"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, the beautiful Aurora~
Love is in the heart, believing is forever~
Love is a light, so wonderful..."
Standing in the empty cave, Chuck didn't know why, but he naturally started humming along.
"Suka blyat, that sounds terrible!"
Valentina, standing to the side, was instantly conquered by this "wonderful" singing and couldn't wait to express her "fondness" to Chuck.
Although Chuck could feel that his deductions were getting closer and closer to the truth, he knew that until he truly crossed that final hurdle, there was no way to personally uncover it.
Thus, the matter came to a temporary close.
The two returned all the way to the stone slope platform and shared the joy of victory with the women of the house as usual.
Chuck took the opportunity while alone to consume all the potions he had just acquired; his body and spirit were once again bolstered by the potions, both reaching the terrifying levels of 260% and 270% respectively. His exclusive transformations, Blood Qi Mastery and Perception Mastery, both further upgraded to Level 5.
Now, Chuck seemed to be only a single step away from completely transcending the boundaries of mortals.
Everything seemed to be proceeding as Chuck expected, nearing the final endgame.
What would the result be? Even Chuck himself couldn't predict it; he could only give it his all.
But at least, before the endgame arrived, he still had over twenty days to squander. No matter the final outcome, he wanted to spend a period of time on this godforsaken island that was full of enjoyment and without regrets.
After Liu Siyao took over the silkworm rearing, her advantages in experience and skill led to a marked improvement in the quality of the cocoons. Combined with Chuck's training and the textile craftsmanship of the workbench's cheat, the silk produced now was no different from modern natural silk, and in fact, its quality was even better and its touch more supple.
Similarly, after the freshwater diversion, the upgrade and expansion of the farm sheds, and the scaling up of mulberry planting and silkworm rearing, silk production had multiplied several times. Now, an average of enough silk to make two or three new garments could be produced in a single day.
Of course, the household didn't need that many clothes, so the surplus silk was naturally directed toward the house's bedding.
First, the beds in the master and secondary bedrooms were all fitted with soft, clean silk sheets. Silk-wrapped and sewn pillows completely replaced the life jackets everyone had been using as pillows since landing on the island. The blankets that had served as bedding were also given silk duvet covers, making them not only more comfortable and warmer but also easier to wash.
The only thing still needing improvement was the padding. Because the blankets had limited thickness, the beds still felt somewhat hard compared to the mattress-and-cotton-padding combos of modern society.
Although everyone had grown accustomed to this feeling after sleeping on grass mats, the kapok trees planted were originally intended to improve this situation. Unfortunately, even with a thirty-fold growth speed buff, a tree couldn't grow enough to flower and bear fruit in such a short time.
According to Julia, to officially start harvesting wood cotton at the current growth rate, at least another month or even two would be required.
The good news was that, at least until everything was settled, Chuck didn't have to worry about this anymore.
Under the management of the Western mares, the farm and livestock sheds were running smoother than ever. Thanks to the hard work of Valentina and Kaede in gathering, the materials needed for the villa's second-floor expansion were slowly but steadily accumulating. With Yitong's careful arrangement and organization, the house's food and resource reserves became more and more abundant, gradually leaving the survival phase and heading toward a well-off stage.
Chuck had also completely let go of household chores. Between his diving training sessions, he had time to finish some things he had always wanted to do.
In the process of teaching Chuck textile crafts, Liu Siyao naturally taught him the art of dyeing cloth and the production of dyes. However, no matter the dye, the materials required for production were incredibly complex. With only the materials Chuck could find on the deserted island, none could meet the requirements.
So, unfortunately, the black silk stockings he had always dreamed of couldn't be realized for the time being.
But the good news was that while dyeing was currently impossible, bleaching was not complicated. Moreover, after round after round of selection, the silk harvested now was already very pure and white.
So, while black silk was out, white silk was completely feasible.
Besides that, there was a spare diving suit made for Valentina and new shoes made from crocodile skin.
Leather for the uppers, rubber for the soles. The five-meter-long giant crocodile skin was enough for Chuck to make new boots for himself, Valentina, and Kaede. Even the high heels he had once promised Janet were now entirely possible.
Uppers and soles done, silk for the lining, carefully carved hardwood for the heels, and after careful stitching, waterproof resin was used for fixing...
A pair of custom-made, pointed-toe crocodile skin high heels was finally complete.
The afternoon of Day 19 of the countdown.
Having just finished her busy work in the livestock shed, with her red hair tied up in a cloth wrap, mud still staining her hem and cuffs, and the musky smell of the shed still lingering on her, Janet had just led He Xiaoyu and Sofia in finishing their day's work. She took off her gloves and returned inside the residence.
Just as she was about to change out of her dirty clothes and go outside for a shower to wash away the smell.
Chuck, who was enjoying afternoon tea by the dining table, suddenly called out to her and then placed the pair of high heels into her hands.
Completely unprepared and without any expectation, the mature Western mare stood there in a daze, looking at the pair of crocodile skin heels in her hands—which, while not exquisite, were crafted with extreme delicacy.
Those azure eyes instantly began to tremble, and her beautiful cheeks flushed slightly with emotion.
"Baby..."
She looked up at Chuck's smiling face and said with a trembling voice, "I forgot all about it... how do you still remember?"
Wanting a pair of high heels was a wish Janet had blurted out on a whim after that volleyball match, when Chuck asked each of the women to make a wish he intended to fulfill one by one.
When she made the wish at the time, she was purely in a "just saying" mindset and didn't care if Chuck would actually realize it for her. After all, she knew in her heart how difficult and thankless it would be to obtain a pair of high heels on a deserted island where everything had to be crafted by hand.
For Janet, as long as she could stay by Chuck's side forever as his woman and occasionally hear him somewhat reluctantly call her "Mommy" in bed, she had nothing else to ask for. She never expected that a wish she mentioned casually would be remembered by Chuck until now, and that he would actually fulfill it for her.
"How could I forget something I promised? Anyway, try them on and see if they fit."
Chuck smiled, grabbed Janet's slightly stiff wrist, and led her to a nearby chair to sit down.
Then, he cleanly and decisively crouched down.
Seeing this posture, Janet's cheeks instantly burned red, and she instinctively tried to pull her legs back.
"Baby! Mommy just finished working; I'm very dirty right now..."
Janet's voice was low and trembling, carrying a hint of shyness rare for her: "And I've been working all day, I've sweat a lot... at least let me go wash up first, okay?"
"It doesn't matter, I don't mind you at all."
However, Chuck just shook his head. With firm and forceful movements, he grasped her ankles while she was still wearing her dirty shoes and forcibly lifted her feet. He then nimbly took off those sneakers covered in mud and stains, revealing the cotton socks inside that were slightly dampened by sweat. He hooked his finger into the sock opening and pulled them straight off—
The warm, soft, mature fleshy feet were completely exposed to the air.
Her rosy soles were slightly hot from a full day's labor, and between the toes and the arch, there was a scent of vanilla soap mixed with the musky fragrance of female sweat.
Chuck used one thumb to gently press into her soft arch, and with the other hand, he picked up a high heel. He gently and carefully slipped Janet's left foot into it, pressed her heel into the shoe, and tied the strap across her instep. Then, with the same care, he put the other one on her right foot.
The two crocodile skin high heels perfectly enveloped her mature, plump feet; the size was almost perfectly suited.
"There, all done."
Chuck smiled and nodded. Amidst Janet's slightly moist, beautiful eyes, he clapped his hands and stood up.
"Baby... I only said that in passing..."
Janet looked down at the high heels on her feet, her voice low and raspy with uncontrollable emotion.
Chuck just smiled: "Alright, get up and walk around, see if you can get used to wearing them."
After saying that, he gently grasped Janet's trembling hand and slowly pulled her up from the chair.
Although they were called high heels, the heels Chuck made were only five centimeters high and relatively wide, considering these were Janet's first pair of heels.
Sure enough, as Janet tentatively took her first step and the heel struck the wooden floor with a crisp "click," her steps were clearly unstable, and she wobbled slightly.
"...What a strange feeling."
She couldn't help but chuckle. Although there were still lingering tears of emotion in the corners of her eyes, she couldn't hide her excitement and novelty, like a young girl trying something new for the first time.
"Baby... Mommy can barely walk straight; these heels are way too high, aren't they? Heavens, how do those women stand it??"
As she muttered to herself, she began to walk forward slowly again.
Although still a bit jerky, she was clearly becoming more adapted. After all, she maintained exercise and physical labor year-round; her body's coordination allowed her to quickly grasp the knack.
Thus, Chuck, watching from the side, began to feast his eyes greedily.
Janet's figure was already the most plump and fleshy among the women in the house, and all of this was exaggerated even further with the addition of the high heels.
Her plump waist naturally straightened, and her fleshy breasts and buttocks, full of female hormones, became even more upturned. As she walked, she naturally stirred up a wave of rhythmic buttock-swaying, carrying an elegance and sexiness she had never possessed before.
Just by looking, Chuck's giant dragon shot straight up, nearly piercing through his crotch.
Janet was oblivious, still clicking and clacking along. She became more and more accustomed, and her expression became more and more excited. Finally, tears in her eyes couldn't help but fall as she suddenly stopped, turned around, and came running toward Chuck with a rhythmic click-click-click. She then threw herself into Chuck's embrace.
Instantly, a wave of female fragrance and soft flesh enveloped him.
"Thank you, Baby. Mommy is really so happy..."
But just as she was immersed in emotion and her love for Chuck, she suddenly felt her lower abdomen being pinned firmly by something scalding, hard, and yet incredibly familiar.
Janet's body trembled slightly, but a mature, seductive, and gentle smile slowly curled on the corners of her lips.
She looked up, her azure eyes shimmering with watery light.
"Hey, Mommy in high heels... makes you unable to hold it in that much?"
Her voice was low and raspy, carrying a hint of doting mockery. Her fingertips gently traced down Chuck's firm abdominal muscles with the flirtatiousness and skill unique to a mature woman, finally stopping at that high-pitched, scalding tip, gently pressing and rubbing his desire.
"My Baby, my hard and big Baby..."
Janet let out a low laugh, and a blatant, scorching heat belonging to a mature Western mare gradually burned in her gaze. She slowly extended her tongue and licked across her full, rosy lips.
"Let Mommy thank you properly and repay your kindness~"
After saying that, she slowly crouched down while still wearing those brand-new crocodile skin high heels.
The five-centimeter heels made her already plump and rounded buttocks even more upturned. The snowy-white, fat buttock flesh visibly stretched and squeezed under the tight fabric of her clothes, and her deep buttock cleavage was faintly visible, emitting a dense, mature female fragrance.
Her long legs were forced straight due to the high heels, her ankles elegantly turned inward, and her heels stepped firmly on the floor, producing a crisp and sexy "click." Her heavy, massive breasts swayed weightily in front of her chest with the crouching motion, nearly overflowing from her collar.
She looked up, her red lips slightly parted, her gaze both seductive and soft. She slowly raised her hands and lovingly and gently undid Chuck's belt.
The scalding giant dragon instantly bounced out, but in the next second, it was immediately enveloped gently and passionately by those warm, moist, mature red lips.
"Mmm... Mmh~"
Janet's lips were stretched completely wide, yet a low, satisfied hum vibrated from her nose. As if savoring the ultimate delicacy, she used the tip of her tongue to minutely lick and tease the scalding dragon head, her movements slow yet highly skillful.
Chuck's breathing instantly became heavy and scorching.
That warm, moist, mature oral cavity was like a soft yet incredibly inclusive flesh-sleeve, completely enveloping his thick, scalding giant dragon. Every swallow and spit brought a scalp-tingling pleasure.
And the most blood-pumping part was Janet looking up with her red lips wide open, locking eyes with him with a gaze full of submission and tender love.
"Squelch, squelch... gluck~"
Seeming to feel Chuck's enjoyment, Janet became even more active. Her throat relaxed, and she actually proactively swallowed the giant dragon even deeper, to the point where her upturned, snowy-white nose tip pressed against Chuck's lower abdomen.
"Phew—"
Chuck felt a jolt run through him and tilted his head back, letting out a long, heavy exhale.
Had he known it would be this intense, he would have finished those high heels even sooner.