The night was deep.
After dinner, the sky was as black as ink, dotted with stars.
Moonlight poured down like liquid silver, enveloping the rising mist in a silvery glow, so thick it almost couldn't disperse, mixed with the splashing sounds of violently shaking water waves...
And the uncontrollable delicate moans and wanton cries of women.
Echoing one after another in the night wind, growing higher and higher, and increasingly uninhibited.
In the mist-shrouded bathtub, a completely lewd and chaotic battle was underway.
Chuck's sturdy body half-leaned against the edge of the bathtub, his waist thrusting upward fiercely time after time, every impact kicking up a large splash of water. Around him, layers of snowy white, plump flesh intertwined. Waves of breasts rolled, fat buttocks rippled, slender jade legs and soft jade feet tangled together. As wet long hair whipped around, the giant dragon pierced to the bottom again and again, bringing out sticky, squelching sounds of water.
The water surface shook violently. Sweet juices and female fragrant sweat mixed together, making the hot water in the bathtub increasingly murky. The rich female fragrance was almost suffocating.
Gradually, the wanton cries grew softer and weaker, leaving only scattered panting and slight trembling.
Chuck's body, however, grew hotter and hotter.
His chest heaved violently. The giant dragon remained high-spirited in the water, still scalding hot, like a red-hot thick iron rod.
Winning battle after battle, fighting battle after battle, he finally welcomed his last opponent for tonight.
His hands tightly pinched the two soft jade buttocks, and his waist gave a fierce thrust.
"Oh oh oh oh!! Brother—!!"
As Chuck thrust in mercilessly, Jiang Qi's breathing instantly became rapid and chaotic. Her soft, delicate body trembled slightly as if struck by an electric current.
The two were tightly intertwined in a face-to-face sitting posture in the center of the bathtub. And around them, snowy white bodies leaned weakly against the tub wall or floated on the water surface. Plump breasts and fat buttocks swayed gently in the hot water. Their thighs and arches were still twitching slightly, occasionally letting out one or two soft moans of lingering afterglow.
The hot water washed over Jiang Qi's waist. Her well-proportioned body pressed tightly against Chuck. Her soft, bouncy breasts were squeezed out of shape, while her flat lower abdomen was pushed high up time and time again by the giant dragon, its clear outline faintly visible in the mist.
Her hands wrapped around Chuck's neck, her fingertips digging deep into his sturdy back, her nails leaving faint red marks on his wet, slippery skin. She buried her face in the crook of his neck, her hot, wet breath puffing against his ear. Her slender jade legs wrapped even tighter, trembling slightly with every impact.
Finally, accompanied by Chuck's low roar, his hands fiercely locked onto Jiang Qi's waist, pinning her firmly to his crotch as the giant dragon completely sank into the deepest part—
"Ah ah ah Brother!! I'm cumming oh oh oh!!!"
Jiang Qi also let out an uncontrollable scream in response. Her soft, delicate body suddenly tensed. Her jade feet hooked tightly onto Chuck's lower back, her toes spasming crazily due to intense pleasure, her brain going completely numb.
As if returning to their college days, on the large hotel beds filled with their youth and sweat.
Squelch—squelch—
Scalding energy essence surged out wildly like a burst dam, wave after wave, all pouring into Jiang Qi's depths. That well-proportioned lower abdomen gradually bulged, the snowy white skin even faintly showing traces of pulsing.
Jiang Qi convulsed violently all over, let out a final low moan carrying a crying tone yet full of satisfaction, and then slumped in Chuck's arms, losing consciousness.
The night wind blew, the water temperature gradually dropped, and the lingering mist finally slowly dispersed.
Chuck swayed as he stood up. Looking at the now-whitish bathwater below him, and the wet jade bodies draped over the edge of the bathtub, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of satisfaction.
It seems this bathtub is sturdy enough after all.
Carrying and carrying, Chuck transported the exhausted women from the gradually cooling bathwater back into the warm interior. The maid Tang Yumo, who had been on standby in the bedroom following his orders, dried their bodies one by one and covered them with warm blankets.
After making several trips back and forth like this, for some unknown reason, a good poem inexplicably emerged in Chuck's heart, so much so that he couldn't help but recite it aloud.
"Bathing in the dark of night, head down I toil,
Fiercely pounding big asses, truly fuels my soil,
Water splashes all around, howling cries abound,
Gurgle gurgle, filling them till they're completely drowned."
Splash—
The whitish bathwater cascaded down from the edge of the platform. Chuck placed the bathtub by the water tower and paid it no more mind, because someone would naturally clean it early tomorrow morning.
"I didn't expect Young Master Chuck could compose poetry as well, it's just a bit too vulgar."
A voice suddenly rang out from beside him. Chuck calmly turned around, walked to the bench outside the house and sat down, tilted his head up to look at the peaceful night sky, and leisurely narrowed his eyes.
"It's you again."
The figure appearing behind the house was none other than Liu Siyao.
She had her jet-black long hair draped down, hanging softly to her waist, swaying gently in the night wind. She still wore that plain deep cyan long dress, the fabric thin, soft, and form-fitting. Perhaps because she had just wiped her body in the cave, it still carried a slight dampness, tightly wrapping that pair of massive snowy breasts comparable to the two mother cows at home, trembling gently with her breathing.
Whether it was because Chuck singing and dancing every night made it hard for her to sleep, or simply because being stranded on a deserted island made her feel depressed, over the past few days, Liu Siyao would go out alone in the middle of the night for fresh air, sometimes even staying up later than Chuck.
Coincidentally, after Chuck had a satisfying fuck with the women late at night, during the brief time he opened the window for fresh air before sleeping, he would bump into her outside the house like this, and they would casually chat for a few sentences.
It was called chatting, but in the end, there were no common topics between the two. The things they discussed were inseparable from raising silkworms and weaving within two or three sentences.
But also for some very obvious reason, although Liu Siyao did the work beautifully, she kept completely tight-lipped about the techniques involved.
So after no more than two sentences of idle chatter, it would end up with nothing definite, or shift to that matter where they were destined not to reach a consensus.
"Speaking of which, how is the progress on your boat building?"
"..."
As a female merchant from the Tang Dynasty, Liu Siyao's experience and psychological quality gave her an extremely strong ability to accept and maintain composure in most matters. Although she was initially blushing and flushed by Chuck's wanton behavior, after getting used to this kind of life, even facing a completely naked Chuck right after a sex party like now, she could do so without changing her expression.
But facing Chuck's soul-searching question just now, it was completely different.
The Great Tang had perished, the Emperor and the imperial court no longer existed, replaced by a new era where the people were the masters of their own house... And that era was a full thousand years away from the Great Tang she lived in.
She found it hard to believe, but the "mobile phone" Chuck brought out, and those obscure and difficult-to-understand words spoken by the women on this island, seemed to be proving this matter to her over and over again.
Liu Siyao was unwilling to accept it, so all she could do was build a boat and go out to sea alone. But even with this matter, she encountered unimaginable obstacles.
In the end, as a merchant, to achieve her goal, "doing business" was ultimately the only path.
Seeing Liu Siyao not responding for a long time, Chuck didn't mind either. Sitting on the bench, breathing the cool night air, feeling it was about time, he got up and walked towards the residence.
It was precisely at this moment that she finally spoke.
"Young Master Chuck, please stay... there is an item I would like you to look over."
Chuck turned around, looked at Liu Siyao behind him, the giant dragon between his legs swinging generously before her eyes, and spoke calmly.
"Is it the thing you secretly went into the jungle during the day and took out from that black wooden box of yours?"
"!!!"
Liu Siyao, originally somewhat distracted by that thing between Chuck's legs, was caught completely off guard the next second when he directly exposed her. She immediately widened her almond eyes, the hand she was about to reach into her bosom freezing in mid-air.
Chuck smiled and casually waved his hand.
"Don't be nervous, I have no interest in your things. If you want to hide them, that's your freedom too."
Although he said this verbally, Chuck naturally also wanted to tell her that on his territory, nothing could be hidden from him.
"Then this humble woman was being presumptuous..."
Liu Siyao's expression stiffened for a moment, but she didn't panic excessively. After a brief hesitation, she still took out a round, egg-sized object from her bosom.
The moment this thing appeared, her palm was covered by a burst of blue-green fluorescence.
Looking at the object in Liu Siyao's hand, Chuck narrowed his eyes and probed tentatively:
"...A luminous pearl?"
"Exactly."
Liu Siyao nodded. This time, she didn't say any polite nonsense like 'Young Master Chuck has good eyesight'. After all, such a peerless treasure could be recognized at a glance even by a three-year-old child in the fields, not to mention this late at night was the perfect time to show its value.
"You want to use this luminous pearl to exchange for me helping you build a boat?"
"Build a boat, and escort me back to Suzhou Prefecture City. Upon arriving at the Prefecture City, the previously agreed upon hundred catties of pure gold will also be offered together."
Unlike her previous politeness, Liu Siyao uncharacteristically displayed a rather tough attitude this time, actually unhesitatingly upping the ante on top of Chuck's guess, proposing the demand for him to escort her.
Chuck raised an eyebrow, his gaze involuntarily looking again at the luminous pearl cupped in her palm.
So this was what she had packed in that black wooden box.
Come to think of it, it makes sense.
Unlike jade artifacts like emeralds and agate, whose aesthetic value changes with the times, luminous pearls, due to their scarcity, whether in modern society or feudal eras, were genuine ultimate treasures.
For a cloth merchant in Jiangnan, an egg-sized luminous pearl could already be considered a family heirloom-level treasure. If it weren't so, Liu Siyao wouldn't have fallen into the water in a shipwreck and still protected this thing in her bosom.
This was Liu Siyao's only and final bargaining chip. Therefore, she understood its value the best, and because of this, she unceremoniously upped the conditions to Chuck. She believed that even a person living in seclusion on a deserted island, isolated from the world, would definitely be moved before such a peerless treasure.
And through her observation over the past few days, her eyesight and intuition from reading countless people also told her that although Chuck's behavior was wanton, he wasn't a shameless scoundrel who would murder for money. Instead, he was a reasonable person who could be reasoned with, and even considered somewhat kind-hearted.
If her elderly father at home knew she gave this pearl to someone else, he would probably jump out of bed and slap her fiercely twice...
But as long as she could go back, everything was worth it.
Chuck looked down at that luminous pearl. It indeed glowed in the dark as legends said, just like the luminous toy swords he played with as a kid.
It did look somewhat interesting, and its value in the secular world couldn't be denied. But unfortunately, for Chuck, this thing was just a pretty glass bead. Even if used for nighttime illumination, it was probably about the same as a mobile phone screen turned to minimum brightness...
In short, completely worthless.
But even if this thing was useful to Chuck, and could even solve troubles in his life, Chuck had no way to agree to her request.
"A very nice luminous pearl, but what can't be done, can't be done. I've already said this many times."
Chuck shook his head, and amidst Liu Siyao's pale face, walked into the room without looking back.
Unlike his previous trades with Yitong and Lee So-yeon, this time with Liu Siyao, Chuck truly didn't have what she needed.
He didn't know why this Tang Dynasty woman was so obsessed with returning to her original world, but it wasn't hard to guess.
Most likely she still had attachments in her original world.
But honestly, on this deserted island now, who doesn't have attachments?
But reality is always so cruel. Even without this mysterious deserted island, she, and everyone on this deserted island now, would most likely have already died in their respective shipwrecks. To be able to continue surviving on this deserted island now was already immense luck.
Taking it a step further, even if none of them had met with disaster... living in this world, we bring nothing at birth and take nothing at death. Many people have actually already seen each other for the last time in this life. Parting is always just a matter of time.
Returning to the bedroom, Chuck's mood was also somewhat downcast.
But turning his head to look at his harem on the large bed, the gloom in his heart dissipated like smoke.
Yes, we bring nothing at birth and take nothing at death. There will always be a parting between people...
But that was the past world.
On this deserted island, he could make himself and the women around him live together forever.
Even if the days were plain as water, there was no need to consider parting.
Thinking of this, Chuck's fists subsequently clenched tight.
For him, something simple was enough.
Of course, the premise was that he could survive this countdown with seventy-five days remaining.