The person is perfect, but the system is stuck in a fantastical sewer.

"Owner!"

A glimmer of hope instantly shone in Yu Ziming's eyes.

"but,"

Wang Teng's tone turned cold, "Shi Yi's fate is up to me."

Your "serving" depends on my mood. Now, do what you're supposed to do: lead the way to the herb garden.

If there are any positive outcomes, perhaps I will consider your request. But if you dare to harbor any disloyal thoughts…”

Wang Teng applied slight pressure with his fingertips, and Yu Ziming immediately felt a sharp pain in her jaw, but she dared not resist in the slightest and quickly said:

"Zi Mo wouldn't dare! Zi Mo will certainly do her utmost!"

"snort."

Wang Teng released his grip, turned to look northwest, and said, "Let's set off then."

"yes!"

Yu Ziming felt as if she had been granted a pardon. She quickly got up, not even bothering to straighten her slightly disheveled clothes, and strode to the front of the line.

Huo Ling'er looked at Yu Ziming's back, then at Wang Teng, feeling inexplicably annoyed, but still followed him.

Shi Hao scratched his head and kicked Shi Yi on the ground: "Let's go, you useless cousin! Whether you live or die depends on your performance!"

The God-Slaying Stone jumped back onto Wang Teng's shoulder and whispered, "Boss, this woman has ulterior motives. You'd better be careful."

The herb garden is located deep in the Baiduan Mountains, a remote and treacherous place.

Once you leave the relatively "safe" area of ​​Fenbao Cliff, all sorts of poisonous miasma, ferocious beasts, and perilous places begin to appear.

Yu Zimo walked slightly ahead of the group, responsible for scouting the way and identifying some dangerous plants and terrain features.

This was something she requested herself, ostensibly to "atone for her sins," but in reality, she was quite shrewd.

She wanted to gain a foothold in this temporary group that was wary of her, and even realize her "ambitions".

Therefore, it is necessary to demonstrate indispensable value.

She deliberately controlled her steps, causing her waist and hips, wrapped in a tight purple dress, to sway naturally with her movements, creating breathtaking curves.

The air in Baiduan Mountain is damp and shrouded in mist, and her purple skirt is occasionally caught on dew or thorns.

She would then "inadvertently" bend over to handle the task, her plump and rounded figure fully revealed under the taut fabric as she bent over.

A fleeting glimpse, then quickly vanished, leaving behind endless imagination.

Whenever the team took a short break, she would "coincidentally" sit in a spot not too far from Wang Teng.

Or she might use her hand as a fan to gently fan her cheeks, which were slightly flushed from rushing, revealing her long, fair neck in the movement.

Or she might bend down to wipe away non-existent dust from her ankles with a damp silk handkerchief, her collar slightly open, revealing a breathtakingly smooth, snowy cleavage.

"Master, there is a swamp of 'Bone-Eating Flowers' three miles ahead. The pollen is highly poisonous and has the effect of confusing the mind. We must detour."

Yu Ziming turned around to report, her voice deliberately soft and melodious, with a perfectly timed pant, as if the investigation just now had been quite arduous.

She turned slightly to the side, and the afterglow of the setting sun perfectly outlined her graceful profile.

Her full breasts seemed about to burst out, her waist was slender, and her rounded hips formed an exaggerated contrast.

Huo Ling'er walked beside Wang Teng, feeling a surge of resentment. She couldn't help but quietly tug at Wang Teng's sleeve and whisper:

"Brother Wang, look at her... she should just walk properly, who is she trying to impress with that swaying posture!"

Shi Hao also curled his lip and muttered under his breath, "Vixen!"

The God-Slaying Stone perched on Wang Teng's shoulder, chuckling slyly, "Boss, this woman is seducing you!"

"Tsk tsk, that figure, that face, she's just as beautiful as the Fire Kingdom's princess, only she's a bit too scheming."

Wang Teng remained calm, as if he hadn't noticed Yu Ziming's little actions at all.

He simply nodded and said, "Understood. Lead the way around."

A fleeting hint of disappointment crossed Yu Ziming's eyes, but she quickly rallied.

She didn't believe any man could truly ignore her beauty and figure; Wang Tengyue remained remarkably calm.

The more it proved he was no ordinary man, the stronger her desire to conquer him became.

At night, the team rested in a relatively safe stone forest.

Huo Ling'er took out some spiritual fruits and distributed them to everyone, while Shi Hao busied himself setting up a pot to prepare some meat soup.

Shi Yi was left in a corner, his aura weak, and was "guarded" by the God-Slaying Stone.

Instead of eating the fruit, Yu Zimo walked to a stream nearby, squatted down, and scooped up water to wash her face.

The moonlight, like water, bathed her in its glow, making her purple dress resemble a blooming orchid in the night.

With her back to the crowd, as she bent over, her slender waist and suddenly full curves created an extremely alluring silhouette in the moonlight.

The babbling brook adds to the tranquility and mystery.

After washing, she turned around, her wet hair clinging to her cheeks and neck, a few water droplets sliding down her slender neck and into the depths of her clothes.

She deliberately didn't dry herself, letting the water soak the fabric of her clothes on her chest.

This made the already form-fitting purple dress even more transparent, vaguely revealing the alluring scenery underneath.

She walked gracefully back to the campfire, sat down a few steps away from Wang Teng, hugged her knees, and rested her chin on them.

Her large, wet eyes gazed at the leaping flames, her expression tinged with melancholy and vulnerability, as she murmured to herself:

"The night at Baiduan Mountain is so cold..."

The voice was soft and melodious, with a perfectly placed tremor, which, combined with her alluring wet look and forlorn expression, was incredibly captivating.

Even Shi Hao, who was cooking soup, couldn't help but steal a glance before quickly lowering his head, his face slightly flushed.

Huo Ling'er puffed up her cheeks in anger, glared at Yu Zimo, and then looked nervously at Wang Teng.

Wang Teng was closing his eyes and regulating his breathing, with a faint chaotic energy flowing around his body.

Upon hearing Yu Ziming's words, he slowly opened his eyes, his gaze calmly sweeping over her.

We're all adults now.

Sometimes, it's better not to pretend you don't know.

Seeing the owner's fixed gaze and increasingly rapid breathing.

Yu Zimo smiled slightly.

Then, as if by accident, he stood up and slowly walked towards the grove of trees on the side.

The next moment, Wang Teng also disappeared.

Huo Ling'er originally wanted to come and talk to him.

But I saw what looked like two figures in the woods.

As for what these two went to do?

neither knows!

It was dark, and I felt embarrassed to ask.

Therefore, what follows is naturally indescribable.

About an hour and a half later.

The two of them walked slowly out of the woods, one after the other.

Although no one asked, everyone knew the truth in their hearts.

A lone man and woman spent nearly three hours in the grove; surely they weren't stargazing?

"Master, what about my cousin..."

Although she didn't know if the man in front of her was satisfied with her performance.

But Yu Zimo still mustered up her courage and asked.

"This kid's been pretty honest; he hasn't tried anything funny with me along the way. For now, he's safe!"

He glanced at the pretty girl behind him.

Then I thought of those indescribable scenes that had happened in the past few hours.

Wang Teng nodded.

We're all adults, so naturally we should abide by the rules of the game for adults.

The beautiful woman beside him has indeed proven her worth through her actions.