Many children, many blessings: Leading classmates' mothers to establish a community

Night, as dark as ink, once again enveloped this perilous prehistoric jungle.

But inside the stone cave of the Dajiang tribe, there was an unprecedented peace and extravagance.

The saber-toothed tiger skin, tanned until soft and odorless, was laid neatly on the largest, driest, and flattest rock deep inside the cave.

The dark yellow markings gleamed with an overbearing luster in the leaping firelight; this was not merely a mattress, but a symbol of absolute power and authority on this wild and untamed land.

Jiang Che, his muscular upper body bare, leaned lazily against the tiger skin. His muscles, honed through a second evolution, were as perfect as an ancient Greek sculpture, every inch of his skin brimming with explosive power.

He toyed with the saber-toothed tiger fang bone sword that he had just polished during the day; the stark white blade reflected a chilling light in the firelight.

"Chief, the water temperature is just right, please wash yourself."

A sweet and alluring call interrupted Jiang Che's thoughts.

Following the sound, one could see Su Qing and Wang Yan, each carrying a ceramic basin filled with warm water, swaying gracefully as they walked towards them.

They were still wearing only the simple sheepskin tube tops and straw skirts, but after Jiang Che's "life nourishment" over the past few days, their skin had become increasingly fair and delicate, like peeled lychees, gleaming with an alluring luster in the firelight.

Wang Yan walked to Jiang Che's side first and knelt down naturally on the edge of the tiger skin. She soaked a soft piece of fabric, wrung it out, and then carefully placed it on Jiang Che's broad and muscular chest.

"Chief, you must be tired from dealing with that monster today. Let me give you a shoulder massage." Su Qing wasn't going to be left behind. She went around behind Jiang Che and placed her soft, boneless hands on his shoulders, kneading them with just the right amount of pressure.

Watching this scene from not far away, Shen Hua and Yu Xi, though they had long accepted the tribe's rules, still had a hint of competition in their beautiful eyes. Shen Hua picked up a bowl of rich bone broth, walked forward with her long legs, and sat down naturally next to Jiang Che. She scooped up a spoonful of hot soup with a wooden spoon, blew on it gently to her rosy lips, and then offered it to Jiang Che's mouth.

"Jiang Che, have some soup. We'll be scouting upstream tomorrow, so make sure you get some energy." Shen Hua's voice was gentle, and her phoenix eyes, which used to only look at financial statements, were now filled with Jiang Che's reflection.

Jiang Che drank the hot soup from Shen Hua's hand, savoring the soft, fragrant bodies of the exquisite women around him. The various high-class women's scents mixed with a faint herbal fragrance filled his nostrils; this imperial pleasure was enough to drive any man in the world mad.

"Tomorrow we'll scout ahead. Shen Hua, Yu tide, and Wang Yan, the three of you will come with me." Jiang Che put down his bone sword, then pulled Shen Hua's slender waist into his arms, letting her lean against him.

The three women whose names were called immediately beamed with joy. Being able to go out with Jiang Che not only meant seeing the outside world, but also signified their status in Jiang Che's heart.

"Lin Wan, you have a steady personality, so you'll be in charge of the camp tomorrow. If anything unexpected happens, immediately lower the boulder behind the barricades, hide inside and don't come out until I get back," Jiang Che instructed Lin Wan, who was preparing smoked meat.

"Don't worry, Jiang Che, I'll take good care of the house." Lin Wan nodded gently, her eyes revealing a virtuous and reassuring quality that put Jiang Che at ease.

Late at night.

Because of the strenuous jungle trek tomorrow, Jiang Che didn't overindulge tonight. Even so, on this large saber-toothed tiger skin, twenty women still surrounded him like stars around the moon. Their soft touch and warm breath mingled, igniting the prehistoric, cold night.

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The next morning.

As the first rays of sunlight pierced through the dense canopy of trees, the expedition team of the Great River Tribe was ready.

Jiang Che tied the incomparably sharp saber-toothed tiger bone sword to his back with vines, and tucked two daggers forged from saber-toothed tiger claws into his waistband. He still held the hardwood spear that was most comfortable in his hand. Having undergone a second evolution, he was as agile as a dragon, and his whole body exuded an aura of pressure that made people dare not look directly at him.

Shen Hua, Yu Xi, and Wang Yan also changed into their most practical attire. They piled their hair up high and wore simple combat boots that Jiang Che had hastily made for them using animal hides and vines. Although their equipment was rudimentary, it combined with their stunning figures and their faces, which had become even more radiant from being pampered, to create an extremely wild, post-apocalyptic beauty.

"Set off!"

With Jiang Che's command, the four of them followed the stream, whose water temperature was gradually rising, and plunged into the unknown jungle shrouded in thick fog upstream.

The further upstream you go, the more peculiar the surrounding environment becomes.

The once towering trees gradually diminished, replaced by vast expanses of brightly colored, umbrella-shaped prehistoric ferns. The humidity in the air was astonishing; with each breath, one could feel their lungs filling with warm, moist vapor. The faint smell of sulfur also grew stronger.

"Jiang Che...it's so hot here." Yu Xi walked behind Jiang Che, raising her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Her sheepskin tube top was already soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to her body and outlining her breathtaking curves.

"Watch your step." Jiang Che didn't turn around, his spear constantly clearing away the tall weeds in front of him. "The geothermal heat here has caused the plants to grow wildly, and there are definitely a lot of poisonous insects hiding there. Don't leave my side for more than three steps."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Yan, who was walking at the back, suddenly exclaimed.

"Ouch! Something tripped me up!"

Jiang Che turned around abruptly and saw the soil under Wang Yan's feet suddenly churning violently. A prehistoric giant millipede, as thick as an adult's thigh and covered with brown hard scales, suddenly darted out like a venomous snake, opening its two rows of disgusting mouthparts and biting straight at Wang Yan's fair thigh!

"Watch out!" Shen Hua and Yu tide were terrified.

In a flash, Jiang Che made a move.

His speed was so fast that he left a blur in the air. Without drawing the bone sword from his back, Jiang Che lunged forward, his right hand transforming into a blade, precisely striking the giant centipede's vital spot, unleashing a burst of immense power!

"Pfft!"

Jiang Che actually crushed the millipede's hard shell with just one hand! Green, foul-smelling liquid spurted out. He disgustedly tossed the repulsive insect carcass aside, his eyes icy cold.

"Are you alright?" Jiang Che turned to look at Wang Yan, who was paralyzed with fear on the ground.

"N-nothing...it's nothing. Thank you, Chief." Wang Yan's face was pale, and she stood up, still shaken, grabbing Jiang Che's outstretched hand. As she stood up, she threw herself into Jiang Che's arms, clinging to him tightly, her voluptuous body trembling uncontrollably. "You scared me to death...I thought I was going to die."

Jiang Che patted her back to reassure her. In this perilous place, his overwhelming martial prowess was the most potent aphrodisiac and calming agent for these women.