Chapter 192 The Original Female Lead Who Was Used as Cannon Fodder 42
After planting a mental imprint in everyone's minds, Ruan Yunzhen began preparing to use the spiritual spring water to enhance their ability levels.
However, she doesn't want to reveal this to anyone yet.
Let's wait until the Savior Base has maintained an absolute advantage before making any moves.
Therefore, there was no need for Zhao Chenxiao to stay any longer.
Ruan Yunzhen summoned Zhao Chenxiao and said bluntly, "Things here are all settled. You should go back to Hope Base now."
He was initially overjoyed to be approached by Ruan Yunzhen, but upon hearing this, his expression froze.
Zhao Chenxiao clenched his fists instinctively, his voice strained: "It's not even the agreed-upon one-month deadline yet, and these people's intentions aren't pure either. I... I really can't rest easy."
More importantly, he couldn't bear to leave...
During this period, he and Ruan Yunzhen did not meet very often, but whenever he thought that they were in the same base, an indescribable sweetness would surge in his chest.
Every time I catch a glimpse of her from afar, my heart throbs with a gentle, lingering excitement, as if it's been soaked in warm water.
More and more greed began to grow uncontrollably in his heart.
Ruan Yunzhen ignored his thoughts and refused him directly without hesitation.
"No need, with Lin Wuque here, you can go back."
"Oh, and remember to have Zhao Linxiu come over as soon as possible."
Because Zhao Chenxiao possessed such intense, almost tangible, lust that there was absolutely no possibility of betrayal, but Ruan Yunzhen would not trust him so easily; she still needed to find something to hold onto.
As for why we don't brand him, at this stage he's already completely consumed by lust, so it doesn't make much difference whether we brand him or not.
Imprinting a mark on an eighth-level ability user is extremely costly, requiring several times the mental and physical strength of a seventh-level ability user. It's best to conserve energy where possible.
Zhao Chenxiao's fingertips unconsciously dug into his palm, and that familiar sour feeling surged up again.
Why is it that young punk gets her special treatment?
In terms of ability and experience, how is that kid any better than me?
At that moment, the greed in his heart grew wildly.
He didn't dare to ask for too much, only hoping to stay a few more days.
At least until the agreed-upon one-month period is completed.
"There are only a few days left until the one-month deadline," Zhao Chenxiao's Adam's apple bobbed, his voice tinged with a cautious probing, "How about letting me stay a few more days?"
Before Ruan Yunzhen could speak, Lin Wuque couldn't help but jump out: "What are you babbling about? If your master tells you to get lost, then get lost right now!"
Upon hearing that Ruan Yunzhen wanted to get rid of this eyesore, a hint of pleasure flashed in Lin Wuque's eyes. But when he saw that the other party was shamelessly delaying, a violent killing intent surged from the bottom of his heart like a venomous snake, making him want to grind the person in front of him to dust.
He has no sense of camaraderie or willingness to share hardships.
If it weren't for the master's request, even if he hoped everyone in the base would die and be completely annihilated before his eyes, he wouldn't even blink.
Every time Zhao Chenxiao faced Lin Wuque, he would unconsciously lose some of his imposing aura, as if a mistress were facing the empress.
I have told myself countless times to restrain myself, but my heart is out of control and my greed only intensifies.
He felt that he was too despicable and too greedy, like a rat in a sewer, coveting the moonlight that did not belong to him.
Seeing that Lin Wuque had spoken, Zhao Chenxiao ultimately said nothing more.
He lowered his head and silently accepted the arrangement to leave.
That noon, he took a helicopter back to Hope Base.
As he was leaving, he looked back for a long time, but he could not see that familiar figure.
After a long while, he finally stepped onto the helicopter.
The propeller whipped up a gale, and his gaze pierced through the swirling dust and sand until all that remained was a vast, desolate horizon, yet he couldn't bear to look away.
Meanwhile, Lin Wuque began to obsessively pursue Ruan Yunzhen.
He knelt before Ruan Yunzhen, wrapped his long arms around her waist, and buried his head in her lower abdomen.
"Master, now that all the eyesores are gone, let's do something fun."
During this period, Ruan Yunzhen was very busy organizing the base and various interactions, and Lin Wuque was also working non-stop.
The two had not been able to get close for a long time, and even a slap from their master had become a luxury.
Now that the eyesore had finally left, Lin Wuque could no longer suppress his restless desire.
He missed the warmth of his master's palm, missed her merciless trampling, and missed that brief moment of closeness with his master.
The taste was so sweet...
Thinking of this, Lin Wuque couldn't help but lick his lips, feeling a tightness in his throat.
"Master, come here, I will serve you well."
Lin Wuque grew even more excited, his hot breath spraying onto Ruan Yunzhen's lower abdomen, causing a slight tremor and arousing a hint of desire in her.
Since coming into this world, she had never indulged herself. Now, as she relaxed and was teased by Lin Wuque, a subtle restlessness arose deep within her body, like thin ice melting quietly in a spring stream, subtly stimulating her nerves.
Ruan Yunzhen extended her slender white fingertips and gently lifted Lin Wuque's chin.
He obediently looked up to meet her condescending gaze.
"I'll give you a chance," Ruan Yunzhen said, her red lips slightly parted, her voice carrying a nonchalant languor, "to please me."
Lin Wuque's pupils suddenly contracted, a dark fire ignited in his eyes, and his face flushed.
"Yes, Master."
He responded in a hoarse voice, then bowed his head reverently...
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Lin Wuque had never experienced anything like this before, nor had he ever had such thoughts.
His mind was constantly filled with killing; only blood could excite him.
But now, kneeling before his master, he was startled to realize that something could be so captivating, more intoxicating than any pleasure he had ever experienced from killing.
Make every act of flattery and service to him heartfelt and sweet.
Like a devout believer offering sacrifices, they wish they could cut out their bones and blood and present them to her.
This tender and romantic encounter only came to an end as the city lights began to twinkle.
Ruan Yunzhen leaned against the bed, her fingertips idly playing with Lin Wuque's hair.
The languor after satiation washed over him like a tide, even tinging his eyes with a tired blush.
Lin Wuque rested his head on Ruan Yunzhen's lap, his gaze tracing her languid face inch by inch.
The warm yellow light poured down, casting shimmering golden rays onto her porcelain-white skin.
He was mesmerized, a feeling of unprecedented satisfaction welling up inside him.
"Owner......"
Lin Wuque called out softly in a hoarse voice, his voice still carrying lingering desire.
Ruan Yunzhen traced his eyebrows with her fingers and said calmly, "Well done."
The technique has many shortcomings, but it is enthusiastic and powerful enough to be considered a qualified product.
A bright smile immediately bloomed on Lin Wuque's face, his eyes shining with clear light, without a trace of gloom.
That already delicate face gained even more vitality from that pure smile, like a green bamboo covered in morning dew at dawn, exuding the fresh spirit of youth.
As an eighth-level ability user, even after being so persistent, his strength quickly recovered.
Having tasted the flavor for the first time, he became even more enamored, and Ruan Yunzhen's approval made him even more excited. His hands began to wander restlessly.
"Master..." His voice was terribly hoarse, his fingertips gently hooking her sash, "Pamper me one more time..."
As night deepens, the lights and starlight intertwine to form a gentle net, softly enveloping the room in a tender and romantic atmosphere.
...
After returning to Hope Base, Zhao Chenxiao sought out Zhao Linxiu.
"Linxiu, go back and prepare, then head to the Savior's Base."
Zhao Linxiu's previously dejected expression suddenly froze, and he abruptly raised his head.
"Uncle, what did you say?"
Zhao Chenxiao glanced at him, then lowered his eyes again, his hand at his side clenching silently.
"Go back and pack your bags, get ready to go to the Savior Base."
Zhao Linxiu said excitedly, "Okay, I'll go right away."
As he spoke, he turned around and ran back to his residence, his expression full of excitement, a far cry from his listless state just moments before.
Zhao Linxiu ran a few steps before suddenly stopping, turning around abruptly, and asking urgently, "Uncle, are Yun and Miss Ruan at the Savior Base?"
He stared intently at Zhao Chenxiao, fearing he might utter a "no".
Zhao Chenxiao felt a pang of pain in his heart, and his expression grew even colder.
He turned his head away and, for the first time, realized how repulsive his nephew's face was.
"She is now the base commander of the Savior Base. Once you get there, you must follow her instructions and do your utmost to protect the base's safety."
"I understand, I get it! I will follow her lead without question!"
A startling light flashed in Zhao Linxiu's eyes. As he turned around, his military boots made a rapid screech on the ground. He wished he could sprout wings and fly to the Savior Base immediately, showing no attachment to the people or things at Hope Base.
Anyway, I hope that with my uncle in charge at the base, nothing will go wrong.
Miss Ruan must have gone to great lengths to take over the Savior's Base, and he needs to help her.
The more Zhao Linxiu thought about it, the more justified he felt, and the more urgent his mood became.
If it weren't for the fact that it was already late and traveling at night was too unsafe, he might have rushed to the Savior's base overnight.
He forced himself to suppress his eagerness, and as dawn broke, he couldn't wait to board the helicopter.
Zhao Chenxiao also didn't sleep all night.
Thinking of Ruan Yunzhen in the Savior's Base, thinking of Zhao Linxiu's face as he was about to get what he wanted, and thinking of those Level 7 ability users who might gain her favor at any time...
It felt like a dull knife was stuck in my chest, pulling at me with every breath.
Now that Zhao Linxiu is the representative of the Hope Base, he probably won't have many more chances to see her in the future.
Zhao Chenxiao watched the helicopter disappear into the horizon, his eyes growing increasingly deep. The surging desire in his heart was like a trapped beast, tearing at the cage of reason.
No, perhaps he still has a chance.
Once a qualified successor is trained as soon as possible, I can be relieved of my burden and go to the Savior's base as an ordinary person.
The thought of sharing the same sky with her in the future made Zhao Chenxiao's chest burn.
However, this is only in an ideal situation.
Zhao Chenxiao knew in his heart that even if he stepped down as the base director, he might still be worried about Hope Base and would not be able to stay away from it for a long time.
The only true liberation is to end this apocalyptic catastrophe.
Only then can he completely break free of his shackles and freely follow in her footsteps.
As soon as the helicopter landed at the Savior Base, Zhao Linxiu rushed out.
During this time at the Hope Base, without seeing the figure he longed for day and night, he was absent-minded and listless in everything he did.
But at this moment, his steps were so light he almost flew, and his eyes burned with a scorching light.
Upon seeing Zhao Linxiu, Ruan Yunzhen raised an eyebrow.
She didn't have much interaction with this person, but after this period of time, the lustful energy surrounding him was no less than that of Zhao Chenxiao.
Ruan Yunzhen was not surprised by this.
It was only natural that I was captivated by her.
Zhao Linxiu looked deeply at Ruan Yunzhen, his eyes brimming with emotions that were almost overflowing.
"Miss Ruan, it's been a long time."
His voice was filled with long-suppressed longing.
Lin Wuque was sitting cross-legged at Ruan Yunzhen's feet, massaging her legs, when he noticed Zhao Linxiu's gaze and instantly exploded.
He narrowed his long, narrow eyes and stared at Zhao Linxiu with a sinister look, his killing intent solidifying around him.
"Get your dog eyes out of your sight!"
The terrifying pressure of an eighth-level ability user poured down, and the tangible sense of oppression overwhelmed Zhao Linxiu.
Zhao Linxiu's face immediately turned pale.
The difference between level seven and level eight was simply too great. Under this pressure, he couldn't even move his fingertips and could only let the terrifying sense of oppression crush every inch of his nerves.
Zhao Linxiu clenched his teeth and lowered his head.
He didn't expect Ruan Yunzhen's pity; he was simply happy to see her. He also lost his composure for a moment because he suddenly saw his beloved whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
Seeing this, Lin Wuque snorted with satisfaction.
"If you dare to look around again, I'll gouge your eyes out."
Zhao Linxiu remained silent, showing no shame or indignation on his face.
He was very open-minded. In this dog-eat-dog world of the apocalypse, he was not qualified to stand by her side and protect her.
With someone like Lin Wuque by her side, she would be safer, and he would feel at ease.
Since that's the case, he didn't feel that Lin Wuque's actions were humiliating.
Ruan Yunzhen patted Lin Wuque's head reassuringly and said to Zhao Linxiu, "Welcome. From now on, you will belong to the Savior Base."
Zhao Linxiu looked up in surprise: "From now on, am I a member of the Savior Base?"
Ruan Yunzhen frowned slightly: "Didn't Zhao Chenxiao tell you?"
Zhao Linxiu shook his head. "He just told me to pack my bags and come over."
He assumed there was some task assigned to him and rushed over without asking any questions.
Now he realized that it was his uncle's petty nature that had caused the problem.
Zhao Linxiu glanced at Ruan Yunzhen furtively, not surprised by the result.
If he were sent back and his uncle were sent instead, he wouldn't be able to resist feeling jealous.
Ruan Yunzhen explained briefly: "Each base needs to send a Level 7 ability user to join the Savior Base, and we hope that you will be the one to send one."
There must be some mystery he didn't know about, but Zhao Linxiu didn't ask. He was now preoccupied with the thought that he would stay at the Savior Base forever and never have to return to Hope Base.
A sense of melancholy swept through Zhao Linxiu's heart; he felt reluctant to part with his comrades-in-arms who had fought alongside him and his blood relatives who lay buried in the Hope Base.
But this reluctance was quickly overwhelmed by overwhelming joy.
From then on, he could see the figure he longed for every day, and just imagining it made his fingertips tremble.
Seeing that he already understood, Ruan Yunzhen said no more, but instead mobilized her mental energy.
His mental sea was completely unguarded against Ruan Yunzhen, like an open city gate, allowing her to enter freely and leave her mark.
Zhao Linxiu was completely unaware of what was happening, but he felt a sense of peace and security, as if he had found his home.
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