Luo Shaowen felt his penis almost go numb, only endless pleasure washing over him. A tingling numbness ran down his spine, and his large penis throbbed violently, as if a fiery current surged from his lower abdomen into his shaft. Pressing against the Queen's tight, urgent sucking, he ejaculated a torrent of scalding, almost tangible semen into her flower's heart!
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Meanwhile, Zhao Ziran, having escaped the "battle," was facing another man.
Tang Lin.
Seeing Tang Lin holding a familiar pair of panties, Zhao Ziran couldn't help but gently clamp her bare legs together. Having only recently escaped the battle, Zhao Ziran naturally hadn't yet cleaned herself of the marks on her body.
Her slender, voluptuous, snow-white body was draped only in a simple white lab coat—a coat torn by a man, so much so that, from the front, her full, rounded breasts completely stretched the fabric apart, revealing her naked body from her breasts to her mons pubis.
Her sparse pubic hair was damp with semen and vaginal fluid, and her swollen labia were slightly red and swollen, not completely closed, but slightly parted from prolonged penetration.
Between her two rosy labia, a thick, white strand of semen clung, glistening as it trickled down her thighs.
"Is the secret to becoming a Martial God hidden in those things?"
Tang Lin seemed to have slept poorly; his eyes were bloodshot and dark-circled, yet his gaze lingered greedily on Zhao Ziran's half-naked body, her ample breasts and genitals.
If he could obtain the secret to becoming a Martial God, not only Zhao Ziran and the War Queen, but even the Luo sisters would be his possession!
However, although he brought back the coded underwear as if it were a treasure, he couldn't decipher the code at all. The unparalleled power of the Martial God drove Tang Lin to search tirelessly for a solution, but he remained utterly unsuccessful.
A person won't feel disappointment or despair if they see no hope, but the powerful "secret" of the Martial God was right before his eyes, yet he couldn't glimpse it. This intense disappointment and greed intertwined, causing Tang Lin's emotions to rise and fall like a rollercoaster.
So, in the end, he decided to take the risk. Since the cipher was left by Zhao Zhiru, he could simply go find her. Of course, Tang Lin knew how reckless his actions were, because the consequences would be unimaginable if Luo Shaowen discovered them.
Tang Lin seized the opportunity, using the pretext of asking for a reward to find Zhao Zhiru.
What Tang Lin didn't know was that his initial plan was even more reckless, putting Zhao Zhiru in danger as well. No part of the entire base could escape Luo Shaowen's surveillance.
It was virtually without blind spots, even including tiny listening devices.
Under normal circumstances, Tang Lin's secret would have been exposed the moment he uttered his first sentence!
But fortunately, Zhao Zhiru still had some mobility, albeit only her left little finger. As long as there was a loophole, Zhao Zhiru could continuously exploit it. Now, she had expanded from only being able to move her left little finger freely to include her left ring finger and right little finger.
Of course, this doesn't mean the rest of her body was completely controlled like a robot. In fact, other parts of her body were closely monitored by a chip, including hormone secretion and nerve currents. This is why Zhao Zhiran couldn't lie to Luo Shaowen.
Unless Luo Shaowen gave the order, the chip would forcibly take over Zhao Zhiran's body… however, in this state, she would be no different from a robot, only able to control simple actions.
Zhao Zhiran's true value, however, lay in her unparalleled intellect.
But once Luo Shaowen discovered something amiss, it would be difficult for her to hide the truth from him.
Fortunately, this room… or rather, the room Zhao Zhiran had specifically chosen, was shielded by her, thanks to the base access provided by Luo Shaowen.
Therefore, this was the only "territory" of Zhao Zhiran in the entire base.
Thus, facing Tang Lin's "showdown," Zhao Zhiran wasn't flustered, but she still couldn't completely ignore the underwear in Tang Lin's hand.
It was a clean, sexy pair of panties, with a small, enveloping area, delicate lace, semi-transparent fabric, and unique symbols arranged in a floral pattern.
She recognized it immediately; these panties were one of the messages she had left for Xiaodong.
The messages she could only share with Xiaodong in dire straits, or even more critical situations, were recorded in coded language understood only by the two of them.
Each pair of panties had a special order; she had worn them for him one by one, and she believed Xiaodong would never forget them.
What truly made her incredibly shy, even afraid to tell Xiaodong directly, was her heartfelt intention.
And what remained was her deduction about the Gulf incident and the identity of the mastermind behind his serious injury, and… the "Dantian Nano Repair Fluid" she had left for Xiaodong—things to be careful about.
The most important repair fluid should already be in Xiaodong's hands, thankfully.
Unfortunately, these lingerie items, holding shared memories for both of them, ended up in Tang Lin's hands. His feelings remained unspoken to Xiao Dong, and as a result, Xiao Dong might not know the drawbacks of the repair fluid, nor the true identity of the mastermind behind it all…
Seeing Zhao Ziran seemingly unmoved, Tang Lin grew anxious. He leaned forward, almost pressing his face against Zhao Ziran's heavy, full breasts.
The smooth, full flesh, the delicate, rosy nipples, and the pale cherry-colored nipples half-buried in the rounded areolas were incredibly alluring.
Tang Lin reached out and pinched her large breasts, half-threatening, half-coaxing, saying, "Now only I can help you… Luo Shaowen is greedy. Do you want to remain in his hands forever?"
His large hand slowly kneaded her entire round, beautiful breast, his thumb and forefinger encircling the upper part of the breast, covering the nipple and gently stroking it in his palm.
"Mmm~" Zhao Ziran's nipples were incredibly sensitive. The tender, rosy nipples, half-embedded in her areolas, slowly swelled and protruded, their delicate, moist tips pressing firmly against her rough palm.
Tang Lin opened his hand, cupping his thumb and forefinger to the heavy, full lower edge of her breast. He opened his mouth wide and sucked the erect, rosy nipple inside.
"Haa...mmm~"
Zhao Ziran gently pushed Tang Lin away, panting slightly, "Do you really want to know this secret?"
Tang Lin's eyes lit up, but he still lingered on Zhao Ziran's tender nipple, saying, "Once I become the next Martial God, I will definitely help you rid yourselves of greed!"
Zhao Ziran glanced down at the rosy nipple being stretched by his large hand. Her full breasts were being pulled into a long, melon-like shape, appearing even more swollen and full.
A faint, ambiguous smile played on Tang Lin's lips as he reluctantly released her, his gaze still burning with desire.
Zhao Zhiran scoffed inwardly. Even if he truly possessed the power of a Martial God, he would never grant them freedom.
Besides, how could Zhao Zhiran tell him that Xiao Dong's strength had nothing to do with anyone else? He became a "Martial God" not because of anything else, but simply because he was Xiao Dong.
Knowing some "secret" didn't make one a Martial God.
Zhao Zhiran's gaze shifted to the crumpled, transparent panties in Tang Lin's hands, and she was once again reminded of the ambiguous time she spent traveling the world with Xiao Dong. If she had been more proactive back then, would she have avoided the regret of losing her virginity to someone else?
A thousand thoughts raced through her mind, but she said calmly, "There's no secret in these underwear."
Tang Lin was instantly stunned, his eyes blazing with fury. He feared Zhao Zhiran was deceiving him, and in his rage, he was about to pin her to the ground and rape her when he heard the beautiful woman say softly, "However, there's another way to obtain the power of the previous generation's Martial God."
Tang Lin's eyes immediately lit up again. The previous being known as the "Martial God" was a mysterious powerhouse who had single-handedly fought against the entire Western superhumans and even overpowered an entire aircraft carrier battle group!