"You..."
Following Chuck all the way, down the stone slope and through the jungle, Tang Yumo and Chuck finally arrived at the seaside of the eastern beach under the blood-red setting sun.
The former looked at the tall and sturdy back in front of her, her heartbeat quickening.
This wasn't palpitation; it was actually mostly fear.
Tang Yumo being afraid of Chuck wasn't a matter of just a day or two. The nightmares that haunted her day and night made her instinctively feel fear when facing this man again.
Taking her to the seaside at this time... what was he planning to do?
Tang Yumo raised her head, her eyes trembling slightly. Some rather unpleasant thoughts subconsciously surfaced in her mind, making her hands and feet turn cold.
But despite the fear, not a shred of resistance could rise in her heart. This was the instinctive submission of a female in the face of absolute authority and power.
Even if Chuck really wanted to throw her into the sea, she probably wouldn't even struggle.
After all... she had already died like this once a long time ago.
Stepping on the soft sand, the evening sea breeze blew against her face. Tang Yumo lowered her eyes, a trace of relief flickering in her pupils.
However, unfortunately, Chuck was as uninterested as ever in her ever-abundant inner monologues, and didn't even notice them at all.
Standing by the sea, feeling the slightly salty sea breeze blowing against his face, Chuck's already pleasant mood became even more relaxed.
The hunting of the giant bird had temporarily come to an end, and all the women from the island north had been brought home. It was foreseeable that Chuck's life would return to its previous tranquility, until the day he tempered his body to the point where he believed he could challenge lord-class fierce beasts head-on.
And in Chuck's view, when he was in a good mood, it was a good time to settle some old scores.
So he turned around and looked at Tang Yumo, who was following behind him with a not-so-good complexion. Without wasting words, he cut straight to the point.
"At this point, you should understand that I am not someone who dwells on the past."
"No matter what interactions we had in the past, or what stupid things you did secretly before, now, everything is water under the bridge. I am no longer the me of the past, and judging by your performance recently, you seem to have figured some things out as well."
As soon as these words came out, Tang Yumo immediately raised her head, her pupils trembling slightly. She opened her mouth, but ultimately just nodded gently.
Chuck, with his hands in his pockets, continued.
"So given this, I can give you one more chance to choose."
"Either leave—whether you return to the bay south of the swamp or the jungle north of the volcano—live alone from now on, and let you fend for yourself."
"Or, from now on, put down all your dignity and become a lowly maid. Serve me every day when I wake up, get dressed, bathe, and eat. In short, anything I don't need to do personally, you will do for me."
"Maid... maid?"
Tang Yumo never expected that the path ultimately laid before her would actually be this one.
"It seems you don't understand what I mean. Then I can be more blunt."
Chuck looked at Tang Yumo's increasingly astonished eyes, his expression and tone remaining calm.
"I have hands and feet, I could do these things myself anyway. Giving you this chance is entirely because to me, this is the only value you have left."
These words were spoken unceremoniously, extremely cruelly.
But the reason Chuck called Tang Yumo out at this time was to completely end the matters between him and this woman once and for all.
Tang Yumo, a standard Chinese woman exuding inferiority from the inside out. The reason driving her to do that series of stupid things all along was nothing more than that classic word—pride.
Making her his personal maid from now on was to completely and thoroughly shatter her dignity, making her live a subordinate life forever. Without pride, she naturally wouldn't act up again, and Chuck would also gain a convenient tool to save more energy in his daily life for working out, thinking, and fucking.
Of course, if Tang Yumo preferred to just walk away, Chuck wouldn't object either. After all, she had indeed been well-behaved for a long time recently. He would just consider it giving face to Kaede and Kaoru. It's just that after parting this time, if she caused trouble for him again next time, then there would be nothing more to say.
Chuck already had blood on his hands now; he wouldn't mind one extra life.
Tang Yumo stood in place, her expression in a daze wave after wave. It took her quite a while to finally understand Chuck's intention.
Thus, a wave of pain emerged in her eyes. Tang Yumo lowered her head, and her originally resigned expression finally showed complexity again. She bit her lower lip tightly, her fists clenched, making her final struggle between life and death in her heart.
The companions who came here together had all received their "jobs" to rely on for survival just now. Only she wasn't chosen by anyone, no one cared about her, and even her existence had not a shred of value.
At this moment, how much pride was left in her heart?
So without considering for too long, Tang Yumo slowly nodded.
"I understand... I am willing to be your servant."
"Very good."
Chuck nodded. Even though things developed exactly as he expected, his expression remained calm, as if this was still just an insignificant trivial matter.
"But just saying it is meaningless. Starting tomorrow, familiarize yourself with various household chores alongside them. I'll give you a week to learn. After a week, you will be fully responsible for my daily life. If you don't meet the standards in my heart, I hope you will leave on your own."
After speaking, Chuck ignored her, put his hands in his pockets, turned around, and leisurely returned the way he came.
On the horizon, the orange-red setting sun gradually dimmed, and Chuck's back gradually disappeared into the jungle. Tang Yumo just watched quietly like this, suddenly feeling a burst of sourness in her chest.
As if something had completely dissipated at this moment.
...
The Lee sisters woke up midway through the party. Dragging their weak bodies out of the bedroom one after another, seeing a group of women laughing and talking by the fireplace in the living room, they froze in place.
With the appearance of the two, the atmosphere that had cooled down slightly became lively again.
Yitong brought the dinner kept warm for the two women from the kitchen. Then the young girls in the house, including Jiang Qi, Kaoru, Kaede, and Julia, enthusiastically surrounded the two, chattering and competing to talk with them.
After all, they were once true "stars." Although it didn't mean much to Chuck, for the girls in the house who still fell into the category of ordinary people, seeing someone they used to see on their phone screens now appearing in reality, and even becoming their companion, this kind of halo still held considerable weight in their hearts.
And Lee So-yeon and Lee Na-eun, who hadn't even been able to detach themselves from the deflowering incident in the afternoon, suddenly felt as if time had reversed. Surrounded by a group of enthusiastic young girls excitedly asking about their career, it felt like returning to a meet-and-greet after a concert in the past.
The same surreal feeling, coupled with the flickering fireplace light and the very easy-to-drink mulberry wine, made everyone at the party unknowingly become increasingly hazy for a while.
...
Halfway through the party, Chuck returned at the right time, unhesitatingly rejoining them, hugging left and right, wantonly enjoying the time.
Tang Yumo tactfully used the cover of night to go directly back to the artificial cave behind the house. Only then did she realize in astonishment that a two-foot square stone brick stove had inexplicably appeared in the cave at some point, built perfectly in the center of the floor between the four beds.
The firewood piled inside had already ignited, making the originally chilly mountain cave gradually warm up.
Sitting down by the bed, Tang Yumo looked silently at the stone brick stove in front of her, her mind racing with thoughts.
Inside the house, Chuck was being ridden by Valentina, who was feeling the effects of the alcohol, passionately French kissing him non-stop.
Who knows what was up with this silver-haired furry woman today. Probably because she didn't help out during the previous giant bird hunting operation, she had been feeling somewhat uncomfortable in her heart, but kept suppressing it. Suppressing it until today, she finally used the alcohol to burst it all out.
So much so that Chuck's desire was actually aroused by her passion. His crotch was uncomfortably tight, so he simply took off his pants directly.
And planned to fulfill this muscular small fry right there on the spot.
But since it was still a "party", it wasn't the first time it developed into a situation like this in the end anyway.
But when Chuck and Valentina started fucking right on the blanket by the fireplace in front of everyone around, all the newly arrived women, including He Xiaoyu, Wang Xinrui, the other women, and the Lee sisters surrounded in the middle, froze in place.
Staring dumbfounded at the two figures acting as if no one else was there on the blanket in front of the fireplace.
That tall and firm silver-haired woman was riding Chuck like a completely out-of-control beast. Her sturdy abdominal muscles tensed and heaved piece by piece under the firelight, the six distinct muscles violently contracting with every fierce rise and fall. Her firm yet fleshy snowy white long legs were spread wide open, her size forty-two large white feet stepping firmly on both sides of the blanket. Her soles pushed forcefully against the ground, her toes curling deeply due to extreme pleasure, faint beads of sweat seeping from her soles.
As if she didn't care at all that there were over a dozen pairs of eyes staring at her around her.
Her silver short hair whipped messily, her green eyes full of wild desire. While swallowing and spitting the giant dragon with that pink tenderness between her legs, she let out deep, wild panting and female roars. Every time she sat down heavily, it made a loud, sticky impact sound, her firm snowy white buttocks violently deforming from the impact and quickly springing back.
After days and nights of tempering, although she was once a small fry who couldn't withstand a fucking, she ultimately had some improvement. Under the buff of alcohol and without the Nettle Potion, Valentina could finally proactively demand from Chuck.
But since she's a small fry, there will always be a time when her true colors are revealed.
Just when the surrounding island north women were all in shock, Chuck, having finished "warming up" by Valentina, finally entered combat mode.
Thus, counterattack time.
His large hands fiercely grabbed Valentina's waist. His originally flat legs bent, stepping on the blanket. His powerful, motor-like waist and hips instantly exerted force, thrusting and colliding fiercely upwards from below!
Smack!!!
A solid impact, like a whip cracking on the surface of water, instantly sent an astonishing ripple through that snowy white flesh full of muscle lines and soaked in female fragrant sweat. At the same time, Valentina, who was still riding domineeringly, instantly stiffened violently all over as if struck by lightning.
Her green eyes violently rolled back, only the whites violently trembling in their sockets. Her silver short hair scattered completely in the air. Her mouth was wide open, drool sliding uncontrollably from the corner of her mouth. After a full few seconds, that originally cool and powerful voice completely changed its tune, abruptly letting out a wild scream so piercing it almost broke!
"Ah ah awoooo oh oh oh!!!"
Her originally tense body suddenly convulsed uncontrollably. Her firm abdomen was instantly pushed up, even her small navel was propped up and protruded by that massive outline. Her six-pack abs twitched crazily like she was electrocuted. Her snowy white fleshy feet instantly straightened, her toes digging in tightly, her soles twitching violently due to extreme pleasure. Unable to maintain that domineering and proactive posture from just now, she began to uncontrollably slump towards Chuck's chest.
"I'm going to die oh hoo hoo hoo!!!"
Such a sudden and intense scene instantly made the newly arrived island north women completely dumbfounded.
When they just arrived here in the afternoon, they saw that chilling, tall, cool silver-haired woman, the one who was just now riding Chuck domineeringly, fiercely demanding like she took the dominant role, full of top energy. Yet, under just one forceful fuck from Chuck lifting his legs, she was instantly counter-killed, turning into a female beast that only knew how to scream and tremble.
This intense contrast made the already hazy brains of the island north women all go blank one by one.
And while they were shocked by this scene, the harem members who had long been accustomed to it merely turned their heads and glanced when the screams appeared, and then continued talking and laughing as usual with normal expressions.
"Haha, don't mind it too much. Darling has always been this style, you'll get used to it~"
"At first you might not be too accustomed to it, but you'll get used to it slowly. When you try it yourselves, you'll understand why it's so noisy. Everyone please be understanding."
Hearing this, the island north women could only remain speechless, facing it blankly.
During the day, when visiting this settlement, how pleasantly surprised they were in their hearts. Now that night had fallen, after witnessing the scene before them, how shocked they were in their hearts.
And they finally understood—
For Chuck and his female companions, this was already the most normal daily routine.
And they... in the near future, would also become a part of it.
"Sister Janet, won't... won't it really hurt like that?"
He Xiaoyu withdrew her gaze with a flushed face. Looking at Janet, who was smiling and pouring wine for her, and who was also her future boss, she probed softly.
Thinking that she would also have to endure the same thing in the future, what she felt first wasn't anticipation, but fear.
Just like the shouting of this silver-haired woman just now, this kind of thing... won't one really die?
Hearing this, Janet curled her lips into a mature and meaningful smile. Her azure eyes narrowed slightly under the firelight. She elegantly swirled the glass in her hand, her red curly hair shaking gently, her voice magnetic and sexy.
"At first there might be a little bit, after all, Baby's lower part is really big, not the joking kind..."
Valentina's screams still acted as BGM, making the entire room gradually enveloped by desire. As Janet spoke, a reminiscent glaze flashed simultaneously in her eyes.
"But when you get past that initial expanding pain and gradually get used to his size, what follows is a feeling that makes your brain go numb... This feeling itself is actually hard to describe. It's like within the soreness and swelling, there's a bit of numbness and itchiness, mixed with a breathless sense of oppression."
As Janet finished speaking, she took a light sip of wine. The smile on the corners of her lips deepened, even carrying a bit of infatuation.
"But what I can tell you is, besides drugs, there is no stronger pleasure in this world than this."