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Early morning, on the banks of the Yellow River.

On the second floor of the Apollo RV, at the starry sky tatami.

Wang Ye woke up groggily, feeling as if a thousand pounds were pressing down on him, making it difficult to even breathe.

He looked down.

My family members were drenched in sweat.

How did you manage to sleep last night?

Xu An'an's fair thighs were unceremoniously laid across his stomach, her pink slip dress rolled up to her waist, and her G-cup breasts pressed directly against his arms.

On his right, Liu Ruoxi was clinging tightly to him, her black lace nightgown wide open, her curves pressed against him defenselessly.

On the left, Su Qingyan, unusually, didn't maintain her aloof demeanor; she nestled into his arms, her pure white silk nightgown slipping down to its lowest point.

The most outrageous one is Shen Zhiwei. This meticulous cultural director by day had some fruit wine last night, and now she's sprawled out on the outermost side, her black nightgown pulled up all the way up, revealing her hidden D-cup breasts to the air without reservation. Her sleeping posture is extremely wild.

Wang Ye gasped.

He carefully moved Xu An'an's legs apart and slowly withdrew his arm.

Stepping outside the car and facing the morning river breeze, Wang Ye immediately performed a set of the "Qiangyin Daotian" boxing technique.

His bones cracked and popped, and he was instantly fully revived.

Back in the car, the four women gradually woke up.

Wash up and change clothes.

The four women changed their clothes in the living area.

Wang Ye sat on the sofa, drinking an iced cola and enjoying the view.

Su Qingyan changed into a heavy white silk jacquard dress.

The modified wide sleeves are neatly tailored, and the matching waist belt gently cinches her slender waist. The diagonal collar is adorned with matte shell plum blossom buttons, subtly revealing her fair collarbone. Her long hair is loosely tied up with an ebony hairpin, instantly giving her a cool and ethereal fairy-like aura.

Shen Zhiwei's style was a mountain wasteland look. A charcoal gray slim-fit quick-drying long-sleeved T-shirt clung to her upper body, highlighting her hidden D-cup breasts. She wore military green wide-leg cargo pants tucked into black thick-soled serrated hiking boots.

A pair of silver half-rimmed glasses perched on her nose created a striking contrast between her sophisticated aloofness and her stunning physique.

Liu Ruoxi wore a navy blue long linen shirt dress with the neckline slightly open, revealing glimpses of the E-grade abyss and the white cotton vest underneath.

The fabric belt around her waist was tightly tied, accentuating the hourglass shape of her mature figure. She wore a pair of black canvas shoes, and a long, colorful printed silk scarf was casually draped around her neck. Her effortless and alluring demeanor made it impossible to look away.

Xu An'an was the last to appear. She was wearing a retro dark green loose hooded sweatshirt, paired with a white pleated tennis skirt, with only five centimeters of the skirt hem showing.

The way she wore her bottoms out completely revealed her snow-white thighs, paired with white mid-calf baseball socks and retro white chunky sneakers.

The G-grade capital, which completely defies the laws of physics, stretched the loose hoodie into breathtaking waves, exuding an explosive sweet and spicy energy.

"Chairman, what do you think of my American campus style outfit today?"

Xu An'an spun around in place.

Wang Ye gave a thumbs up.

"Very popular."

"The manufacturer deserves a bonus, especially for the load-bearing capacity of this hoodie."

Xu An'an gave him a coquettish glare.

"You can't stand a day without commenting on my computer's specs, can you?"

"I'm just conducting a routine work review."

I've had breakfast.

Wang Ye got into the driver's seat.

"Ladies, please take your seats."

"Next stop, Xi'an, the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties!"

Apollo DominionX Launch.

Wang Ye activated his "wish-fulfillment mode," entered his destination, and the RV began autonomous driving, smoothly propelling the 32-ton steel behemoth onto the highway.

Music started playing in the RV; it was Pu Shu's "Life is Like a Summer Flower" (song requests are welcome, I'll read them).

[I wonder how long I slept in the darkness...]

I wonder how difficult it will be to open my eyes.

[I came from afar, and you happened to be here too]

[I am this dazzling moment]

[It's a fleeting flame streaking across the sky.]

I'd do anything to come see you.

[I will be extinguished and never return]

[As fleeting as a glimpse of beauty]

[As vibrant as summer flowers...]

This is such a beautiful yet regrettable world.

Xu An'an, Su Qingyan, and the others started humming along.

Around noon.

The RV stopped at a service area, where the five of them ate a simple meal to replenish their energy before continuing their journey.

It was just past 2 p.m.

Apollo drove into the parking lot of the Terracotta Army site.

After the car came to a complete stop, Wang Ye turned off the engine.

The sunlight outside the car window illuminated the parking lot.

A huge gray building looms in the distance.

Wang Ye pushed open the car door and jumped out.

[Ding! Host detected arrival at the Qin Shi Huang Terracotta Warriors Museum, a national 5A-level tourist attraction and World Cultural Heritage site.]

[Check-in successful!]

[Congratulations, host, you have received a daily check-in reward of 5000000 yuan.]

Five million RMB arrived instantly.

Wang Ye smiled.

Does this count as a success? I, Qin Shi Huang, am sending you money!

The five people walked towards the entrance of the scenic area.

Wang Ye bought the tickets in advance through the official WeChat account.

Walk along the wide path, with neatly trimmed lawns and pine trees on both sides.

Pit 1 is the largest and most impressive exhibition hall in the Terracotta Warriors Museum.

Push open the heavy door.

Everyone stopped in their tracks.

This is a huge arched space, covering an area of ​​over 14,000 square meters.

Thousands of terracotta warriors are arranged in neat military formations, with infantry, crossbowmen, and chariot soldiers extending forward in rows.

This was the invincible army from more than two thousand years ago.

Xu An'an stood on the edge of the viewing platform, leaning down to look down.

The astonishingly large G-class lightning bolt slammed directly onto the railing, causing it to deform severely.

Her big eyes widened in shock, and she was held captive for thirty seconds.

After a long while, she finally managed to utter a sentence.

"Holy crap!"

"They all seem so real!"

Shen Zhiwei stood next to her, pushed up her silver-rimmed glasses, and her D-cup breasts rose and fell gently with her steady breathing.

"Each terracotta figurine was sculpted based on a real person."

"Back then, the craftsmen used each other as models."

"Every face has a prototype."

Holding the action camera, Su Qingyan's cool voice rang out as she began her routine explanation.

"The warrior terracotta warriors in the front row are dressed in battle robes and armor, and are holding weapons."

"The crossbowmen in the back row are in a kneeling shooting posture, holding a bow in their left hand and pulling the string with their right."

"At the very front are the three ranks of vanguards, who wear no armor, only light battle robes."

"This is a suicide squad; they're at the very front when they charge."

"The entire army formation faced east, which is the direction of the six kingdoms."

Wang Ye walked slowly along the viewing platform, capturing the breathtaking scene with his action camera as he went.

Liu Ruoxi leaned against Wang Ye, her ample E-grade breasts pressed against his arm without reservation.

"Brother Wang Ye, this is quite a grand affair."

"The emperor from two thousand years ago certainly had style."

Wang Ye felt the amazing elasticity in his arm.

"Sister Ruoxi, this is the confidence of an emperor who reigns supreme throughout history."

The group then moved to Pit 3.

This area is the smallest, but the layout is the most complete; it serves as the command center for the entire military formation.

The pit is U-shaped, with a row of warrior figures in the front, a row on each side, and a chariot in the middle.

The number of unearthed terracotta figurines is not large, but they represent a very high social status.

Shen Zhiwei pointed to one of the terracotta figurines.

"This is a terracotta figurine of a high-ranking military officer."

"Wearing a double-curled pheasant crown and covered in fish-scale armor."

"Next to them are command figures, each with a different gesture, issuing different military orders."

Xu An'an leaned closer to look: "The security level of this command post is quite high."

The layout of Pit 2 is more complex.

This is a mixed troop formation.

Cavalry, chariots, and infantry were mixed together.

The most captivating figure is the kneeling archer, kneeling on one knee, holding a bow in both hands, and gazing straight ahead, with a calm and focused posture.

Wang Ye zoomed in for a close-up shot, revealing that the details of the kneeling archer's armor were more refined than those of the standing archer, with even the braided patterns between the armor plates clearly visible.

No one used the flash when taking photos.

Finally, we arrived at the bronze chariot and horse exhibition hall.

Two painted bronze chariots with horses are displayed in the showcase. They are half the size of the real chariots and are composed of more than 3,000 parts. The gold and silver inlay craftsmanship is so exquisite that even the reins of the horses are clearly visible.

Xu An'an opened her mouth wide.

"This craftsmanship is something even modern machines can't replicate!"

"Our ancestor was incredibly powerful!"

When we came out of the museum, the sun was already setting in the west.

Wang Ye stood on the steps at the exit and glanced back at the gray building.

This historical experience has generated immense emotional value.

"Ladies, we've finished seeing the Terracotta Army."

"Next is time for rice."

Xu An'an was instantly fully recovered.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

"I want a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger)! I want yangrou paomo (mutton stew with bread)!"

The five returned to the city and headed straight to a time-honored Xi'an restaurant.

Inside the private room, a table was laden with local delicacies.

Steaming hot mutton stew, roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) with a perfect balance of lean and fatty meat, and Qin Town cold noodles glistening with red oil.

There's also Bingfeng soda that everyone has a bottle.

Xu An'an transforms into a heartless, ruthless rice-cooking machine.

She picked up a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) and took a bite.

The meat juices dripped down the corners of his mouth, and his cheeks were bulging.

"It's so delicious!"

"Xi'an's food is winning big!"

Wang Ye took a sip of Bingfeng soda.

"Director Xu, your evaluation standards have become inflated."

"Every food from all over the country is champion in your mouth."

"Deliciousness is everything!"

Xu An'an spoke with righteous indignation.

Liu Ruoxi held a bowl, her long legs peeking out from under the table.

The toes of her canvas shoes gently brushed against Wang Ye's calves.

She picked up a piece of mutton and held it directly to Wang Ye's mouth.

"Wang Ye, you must be tired from driving today."

"Your older sister will feed you."

Her red lips parted slightly, her eyes gleaming with intense passion.

Wang Ye ate it without any hesitation.

"The mutton that Sister Ruoxi feeds is indeed delicious."

Xu An'an's radar went off like crazy.

She immediately grabbed a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) and shoved it in front of Wang Ye.

"Chairman, have some!"

"This one has a lot of meat!"

The G-grade thunderbolt was placed directly on the table, creating a strong visual impact.

Wang Ye, a master of balancing things, opened his mouth and took a big bite.

"I felt Director Xu's enthusiasm."

Su Qingyan sat opposite her, a hint of jealousy and embarrassment flashing across her cool face.

She kept her head down, eating her cold noodles without saying a word.

Shen Zhiwei pushed up her silver-rimmed glasses.

"Can't you guys just eat in peace?"

"This isn't a meal, it's a battle for favor."

Wang Ye remained unfazed.

"Director Shen, this is called team culture building."

"You still need more time to adapt."

After a satisfying meal, night fell.

Wang Ye took the four women to a high-end detached guesthouse in Lintong District.

The guesthouse has an excellent environment, with sycamore trees planted in the courtyard.

Pushing open the door, you'll find a luxurious three-bedroom suite.

The interior design is distinctly Chinese classical.

Xu An'an stood in the center of the living room, her big eyes darting around.

"A three-bedroom, one-living room apartment?"

"There are five of us, how should we divide the rooms?"

Liu Ruoxi raised her red lips slightly and walked directly to Wang Ye's side.

She reached out and took Wang Ye's arm, their bodies pressed tightly together.

"Is that even a question?"

"Of course, the older sister and younger brother Wang Ye will sleep in the same room."

"Little An'an, you and Qingyan will share a room."

"Director Shen sleeps in a room by himself."

Xu An'an immediately lost her temper.

"Sister Ruoxi! Don't even think about it!"

"I disagree!"

"Why do you get to sleep in the same room as the chairman?!"

"If anyone's going to sleep, it'll be the chairman!"

Shen Zhiwei stood to the side, her cheeks flushing as she listened to these lewd words.

"Can you guys be a little more reserved?"

Su Qingyan put down her bag.

His aloof and detached face was expressionless, but his tone was unquestionable.

"I'll be sharing a room with Wang Ye tonight."

"I have work to report to him privately."

The living room fell silent instantly upon hearing this.

Xu An'an and Liu Ruoxi turned to look at Su Qingyan at the same time.

This ice-cold school beauty doesn't speak much, but when she does, it's a killer moment!

A battleground?

No, no, I won't participate. How could that be a battleground?

Wang Ye leaned back on the sofa, listening and watching, but not saying a word.

Tonight is destined to be another sleepless night.

……

(The excitement continues, don't go away!)

(Any support would be greatly appreciated!)