CHAPTER 447: 248. THE WEATHER IS GOING TO CHANGE.

But for a woman, it’s somewhat shameful.

However, An Nishang seemed completely unbothered.

Like Xia Na, she never cared about others’ gazes, only about satisfying her man.

The sweet aroma made An Nishang pause slightly, and a moment later, when Chen Che pushed open the kitchen door, the rich sweetness wafted out even more dramatically.

The intense sweet aroma almost made An Nishang’s long legs go weak, her body felt like jelly.

The sleeping Xia Na and Xia Yuansi were also drawn by the rich aroma, unable to resist getting up from bed, wearing cool and flimsy clothes, not caring if they were a bit revealing, they all walked out of their rooms.

"What are you cooking? Why is it so sweet?" the sweet aroma was so enticing that Little Princess Xia Yuansi couldn’t help but drool a little, her eyes fixated on the kitchen.

Having already witnessed Chen Che’s cooking skills, the only one present capable of creating such a sweet aroma was Chen Che.

When Chen Che walked out of the kitchen, the three of them couldn’t help but be shocked, especially An Nishang, whose figure turned into a red blur, instantly reaching Chen Che’s side and supporting his weak body.

Chen Che’s face rested against the softness of An Nishang’s chest, completely exhausted, his lips pale as if his soul had been charmed away by a succubus.

A hint of doubt flickered in An Nishang’s eyes, and a red Other Shore Flower blossomed from her fingertips onto Chen Che’s body. Only after sensing that Chen Che’s vital signs were stable did she put her mind at ease, though anger surged up as she coldly questioned, "What did you do?"

Feeling An Nishang’s anger.

Chen Che, with his last ounce of strength, wrapped his arms around her waist and lazily closed his eyes.

Still, this killer waist is so comfortable.

No matter how much you touch, it’s never enough.

After being seated on An Nishang’s lap, Chen Che slowly took out a plump white marshmallow and placed it in An Nishang’s palm, softly saying, "It almost drained me dry to make this thing... damn... it consumed too much of my soul power and spiritual power... it’ll probably take about a week to recover... but being able to create it means it’s worth it.

Nishang, this marshmallow is of great use.

Make sure to keep it well, close to you.

Eat it in a moment of crisis, it will be of great use... really, of great use."

"I don’t know what you’re trying to do, but I know your return to headquarters this time will surely be dangerous, I just hope you don’t die, come back safely.

Nishang, I heard some things about you from Nana.

If you want revenge, want to do something else, I’ll be with you, we’ll take it slow.

Let’s not take too big a step, starting from this Ninth Special Zone, step by step.

You know, yesterday I really wanted to tie you up with a belt, to stop you from leaving.

I thought, if I don’t hold back a bit, and cripple you... then you wouldn’t be able to leave. Of course, this is just my foolish, wishful thinking." With his spiritual power and soul power drained to the extreme, Chen Che began to speak nonsense, but with a smile on his lips.

"You really are poisonous... my soul power is so strong, yet I’m still drawn to you like this... Nishang, I won’t betray you, and I know you won’t betray me either... if you trust me.

Let’s start again from the Ninth Special Zone... do what you want to do..."

Chen Che’s state left Xia Na and Xia Yuansi confused, not knowing what was wrong with him.

Only An Nishang, staring in a daze at the marshmallow in her hand, could feel it contained a substantial amount of spiritual power and soul power, truly having drained Chen Che dry, pushing him to the brink of exhaustion.

Even Bogita and the Count beside him, demons connected to Chen Che’s soul, were weakened and listless, showing just how drained Chen Che was.

How powerful were Chen Che’s spiritual power and soul power?

After a century of solitude, the spiritual power and soul power within him had long reached an unparalleled level.

This power was surging and so powerful that it was unmatched by any catastrophe in the entire Ninth Special Zone.

If others’ spiritual power were compared to a small pond, Chen Che’s power wouldn’t just be a lake, but an ocean.

An entire ocean of spiritual power had been consumed so severely, a whole century of solitude, all imprinted in a single marshmallow.

An Nishang understood how important this marshmallow was.

An Nishang also realized from his words, this man, while hiding some secrets from her, at least knew her secrets.

Chen Che knew what she wanted to do, he even knew that this time, she might never return to the Ninth Special Zone.

So he spared no effort in exhausting his spiritual power to prepare a backup plan for her.

An Nishang’s lips trembled slightly, those red eyes, which never showed the slightest emotional fluctuation even in a killing spree, slowly lowered, filled with a gentle, water-like softness.

An Nishang knew that this bastard not only carved his name on her sensual body but also seemed to have deeply branded her heart.

From this day forward, no other man could give her the feeling that this guy did.

An Nishang slipped the marshmallow into her snow-white cleavage.

Using her body to keep it safe.

Carrying Chen Che to Xia Na’s bed, she turned her back to Nana and said, "Nana, take good care of him."

Xia Na bit her rosy lips and said, "Sister, when will you be back?"

"I will return." An Nishang didn’t answer directly, only said this.

Xia Na responded with a low "oh" in a dejected tone.

Wearing just a T-shirt that covered half of her delicate hips, Xia Na sat on the bed, placing Chen Che’s head on her snow-white thighs, gently stroking it.

Xia Na, having grown up alongside An Nishang, knew that there were certain things Nishang had to do.

She was very sensible.

In the past, she would have followed An Nishang without hesitation, going back to that Royal Capital with its gaping mouths eager to devour.

Facing anything alongside her sister.

Live and die together.

Even though An Nishang cared about her, unwilling to let her take risks, never defying her sister’s orders, Xia Na would have defied her sister without hesitation.

Even if it meant truly breaking ties with her sister.

Because Xia Na knew that if something happened to An Nishang, if she left this world, what was there left in this damned Wasteland for her to long for?

But now it was different.

Chen Che, this bastard, was like a rogue, shamelessly taking off her clothes, entering her heart.

Giving her a second anchor of attachment.

Giving her a second support even in confusion.

Even if An Nishang left her, she would have a goal and a guide to keep living.

An Nishang looked gratefully at this scene, lowered her head and kissed Xia Na’s lips, stroking Xia Na’s head, gently saying, "Sister will be back."

Making this promise once again.

Xia Yuansi looked at the three of them interacting in confusion, and as An Nishang was about to leave, she suddenly paused, her back to Little Princess Xia Yuansi, "Little Princess, he is a very good man, capable of giving every woman a wonderful experience.

If you have desires, don’t feel ashamed.

This is a biological instinct, men and women are indeed attracted to each other.

You can try boldly, even compare whether he gives you a better experience or another man.

If you find it good, find it addictive, captivating you.

You can take him back with you to the Great Yan Dynasty... if I don’t come back.

He can bring you surprises, dear Little Princess, don’t suppress your desires, there’s nothing shameful or disgraceful, every woman goes into heat, and I’m no exception, if you want to try, just try.

I’m not so possessive."

An Nishang’s words made Xia Yuansi’s face turn bright red, too ashamed to lift her head.

Xia Na understood that An Nishang was paving a retreat for her and Chen Che.

If anything happened to An Nishang and they couldn’t make it here, seeking refuge with this Little Princess was a good fallback.

All it would take is for Chen Che to seduce the Little Princess.

Satisfying her thoroughly...

After all, people are creatures driven by desire.

An Nishang left.

Xia Na stroked Chen Che’s hair, turning to glance out the window.

The sky is about to change...