheeks slowly, bit by bit, turning red.

Starting from the base of her ears, the blush spread to her cheeks, and then to the tip of her nose.

"I... I want to be your woman too."

After saying this, she buried her face in Chen Chen's trouser leg and added in a muffled voice:

"You gave me so much to eat, I have to repay you. And, and Sister Shen Wanxing said that being your woman makes one become powerful..."

"Shen Wanxing told you that?"

"Mhm! She was especially happy when she came down, saying her constitution increased a lot, and told me to come find you too..."

The corner of Chen Chen's mouth twitched.

That girl Shen Wanxing, he'd have to deal with her later.

23:55.

Chen Chen scooped Su Xiaoqi up from his lap, making her sit face-to-face in front of him.

Su Xiaoqi's face was still red, and she didn't know where to put her hands, finally grabbing the hem of her T-shirt and twisting it back and forth.

This posture caused the fabric stretched tight across her chest to wrinkle in several places.

The curve was too great, pulling the bottom edge of the T-shirt up a bit and revealing a small patch of fair, smooth waist and abdomen.

"Nervous?"

"N-no!" Su Xiaoqi's voice went up half an octave.

"I just... haven't tried it before..."

Chen Chen reached out, prying open her bunched-up fingers and clutching them in his palm.

Su Xiaoqi's hands were very small, her fingers short and chubby, and her palms were a bit sweaty.

"How old are you?"

"Nineteen! Legal!" She answered extremely quickly, as if she had memorized it beforehand.

Chen Chen almost laughed out loud.

"Who taught you to say that?"

"Sister... Sister Jiang Yanxue." Su Xiaoqi shrank her neck.

"She said you might ask this and told me I must emphasize 'legal'..."

Fine. He'd have to deal with Jiang Yanxue later too.

23:59.

Chen Chen's hand moved from Su Xiaoqi's fingers to her wrist, feeling her pulse racing.

Her whole body was trembling slightly.

She was nervous to the extreme.

"Xiaoqi."

"Present!"

"Close your eyes."

Su Xiaoqi snapped her eyes shut, her eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings.

She gripped the hem of her T-shirt so hard her knuckles turned white.

Chen Chen leaned in.

The moment he touched her lips—

[Ding! Midnight, daily settlement triggered!]

[Core Talent · Physical Overlimit settlement in progress...]

[constitution +10! agility +5!]

A scorching heat wave exploded from deep within his bone marrow, spreading along his spine to his four limbs and hundred bones.

Dense popping sounds came from deep within his bones; muscle fibers alternated between tearing and restructuring.

Chen Chen's constitution—117 points.

agility—58 points.

His body temperature rose sharply.

Su Xiaoqi was startled by the burning heat from his lips and shrank back slightly, but the back of her head was steadily supported by a hand.

"Don't move."

The voice ground out through his teeth, carrying the dull resonance unique to a sudden surge in attributes.

Su Xiaoqi's body stiffened for two seconds, and then—it went soft.

Starting from her back, she collapsed section by section.

Her hands let go of the T-shirt hem, unconsciously climbing onto Chen Chen's shoulders.

His shoulders were very broad, and the muscle density was terrifyingly high, rock-hard; she could feel the power underneath even through the thin layer of tactical long-sleeve fabric.

Su Xiaoqi's fingers couldn't sink in.

She was enveloped by this overwhelming sense of power, and her mind began to go blank.

Chen Chen's other hand was hooked around her lower back.

With a height of one hundred and sixty centimeters, her waist was so narrow he could encircle most of it with one hand.

The skin under his palm was burning hot; the residual energy from the Gluttony Evolution talent was still active in her body, making her temperature two or three degrees higher than normal.

"Chen Chen-gege..."

Her voice shattered into several pieces.

The T-shirt was pushed up.

Vast expanses of snowy white surged out from beneath the fabric.

Su Xiaoqi's skin was excessively tender.

A nineteen-year-old body that hadn't experienced the elements, so white it was almost transparent.

Faint blue veins could be seen at her waist and abdomen; her navel was small, and above it was a sudden, steep curve—

The terrifying girth that had been hidden by the T-shirt all day sprang out the moment it lost its restraint.

Su Xiaoqi instinctively tried to block it with her arms.

She failed.

A 36E volume paired with a 1.6-meter frame—the visual impact was compressed to the extreme.

Chen Chen's breathing heavy for a beat.

Su Xiaoqi turned her face to the side, her ears so red they looked like they might bleed, her voice as thin as a mosquito's hum:

"Don't... don't keep looking..."

"Why?"

"Because, because they're too big... people in the team used to laugh at me... said I was a monster..."

Chen Chen almost couldn't suppress the upward curl of his lips.

He leaned down and bit her collarbone.

Su Xiaoqi's entire spine went rigid.

"You're not a monster."

The micro-soothing field of the c-rank mental soothing bed activated, and a faint blue glow seeped up from the edge of the bed.

Su Xiaoqi's pupils dilated in the blue light.

What happened next far exceeded all the cognitive boundaries of her nineteen years of life.

Chen Chen's one hundred and seventeen points of constitution and the crushing power gap left Su Xiaoqi with no room to even struggle.

"It hurts—"

"Endure it for a bit."

Su Xiaoqi buried her face in the pillow, her twin-tails spread messily across her snowy white back.

She bit the corner of the pillow, letting out intermittent, muffled groans.

There were tears at the corners of her eyes, but what tumbled out of her mouth in a mumble wasn't "Stop"—

"Chen Chen... gege..."