An Nishang was silent for a moment, then parted her red lips and took Chen Che's thumb into her mouth, gently biting his finger.

The touch of An Nishang's tongue at his fingertip made Chen Che let out a breath, a slight smile on his lips—An Nishang agreed.

If anyone else had seen this scene, their jaws would have dropped in shock; someone dared to caress the face and lips of this female demon, it was practically suicidal.

Only Chen Che knew that even the fiercest demon was also a woman, in need of loving touches.

Sometimes An Nishang actually liked his bold caresses, which carried a hint of desecration.

An Nishang's body slowly leaned forward, resting in Chen Che's arms, her stunningly beautiful face buried in Chen Che's neck, her hot breath easily perceivable on his skin.

He held her, stroking her hair, caressing her back, touching her waist.

Quietly enjoying this tenderness.

The cold wind of the night blowing against their bodies was not chilling; the weather on the Wasteland was rather peculiar.

It was currently the heat wave period, with daytime temperatures reaching up to 40 degrees Celsius. In a while, it would transition into a three-month-long extreme cold period, with temperatures plummeting to tens of degrees below zero.

That time would be the coldest, but also the safest period.

During this time, the ecosystem would enter a dormant period.

Most of the ecosystem on the Wasteland would rest and regenerate.

Ordinary people in the safety zone would take the opportunity to leave the city, seeking some food and vitality on the Wasteland.

He and An Nishang said nothing, quietly enjoying the embrace and warmth.

At this moment, Chen Che suddenly realized that somehow, the two of them had long since shed the roles of master and toy.

Their interaction now was like... comrades in an artillery camp?

Not quite.

More like husband and wife.

After fatigue, they would snuggle, seeking each other's scent and warmth.

They were now mutually dependent.

An Nishang couldn't do without his body, and he couldn't do without An Nishang.

The woman in his arms was like a damned contraband; just one taste, and you can never forget it.

She was dangerous, but she was also addictive, mesmerizing.

Chen Che admitted he was quite a scoundrel, sometimes lustful by nature as a man.

Otherwise, in his previous life, he wouldn't have been so fond of playing around.

Girlfriends almost changed monthly.

From mature women to young girls, lolis, young married women... he almost tried them all.

At one point, perhaps due to excessive indulgence or for other reasons.

He even had a sage period.

Completely uninterested in women, feeling they were just so-so.

The so-called physical desire was nothing more than mutual attraction under the secretion of hormones.

Prolonged teasing, mutual flirtation, eventually stripping each other's fig leaves, all for that brief moment.

No meaning, no fun, really no fun!

Before he transmigrated, that's genuinely how he felt.

During that time, he even thought he might be impotent, or wouldn't care... anyway, just couldn't muster any interest in women.

Everything around seemed to become so unreal.

He admitted that he was afraid when he first came to this world, even with a system he wanted to return to his original world for an easy life, but after staying here for so long, breathing the nuclear waste gas and radiation on this damned Wasteland for so long.

Now, he seemed not to want to go back.

This crazy woman, An Nishang, made him recapture the excitement and passion of the night he lost his virginity.

Returned to the youthful thrill and joy.

From initial fear of this woman to obsession.

An Nishang indeed made him understand what real sensory stimulation and real happiness were.

She was the most beautiful, the most unforgettable woman in his two lifetimes.

Men and women would always fall into warmth after reaching the peak together. During this time, embracing each other, mutual impressions and memories would soar dramatically.

After reaching the physical peak, they gradually reached the emotional peak too.

At this moment, the emotions of Chen Che and An Nishang rose simultaneously.

For An Nishang, Chen Che was like a drug, just as for Chen Che, wasn't An Nishang?

An Nishang lay in Chen Che's arms, quietly inhaling the masculine scent secreted from the man, feeling his strong heartbeat, her red lips couldn't help but curve into a smile.

Chen Che was the first man An Nishang didn't want to resist.

An Nishang knew she was strong-willed.

But when desires intertwined with Chen Che's.

Neither her body nor her mind wanted to move even a bit, didn't want to actively think, just wanted to passively accept the man's guidance.

So even if this guy bent her into the most humiliating positions.

Did the most outrageous things, she would not refuse, only comply with Chen Che.

She knew her compliance gave the man a special sense of achievement.

A proud lioness, able to show her fangs to any other lion, could tear them apart, but in front of Chen Che, could allow herself to be petted like a tame cat.

An Nishang knew her submission gave the man a sense of conquest.

This deliberate surrender, whether real or fake, would take a man's spirit to the peak.

This feeling, exhilarating to the extreme!

So An Nishang did it on purpose, for no other reason than to bestow this honor upon Chen Che.

Men would pamper the women they love, be completely submissive, give whatever they want, take care of their woman's emotions, women would similarly pamper their man.

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