81: Chapter 81: Caught as a Young Heartthrob... Acting!

Blood Rose leaned against the car door, holding a long, slender cigarette for women in her hand, taking a deep drag.

Her gaze pierced through the bright lights, sizing Chen Chen up from head to toe.

Her eyes swept over Chen Chen's tactical vest, soaked with sweat and blood, his perfect muscular lines, his powerfully sculpted waist, and finally rested on his cold, stubborn, and wild face.

Blood Rose's eyes lit up instantly.

That look was like a wild wolf that hadn't eaten for half a month seeing a piece of top-quality meat dripping with blood.

"Top quality..."

Blood Rose exhaled a gray-white smoke ring and stuck out her bright red tongue to lick the corner of her mouth.

"To encounter such appetizing prey in the middle of nowhere... This muscle density, this waist power—he's simply the best of the best."

A dozen or so fully armed Raider subordinates surrounding them burst into a fit of laughter while holding their rifles.

"Big Sis, this kid looks like he can fight. Should the brothers shoot his legs out first to keep him from resisting?" A bald man with a face full of scars stepped forward and asked flatteringly.

"Shoot your mother!"

Blood Rose backhanded the bald man across the face, the crisp sound of the slap echoing in the wind.

"If you ruin those beautiful muscles of his, I'll light you up like a sky lantern! Catch him alive for me!"

Blood Rose swayed her slender waist and stepped forward in her high heels, stopping five meters in front of Chen Chen.

"Hey, handsome. It's so tiring surviving alone in this wilderness."

Blood Rose pointed at Chen Chen with her cigarette-holding hand. "Why not come with me? I'll make sure you eat and drink the best. I'll definitely make you feel good to the bone."

Chen Chen looked at her coldly, deliberately gritting his teeth and putting on an act of stubbornness, as if he were at his limit.

"Get lost."

This cold and hard "get lost" didn't anger Blood Rose; instead, it made the excitement in her eyes even more intense.

"Feisty. I like it."

Blood Rose snapped her fingers. "Do it."

Two subordinates immediately raised special High-voltage electromagnetic net guns and aimed at Chen Chen.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two special metal nets carrying powerful blue electric currents shot out, covering Chen Chen directly.

Zzzzt—

High-voltage current erupted instantly, blue electric arcs jumping wildly across the surface of Chen Chen's body.

To Chen Chen, with nearly a hundred points in constitution, this bit of current wasn't even enough to count as an itch; it wasn't even as powerful as the shoulder massages Shen Wanxing gave him.

However, he still cooperated perfectly, letting out a muffled groan as his legs gave way and he fell to one knee.

The Machete in his hand also fell to the side with a loud clang.

Blood Rose walked closer in her high heels, looking down at Chen Chen, who was trapped by the electromagnetic net.

She leaned down, the provocative view within her deep V-neck almost touching Chen Chen's face.

A thick scent of cheap perfume mixed with the smell of blood wafted into his nose.

Her fingers, painted with bright red nail polish, gently tilted Chen Chen's chin up.

Blood Rose breathed like orchids, staring into Chen Chen's eyes with a seductive gaze.

"My top-quality Little Wolf-dog, now that you've fallen into my hands, you're in for it. Tonight, I'm going to drain every inch of your bones dry."

A trace of bone-chilling killing intent flashed in Chen Chen's lowered eyes.

But the expression on his face perfectly displayed humiliation and resentment as he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Bring him to the car and lock him in my private carriage."

Blood Rose straightened up and waved her hand with satisfaction.

"Be gentle, don't break my treasure."

Bang!

The heavy armored car door was roughly pulled open, and Chen Chen was thrown into the back seat of the most luxurious Heavy command vehicle like a sack of grain by two Raiders.

The car door then slammed shut with a clang, completely sealing off the howling wind and yellow sand outside.

Chen Chen slumped onto the wide rear seat, but the moment his back made contact, he noticed something was off.

The seat was actually covered with three whole pieces of pure, High-grade mutant white fox fur.

This kind of fur was extremely scarce in the wasteland; it was not only warm but also came with a faint energy-soothing effect.

Ordinary survivors wouldn't even have the right to look at it, yet here it was being used as a car cushion to be stepped on.

The space inside the carriage was incredibly large, almost having been converted into a small mobile palace.

The air was filled with an extremely thick, exotic fragrance.

The scent was cloying and pungent. One sniff made one feel their blood flow accelerating and their heart rate climbing uncontrollably.

"Volatile aphrodisiac gas, high purity."

Chen Chen quickly made a judgment in his mind.

This kind of gas was an absolutely lethal catalyst for ordinary people.

However, with a constitution near a hundred, he only needed to slightly adjust his breathing frequency to minimize the impact of this fragrance.

But he didn't do that.

Instead, he deliberately let go of his body's suppression, letting his breathing become heavy, his chest heaving violently, and a fine layer of sweat appropriately breaking out on his forehead.

If you're going to act, you have to go all out.

The car door was pulled open again.

Blood Rose bent over and ducked into the carriage, locking the door behind her.

"All of you, get the hell away! No one is allowed near this car!"

Blood Rose shouted at her subordinates outside the car.

"Understood! Enjoy yourself, Big Sis!" A burst of malicious laughter came from outside.

The convoy restarted, the engines emitting a low roar as they drove toward the mobile camp.

Only Chen Chen and Blood Rose remained in the carriage.

Blood Rose turned around, her long legs in barbed high-heeled leather boots stepping directly over the gap between the seats.

She unceremoniously straddled Chen Chen's thighs, pressing her full weight down on him.

"Top quality, truly top quality."

Blood Rose extended a finger with bright red nail polish and traced it along the tear in Chen Chen's tactical vest, slowly moving across the firm, well-defined muscle lines of his abdomen.

The amazing elasticity and scorching body temperature coming from her fingertips made her let out a satisfied sigh.

Chen Chen gritted his teeth, his hands clenched into tight fists since they were still bound by the electromagnetic net.

He jerked his head to the side, avoiding the cheap perfume scent Blood Rose was exhaling onto his face, his eyes showing a touch of extreme humiliation and resentment.

"Why are you hiding?"

Blood Rose didn't get angry; instead, she giggled.

She loved this kind of untamed wild horse. The more they resisted, the stronger the pleasure she felt when she finally destroyed their defenses.

She pulled a thin black leather whip from her waist and used the wooden handle to lift Chen Chen's chin, forcing him to turn and look at her.

"In this Flesh Wasteland, it's your blessing to be noticed by me, Blood Rose."

Blood Rose's red lips were almost touching the tip of Chen Chen's nose. "So many men kneel on the ground and beg me for a single glance, but I find them all filthy. Muscles like yours should be sweating on my waterbed, not outside feeding those disgusting mutant dogs."

Chen Chen's Adam's apple bobbed, his breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

"Let me go," Chen Chen said, his voice raspy and hard, suppressing a surge of anger.

"Let you go? Now that you're in my hands, don't even think about running for the rest of your life."

Blood Rose laughed out loud, the whip sliding all the way down Chen Chen's chest.

Chen Chen endured the urge to punch this woman's head into pieces, casting his gaze past Blood Rose's shoulder and out the car window.

The armored car window only had a two-finger-wide gap, but for Chen Chen, who possessed superhuman dynamic vision, it was enough.