Chapter 2107: Chapter 2107: Light-Year Distance (36)
Wei Shi reached out to manipulate the map, and besides those already marked as 404 places, the Vor Star System still had many areas.
Chuzheng pressed her chin against Wei Shi’s shoulder, her palm resting on his lower abdomen, gently rubbing.
This scene...
Somehow resembled a husband accompanying his pregnant wife.
Chen Chuan stood in the corner, and this thought inexplicably popped into his head.
A moment later, he found it too strange and quickly shook off the thought.
Wei Shi had already pointed to a location, and Chuzheng was looking at it. The next second, she turned her head and kissed Wei Shi on the cheek, "Then it’s here."
Wei Shi: "..."
The young man turned his head slightly, his ear tips tinged with a faint blush, but the corners of his mouth slightly lifted in a gentle arc, his brows and eyes filled with delight.
The first time Chen Chuan met Wei Shi, he thought the young man was full of hostility, like an untamed wild wolf.
But later he found out that this wild wolf actually understood timing and strategy, knowing what was beneficial to himself and wasn’t just showing off his thorns.
Gradually, when facing the Miss, he always behaved with some courtesy, seemingly unwilling to have too much involvement with her.
But somehow, Chen Chuan could no longer see the hostility in him, and more often, he seemed like a clean and pure young man, held in the palm of their Miss’s hand.
"Chen Chuan."
Chen Chuan snapped back to reality, lowered his head, and walked over.
Chuzheng waved her finger in the air, and the map turned to Chen Chuan’s side: "Just here."
"Alright, I’ll go make arrangements."
Chen Chuan exited the room and thoughtfully closed the door.
-
The territory occupied by 404 in the Vor Star System was expanding, and those unwilling to submit initially thought they were fighting for freedom.
But later they found that those following Chuzheng were living comfortably, enjoying life rather than being enslaved or abused...
"..."
This wasn’t what they imagined it would be!
Thus, those following them symbolically resisted before swiftly surrendering.
Who would want to mess up a good thing?
Power?
...They couldn’t win!
If they could win, they’d quickly surrender!
Many were savvy, but some were stubbornly resistant.
But what was the outcome?
They didn’t even know where they died.
So those who cherished their lives knew how to choose.
The Vor Star System had a vast territory, and although few were resisting, integrating the entire system would still take time.
The map scattered with 404 points at first, now spanned across like a net.
After marking all places with 404, Chuzheng ascended the throne... or rather, self-proclaimed as Marshal.
No one in the Vor Star System dared have an opinion, and congratulatory messages came flooding in.
However...
Chuzheng stared at the progress bar stuck at 85%, feeling a bit troubled.
What does this mean?
The progress bar was moving earlier, indicating what she did was working, so why is it not moving now?
After contemplating for a while, Chuzheng suddenly slapped the table.
Wei Shi nearby was startled: "What are you doing?"
Chuzheng pressed Wei Shi’s head and messed with it for a moment: "Wei Shi, do you want to be Marshal?"
"Wha...What?"
Not even half a day after Chuzheng’s rise, she handed the Marshal position to Wei Shi, opting for the Executor position herself.
[Mainline Mission: Reach 100% progress as an Executor]
Chuzheng looked at the progress bar, feeling a bit frustrated.
This thing has to be completed according to the mainline task given.
Becoming a Marshal didn’t increase your progress!
It’s absurd!
Wei Shi was forced to sit in the Marshal seat: "..."
Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?
Chuzheng took the opportunity to ask Good Person Card some external information, but he still acted clueless like a poor little guy who knows nothing.
Moreover, he seemed to think Chuzheng’s brain was fried, talking nonsense.
Chuzheng: "..."
Who am I doing this for!
According to the people outside, he completely regards himself as part of the story, and after experiencing one person’s life, moves on to the next one... repeating endlessly.
According to what Chuzheng overheard... oops, heard about the data, the Fanxing game dimensions can be generated randomly, they just need to provide keywords.
So how many instances are in this game, they currently cannot count.
If he really doesn’t remember, he might spend this lifetime within this place.
However...
Why are the lives chosen by Good Person Card so miserable?
Chuzheng sighed, reaching out to rub her forehead.
"Miss, Mr. Wei’s clothes are ready." Du Bang delivered the clothes in front of Chuzheng.
Since he became Marshal, there should be something that conforms with the Marshal’s stature.
So Chuzheng ordered clothes to be made for Wei Shi.
Du Bang couldn’t help sighing inwardly, though they left together back then, their fates diverged.
Look at him now...
Forget it.
Du Bang dared not imagine, fearing Chuzheng would hit him.
Chuzheng called Wei Shi over to try on the clothes.
"Are you really... letting me..."
"Behave, go quickly." Chuzheng pushed the clothes and Wei Shi into an inner room: "Or else I’ll have Du Bang leave and personally help you change right here."
Wei Shi: "..."
Wei Shi chose to go inside to change.
The clothing fit him perfectly, with a slender waist and long legs, perfectly outlining his figure.
The white uniform made the young man appear more refined, with an added touch of cold, lethal charisma.
Wei Shi eyed the reflection in the mirror for a moment and pushed open the door to walk out.
Du Bang barely managed to suppress a gasp, appearing awestruck.
This was no man; he was clearly a demon sprite.
Even as a man himself, he found him captivating...
But Chuzheng only looked at him calmly, scanning from head to toe, without a trace of emotional fluctuation.
Wei Shi’s heartbeat quickened slightly; doesn’t she like it?
Chuzheng waved her hand to Du Bang.
Du Bang promptly jogged out and closed the door.
"Not good-looking?" Wei Shi seemed nervous, "I said I wouldn’t change..."
Chuzheng leaned against the table beside her, motioning Wei Shi to come over.
Wei Shi hesitated for a moment, then took a long step towards Chuzheng.
Chuzheng’s finger hooked his collar, pulling him toward her: "I didn’t help you put it on myself, would I be lucky enough to help you take it off?"
Wei Shi: "???"
Wei Shi’s brain delayed for a beat before realizing what Chuzheng meant, his face instantly turning crimson.
"Can’t you think about something else?"
Chuzheng replied honestly: "Apart from you, there’s no one else to think about." There’s only you here, is it my fault?
Wei Shi’s face grew hotter, voice somewhat hoarse: "This is your office..."
"Hmm, there’s a resting room inside." Chuzheng already leaned in for a kiss, leaving Wei Shi no chance to retort.
Chuzheng spoke of a resting room, but didn’t go inside.
Afterward, Wei Shi expressed his frustration at the chaos in the office, wondering how to cover up the fact that he hadn’t done anything there.
Wei Shi picked up the uniform and saw a part had been torn, rendering it probably unusable.
"You can still wear it in the future," Chuzheng seemingly knew what he was thinking and slowly said, "in front of me."
Wei Shi: "..."
Wei Shi tossed the clothes to Chuzheng irritably.
Chuzheng hugged the clothes, watching Wei Shi sulkily head to the restroom to shower, her lips subtly curving upwards.
Visit and read more novel to help us update chapter quickly. Thank you so much!
Use arrow keys (or A / D) to PREV/NEXT chapter
