But none of this matters.

If they were on Terra in the Ark Universe, with their complete memories, they would probably be able to start a series of dazzling battles.

However, in this [NPC world], all their countermeasures are invalid.

"I know that due to some unfortunate accidents, you found this special space. Although it is regrettable, I believe that these things will not change your nature. The connection between us is unshakable."

Precious took another small step forward, getting closer to the doctor.

"I don't mean to be hard on you, but I hope you understand that time is tight and we have a lot to do."

"But we can still enjoy working together, right?"

The white sneakers almost touched the hem of the doctoral gown, and the brown eyes were filled with inattention and gentleness mixed with rationality.

"Come back to me, Doctor."

"Turn Terra into a crystal of Originium."

"Forged into a ladder to the future."

The doctor's gray pupils contracted violently under the shadow of his hood.

A throbbing from the soul, an urge to get closer, surged under the heavy clothes like dormant volcanic magma.

But she suppressed it.

The gray eyes suddenly raised up, penetrated the shadow of the hood, and faced Prissith firmly.

"Originium shouldn't be the ashes of our civilization!"

"Rather, it is the final gift to this planet and the new civilization!"

The wind suddenly became violent, stirring up a cloud of Originium dust, like a dark funeral song for this cold declaration.

The trace of compassion on Precious's face completely disappeared.

"Okay, what are you going to do?"

Hearing this, the doctor said slowly: "You will be trapped here and will never be able to return to our universe."

"Our universe..." Precious chuckled. "Come to think of it, I've just begun to gain some basic knowledge about this strange dimension. It's quite astonishing. But can you really stop me from logging off? The master of this world seems to use 'trading' as the cornerstone of their communication with us."

The doctor said frankly: "I have completed the deal with him."

Precious seemed curious: "What did you give to make him willing to lock me up here?"

"Of course it's herself~"

A frivolous sound, like the sound of willow catkins brushing across the lake in spring, suddenly sounded behind the doctor.

Precious's body suddenly stiffened.

Ye Zuochen stood there abruptly, right behind the doctor, as if he was a solid entity that emerged directly from the depths of the doctor's shadow.

even……

No clothes!

No, it's not just the lack of clothes.

An extremely strong smell, like an invisible wave, suddenly hit Precious's sense of smell.

As a leading linguist and scientist, Precious instantly understood the biological meaning of the smell.

Her eyes were like being attracted by a magnet, uncontrollably fixed on Ye Zuochen's exposed body. Then, a deeper shock like a high-voltage electric current penetrated her sophisticated brain.

That body... is perfect.

Perfect bilateral symmetry, like a geometric sculpture of the highest precision.

The smooth muscle lines contain explosive power without appearing bloated, and the ups and downs follow the strict rules of the golden ratio, like the ultimate masterpiece carved by the creator with great effort.

Under the gray skylight, his skin glowed with a soft light as warm as jade. The wild masculine beauty and the godlike handsomeness achieved an amazing harmony in the contradiction.

Precious instantly drew a cold conclusion.

Any biological individual with normal female physiological structure, upon witnessing the visual signal impact of this body, will have its reproductive instinct forcibly activated to the highest threshold state, falling into an uncontrollable period of physiological excitement.

Precious's gaze shifted downward subconsciously.

Then, she felt her respiratory system suddenly stagnate, as if an invisible giant hand was strangling her throat.

A strange throbbing suddenly surged from her lower abdomen, causing her legs to soften slightly.

That was a terrifying size far beyond any record in any physiological database.

The visual oppression brought by the length is like gazing into the abyss, and the tangled muscle texture indicates inhuman strength.

The mere input of visual information seemed to bypass the rational center and ignite some primitive, unfamiliar, and surging fire of desire within the body.

"Uh……"

Precious clenched his teeth so hard that the sharp back molars almost embedded themselves into the tooth enamel. He tried to use the intense pain to suppress the physiological restlessness churning in his body.

The brown eyes once again gathered cold anger and locked onto Ye Zuochen.

This is definitely not something that can be described by any magic or technology.

But it's like an unshakable rule.

Precious realized that it was absolutely inevitable that the other party would make women feel favorable and desirable to him, and it was really difficult to get rid of it.

She could only try to remain calm and asked, "What kind of deal did you make?"

Ye Zuochen curled up the corner of his mouth into a wicked smile and took a step forward, almost overlapping with the doctor.

"The doctor asked me to lock you up here forever. As for the price..."

Hiss—!

A sharp sound of cloth being completely torn suddenly tore through the whistling wind on the deck.

Ye Zuochen easily tore off the doctor's heavy robe, revealing a pale but extremely young and beautiful face, with long gray hair flying in the wind.

The gray eyes were now filled with shock and shame.

The shame and anger were not directed at Ye Zuochen who was doing this to her, but... at Priss who was staring at her.

It was as if the most unbearable secret was discovered by the person you least wanted to see.

"Woo!"

The doctor let out a short cry of surprise and subconsciously tried to protect his torn clothes with his hands.

but.

Ye Zuochen ignored the doctor's weak resistance and forcibly demonstrated the core content of the "transaction" in front of her fateful companion and her former partner!

"That's the price."

"No... stop, at least not in front of her."

The doctor's resistance gradually became weak and confused from the initial struggle.

Her gray eyes sometimes glared at Ye Zuochen angrily, and sometimes glanced at Precious's pale face in panic. The shame almost swallowed her.

This extremely humiliating scene, the completely uncontrolled eruption, was like the most violent mental bomb, exploding in Precious's heart.

"you--!"

Precious's face was completely distorted. He suddenly raised his hand, and his slender fingers instantly turned into the most deadly weapon, aiming directly at Ye Zuochen's throat.

She would tear this blasphemer to pieces!

She wants to erase all traces of this dirty deal!

The next second, Precious's movements froze in mid-air as if an image had been paused.

Can't move!

An invisible force instantly imprisoned every cell in her body, and she couldn't even move a finger.

I can only watch the "trading demonstration" continue to play out before my eyes like a statue nailed to the pillar of shame.

This demon actually held the trembling doctor in his arms roughly and walked forward step by step!

The rain kept dripping, leaving intermittent water trails on the deck.

The out-of-focus gray eyes and the pretty face covered with red clouds were pushed in front of Prisseth just like that... without any cover.

It was so close that Priss could even smell the strong and pungent scent coming from deep within the doctor's body.

Ye Zuochen forcefully grabbed the doctor's soft and weak little hand, and with a snap, placed it on Priss's straight and clean shoulder.

The doctor's face was facing Prisseth!

Precious felt as if his brain had been thrown into boiling magma, instantly overloaded, and only a burning blank remained in his brain.

All the logic, all the planning, all the anger…

They were completely overwhelmed!

Until a cold and slippery touch slowly spread down along the curve of her calf wrapped in black stockings.

Precious rolled his eyes stiffly and glanced downward.

A small puddle of water had gathered on the cold, hard steel deck beneath my feet at some point.

A chill ran up her spine to her brain, waking her up suddenly from her blank state of mind!

No!

Must think!

Must be calculated!

The specific terms of the Doctor's deal with him must be analyzed!

We must find the loopholes in the rules of this space!

We must...break the impasse!

but.

In my ears I could hear the whimpering and panting of a dying cub.

In front of me is a pretty face with tears flowing freely, right in front of me.

calm?

logic?

A strange joy, like a hidden poisonous snake, suddenly emerged from the deepest part of Precious's mind. Wherever it passed, the newly ignited anger and the rationality that was trying to be rebuilt collapsed silently like a fragile sand castle.

That is a kind of... indescribable joy!

With a simple analysis, Precious knew what kind of emotion this was.

Psychological compensation.

When the passive party in a long-term strong partnership witnesses the strong party being completely suppressed, deprived of dignity, and reduced to the most unbearable situation by a stronger third party, they will develop a distorted sense of compensation and psychological balance.

Or is it that as women, we are destined to be unable to have physical intimacy and feel frustrated...

Commonly known as cuckoldism.

After realizing this, the unfamiliar joy instantly erupted like a fire that was injected with fuel, burning away Precious's shame!

Excited!

After an unknown amount of time, the doctor's limp body lost its support and fell straight forward. Precious instinctively stretched out his arms and caught the doctor steadily.

Only then did she realize that the invisible force that had been restraining her body had disappeared at some point.

She regained control of her body!

Looking at the doctor who collapsed in his arms, unconscious like broken porcelain.

The embers of anger, twisted excitement, cold desire for research... countless complex emotions swirled in his eyes.

Precious took a deep breath and looked at Ye Zuochen: "I know the content of the deal. If she can make a deal, so can I. And, I will pay more than her! Much more!"

Ye Zuochen's eyebrows twitched ever so slightly. "She sacrificed herself and will help me expand my harem."

"I can do that, too."

"Prove it."

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