Chapter 115: Clothes That Provide No Coverage Whatsoever…

“Draw!” Wen Chu said without hesitation.

As soon as he spoke, a spinning wheel appeared before his eyes. The words on it spun rapidly and finally, under Wen Chu’s expectant gaze, stopped at—

Right Knee.

Wen Chu was furious: “A knee is one thing, but why does it have to distinguish between left and right!”

Subtitle: [Just tell me if it’s a part of the body.]

Wen Chu: …

Wen Chu had nothing to say.

Extremely unwilling, he looked at his newly unlocked right knee and tentatively extended it out of the wall.

…It looked like the wall had water damage and bulged out due to poor renovation.

Just as Wen Chu was about to resign himself to fate, he suddenly remembered something: “Wait, I had collected enough 10% energy at the stone gate just now, but you didn’t give me a chance to unlock.”

Subtitle: [Forgot. I’ll make it up to you now. You can draw again.]

Wen Chu: …

Does that mean if he hadn’t remembered, he would have lost it?

Wen Chu wanted to condemn it, but the lottery screen had already appeared before his eyes.

Wen Chu took a deep breath, and with intense concentration and piety, clicked the lottery button.

The words on the light screen rolled quickly again, then slowly decelerated.

Wen Chu watched helplessly as the screen was about to stop at “Right Knee” again, and silently said: “If you’re rigging this, I’ll report you as soon as I get out.”

The light screen paused as if it had substance.

Then, “Right Knee” slid past at an extremely slow speed, and the screen stopped with great difficulty at “Hands.”

Wen Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

Great. Although he didn’t know what use hands were, they were at least more practical than a knee.

And these were a pair of hands, not distinguishing between left and right anymore.

Wen Chu was suspicious: “So you were rigging it against me just now, right?”

Subtitle: [Hehe.]

Hehe your ghost!

Wen Chu was speechless and choked up.

But he didn’t know how to file a complaint. Even the thought of “complaint” appeared in his mind inexplicably. At this moment, he could only endure.

Just wait. When he saved enough energy to fully unlock the dungeon, the first thing he would do was beat up the subtitle.

Wen Chu didn’t want to pay attention to the subtitle anymore and turned to look at the sleeping Xiu.

Xiu was probably really tired and slept very soundly on the bed.

His sleeping posture was very disciplined, lying flat on his back on the bed with his hands folded over his lower abdomen. But for some reason, he only occupied half of the space, leaving a large half empty.

Wen Chu felt very distressed.

It must be because the bed Xiu used to sleep on was too small, so now he subconsciously slept on only a small part of a normal double bed.

That damn King. This is the Brave Hero who saved humanity. How could he treat Xiu like this?

Right, Xiu is the Brave Hero.

Thinking of Xiu’s identity, Wen Chu, who was full of motivation to save energy just now, suddenly wilted.

He was the Demon King. If Xiu knew his true identity, he definitely wouldn’t be as polite as he was now.

After being humiliated and played with like this by him, Xiu not hacking him into pieces would be considered good-tempered.

Wen Chu looked at Xiu sadly again.

Considering everything, he shouldn’t keep Xiu for too long. Helping him out was enough.

If he kept him, as his body slowly unlocked, Xiu would discover his true identity one day.

But Xiu was really good-looking.

Even with his eyes closed, the golden-haired Brave Hero couldn’t hide his sharp and handsome features.

Looking at this face, Wen Chu couldn’t help but recall how he half-kneeled in front of the stone gate and offered himself just now.

Why is the Brave Hero so skilled at doing this kind of thing too…

Wen Chu wasn’t satisfied just now. He was scared at first, then forcibly went hard, and was stopped halfway abruptly. recalling it now, he inevitably felt restless.

Wen Chu whispered: “I’ll just keep him a little longer…”

He needed others’ bodily fluids to unlock, and Xiu happened to need him too.

After he finished drawing all parts of his body, regardless of whether all functional zones were unlocked, he would kick Xiu out of the dungeon immediately.

After thinking it through, Wen Chu didn’t struggle anymore.

He didn’t dare look at Xiu anymore, mainly afraid that he would go directly onto the quilt while the other party was sleeping, so he turned to look at the scenery outside.

The Residential Zone occupied a small area in the dungeon, not even one-tenth. Most of the remaining places were still rubble overgrown with weeds.

This Residential Zone was like an isolated island in the ruins. To get out, one had to either climb over mountains of rubble or clear the thorny desolate paths.

Wen Chu realized the trouble: “Where is the Service Zone? After unlocking it, Xiu won’t have to trek over mountains and rivers to get there, right?”

Subtitle: [There are two Service Zones. A large multi-functional Service Zone is on the main road in the east of the dungeon, and a Community Service Zone is right inside the residential area.]

As the subtitle spoke, it thoughtfully marked two areas, one large and one small, in blue for him.

Wen Chu’s consciousness could wander freely throughout the dungeon. He went directly to check the marked blue places.

Indeed, as the system said, a large area of ruins was cleared out in the residential area here, looking like a community hospital or something similar.

Wen Chu was barely reassured.

As long as it was a hospital, it was fine. As for the large multi-functional Service Zone, after Xiu re-treated himself and recovered, with the Brave Hero’s physical fitness, going there shouldn’t be any problem.

Having resolved his doubts, Wen Chu continued to wander around.

Having initially accumulated energy, the range he could control was much larger. He looked at the flowers and plants in the residential area for a while, and then pushed aside the weeds in an attempt to deduce the original appearance of this desolate dungeon.

He seemed to be very good at entertaining himself. Even if no one paid attention to him, he could play happily by himself.

Just as Wen Chu was seriously observing a group of ants moving house, a noise suddenly came from the entrance of the dungeon.

The entrance to the dungeon was fairly hidden, concealed among weeds and bushes, and required pulling open a wooden door to enter.

If he hadn’t deliberately moved it to Xiu’s feet and opened the door himself, Xiu might not have found him.

Now, the weeds near his entrance were stepped on.

“Strange… the blood trail disappears here,” a strange male voice sounded.

Wen Chu was startled and hurriedly focused his spirit on the entrance.

Two young men dressed as hunters, carrying bows and arrows on their backs, were pacing by the bushes.

The other hunter was also confused, poking around in the bushes: “He’s injured; he shouldn’t have run far.”

Wen Chu suddenly became vigilant.

Obviously, these two were not ordinary hunters.

Chasing Xiu’s blood trail all the way… then they could only be killers sent by the King.

Sure enough, the next moment, the hunter’s words confirmed his guess.

“This is already deep in the forest. With such heavy injuries, where else can Xiu run? He can’t have vanished into the earth, can he?”

“It’s not impossible…” The other person pondered for a moment. “Maybe he encountered an abandoned dungeon? This used to be the Demon King’s territory. The demons built many dungeons.”

“Haha, fighting the Demon King for half a lifetime, only to fall into the Demon King’s dungeon in the end? Anyway, let’s look for it first.”

Seeing the two about to push aside the bushes with sticks and search their way here, Wen Chu was extremely nervous.

Mating with Xiu once was enough. He didn’t want to become some weird milking tool QAQ.

He immediately began to move the entrance silently.

Abandoning even the weeds that originally concealed him, Wen Chu cowardly shuttled silently under the weeds, slowly moving away from the two pursuing killers.

Fortunately, neither of them expected the dungeon entrance to move, and neither noticed his movement.

“Whew—”

It wasn’t until he was completely away from the two that Wen Chu breathed a long sigh of relief.

To prevent similar situations from happening again, he found a wolf’s den directly and hid in the weeds next to it.

It was also because he was too relaxed that he completely forgot about the blood trail on Xiu.

If discovered, what would be lost was not only his innocence but also Xiu’s life that had just been saved.

…Wait, that’s not right either. Except for Xiu, no normal person would do that with a dungeon, right?

Wen Chu’s thoughts ran wild, and his resentment towards the King he had never met deepened.

So annoying. How could he target Xiu like this?

If he hadn’t appeared here, Xiu would have narrowly escaped death.

When he got out, the first one he would kill was the King.

The subtitle, watching the drama and not thinking it was big enough, said: [Wouldn’t unlocking be faster with two more people? You don’t necessarily have to do it yourself. The dungeon entrance can be remodeled into the style of a fleshlight, installing an automatic device, you know.]

Wen Chu felt a chill hearing this: “Stop talking, I’m going to vomit.”

Subtitle: [Vomit one for me to see.]

Wen Chu: “Blech.”

Subtitle: […]

Wen Chu couldn’t help trembling at the possibility mentioned by the subtitle, making the dungeon, which was already a ruin, even worse.

“Anyway, don’t talk about this kind of thing. I won’t do it. It’s too vulgar.” Wen Chu firmly refused.

The subtitle roasted: [Is doing this kind of thing to only one person not vulgar?]

Wen Chu argued: “We are helping each other.”

The subtitle had nothing to say and disappeared directly.

As a dungeon, Wen Chu wasn’t sleepy at all.

He stayed near the wolf’s den until night fell, then quietly went back to take a look. The two killers probably didn’t find anything special, leaving behind messy bushes and left.

Wen Chu chose half of the bushes that were still intact and took them away, returned to hide next to the wolf’s den, and then continued to entertain himself.

Xiu slept for a very long time. several times Wen Chu suspected the other party was dead and silently extended a hand from the bed to test his breath.

Alive, still breathing, and the breath was even hot.

Then he must be alive and kicking.

So Wen Chu went to play with peace of mind.

Just like this until noon the next day, Xiu finally woke up.

Xiu opened his eyes in a trance.

He had a high fever last night, but fortunately, the anti-inflammatory drugs and painkillers he took at the beginning worked. Also, even though most of his power was restricted, his initial physical fitness was okay, so the fever subsided after enduring for a while.

It was just that his throat felt particularly uncomfortable now, and his body was sticky and not very comfortable.

Xiu forced himself to climb out of bed and looked down at his waist and abdomen.

Sure enough, it was seeping blood again.

He sighed, grabbed a handful of cloth strips left over from yesterday, and prepared to get out of bed and go to the bathroom to treat it again.

Just as he moved, Xiu stiffened all over.

Down there… hadn’t recovered yet.

He took it too hurriedly yesterday. Now he didn’t have his original physical fitness, nor Wen Chu’s healing, so much so that there seemed to be a residual soreness and pulling sensation after being forcibly stretched open.

Xiu’s movements suddenly became stiff, and he limped to the bathroom holding the wall.

He was injured by the killer sent by the King. The opponent’s sword was probably coated with some special agent. The speed of wound recovery was extremely slow, and it only barely scabbed over after a night.

The surrounding area had even started to become red and swollen, showing signs of infection and inflammation.

Xiu tore off the bedsheet stuck to his flesh and blood, neatly changed his dressing, opened the refrigerator to drink a large bottle of water, and took the anti-inflammatory drugs and painkillers along with it.

Only then did he feel a bit better, followed by hunger.

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes in the refrigerator, Xiu couldn’t figure out where Wen Chu was. He greeted the air with a hoarse voice and selected some vegetables from the refrigerator.

He originally had a system subtitle too. The system dutifully introduced the background and initial tasks to him, as well as the usage of the favorability panel.

He had to capture Wen Chu’s heart and get 100% favorability from the other party.

But as the indescribable things proceeded, the system automatically blocked him under the protection mechanism and hadn’t recovered until now.

Oh…

Xiu put the noodles into the pot and looked at his body wearing nothing but an apron.

No wonder it hadn’t recovered.

After cooking the noodles, let’s find some clothes to wear in the room. Just in time to let the noodles cool down.

Time was urgent, and he couldn’t wait for the meat to thaw. Xiu simply cooked a bowl of vegetable and egg noodles, adding a few slices of luncheon meat. It was ready in about five minutes.

When Wen Chu sensed the movement in the room and hurried over, what he saw was Xiu, wearing only an apron, pouring the noodles from the pot into a bowl and bringing it to the table with heat-insulating gloves.

As soon as he turned around, the empty scene behind the apron was fully revealed.

The apron strings were tied around his waist, and the smooth lines of his back faced him defenselessly.

Wen Chu was speechless.

Wearing an apron while naked, what kind of behavior is this!

The subtitle didn’t make any movement, obviously blocked again.

Wen Chu didn’t even have anyone to complain to, but at this time, he wasn’t looking for the subtitle either.

He felt dizzy all over, drifting after Xiu into the bedroom, and fell silent watching Xiu open the wardrobe.

Wen Chu leaned over to look and fell silent too.

The wardrobe was full of clothes, but they were all unwearable clothes.

Micro-miniskirts reaching the roots of the thighs, panties with only two strings, completely transparent tulle… the one with the most fabric was a maid outfit.

The kind of maid outfit with an open window on the chest and a hole in the back.

While feeling guilty, Wen Chu also felt a bit expectant, waiting eagerly for Xiu to make a choice.

Xiu closed the wardrobe expressionlessly, feeling that wearing an apron was fine too.

If there was no system, then there was no system. Being naked was fine too. Anyway, there was no one else in the dungeon except him and Wen Chu.

Just as he closed the wardrobe, a line of crooked words appeared on the cabinet door.

[Don’t you like them?]

Xiu: …

Why did the handwriting also go back to pre-liberation times after losing memory?

He said hoarsely: “No, thanks.”

Wen Chu also just discovered he could write. Hearing this, he anxiously wanted to fight for it, but couldn’t remember how to write the words he wanted for a long time.

Anxious and pacing in circles, he simply tried to shout to Xiu.

“No, you’ll catch a cold without clothes.”

The youth’s cool voice suddenly appeared in his mind. Xiu was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows: “Are you sure those clothes have any warming effect?”

Wen Chu: “…Eh?”

He was heard?

He tried again in disbelief: “You can hear my voice?”

“Of course.” The man’s voice was hoarse.

Xiu gave up looking for clothes and sat down at the dining table. “Did you save me yesterday? Thank you. I used the vegetables in your refrigerator to make some food after I woke up. I hope you don’t mind. When I recover, I will return the supplies I used to you.”

Wen Chu hurriedly refused: “No need, no need, you helped me too.”

“Actually… I am the consciousness of the dungeon. As you saw yesterday, I need your bodily fluids to repair myself. We are mutually benefiting.”

Wen Chu told a harmless little lie.

Xiu raised his eyebrows with interest but didn’t pursue it, just lowered his head to eat noodles.

The apron fell down with his head-lowering movement. Everything could be seen from the front; it didn’t play any covering role at all.

While thinking “see no evil,” Wen Chu couldn’t help getting closer and closer.

Xiu…

Xiu is so good-looking.

He moved from the distant wall to the floor, and finally to the table, staring at Xiu’s face, spacing out uncontrollably.

His heart couldn’t help beating wildly.

So handsome, I like him so much.

Xiu ate very gracefully, but because he had been hungry for too long, his speed wasn’t slow. Before Wen Chu had time to take a few more looks, the other party straightened up and wiped his mouth reservedly.

“I’m full. Is there anything you need my help with?”

Looking up at the other party, Wen Chu realized that this Brave Hero had a pair of extremely beautiful transparent blue eyes.

Under these cold eyes, Wen Chu only felt that his thoughts were seen clearly, and instantly became cowardly.

“…No.” He answered with insufficient confidence.

Xiu smiled, curling his lips: “Really? Then I have a favor to ask you.”

Wen Chu perked up: “Say it!”

Xiu’s thin lips parted slightly: “Yesterday I saw that unlocking the Service Zone requires 30% energy collection progress. I need to find a hospital to treat my wound quickly, otherwise it might get infected. So I need to ask you to collect 30% energy with me now.”

Wen Chu was dumbfounded: “Huh?”

Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly and lowered his eyes: “Are you unwilling?”

Caught off guard by the other party’s gaze, Wen Chu completely forgot his lines and couldn’t speak at all.

Xiu sighed: “True, is doing it with me too unfair to you? Or where should I put the bodily fluids? I can get them out myself.”

Wen Chu’s mind went blank.

So, so lewd.

How could such improper words come out of the mouth of someone who looks so cold and serious?

Wen Chu asked carefully: “Are you really willing?”

Xiu slowly repeated his words: “Didn’t you say it? Mutual benefit.”

Wen Chu moved inch by inch onto the chair, became a little bolder, and continued: “Then after you recover, can you not kill me? I am a good city.”

Xiu chuckled lightly: “Depends on your performance.”

Just having had a high fever, the man’s voice was still very hoarse. laughing like this was exceptionally ambiguous, carrying a different kind of charm.

Wen Chu, who wasn’t satisfied yesterday, got a reaction.

“Th-that’s not impossible.” Wen Chu stammered. “Collect, collect. As long as your liquid flows down, it will be automatically collected. I-I-I will perform now.”

As the voice fell, Xiu sitting on the chair felt the change beneath him.

His casually smiling expression stiffened.

No way…

The next moment, something belonging to Wen Chu extended from the chair.

“Wait—ungh?”

Before Xiu could react, he was nailed to the chair.

It was too sudden. The body that was just used yesterday had absolutely no resistance to Wen Chu. Xiu opened his lips slightly, sitting on the chair in a daze.

The apron provided no coverage whatsoever, couldn’t stop Wen Chu, nor could it hide the changes in his front.

It was clearly an act bordering on rough, yet Xiu got hard.

He was completely fucked silly, dazed for a full half-minute before coming back to his senses, looking down in a trance at his slightly bulging lower abdomen.

He was actually fucked by a chair.

Even knowing it was Wen Chu, such realization made Xiu shudder all over.

Too shameful…

The faint pain in his waist reminded him of the purpose of this trip. Xiu propped himself up on the table with weak limbs, forcing himself to stand up a little.

But the friction of leaving was also so unbearable. Xiu was already in a heavily injured state, so with one unstable footing, he sat back onto the chair again.

“Whimper…”

The man’s hoarse voice carried other emotions.

Wen Chu didn’t feel good either.

A full half-minute passed, and he was only taken in twice. He was holding back tears.

But Xiu looked like he was fucked stupid, even his thighs trembling and convulsing. Wen Chu was too embarrassed to urge him, making himself look like he was lusting after the other’s body.

He and Xiu were mutually benefiting… Mmh?

Just as he thought this, Xiu took him in a few more times. Wen Chu clearly felt himself being squeezed much tighter.

While his scalp was tingling with confusion, he suddenly felt a wave of warmth pouring down.

Xiu came.

Just sitting on the chair a few times, and he was a mess, even cumming front and back together.

At this moment, Xiu was twitching uncontrollably, opening his mouth but unable to make a sound, almost collapsing on the chair.

And because he was firmly fixed, he couldn’t slide down.

The apron was completely soiled.

[Current Energy Collection Progress: 15%]

Both of them saw the collection progress panel at the same time.

This time there was no blood, plus a huge part was blocked by Wen Chu, so the collection progress was significantly less.

But Xiu was in the refractory period, having completely collapsed on the dining table, his eyes filled with hazy spring intentions, obviously unable to recover for a while.

Wen Chu felt this was completely torturing him.

He couldn’t help urging: “Move a little…”

The youth’s voice was sticky. Hearing it, Xiu felt another squeeze, and his front couldn’t help jumping.

But he really had the will but not the strength. Just taking these few hits, his wound already showed signs of bursting open.

Xiu tried hard to breathe, intermittently: “Wait… wait for me a bit…”

Wen Chu was really going to cry.

Wait any longer and he would really explode.

He looked at Xiu, then at the energy collection degree, and decided to gamble.

Just 5% more and he could draw again. If he could draw his waist this time, he could move.

Wen Chu immediately reached out his hands and touched Xiu.

Xiu was still in the refractory period and hadn’t recovered yet when he suddenly felt something soft touching him.

His muscles tensed up all over.

Then, that soft unidentified object wrapped directly around him.

Wen Chu’s voice rang in his ear: “I’ll touch it for you. You be faster, be faster…”

As Wen Chu spoke, his voice carried gasps. The last few words were almost said while acting spoiled and panting.

Xiu’s scalp went numb, and he finally realized what it was.

It was Wen Chu’s hand.

Wen Chu was touching him.

In most cases, Wen Chu rarely took the initiative to touch him.

Wen Chu preferred to bind him, watching him have to actively rub against the sheets for release, and begging him to let go when rubbing didn’t work.

Except in the dragon world, this was the first time Wen Chu touched him so comprehensively with his hands.

The other party was obviously very unskilled, only knowing how to touch from head to tail, leaving Xiu hanging.

He buried his head in the crook of his arm and said hoarsely: “Baby… touch the front, you can scrape it… whimper, and also, also behind there, you pinch ugh ugh ugh oh ah…”

Wen Chu learned as soon as he was taught. Under his guidance, he played him into a second release.

[Current Energy Collection Progress: 17%]

“Still need two more times…”

Releasing twice in a row, Xiu was completely dazed. Listening to Wen Chu’s words, he only felt waves of buzzing in his head.

What two times?

Before Xiu could think of a result, he felt Wen Chu’s hand making a comeback.

“Wait…” Xiu was already starting to hurt. “Wait first, I just—ugh whimper!”

Wen Chu really learned very fast.

Xiu felt that what was aching faintly now might not be the wound, but his kidneys.

[Current Energy Collection Progress: 19%]

After being touched three times in a row, Xiu couldn’t spit out anything anymore. The last time Wen Chu touched him for fully more than ten minutes, Xiu barely spat out a little bit of clear white water.

The energy collection progress jumped to 19.5% with great difficulty, then to 19.8%, and finally to 20%.

At this time, Xiu had collapsed on the table, played by Wen Chu into a decadent red.

It seemed that one more touch would break him.

Wen Chu rubbed his sore wrist, looked at the collection progress that finally reached 20%, and clicked the lottery without hesitation.

His waist, come home quickly T^T