Commander's Anime Harem

The rebels used a classic Death Highway tactic, destroying the tanks in front and then blocking the retreat. The dense rainforest plants on both sides left the leaderless Gamilas Army with nowhere to escape, and they could only flee in panic.

After discovering that the vanguard had collapsed under attack, the Gamilas Army in the rear began to move forward, wanting to support their teammates who were hit by concentrated fire. Under the influence of high concentrations of Minovsky particles, their reconnaissance and communication capabilities were basically useless. The rear army had not encountered an opponent for a long time, was not taken seriously, and could not contact the command for tactical guidance. They were somewhat at a loss and could only move forward according to the training manual.

then……

"boom--"

The rising mushroom cloud engulfed the crying blue-skinned people. The violent explosion caused by the roadside bombs temporarily laid by the rebels tore the leading vehicle into pieces, and the lifted road debris flew everywhere. The terrifying shock wave made the survivors terrified and became like the vanguard, running away in panic, completely losing the aristocratic demeanor they once had.

"I really didn't expect this to happen."

The rebels in the bunker stared in amazement at the powerful enemy they once could only look up to, the Gamilas Army, being beaten to a pulp.

There is no way. The ruling ability of the Gamilas Empire is the same as that of their mother, the Iskandar civilization. Killing is okay, but management is a mess. In addition, the Gamilas people cannot leave their home planet for more than three years, so their basic operation for the colony is to scrape the land without considering sustainable development at all, and just collect tithes.

Take Kanleer as an example, its specialty is handsome men and beautiful women. These light brown and pale white skinned natives have always been popular among the people of Gamilas. In the capital of the Gamilas Empire, if the middle class does not have two or three native maids and attendants, they will be looked down upon in the circle and be contemptuously called country bumpkins who come to our great Gamilas capital to beg for food!

As for those who are not so good-looking, those who are lucky can join the army and become second-class citizens, and their families can escape from the slave class. Those who are unlucky can only mine until they die. As the saying goes, where there is oppression, there is resistance. Under such cruel exploitation, the natives took up arms to resist, and then they were severely pinned to the ground by the Gamilas Army. A heavy tank can walk sideways in the town, and no one can resist, let alone the fleet staying in the universe.

The arrival of Valenkai made the rebels even more desperate, because the Japanese suppressed the natives more cruelly than the blue-skinned people. However, they did not expect that Valenkai not only did not suppress them, but instead brought powerful weapons such as mobile suits and Minovsky jammers, and told them that this was all help from the Shigra Empire.

The highly intelligent learning computer built into the Sinanju can transfer the experience and operating feel of an excellent driver to a young man who may have been driving an excavator just a week ago, turning him into an excellent warrior who can drive a MS and operate this killing machine to hunt down the blue men.

This is the charm of technological progress.

With more guns, ammunition and instructors, the natives of Kanler became a fairly decent army in a short period of time. At least they knew how to teach the blue-skinned people a lesson.

Such riots occurred in colonies across most of the territory of the Gamilas Empire, especially in the colonies near the planet Barron. The rebels had beaten the local garrisons to a pulp. Countless letters for help were sent to the capital, and all kinds of bad news came in. Yesterday, the governor of a certain planet was hanged by an armed mob, and today a riot was taking place on a certain planet.

Colonies are related to the empire's acquisition of resources. The imperial government had no choice but to mobilize more troops to suppress the rebellion. However, as soon as the support fleet left the planet where it was stationed, Xiao Renwu's fleet rushed over and smashed important facilities in the planet's low-Earth orbit and on the surface. When the Gamilas Space Force arrived, they only saw the enemy's tail flames leaving, and the planet was left with only debris.

Shigla Space Army: Hey, I won’t fight you at all, I’ll escape with one strike!

The Higla Space Army was able to do this thanks to the ECOAS forces' infiltration of the Gamilas Empire. A large number of probes were spread throughout the Gamilas Empire, especially in the colonies. Valenkai and his men spread the probes along the way, and the Higla Space Army, which had initially established an intelligence network, could use hyperspace jumps to roam around in the Large Magellanic Cloud without being caught.

The military forces of the Gamilas Empire are becoming increasingly dispersed, the domestic situation is becoming increasingly unstable, and the supply from the colonies is intermittent. Even in the capital of the empire, prices have doubled. The dissatisfaction caused by Albert Disla's long-term wars has finally accumulated to a critical point, and even the herbivorous people will be angry.

"boom--!"

Gunshots rang out in the presidential palace of the Gamilas Empire.

Taking a day off. Reality is a series of things happening one after another. I didn't expect that there would be so much work at the beginning of the year. In addition, I have also started writing a new book. The author is stuck here. I am a bit stuck at the moment. The three sisters of the Iskandar civilization must not be let go. I have to think about it carefully. The President should at least give him an exit. So I am taking a day off today. I would like to apologize to all the readers here.

Chapter 615: Attributes inherited from the same lineage

"boom--!!!"

The bullet grazes his cheek, and blue blood splashes onto the portraits of the Disla family's successive patriarchs. Albert Disla, the person involved, can clearly feel the heat from the bullet and the kinetic energy of tearing the air. Before he can react, the agile bodyguard throws him to the ground, blocking any subsequent attacks with his body. His vision spins, and the President realizes that he has been assassinated.

"He has a gun, he has a gun!!!"

"Fire!"

The roars of the peripheral intelligence agents who came to support came one after another. It was obvious that they had discovered the assassin. Then there was a deafening sound of gunfire. Amidst the jungle of countless fast-running legs, Albert Disla, who was lying on the ground, saw the blood spreading on the shiny floor and a corpse wearing the dark green military uniform of the Gamilas Empire. There seemed to be something on the chest of the corpse lying on its back, shining in the sun, but before he could squint his eyes to take a closer look, the president was carried by the bodyguards to the safe house in the presidential residence.

"What is the identity of an assassin? Go and take a look!"

Albert Disla shouted anxiously, wanting to see what the shiny thing was. Countless images flashed through his mind, trying to figure out what it was. But every time he was able to recall it and was about to grasp the clue, countless people or things would interfere with him.

This made Albert Disla feel as if he had returned to the past, when his mother was lying in front of his brother's coffin and crying. He was standing in the crowd of mourners at that time, wanting to cry, but his tears could not fall. The fear and confusion of not being able to see the way forward made Albert Disla feel as if his heart was being grabbed by an invisible big hand. Not being able to break free, the pain was doubled.

But the bodyguards and personal guards would not pay attention to the president's willfulness at this time. The identity of the assassin would naturally be confirmed by their colleagues. Their most important duty now was to escort the president to the underground safe house.

If the president is slightly injured, the bodyguard team will at most be transferred or sent to a remote star region. If the president is seriously injured, at best he will be forced to take his family to a remote star region to dig mud for the rest of his life, unable to return to his home planet, and simply die there. In a fast case, the verdict will be issued in the morning, and the whole family will be buried in the afternoon. Therefore, in response to the president's request, the bodyguard team must first protect the president's life for the sake of their own lives and those of their families.

One hour after the shooting and assassination of the president.

"According to our reporter on the scene, during a visit to the families of fallen soldiers, our beloved President was assassinated by a despicable and shameless villain. Thanks to the nation's fortune, the President suffered only minor injuries. The assassin was killed on the spot by secret agents. We will continue to follow up, so please rest assured, citizens."

This is a report from the Central TV Station of the Gamilas Empire. A beautiful reporter in formal attire is reporting on the assassination outside the presidential residence where a holographic cordon has been set up. Her beautiful face is full of indignation, as if such a vicious incident is something that is totally unforgivable.

"For the sake of national security, the Empire will be conducting a crackdown on organized crime in the capital in the coming days to ensure the safety of citizens!"

The mainstream media all spoke with one voice. Even though they knew part of the truth, they still wanted to label the person who assassinated the president as an unforgivable criminal. Only some tabloid media, who were quick to watch the fun and run fast, published reports that the assassin was actually a veteran who had devoted his life to the empire and was full of merits. He just couldn't stand the excessive taxes and the pain of his son and grandson dying on the battlefield, so he committed the act of assassinating the president. In some fearless tabloids and online forums, the top headline read "The assassination of the president who is loved by all the people is a distortion of human nature or the oppression of endless war." Such an aggressive headline.

Although the agents of the Intelligence Department immediately went to clean up these disobedient guys, the people of the Gamilas Empire had been suppressed for too long, and now the people of Gamilas are living even worse than before the Unification War.

Albert Disla, who inherited the attributes of the Riddler of the Iskandar civilization, never told anyone about the lifespan of Gamilas, not even his own guards who had been defeated. He was indeed working diligently to seek a glimmer of hope for the Gamilas species, but no matter in the eyes of high-ranking officials of the imperial government or the common people at the bottom, they would only think that Albert Disla was an out-and-out warmonger. Not long after the Gamilas Unification War ended, he once again launched a unification war against the Large and Small Magellanic Clouds. The civilians who had no time to recuperate were dragged into a longer war.

At the beginning, it was fine. They were only facing indigenous people who had not yet entered the era of space exploration. The Gamilas Empire not only suffered material losses, but also occupied dozens of Gaia planets with almost no casualties. The abundant indigenous human resources and products were enough for everyone to have enough food, and every household could tame slaves for their own entertainment. This period of time was called the Golden Age of Gamilas.

But as the territory became larger and larger, problems began to emerge. The active colonial resistance required more fleets to suppress it. Once the fleet was dispersed, the vast territory lacked defensive power. In order to maintain it, more soldiers had to be recruited and a larger fleet had to be built. The speed at which funds were burned gradually exceeded the speed at which Albert Disla plundered. Xiao Renwu's intervention was just a small fire thrown on the head of the heavily indebted Gamilas. Bakilulu only needed to take steady steps to solve this empire spanning the Large and Small Magellanic Clouds. If it was blocked at both ends, big problems would arise within itself.

The underground safe house in the presidential residence has a thick armor layer that is enough to withstand multiple shots from the ship's main guns. It is extremely safe to stay here, but the atmosphere here is frighteningly cold. The bodyguards dare not even breathe. Only the nurses in the medical team are busy arranging the medical equipment.

Albert Disla's fingers sank into the bandage stained with blue blood. The anesthetic made his body feel as if it was immersed in ice-cold sea water, and his face was covered with frost. The cold and oppressive feeling made his subordinates dare not speak. Compared with the physical reaction, what really suffocated Disla was the high degree of consistency between the soldier's file on the holographic projection and the assassin who assassinated him in the morning.

"Are you sure it's me?"

The man's voice was hoarse, with a hint of disbelief in his tone, but more of sadness. The person who assassinated him was actually a veteran who participated in the Unification War.

The veteran wore a neatly ironed uniform and all the medals he had received, and then launched an assassination attempt on the president to whom he had sworn allegiance. Perhaps the injury he suffered in the battle caused him to miss the target, but the damage caused by the bullet to Albert Disla was not as great as the identity of the assassin. The truth is the sharpest knife.

The security director's throat was pounding, as if he was suppressing something, but he couldn't say it out loud. He could only place the metal name plate stained with blue blood on his palm on the tray and presented it to Albert Disla.

"Why is this happening?!"

Looking at the name tag, Albert Disla could no longer suppress his emotions. He roared angrily like a wounded lion, as if only by doing so could he hide the pain in his heart.

"Three of his sons died in the conquest wars, two of his grandsons died in a firefight with the Higla people this year, and his last daughter clashed with the special forces of the tax bureau over a tax issue and was shot and killed, along with his son-in-law and granddaughter."

Faced with the furious president, the security chief could only tell the whole truth.

"Forget it, leave me alone, all of you go out."

"Yes, Your Excellency the President."

Only Albert Disla, the maid he trusted the most, was left holding the name tag tightly, and blue blood dripped onto the floor through the cracks in his palm.

"The Higra Empire?!"

A low, beast-like growl was heard from the safe house.

Chapter 616: Sleeping Beauty

The Gamilas Empire has a vast territory, and its population, resources, and overall strength far exceed those of Higla, which has been established for less than 20 years. However, because they have an unreliable partner, their control over the colonies is completely insufficient. Xiao Renwu simply sells the empire's excess production capacity to the indigenous people, and the riots that follow make Albert Disla, the great leader of Gamilas, extremely anxious.

Now the Gamilas Empire needs more fleets to quell the rebellion in the colonies to ensure that it can return to its home planet, but building fleets requires more funds. Without money, the Empire can only levy more taxes on the citizens. The citizens who have already lost their loved ones due to years of war are burdened with even heavier taxes. Coupled with soaring prices and a sharp increase in unemployment, more and more people have joined the forces against the President. This requires the Empire to invest more manpower to suppress it, and it has completely fallen into a vicious cycle of serious internal friction.

It was only a matter of time before Albert Disla was finished. Shigla only needed to make careful moves to secure victory. Xiao Renwu gave himself a day off to meet someone who could give the empire more chances of a stable victory.

The royal holiday estate was a large-scale holiday facility built by Xiao Renwu for himself and his harem members after he experienced the pleasure of power and money. A private spaceship, escorted by twelve VF19s, slowly landed at a small airport in the estate surrounded by vineyards. The security director had already prepared a motorcade for the emperor.

Xiao Renwu stepped off the spaceship, feeling the breeze on his face. The air he breathed in seemed to carry the sweet aroma of ripe grapes, which made him extremely intoxicated. Before crossing over, he had been playing a certain Gwent and Me game made by CD Projekt and particularly liked the vineyard where the protagonist retired after saving the world, so Xiao Renwu rewarded himself with a vineyard.

There are only a small number of maintenance personnel here on weekdays. The Cyclops, who have penetrated into all aspects of the empire, are the main labor force. They will make wine according to standard procedures. The wine from this manor is often used by Xiao Renwu to decorate rooms and give to others.

The convoy left the airport under strict protection and drove towards the interior of the manor. Then more VF19 aircraft arrived here. They would take on the protection mission during the emperor's vacation, even though the defense of this manor was like an iron barrel.

Led by the maid, Xiao Renwu walked into the room in the manor that was most suitable for patients to recuperate. A very beautiful scene appeared before the man. The maids and bodyguards left and closed the door, leaving the emperor alone to face it.

The warm sunlight filtering through the glass dome weaved a grid of broken gold on the fair skin. The third princess of the Iskandar civilization was lying on a wicker lounge chair. Her beautiful face, almost identical to Mori Xue's, and her closed eyes made her look like a classical statue frozen in time.

Xiao Renwu walked closer to take a closer look. The girl's towering snow-capped peaks rose and fell in beautiful curves under her steady breathing. Her platinum-colored hair naturally fell along the armrest of the recliner, and the ends of her hair blew in the breeze with the scent of fruit, trembling like a naughty elf.

Due to the accident on Earth aboard the Space Battleship Yamato, Yulisha is now in a deep sleep like Sleeping Beauty waiting for her prince. With the current medical technology of the Higra Empire, it is indeed possible to forcibly wake her up, but Tiayu, who has completed her research on the Iskandar people, suggested that recuperation should be the main focus and wait for Yulisha to wake up naturally, so Xiao Renwu arranged to send her to the manor for recuperation.

Today's visit was simply because someone couldn't stand the situation where the meat was right in front of their mouth but they couldn't eat it. Anyway, Tiayayu also said with a blushing face that the docking behavior would not affect the recuperation effect.

Looking closer, Yulixia was even more beautiful. Xiao Renwu, who was squatting down, could even smell the fragrance of sunshine on the girl.

The hem of the silk skirt slid to three inches above the knee, revealing the ivory-white leg lines. Xiao Renwu immediately moved his gaze over there. He could clearly see the bright pink luster at the knee. The graceful curve suddenly tightened into a breathtaking arc when it transitioned to the calf, which made people dazzled and eager to move. At least Xiao Renwu's Titan-class battleship was quite honest and had already begun to pay tribute.

The girl's slender ankles were wrapped with thin anklets, which were hanging down due to the pull of gravity. Each interlocking gem reflected a bright rainbow in the sunlight, casting tiny spots of light on her skin as she rose and fell with her breathing.

At the bottom of the skirt, where the folds are stacked, the delicate toes are poking out from the edge of the fabric like bamboo shoots after the rain, and the arch of the foot is bent into a perfect crescent-shaped curve, which makes people wonder how restrained it would be to play with it with their hands. Oh, what is even more amazing is the soft and sticky toes like pearls, the crystal clear nails are hazy like newly opened cherry blossoms, and the smooth instep reveals the blue-green blood vessels. When Xiao Renwu touched it, it was like a piece of warm jade, refreshing and warming the palm of his hand.

If you trace the soles of the feet with your fingers, you can also capture the trembling slender feet and the girl's instinctive reaction of wanting to pull back.

"Uh-huh~"

It seemed that the discomfort caused by Xiao Renwu's sudden grip on her feet caused Yulixia's lips to open slightly, and the delicate fragrance of orchids emanated from under her tall nose. The warmth of the man's palm made a crimson blush climb up her cheeks, making the sleeping beauty even more radiant and charming.

The shadow of the vines climbing on the dome wandered over the girl's graceful body. Xiao Renwu held the two slender feet and slowly moved outward. The wonderful beauty blocked by the skirt gradually appeared in front of his eyes. His eyes moved upwards, passing over the slender calves and tight thighs. The secret garden inside was exposed to the air without any fabric covering it. The neatly combed platinum fluff was floating in the breeze. The charming lips were trembling because of the cold air when the skirt was lifted, as if calling Xiao Renwu.

However, it is not the right time yet. It is not worth it for Xiao Renwu to cultivate the forest without sufficient cultivation. Doing so will not only make it very uncomfortable when entering, but also hurt the sleeping Yulixia. As a self-proclaimed gentleman, he will definitely not attack rashly. He gently put down the slender feet in his hand, walked to the position of the girl's head, and his palm was on the platinum-colored long hair that was like top-grade Shu brocade. The thin hair slipped down from his fingers, and the delicate and small ears were faintly visible among them.

"I'm not welcome."

Xiao Renwu squatted down and stretched out his tongue, the tip of which touched the earlobe. He held it in his mouth and savored it slowly, just like swallowing a ginseng fruit. Yulixia did not have the habit of using perfume, and the taste that came to her taste buds was that of a very light White Rabbit milk candy, sweet but not greasy, with a hint of floral fragrance. He continued to move upwards and held the entire small ear in his mouth. His tongue moved between the contours like a slippery piece of meat, sucking and licking it with a sizzling sound.

"Ah, well, um—"

The overly intense action also caused an instinctive reaction in the girl. She twisted her body, trying to turn her head away to push away Xiao Renwu who was sucking her ear hard, but when she was halfway through the action, a big hand grabbed her other cheek and forced her to accept the licking of the tongue.

The ears, earlobes, hair, slender neck, every inch of skin bore traces of Xiao Renwu.

Chapter 617: Travelogue of the Grape Manor (Part 1)

Abundant sunshine overlooks the vast grape fields. More than 30,000 acres of grape vines stretch their slender muscles among the neatly stacked hills. The vines are entangled like ancient written words. The round dark purple fruits are dotted among the emerald green leaves and sway in the breeze. The rich fruity aroma blends into the air. Every field seems to be soaked in honey brewed by the sun.

Swarms of drones are flying in the fields like hardworking bees. They are responsible for spraying the grapes regularly to prevent pests, detecting the nutrients in the soil, and applying fertilizers in time. The Cyclops are strolling in the fields like old farmers. They will trim the overgrown vines. The operation mode of the drones is to ensure that the quality of the grapes produced here is quite stable. As one of the important assets of the royal family, these more than 30,000 acres of grape fields will bring Xiao Renwu a very good income.

But the fragrance of fine wine is far inferior to that of Yulixia, who is like Sleeping Beauty. Xiao Renwu’s current actions have a lot to say about it.

His flexible tongue moved over Yulixia's smooth skin, and the girl's unique virgin fragrance filled Xiao Renwu's nostrils. Every breath he took was so elegant and sweet, even more delicious than the ripe grapes outside. This caused the man's rationality to burn out.

"It's time to start~"

Xiao Renwu kissed Yulixia's lips, sliding his tongue across her soft cherry lips, while reaching for the girl's smooth shoulders and easily pulling down her satin dress. Her snow-white and smooth body, as if carefully carved from the finest mutton-fat jade, was now openly displayed in front of his eyes. Her swan-like slender neck extended downward, and her delicate collarbone complemented her perky breasts.

"You are so beautiful, Yurishya. Even when you are asleep, you are still so captivating~"

Grabbing the soft and tender flesh with one hand, Xiao Renwu began to play with it wantonly. At this time, he had already broken through the first line of defense of the warm mouth. His flexible and powerful tongue squeezed open the thin cherry lips and pressed against the teeth. While savoring the sweet saliva of the girl, his big hands kneaded Yulixia's upright breasts into different shapes. The light pink buds on top of them were cute and small, and in front of the halo surrounding her, they looked like a lotus flower about to bloom.

"Hmm... uh... well..."

Under the stimulation of constant kneading, the buds gradually turned a dark rose-like color and became hard and straight. In her sleep, Yulixia frowned with her slender eyebrows like willow branches, her eyelids twitched constantly, her sweet little mouth was slightly open, and a moan came from her throat.

“Ahhh, mmmmmm—!”

The webway opened its entrance, and Xiao Renwu would not miss this opportunity. His flexible tongue rushed into the warm mouth. Yulixia's body instinctively wanted to retreat, but her head was held down by the man and pushed forward slightly, and the girl's cherry-colored lips were tightly pressed against Xiao Renwu's.

The sticky sound of the tongues entangled and sucking intertwined with each other. The girl's eyelashes trembled, as if it was a subconscious reaction. A line of clear tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes, but before it reached her cheeks, Xiao Renwu caught it with his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.

Then, Xiao Renwu continued to kiss her until Yulixia's cherry lips turned white and she had difficulty breathing, and then he let her go.

There is no warm mouth, but round snow peaks!

Xiao Renwu climbed onto the rattan chair. His powerful core strength allowed him to support his body while pulling up Yulixia's body. Then he hugged her tightly and buried his head in her large, round breasts. Following his body's desire, he opened his mouth and swallowed the elastic yet soft flesh in big mouthfuls. He wished he could eat it whole so that his throat could feel the sweet taste of the girl's precious thing, but it was too big, really too big.

It was sweet, elastic and soft. The more he swallowed, the more it overflowed. Xiao Renwu had no choice but to find another way. He used his clever tongue to circle the lotus-like halo, and from time to time he licked and nibbled the red buds that had stood up due to the body's reaction, leaving more traces of his own while stimulating Yulixia.

"Hmm--Hmm--"

Excessive stimulation made Yulisha's breathing more and more rapid, and her skin was completely rushing towards a rosy color. Her legs, unable to relieve the numbness, stared forward randomly, but doing so only intensified the opening and closing of the cardamom hidden in the secret garden. Soon, the subspace channel that was deeply burning and unsatisfied turned into a trickle, flowing on the smooth silk.

Xiao Renwu's hands were not idle either. His breasts had been occupied by his mouth, so now that he had turned sideways, he could use his left hand even more recklessly to run down the girl's smooth and flawless back into her buttocks. He slapped his palm on the fleshy buttocks, grabbing and kneading them, letting her experience the treatment of a flesh ball. The girl's suitable body temperature and smooth and soft touch made people love it, so his fingers squeezed into the wonderful place wrapped in the buttocks. The continuous stimulation had already made the virgin girl secrete warm, hot and sticky liquid, and there were already "raindrops" dripping under the hollow of the rattan chair.

He grabbed the girl's hand with his right hand, interlocked his fingers, and played with it carefully, as if he was playing with an exquisite ornament.

“Wuwuwu…mmmm…mmmm…”

Yulixia, who still hadn't woken up, twisted her graceful body like a beautiful doll under Xiao Renwu's constant attack and stimulation, her head shaking, her platinum waist-length hair disheveled, and her cherry-colored lips constantly making incomparable sounds.

Her fair and delicate skin was gleaming with sweat. Yulisha was no longer the divine princess of the Iskandar civilization. At this moment, she was like a female beast swaying her slender waist under the control of her body's instincts, longing for love.

Of course, Xiao Renwu would not let go of Yulixia, who had transformed into such a sexy and charming woman. It would be better to say that the fallen saint felt more conquered. He piled the silk skirt, which had become extremely cumbersome, between his waist, revealing the secret garden that had long been flooded before his eyes.

The man put his fingers together, like a bird's beak, pressing against the narrow entrance of the subspace. He slowly entered and applied pressure, stretching the passage of the subspace to reveal the hidden flower stem.

Yulisha's most precious core bloomed like a flower. The honey overflowing from the subspace under the stimulation of the fingers going in and out covered the palm of the pioneer exploring the way, as if telling the invader, "I am ready."

Chapter 618: Travels to the Grape Manor

The bright sun at noon overlooks the 30,000 acres of grape fields. While accumulating more sweetness in the fruits, the conspicuous light also sweeps across the balcony and into the room near the fields, just enough to illuminate the clear and transparent water.

Lying on the soft bed, Yulisha's graceful body, as if meticulously carved from the finest mutton-fat jade, showed no sign of waking up. Even though the intoxicating sweet fruity fragrance permeated every breath of air she breathed, it was not enough to awaken the sleeping beauty, except for adding a charming blush to her beautiful and peaceful face and crystal clear earlobes.

But the skills Xiao Renwu learned from a master in the original time and space will help him awaken Yulixia.