Confessing to someone who thinks I'm a fat otaku, and then crying when monsters descend?

"Please save my brother!"

Uesawa Sakura bowed to Chen Nian at a perfect ninety-degree angle.

Her smooth hair fell down, revealing her snow-white nape, and her firm, clear eyes looked at the ground, appearing very sincere.

Chen Nian was slightly surprised: "How are you so sure I'm silent?"

"Uesawa Naoki is a criminal and is now facing trials in multiple countries. But after hearing that I am her sister, you remained calm and composed. If it were an ordinary person, they would probably have been terrified."

"A very clear line of thinking."

"Please save my brother," Sakura Uesawa pleaded again.

Chen Nian smiled, tapping his fingertips lightly on the table. "As far as I know, he'll be publicly tried in a few days, yet you're placing your last hope on me?"

"What makes you think I would save him?"

"Because... he once fought alongside you."

Uesawa Sakura maintained her standard bowing posture. Her waist was extremely thin and slender, yet incredibly flexible, suggesting she had undergone professional training.

Her legs, held together, were also well-proportioned and straight, with curves that were pleasing to the eye without any excess fat.

"But I am from China, and he is from Japan. From a broader perspective, we are enemies. If he dies, China will have one less major enemy. Why not?"

Chen Nian spoke the most realistic truth.

For a moment, Uesawa Sakura hesitated, unsure how to answer, because although her words sounded cold, they were a perfectly valid point.

This is the first time in my life I've ever begged someone so humbly... and been rejected like this.

As a ninja, she should have had extremely strong mental fortitude, but she couldn't hold back.

Tick.

A single tear splashed on the ground.

Because it meant that the last hope of rescuing her brother was gone.

"Please... reconsider!"

"I believe that good and bad people are not separated by national boundaries... My brother saved many innocent people... He should not be convicted and executed."

Her voice was choked with sobs, and although her hair fell down and covered her eyes, Chen Nian could still imagine that her eyes were red and swollen.

"consider?"

Chen Nian couldn't help but laugh: "I heard that Shangze Zhishu was publicly executed, and not only were there strong people from his own country guarding the execution, but also strong people from other countries supervising the execution. There were so many powerful people around."

"You think only I can save him, but we have no connection whatsoever. You expect me to risk my life for him?"

As he spoke, Chen Nian walked up to the girl and gently lifted her snow-white chin with his hand, revealing glistening tear tracks on her delicate oval face.

"Don't you think I'm too kind, Ms. Uezawa?"

With her chin held up and her face tilted upwards, Shangze Ying looked at Chen Nian like a delicate doll being held in his hands.

But those stubborn eyes did not flinch or waver.

"I can do things for you."

"Anything is fine?" Chen Nian's gaze became playful.

".....Can."

That's a very tempting offer.

If it were any other man, his first request would probably be for Uesawa Sakura to take off her clothes.

But Chen Nian was just a lecher. It's human nature for men to love beautiful women, but they should never act like beasts.

"Okay, then you can serve me for a few days, and I can think about it some more."

Chen Nian's use of the word "serve" had a completely different meaning in Shangze Ying's ears...

So she started taking off her clothes.

Her abdomen was exposed, which was snow-white and flat, without any excess fat, and even her navel was as clean as a work of art.

"Wait a minute! Put your clothes on."

"...?"

Uesawa Sakura looked surprised for a moment, then hurriedly put her clothes back on.

"Let me massage your legs first," Chen Nian said, shaking his legs as a gesture.

After thinking for a moment, Shangze Ying squatted down beside Chen Nian and reached her small hand under Chen Nian's abdomen.

"You asked me to give you a massage, and now you're unbuckling my belt?"

"I'm sorry... The language of China is profound and complex; I misunderstood."

Sakura Uesawa then realized that the so-called leg pinching actually meant a regular massage.

She was immediately filled with astonishment.

This man wasn't going to do those lewd things himself? He's different from other men.

Without realizing it, she developed some affection for Chen Nian.

Her soft, boneless hands began to massage Chen Nian's body, the pressure just right, making it quite comfortable.

Ninjas have precise control over force and pressure points, so using them for massage would be a waste of their talents. Only Chen Nian could enjoy this kind of experience.

After a while, Chen Nian stretched comfortably.

"I'm thirsty, go buy me a cup of milk tea."

"Yes."

Sakura Uesawa disappeared in an instant; she must have jumped off the balcony.

Five minutes later, she hopped in from the balcony like a nimble cat, already holding a cup of milk tea.

"Please use it."

"Great, much faster than food delivery," Chen Nian praised.

The superhuman was used as a gofer, but Sakura Uezawa was not angry; instead, she remained quite calm.

"Is there anything else I can do?"

"I'm going to take a bath later, so prepare the bathwater for me."

Without saying much, Uesawa Sakura immediately went into the bathroom to run the water, showing more action than words, and preferring to do things without wasting words.

Chen Nian went inside to take a shower and saw that she was about to leave. "Don't go, scrub my back first."

"it is good."

She can totally accept a back rub.

It was the first time that Sakura Uesawa had been so intimately close to a man, especially the strongest man in the world, which made her feel extremely unreal.

Even his gaze seemed slightly unfocused, as if his thoughts had wandered off somewhere.

"Alright, go out and warm up the bed. Hopefully, it'll be warm when I come out."

"......"

Sakura Uesawa silently left the bathroom and got into bed.

What she's doing now can be perfectly described in two words... maid.

Serving tea and water, washing backs, and warming the bed—what else could she be but a personal maid?

After Chen Nian finished his shower, he indeed saw Shang Zeying curled up in bed, diligently warming the bed.

She voluntarily left the bed to make room for Chen Nian.

"please."

When Chen Nian went inside, it was indeed warm, and there was a girlish fragrance of gardenias.

"Alright, I'm going to sleep. You can find a place to keep watch yourself."

"it is good."

Sakura Uesawa came to the balcony and sat down against the corner of the wall.

My mind was racing all night, and I didn't sleep a wink.

......

the next morning.

When Chen Nian got up, Shang Zeying was standing straight by the bed, and breakfast was already laid out on the table.

"What can I do for you today?"

"Come out with me later."

Our destination today is, of course, Wolong Mountain.

Chen Nian wanted to first meet the master blacksmith and have him forge weapons for him.

Without weapons, you can't fight.

He was still willing to save Uesawa Naoki, primarily because Uesawa Sakura's sincerity moved him, but most importantly...

I heard there are many powerful people there?

Perfect timing! Right now, what Chen Nian wants most is to fight against the strong!