That Night.
Eastern Beach.
On the moonlight-drenched sand, a curvy, mature figure sat with her legs drawn together, her arms wrapped around her knees, staring blankly at the dark sea from within the remnants of the broken palm shelter.
After returning alone, Gu Yitong did not immediately repair the shelter destroyed by the storm, nor did she rush to check how much fresh water the containers around the shelter had collected. She just sat there quietly.
It was as if everything that had previously driven her no longer mattered.
In fact, that was true.
When she called her daughter to come back in the evening, hearing the latter say she wanted to stay overnight with Chuck, the first emotion Gu Yitong felt was not shock or anger.
It was a sense of inexplicable relief.
After the ordeal today, which had nearly made her lose the daughter she valued and loved most in the world, the once-proud career mother finally fully accepted a reality.
On this deserted island, she was powerless to protect her daughter.
Only that man had that ability.
Moreover, not only did he have the ability, but he was also willing—even desperately committed—to protecting her daughter.
This reality, after Gu Yitong saw Chuck covered in blood, bruised, and miserable from risking his life to save her daughter, left her with no reason to deny it.
The flip side was that the man was a sex maniac.
Gu Yitong was fully aware of the consequences of her daughter staying with him. However, Gu Momo was an adult, and compared to those matters, her daughter's survival was paramount.
She even thought that if the man desired it, even she herself…
Thinking this, Gu Yitong's eyes suddenly became unfocused, her mature, sensuous body involuntarily trembling, and the honeyed juice between her legs began to flood.
It even spread into a dark brown stain on the sand beneath her.
That's a lot of water, isn't it?
Chuck looked down between his legs, once again astonished by the foreign woman's firepower.
Was this the legendary Easy-to-Soak physique?
Julia, who was currently trembling all over, finally snapped out of the sudden, intense pleasure. Her face was flushed as if she were drunk, her eyes were watery, filled with both endless craving for Chuck and resentment over the surprise attack.
But for Chuck, once the offensive had begun, there was no stopping until the enemy cried uncle.
So, the finger pressing on the foreign woman's sensitive lower abdomen not only did not ease up but began to rub and circle clockwise. At the same time, his glutes switched into motor mode, increasing the speed and force of the thrusting to a high-frequency setting.
His body, which had been reinforced by the Lycoris Radiata again, was more powerful than the day before. The 40% overall increase in Physical Fitness had brought Chuck's body close to the natural peak of human potential. He was a hexagon warrior with maximum strength, endurance, and explosive power.
Such a physical body, which could be called a human weapon, not only gave Chuck a greater chance of winning against wild beasts but also allowed him to thoroughly dominate a woman in bed.
His waist acted like an automatically powered spring mattress. The forceful kneading of his thumb and the ferocious thrusting of his long spear worked in concert, jointly stimulating the foreign woman's tender inner wall, which was experiencing its first time.
Poor Julia had barely recovered when Chuck's brutal long spear made her soft flesh tremble violently and her jade rabbits shake uncontrollably up and down. She was drenched in sweat, her head thrown back, her red lips wide open but unable to utter a sound—not because she was afraid of waking Gu Momo, but because the pleasure was so intense it instantly plunged her body into a state of shock.
Finally, with a strong intake of breath, Julia was about to let out a satisfying scream, but Chuck, who had anticipated this, quickly raised his hand and tightly pinched her small mouth, blocking her scream and reducing it to a series of incoherent whimpers.
The foreign woman, who was about to experience an unprecedented peak of ecstasy, suddenly had a Suffocation BUFF layered on top. Her blue eyes instantly lost all focus. Her muddy cave contracted violently, spilling honeyed juice almost to the point of dehydration. The pink, beautiful feet propped up on either side of Chuck's legs curled and twitched with all their might, the pink soles turning white as the ten toes tensed.
The continuous waves of squeezing finally became too much for Chuck. He took a sharp breath, raised his hand, and grabbed the back of the foreign woman's slender neck, which was soaked in sweat. He forcefully pressed her entire pale, hot upper body onto his chest, holding her tightly like a captured jade doll. Then, his glutes delivered one final, powerful thrust, injecting his essence with a dominant and forceful climax.
Julia's delicate face was instantly mashed against Chuck's firm pectoral muscle into a comical shape. Her delicate nose and red lips were completely sealed. The waves of intense pleasure, intensified by the feeling of suffocation, became chaotic. Her already unfocused eyes began to cloud over. Her small hands flailed weakly. Chuck, not wanting to go too far, immediately released her neck the moment he finished.
"Ah!"
The foreign woman suddenly sprang up like a fish on a cutting board, her entire body recoiling violently from Chuck, finally letting out a loud shriek. She rolled to the edge of the wooden bed, her pale body convulsing frantically again.
The loud scream finally woke up Gu Momo next to them. She slowly released Chuck's arm and rubbed her blurry eyes: "…What happened?"
Chuck quickly grabbed the Hammy Blanket nearby and covered the white, still-twitching body on the other side. He then subtly zipped up his pants, turned around, and gently stroked the little Lolita's soft hair.
"Nothing, it sounded like a night owl. Go back to sleep."
"Mmm…"
Gu Momo responded softly, her small face oddly flushed. She then burrowed into Chuck's embrace like a little animal and closed her eyes again.
Chuck turned his head to check on Julia behind him. Seeing that her breathing was gradually stabilizing, he gave her soft, smooth, foreign buttocks another firm squeeze before switching to a flat lying position.
Only then did he subtly raise his right hand, the one that Gu Momo had been hugging the entire time.
On the back of his hand, there was a glistening mark of moisture, whose origin was unclear.
Well, Chuck actually knew where the moisture came from.
He looked down at the girl in his arms. Gu Momo's breathing was gradually evening out.
This time, she seemed truly asleep.
Not long after, with a series of rustling sounds, strands of blonde hair lightly brushed his neck. Julia's small face gently rested on his arm. One slippery, pale, long leg and foot, as usual, rested on top of him, her sweaty, soft sole gently rubbing his calf.
The exhausted foreign woman, her face flushed, looked at him with a seductive smile. She leaned forward again, her soft red lips lightly encompassing Chuck's earlobe, whispering in a post-coital, enchanting voice:
"Darling, how are you so fierce? You were just injured…"
Chuck smiled, then raised his left hand and gently smoothed a few strands of Julia's hair that were stuck to her cheek with sweat.
"Did you like it?"
"I loved it to death~"
Julia replied playfully, then closed her delicate eyes happily, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.
Without another word, she fell into a deep sleep.
The night was peaceful.
The double bed was solidly built and quite large, so Chuck, sleeping with a woman in each arm, didn't feel crowded. Moreover, with the half-upgraded shelter now having two walls, the night wind was significantly reduced, and he had to get up less often to stoke the fire.
In the morning, after the three of them woke up, Julia, as always, made some meat soup for breakfast.
However, this time, all three found the meal somewhat tasteless.
It was the same old problem. Although they didn't lack food right now, the variety of ingredients was severely limited. Aside from smoked jerky, they only had wild fruits and vegetables for variation, and nothing else.
When would they be able to return to the freedom of eating whatever they wanted?
Gu Momo, with her small appetite, finished eating first. She reverted to her introverted Lolita personality, shyly and quietly thanking Chuck for his hospitality before heading down the stone slope to find her mother.
Watching Gu Momo leave, Chuck looked up and gulped down the last mouthful of hot soup with jerky in his bowl. He then put down the clay bowl and wiped his mouth, suddenly remembering something important.
He turned to Julia and smiled.
"By the way, didn't you plant a taro stalk a while ago? Did you check its growth?"
"Oh, the one by the mud pit?"
Julia, who was cleaning the pots and bowls with seawater from a bamboo tube outside the shelter, turned around and blinked in confusion: "It's only been a few days, there shouldn't be any change yet, right?"
"Go check it."
Chuck didn't explain further, simply suggesting it.
Julia, of course, obediently listened to him, nodding without hesitation: "Okay, I'll go in a bit~"
Five minutes later, Chuck heard a surprised shout coming from the mud pit behind the stone cliff.
"My God!"
Hearing that familiar, long-unheard exclamation, a satisfied smile spread across Chuck's face.
It seemed that the reciprocal exclusive bonus he received after reaching 100 Trust Level was indeed working for Julia's side.
Crops that would normally take half a year or longer to fully mature could now be harvested in about two weeks after the enhancement!
Of course, the prerequisite was that Julia had to be the one to plant them.
Watching the foreign woman slowly climb the stone slope, her small face filled with astonishment mixed with bewilderment, Chuck inwardly decided it was time to start planning to cultivate a farm field.
After all, achieving self-sufficiency on a deserted island was the ideal state.
Of course, besides food, after the heart-stopping day yesterday, Chuck had also realized the importance of medical health.
So, after breakfast, he selected samples of all the types of wild herbs Julia had collected over the past few days and placed them one by one into the Workbench, starting to check the synthesis prompts on the Alchemy panel.
The final result was just as he had anticipated. So-called Disposable Potions mostly seemed to be single-use items only for healing or temporary enhancement, fundamentally different from the Lycoris Radiata potions that offered permanent, foundational boosts.
But precisely because of this, the variety was vast.
All the recipes involved combining one or two herbs with a part from a wild animal to refine a special potion that achieved a certain effect.
In addition to the heat-clearing and detoxifying Snake Bile, there was blood-boosting Deer Antler, virility-enhancing Tiger Penis, sight-improving Eagle Eye, and so on…
And after trying out all the herbs at hand, he discovered a synthesis prompt that greatly interested him.
[Synthesis Prompt: Guava Leaf, an herb that enhances digestion and lowers blood sugar, also possesses a certain effect on sperm vitality. It can be paired with other herbs and an animal pancreas to refine a potion that enhances digestion and absorption, OR it can be paired alone with a Scorpion Venom Tail to refine a potion with a short-term contraceptive effect (no side effects).]
Chuck's expression instantly became very animated as he looked at the ordinary-looking green leaf in his hand.
This item was likely collected by Julia for its digestive properties, not for birth control.
But Chuck's Workbench cheat clearly had other ideas.
Contraception.
Honestly, Chuck had been worried about this issue for the past few days.
After all, the foreign woman's safe period was limited. Once the safe period passed, many things couldn't be done as recklessly as before.
He hadn't expected to accidentally find a solution.
"Scorpion Venom Tail, huh…"
Chuck muttered to himself, a glint flashing in his eyes.
Regardless of where this thing lurked, since it could guarantee his future sexual happiness, the scorpions on this deserted island were destined to have a bad time.