Recalling the ecstasy she had just experienced, the near-fainting bliss that made her feel like her whole body was melting into water, she did something that even surprised herself.
She reached out and wrapped her jade-like arms around the man's plump neck, her cherry lips slightly parted, panting, "Kiss me."
"Brother Xing…"
......
Tang Lanyan moved swiftly through the jungle, her naked, agile figure as graceful and alluring as a snow leopard, yet brimming with an indescribable power.
Due to her incredible speed, the bandages wrapped around her breasts had long since slipped away, her full, rounded breasts swinging wildly, leaving only a few bands stubbornly clinging to her peaks. Her melon-like breasts shimmered and swayed alluringly.
But their astonishing elasticity meant that no matter how dramatically they deformed, her breasts would always bounce back to their original shape, utterly defying gravity.
Behind her, a deafening roar, like a jungle bulldozer, echoed, trees and vines toppling over.
A robust, dark body, as strong as an ox, charged straight towards her, ignoring all obstacles!
In the sky, a helicopter whizzed overhead, Zhao Hao sitting aboard, his eyes fixed on the ground below, a microphone between his lips as he spoke to someone.
"Boss, how did you do that?"
"That black man was clearly defeated by Tang Lanyan, yet you made him come back again..."
Recalling what had happened not long ago, Zhao Hao still felt a lingering fear: he never expected Tang Lanyan to return; the defenses around the camp were practically non-existent, completely unable to stop her.
Knowing that the "War Queen" wouldn't show mercy to traitors, Zhao Hao truly panicked. Fortunately, he had prepared a backup plan. He decisively hypnotized the collapsed black man, making him take the lead so he could escape.
But even at Tang Lanyan's weakest point, the black man was no match for her. With his implanted organs ruptured and severely injured, the outcome was predictable.
Even though the hypnotized black man wasn't dead, he was easily defeated by Tang Lanyan with just a few punches and kicks, posing no obstacle whatsoever.
But just when Zhao Hao was at his most desperate, "Boss's" voice rang in his ears... So he rushed to the medical equipment that had been delivered, inputting a command into it, and a miracle occurred. The black man, who had been lying motionless on the ground, suddenly arched his back, his muscles bulging and surging, instantly growing larger. He let out a beast-like growl and pounced on Tang Lanyan with all his might.
This was his last hope. Zhao Hao had only hoped the revived black man would examine him a little longer, giving him enough time to escape.
But the result was unexpected. The black man seemed to have suddenly undergone a transformation, gaining the strength to fight Tang Lanyan.
The snow-white, lithe body and the dark, muscular figure fought relentlessly, almost like a tornado destroying the entire camp. Deep craters were everywhere, and black smoke billowed, as if the camp had just been attacked by dozens of missiles.
In the end, the frenzied black man gradually overpowered Tang Lanyan and even chased her into the night—an unbelievable feat.
Seeing that there was no longer any danger, Zhao Hao finally couldn't help but ask the "boss" on the other side.
He hadn't expected an answer, but unexpectedly, the "boss" answered his question.
"What…"
Upon receiving the answer, Zhao Hao's breath caught in his throat, his face filled with disbelief.
It was a heart!
After James's organs ruptured and he lost a great deal of blood, he had wondered how the black man was still alive. It turned out he had a new heart implanted.
But what kind of heart was it, possessing such immense power?
It gave the dying black man the strength to suppress Tang Lanyan.
"Wait a moment, be careful to retrieve it. Even a body of steel can't withstand the power of this heart for long."
Hearing the "boss's" instructions, Zhao Hao's heart pounded. If he possessed such power, could he even easily subdue a woman like Tang Lanyan?
But then something suddenly occurred to him, and his face turned pale… As a member of a collateral branch of the Zhao family, his reason for siding with the "boss" was partly the allure of women. At the "banquet," he had unknowingly slept with countless women of high status, women he had never dared to dream of before.
However, more importantly, it was the "boss" who had used special methods to grant him his extraordinary abilities, despite his originally unremarkable talent. Hadn't the "boss" planted any traps for him during this time?
Just like the black man, James, below… Recalling the "boss's" various methods and his overwhelming power, he immediately suppressed all his ulterior motives.
Meanwhile, below, the black man's bulldozing momentum seemed to subside. Although his body had swelled further, resembling a bear, and was flushed red as if emitting steam, a hint of pain appeared on his face.
Tang Lanyan also slowed her pace. She could easily shake him off, but she chose to stop.
The mutated black man was a formidable enemy that even she found truly troublesome, but precisely because of this, she couldn't back down. Her Amazonian warrior spirit was one factor, and her acceptance of this clearly trap-like mission wasn't without reason.
She was currently stuck at the bottleneck between the Steel Body and the Diamond Body, a bottleneck no one had ever broken through, and with no precedent to follow.
According to Zhi Ran's calculations, training alone wouldn't be very effective. Without the immense pressure of facing life and death, the only option was to slowly grind down to Lv5 over a long period, but this wouldn't be very helpful in the current situation.
Xiao Dong's enemy was far too powerful. If she wanted to truly help him, she had to reach the unattainable Enhancement Level 5, the Diamond Body.
She had also arranged a meeting place with her sister, Zhao Zhi Ran, for treatment and supplies. With Zhi Ran's assessment and suggestions on how to break through the bottleneck, she had returned.
Everything was going smoothly, and her bottleneck had even been slightly shaken during her life-or-death battle with the black man…
The only problem was that she went to the place she had agreed to meet Zhi Ran, but Zhi Ran was nowhere to be found.
She hadn't had rest or replenishment to return to her peak condition… and she didn't even have a single piece of clothing on her.
Although somewhat worried, she believed Zhao Zhi Ran wouldn't easily break her promise; something must have changed, perhaps something with Xiao Dong… A flicker of anxiety crossed her mind, her gaze hardening. No matter what, she couldn't fail, only then could she help Zhi Ran and Xiao Dong.
Tang Lanyan took a deep breath, her high, firm breasts heaving, a trace of dirt on her round, snow-white nipples, yet it didn't diminish their silky smoothness. Her strong, steel-like muscles rippled like water, her buttocks round and full, even the taut muscles didn't detract from the perfect peach-like contours of her buttocks.
Unlike many women who train to achieve a slender, pointed buttocks, her firm muscles, rather than creating a defined, inflated shape, make her buttocks appear fuller and more rounded. Beneath the full moon-like curve, however, are remarkably strong muscle bundles, creating a truly undulating silhouette. This, combined with her muscular waist, creates a striking contrast, like a gourd, breathtakingly beautiful.
Her long legs are as strong and taut as a taut bowstring, their length and beauty astonishing. Her fair feet, however, are not ostentatious. They are delicate and graceful, with slightly raised insteps and skin as smooth as snow, like solidified milk. Her slender, rounded toes, even when covered in dirt, exude a translucent quality.
Ten polished, mother-of-pearl-like nail tips adorn her feet, unexpectedly adding a touch of refined elegance and femininity. It's as if these small feet are harmless, and even if applied to the face, they would feel like a delicate powder, a truly delightful sight. Of course, this was a complete illusion. The teammates who had been taught a lesson by those delicate feet all had a profound understanding of this. Who could have imagined… those smooth, powder-like soles could so easily kill a cow?
Removing the steel plates was as easy as eating and drinking, yet even so, none of the teammates who were kicked in the face regretted it, even if it meant spending several days in the ICU.