91: Chapter 91: A complete conquest, body and soul! The fourth wife returns!

Inside the most private presidential suite on the top floor of The Elysium.

The heavy curtains had been drawn, shutting out the sea breeze and the aftermath outside.

The lights in the room were dimmed to the most suggestive warm hue, and the air was filled with the scent of high-end essential oils and the aroma of hormones on the verge of erupting.

Wang Dachui placed Ji Taimei on that circular bed, which was a full three meters wide.

At this moment, Ji Taimei's red dress was like fire, spread across the pristine white sheets, resembling a blooming Manjusaka flower.

She was no longer the high and mighty Black Gold Queen, but a woman yearning to be conquered, yearning to be filled.

She looked at Wang Dachui; the red light in her eyes had long since faded, replaced by deep infatuation and anticipation.

"Wang Dachui..." She softly called his name, her voice sounding as if it had hooks. "Do you know? Actually, from the moment you shattered my nightmare in the mental world, I had already lost."

"In my life, I, Ji Taimei, have never submitted to anyone. Even those so-called Grandmasters, I would dare to perish together with them."

"But only toward you... I cannot bring myself to resist."

Wang Dachui stood by the bed and leisurely unbuttoned his tattered shirt, revealing those muscle lines that could be called perfect.

He looked at Ji Taimei with deep eyes. "Winning or losing is not important."

"What is important is that from now on, you don't have to carry those nightmares alone anymore."

"Your mental backlash is because of the imbalance of Yin and Yang, because you are too strong, yet too lonely."

"Tonight, I will fill all of this loneliness of yours."

As his voice fell, he leaned down and kissed those luscious red lips. This kiss was like dry wood meeting a raging fire.

...

This battle of healing and conquest was a hundred times more intense than the slaughter on the deck just moments ago.

If the previous confrontation in the mental world was a contest of will, then this union was a dual resonance of Soul and body.

Ji Taimei was an S-rank Mental-type esper; her Mental Energy was as vast as the sea, yet as violent as a roar.

And Wang Dachui possessed the Ancient Sacred Body and the Perfect Primarch, his blood energy like a Dragon, his Yang Qi like the sun.

The moment the two combined, a miraculous chemical reaction occurred.

It was as if a white light exploded in both of their minds simultaneously; a mental link was established at this moment without any instruction.

Wang Dachui felt as if he had entered a warm ocean; Ji Taimei's vast Mental Energy was no longer an attacking blade, but had turned into a gentle current, wrapping around his Soul and nourishing his spirit.

And Ji Taimei felt as if she were being embraced by a sun; the endless Pure Yang Qi within Wang Dachui's body surged into her through the point of contact, washing away the gloom and malevolence that had accumulated in her Meridians for many years.

That feeling was like someone who had lived in an ice cellar for years finally seeing the sunlight.

It was like the parched earth finally welcoming sweet rain.

"Ah..." Ji Taimei let out a sigh from the depths of her Soul.

This was not just physical pleasure, but a release and sublimation of the Soul.

She felt her Sea of Consciousness, which was originally on the verge of collapse, being repaired and reinforced at an astonishing speed.

That originally withered projection of the [ten-thousand-year soul nourishing wood], under the nourishment of Wang Dachui's Yang Qi, actually began to sprout tender green buds!

"Dachui... hold me tighter... don't stop..." Ji Taimei hugged Wang Dachui's neck tightly, her fingernails almost digging into his muscles.

She completely let go of all her pride and defenses, revealing her truest, most vulnerable side in front of this man.

Time seemed to lose its meaning at this moment.

From late night to dawn, from raging storms to gentle drizzle.

The two seemed tireless, climbing Peaks again and again, their Souls merging again and again.

...

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the room through the gap in the curtains, everything finally returned to calm.

Ji Taimei curled up in Wang Dachui's arms like a lazy kitten, her long, jet-black hair scattered on the pillow, a look of extreme satisfaction on her face with a rosy flush, and even tears of joy hanging at the corners of her eyes.

The Qi within her had undergone a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering change.

The manic feeling that had previously kept her on the verge of losing control completely disappeared, replaced by an aura that was profound, harmonious, and full of vitality.

Her Mental Energy not only fully recovered but, as a blessing in disguise, broke through that shackle, reaching the extreme of the Peak S-rank, only a step away from SS-rank!

"Awake?" Wang Dachui looked down at the beauty in his arms, his fingers gently tracing her smooth back, a wicked smile hanging on the corners of his mouth.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with the effect of this second course of treatment, President Ji?"

Ji Taimei opened her eyes, her peach-blossom eyes filled with tenderness and sweetness.

She raised her head and took the initiative to kiss Wang Dachui on the chin, her voice raspy but firm. "Satisfied. Very satisfied." "Hubby, don't call me President in the future; call me Taimei, or... call me Little Ji."

This "Hubby" was called out so naturally, as if she had practiced it thousands of times.

This also marked that this Black Gold Queen, who once dominated the winds and clouds, had completely fallen.

"Alright, Little Ji." Wang Dachui chuckled, feeling so good inside.

Not only did he get a beautiful wife for free, but it also came with the entire Black Gold Chamber of Commerce; this deal was a massive profit!

"Hubby..." She called out softly, her voice raspy but full of sweetness.

"Hm?" Wang Dachui played with her beautiful hair.

"Weren't you looking for the Soul nourishing wood?" Ji Taimei propped up her body, not caring about the accidental exposure.

She grabbed Wang Dachui's large hand and gently pressed it into the center of her full, towering chest.

"It... is right here."

"In the past, it was the source of my power, and also the curse that tortured me into agony every night. It was entangled with my Soul and could not be stripped away at all, unless I died."

Speaking of this, she looked at Wang Dachui, a trace of gratitude and deep affection flashing in her eyes. "But now, because of your... treatment, my Sea of Consciousness has been completely reshaped by your aura. I no longer need it to suppress the backlash."

"Since you want it, I will give it to you."

Ji Taimei closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Hum—" Suddenly, a ball of eerie green light lit up at her chest.

Immediately after, a piece of withered wood, only the size of a palm, jet-black as ink, yet emitting a heart-palpitating Soul fluctuation, slowly floated out of her body.

At the moment it left her body, Ji Taimei's face turned slightly pale, and her body swayed; clearly, stripping away her natal item still took a certain toll on her.

Wang Dachui quickly steadied her, his other hand catching the piece of withered wood. This was the very thing that drove countless powerhouses mad—the main body of the [ten-thousand-year soul nourishing wood]!

"Here you go." Ji Taimei leaned weakly in Wang Dachui's arms, but a smile of relief hung on the corners of her mouth. "This thing is useless to me now. Since you need it to save the child, then take it."

"My life is yours, what is this little thing worth?"

Wang Dachui held the warm piece of wood, looking at the woman in his arms who was willing to strip away her natal treasure for him, feeling a wave of emotion in his heart.

This woman, who looked crazy, was actually truly sincere and devoted once she committed to someone!

"Thank you, wifey." Wang Dachui solemnly put away the Soul nourishing wood, then pulled Ji Taimei back into his arms, using his own body heat to warm her slightly chilled body.

"Since the serious business is finished, shouldn't we... consolidate the treatment effect a bit more?"

Ji Taimei blushed, but obediently closed her eyes, a happy smile curling at the corners of her mouth. "Whatever you say, Hubby..."

"But... be gentle, it was just taken out, it hurts a little..."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing!"

...

Entering the sage mode, Wang Dachui reached into his dress pants pocket, which had been bombed to a miserable state, and fumbled for a while. Finally, he miraculously pulled out that red encrypted satellite phone.

"Tsk tsk, I have to say, this thing Old Zhao gave me is really tough."

Looking at the phone, which had its casing smashed flat and screen cracked but was still stubbornly lit up, Wang Dachui couldn't help but sigh:

"Even an S-rank magic bombardment didn't destroy it; this military-grade quality, I must send a silk banner to the arms factory later."

"Since we are family now, I have to give the 'in-laws' a heads-up on some matters. After all, this was an official business trip, and I need to report back now that the mission is complete."

In front of Ji Taimei, he dialed Director Zhao Gang's dedicated line without any hesitation. This was also an attitude, telling Ji Taimei that he held nothing back from her.

"Beep... beep..." The call was answered in a second.

"Hello, Old Zhao, it's me." Wang Dachui leaned lazily against the headboard, one arm around Ji Taimei, the other holding the phone.

From the other end of the phone, Director Zhao Gang's anxious and lowered voice came immediately; it seemed he was still in a meeting in the background.

"Dachui? How is the situation? Are you hurt? That Ji Taimei... she didn't do anything to you, right? If the mission is too hard, just withdraw, don't force it! I've already arranged a submarine to meet you nearby..."

Wang Dachui glanced at the tender Ji Taimei in his arms, feeling her fingertips drawing circles on his chest, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Ahem, Old Zhao, watch your language. What do you mean 'that Ji Taimei'? That's your sister-in-law! From now on, you must call her the Fourth Wife!"

"What?!" Director Zhao Gang's voice instantly went up an octave; even without the speakerphone on, one could hear the shock and voice crack from the other side.

"Sis... sister-in-law?! You... you actually took down that Devil Head... no, that female tycoon?! And it's only been one night!"

"Of course, who am I? A state-certified strategic-level talent!"

Wang Dachui played with the Soul nourishing wood box in his hand, his tone calm but filled with smugness. "Mission over-fulfilled. The Soul nourishing wood is in hand; the fourth child's rations are secured."

"Also, there is a more important matter to notify you about."

"From today on, the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce officially changes its surname to Wang. From now on, this route on the high seas is our Huaxia's backyard."

"You hurry up and send a professional team over to coordinate resources and shipping routes with the butler, Old Jin, here. In the future, if the front line is short of any supplies, just tell me directly; whatever I have here, you can just take."

The other end of the phone was silent for a full ten seconds; only Director Zhao Gang's rapid breathing could be heard.

After a long time, a trembling, heartfelt exclamation came: "Holy sh*t... Wang Dachui, you... you are truly a Divine Being!"

"Suppressing a nation single-handedly, this is nothing less than that! You have taken back a mobile treasury for the country without shedding a drop of blood!"

"Alright! I will arrange it immediately! Highest standard of reception! Dachui, you are a hero of the country! A special merit award is guaranteed!"

"Alright, alright, stop buttering me up." Wang Dachui glanced at Ji Taimei, his eyes full of doting, "I'm taking my wife home to nurture the pregnancy... hanging up."

After hanging up, Ji Taimei looked at him with a half-smile: "Sister-in-law? Devil Head? It seems my reputation isn't very good in the eyes of your leader."

"That's all in the past." Wang Dachui kissed her on the face, "From today on, you are the Fourth Wife of our Wang family. Whoever dares to say half a word against you, I'll slice them up!"

That afternoon, a private jet painted in black and gold took off from The Elysium, heading straight for the Cloud Top Palace in Huaxia.

Wang Dachui sat on the plane, his left arm around his newly acquired wife Ji Taimei, his right hand touching the box containing the Soul nourishing wood, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, he sighed with emotion: "Mission accomplished! Going home to raise the baby!"

"Number Four, oh Number Four, your daddy sacrificed his own looks for this bite of food for you; you better make me proud when you come out!"

[Ding! Congratulations, Host!]

[Successfully completely conquered S-rank Mental-type esper—Ji Taimei!]

[Successfully captured the fourth partner!]

[New life pregnancy detected successfully!]

[The fifth child (Mental-type/Master of Illusions/Born Commander) is online!]

"Haha! Double happiness!" Wang Dachui laughed out loud, and the plane drew a beautiful arc in the clouds.