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In the following weeks, our "research" became an almost daily ritual. Every time I teleported to the villa, Ruan Mei would set aside her instruments the moment I appeared. Sometimes she was still in her lab coat, sometimes already changed into a thin silk robe that barely concealed her curves. I would pull her close immediately, kissing her deeply while my hands roamed over her heavy breasts and plump ass. She never refused. Instead, she would quietly cooperate, letting me strip her naked and bend her over the nearest surface.
One afternoon I took her right on the garden balcony under the warm Xianzhou sun. I had her bent over the railing, her full breasts hanging and swaying heavily as I thrust into her from behind. Each powerful stroke made her ass cheeks ripple and clap loudly. When I came, I flooded her womb with a massive load. Pulling out, thick ropes of white cum poured from her stretched pussy, running down her trembling thighs in heavy streams and dripping onto the wooden floor.
That same night we moved to the bedroom again. I laid her on her back, legs spread wide, and fucked her in deep, slow strokes while sucking on her sensitive nipples. She came twice before I buried myself to the hilt and pumped another huge creampie straight into her cervix. Her lower belly looked slightly swollen from the sheer volume, and when I finally withdrew, a flood of cum gushed out, soaking the sheets beneath her.
The next morning I woke her with my cock already sliding between her soft thighs. She sleepily spread her legs and let me enter her again. This time I took her in a lazy spooning position, one hand kneading her breast while the other rubbed her swollen clit. I filled her once more, and the excess semen leaked out around my shaft, coating her ass and the inside of her thighs in a glossy white mess.
Days blurred together in a haze of sex. Sometimes I would have her ride me, watching her heavy tits bounce wildly as she slammed down, her pussy swallowing every inch. Other times I pressed her against the wall, lifting one of her long legs and pounding her until she cried out, then flooding her until cum squirted back out with every thrust. In the evenings I often made her kneel and suck me clean after a creampie, her lips and chin glistening with our mixed fluids before I bent her over again and added another load deep inside.
By the end of the first week, Ruan Mei's body was constantly marked by our activities. Her pussy was puffy and reddened from constant use, her inner thighs frequently streaked with drying cum. Her belly often felt full and heavy after multiple creampies in a single session — she would gently press a hand to her lower abdomen, feeling the warm, sloshing fullness inside her womb, a small but visible bulge appearing whenever I pumped especially large loads into her. Sometimes after pulling out, the cum would flow out in thick, continuous streams, pooling between her legs or running all the way down to her ankles. On one particularly intense night I came three times in a row without pulling out, leaving her so full that when she stood up, cum literally poured out of her in a steady white waterfall, splashing onto the floor while she stood there breathing heavily, her plush thighs shining wetly.
Even during "research breaks," the cycle continued. One evening after she had been analyzing data for hours, I walked up behind her, lifted her robe, and took her while she was still seated at her desk. She gripped the edge of the table, moaning softly as I filled her yet again. When I finished, she remained sitting for a moment, cum slowly leaking from her onto the chair beneath her.
Our "scientific exploration" continued late into the night, until the moon outside the window had set to the west and the stars were dim. When the last trace of strength was squeezed out, we finally collapsed into each other's arms, exhausted, and fell into a deep sleep. This time, there was no holographic screen flashing, no data to analyze, only two bodies closely attached, sweat intertwined, and breathing snuggled together and evenly stable in exhaustion. Even in sleep, traces of cum still leaked slowly from between Ruan Mei's legs, marking the sheets with evidence of how thoroughly she had been filled.
The night finally returned to its proper tranquility.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning passed through the lattice window, gently spilling on my face, warm and comfortable. I slowly opened my eyes, my consciousness still a bit hazy, and the fatigue brought by last night's crazy "scientific exploration" had not yet fully dissipated. Coming into view was Ruan Mei sitting by my bed. She was still naked, her silk-like long hair scattered casually on her shoulders and back, covering some of her fair skin, but adding a touch of lazy sexiness. At this moment, she was intently looking at the holographic screen floating in front of her, her slender fingers touching it from time to time, obviously analyzing and processing the large amount of data generated by our "experiment" last night. A thin trail of dried cum was still visible on the inside of her thigh.
The morning light outlined the contours of her perfect profile and the curves of her body, beautiful like a carefully drawn painting. Seeming to notice my gaze, she turned her head, her clear eyes looked at me, the corners of her mouth slightly lifted, revealing an extremely faint, yet enough to make one's heart sway, smile.
"Dear, good morning."
Her voice carried a trace of laziness just after waking up, and that natural "Dear," made my heart jump. Looking at her posture that was defenseless and moving, feeling the ambiguous scent still remaining in the air, I felt my cheeks starting to get hot again. But I still forcibly suppressed the impulse to pounce on her again, cleared my throat, and tried to make my tone sound more concerned about "official business": "Good... good morning, Ruan Mei. How is it? Is... is there any result?"
Ruan Mei returned her gaze to the holographic screen, examined it carefully, and after a while, she shook her head gently, her tone calm and waveless, unable to hear whether it was disappointed or as expected: "Data analysis is initially completed. The depth and frequency of life information interaction far exceeded the expected threshold, but... the core 'Path' characteristic fluctuations still have not been activated. Still no reaction."
Hearing this result, I couldn't help but feel a trace of disappointment in my heart. Not only because I failed to help her, but also vaguely feeling that this made everything last night lack some "justifiable" reasons. Seeming to see my emotions, Ruan Mei put down the screen, turned over to look at me, her tone was still as rational and determined as ever: "Don't take it to heart. Scientific research is like this, full of unknowns and uncertainties. No result this time does not mean the direction is wrong, it may just be that the conditions have not yet been met, or it needs long-term observation and larger sample accumulation. I have already made preparations for long-term experiments."
Long-term experiments... Large sample accumulation... Hearing this, the disappointment in my heart was instantly replaced by an indescribable secret joy. Does this mean... the peculiar "research relationship" between Ruan Mei and me will continue? And it's... long-term? I tried to suppress the corners of my mouth that wanted to lift, pretended to nod seriously: "I understand! I will cooperate with you with all my strength!"
"Mm." Ruan Mei responded, then stood up, stretched her graceful body in front of me without any shyness, and walked to the bathroom. Then, we washed up together and had a quiet breakfast with a slightly subtle atmosphere. The light food native to the Xianzhou tasted very good.
In the morning, Ruan Mei brought me to the garden of the villa. She took out some precise instruments and soon set up a glowing transmission beacon in a corner of the garden. "I have already linked this beacon to your personal beacon permissions on the Astral Express," she explained to me while debugging the parameters, "Later, as long as you are free, you can be teleported directly through it, which is convenient for us to conduct subsequent 'experiments'." She paused and added: "However, Trailblazer, regarding this... special cooperative relationship between us, and the research itself, I hope to keep it confidential for the time being. Before obtaining clear research results, I don't want to cause unnecessary attention and interference."
"No problem!" I agreed readily immediately. Confidential? Of course, no problem! This arrangement was simply tailor-made for me.