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“What’s wrong? Very hungry?” The God of Death looked up, his eyes squinting with a smile, watching the little lioness struggling beneath him. “In all these years, hasn’t anyone taken good care of you?”
Su Yao’s struggles quieted upon hearing this sentence. In that moment, all her armor was stripped away, revealing that despite her formidable exterior, she was just a poor girl with an unrequited crush. Something hot welled up in her eyes, swirling around.
Qin Chuan, feeling heartbroken, quickly leaned in, wanting to comfort her. She closed her eyes, embracing the moment, seeking solace in the connection they were beginning to share.
This was her THANATOS, the man she had chased after for so many years, even if she had once pretended to forget him. They had only truly met four days ago, but to her, it felt as if she had loved him for forty years. His face, his temper, his personality, everything matched her fantasies. She had left his world, but she couldn’t fall for those ordinary men who confessed to her. She never thought they would actually have such a day.
Her beloved Grim Reaper intensified his sucking and teasing, making the poor little lioness feel itchy all over. Unable to resist, she instinctively closed her legs around his waist. “THANATOS…” she moaned vaguely, the dizziness making her unable to distinguish between reality and dreams, the only clear sensation was his hot presence on her thighs. “Call me Qin Chuan.” “Qin Chuan…” The Grim Reaper lifted his head, satisfied, looking at her flushed face with interest. Seeing the fierce little lioness being bullied by him, yet her legs tightly wrapped around his waist, he couldn’t help but squint and smile, pressing his body down. Seeing her embarrassed look trying to avoid his gaze, Qin Chuan simply rubbed against her, pressing down fully, making the little lioness scream.
“Hungry?” the Grim Reaper asked with a grin, “Want to eat me?… Hmm?” “Yes…” Su Yao moaned in shame. “Then you’ll only eat me from now on, okay?” “Okay…” Su Yao felt his excitement pressing against her lower abdomen, clearly impatient.
In a few swift moves, the Grim Reaper stripped off the little lioness’s jeans and long johns, leaving her in just her underwear.
“Afraid?” the Grim Reaper whispered in a teasing voice. “Mine’s not a bird.”
He picked up the little lioness, letting her sit sideways on his lap, his swollen part pressing against her. He kissed her lips, one hand tightly holding her waist, the other gently squeezing between her thighs. “Time to eat.” He nibbled on her earlobe, filling the air with the scent of desire. The little lioness moaned in comfort but reached out to pull down his pants for full body contact when her phone rang.
Su Yao gritted her teeth, her phone kept singing and vibrating on the coffee table. Su Yao reached to turn it off, but Qin Chuan stopped her, “Ignore it.” The phone kept ringing and vibrating, distracting Su Yao. Qin Chuan, seeing her distracted, teased, “Do you really want something that vibrates?” Su Yao: “…”
He finally handed her the phone. Su Yao was about to turn it off but saw it wasn’t Ji Canghai, but A Cao. As the leader of the thieves she had personally trained, he wouldn’t call unless it was urgent. Su Yao glanced at Qin Chuan, then yelled into the phone, “Spit it out!”
A Cao’s voice came through, “That, Luo Zishang has led troops to attack, reportedly with ten thousand elites. Sky City now has only 20% health left, Canghai can’t hold them off, the morale has been scattered since you left, Canghai contacted me to lead the troops, but I said we have no money, and indeed there’s none, that fool has spent all the treasury money on women, now there’s no way out, he’s asking me to persuade you to open your private warehouse to cover the military expenses…”
“Fuck, why doesn’t he just die?” Su Yao was shocked, she had never seen such a shameless man.
That fool had squandered the national treasury, couldn’t pay the soldiers, and now was eyeing her Red Medicine Hall’s private stash! No wonder he was crying on the phone, so that was the reason. Maintaining a group of loyal players who would fight for you requires more than just the king’s fame and prestige; after all, people need to eat, don’t they?
Going to the battlefield to fight for the country requires consuming countless health potions, resurrection potions, teleportation scrolls, enhancement drugs, cursing megaphones, and repair fees for broken equipment. All of this adds up to a huge expense, which must be drawn from the national treasury to supply the army. Moreover, if elite players are to join the military, they must be online frequently and ready to respond at any time. For the sake of national honor, much of their real life must be sacrificed, and the monthly military pay is also a significant expenditure. Fortunately, with the development of the Red Medicine Hall, Daxia has a population of millions. After monthly taxes, daily expenses, military pay, management team salaries, maintenance costs, reclamation team reimbursements, instance dungeon costs, welfare distributed to citizens, and maintenance costs for the national voice channel, there is still a large surplus. Su Yao hasn’t embezzled a single cent of this; it’s all been saved into the treasury of Xia for the day when war comes, to boost morale.
However, now, just days after she left, all the money in the treasury has been squandered by Ji Canghai alone. Now, instead of them invading others, others are attacking them. They’re practically at the gates, but aside from a few passionate players willing to fund their own expedition, the rest of the army is reluctant to fight this hopeless battle. Thus, Tianya City has become defenselessly weak, reduced to only 20% of its health by Luo Zishang’s forces, who have surrounded the city walls with a sea of people, making it impossible for Ji Canghai to escape even with wings. In human cities, player PK is not allowed as long as the city stands; once it falls, the area reverts to the wild map system where all forms of violence, from looting to killing, are fair game. This fool of a king, Ji Canghai, is destined to be killed. Even if he logs off and never returns, Daxia will exist in name only, with vast swathes of its land and resources plundered and occupied by others, leaving him as a lonely king to grow old alone.
“Forget it, I’ll come to you,” Su Yao sighed; she couldn’t bear to see the prosperous world she had built with her own hands go up in flames during this war. “Don’t come here, Ji Canghai is here!”