Apocalypse King: Recruiting S-Tier Beauties With My Ruler System Chapter 246: After Meal Request

The al passed without much issue, and the Jiang family spoke about the base and its current state. I didn’t understand the specifics, but hearing the scope of their current group left wanting to remain to recruit mbers for the farm experience.

Since arriving at the Jiang compound, the amount of experience and ZKP had stalled significantly, with only the inco from Wang Yin and the mission from today. It wouldn’t be long before my progress ground to a halt.

What should I do?

Clang!

Beside , Jiang Siwan tapped her glass, gathering everyone’s attention before leaning closer to my shoulder. "Please enjoy dessert, although it is a luxury, these things would expire if left alone."

As if on cue, several servants ca inside with tal trolleys.

With the squeak of wheels, the servants placed the dishes, filling the room with a sweet and tart aroma.

My mouth watered as I eyed the desserts, each one a work of art that made my stomach growl in anticipation.

"John, is everything alright?" Jiang Roulan asked , glancing between her mother and with a stern expression.

"Yeah, everything’s fine."

I lied, the middle-aged woman’s hand constantly touched, poked and rubbed places that shouldn’t be during a al. The bodysuit provided little protection from showing my body’s reaction and felt more like an extension of the skin than clothing.

"If there’s sothing wrong... you’d better tell ."

The dessert tasted sour-sweet with a hint of mango flavour mixed in. With each bite, I felt the texture change from soft to firm, making it even more interesting.

However, Jiang Roulan seed slightly worried about the lack of attention.

Mu Qinglan watched with sharp eyes, but didn’t speak. Instead, she licked her spoon with a seductive flick of her tongue. Throughout the al, Shen Yifei also kicked a few tis under the table, her face flushed as she tried to hide her arousal from everyone else by keeping her head low.

Li Ya kept glancing at my face. I could only smile back at her, but she seed different from her usual self.

Tang Wei sat across the table and smiled smugly when our eyes t.

"Don’t look at like that." I narrowed my eyes slightly before she chuckled and continued to enjoy her dessert. "You’re acting weird."

Well, it’s because things happened so suddenly that everything beca rushed and complicated. I wanted to speak, but now wasn’t the ti. Even so, I hoped to resolve the tension between us soon.

Jiang Roulan suddenly spoke up beside , "John, I want us to get long, you know?"

I glanced at her as Jiang Siwan stopped touching for a mont, her fingers wrapping around my thigh with a firm grip.

"Is this the ti?"

Sohow my words appeared to shock Roulan, but what could I do... tell her "Sorry, I am too focused on your mother’s hand that’s wrapped around my cock." It wouldn’t go down well, and so I could only give a bitter smile.

"You’re still not taking our relationship seriously, are you?" She pointed a finger at Qinglan, "You slept with Qinglan..." Then turned to Yifei, who appeared embarrassed. "Fucked Yifei... and who else?"

Jiang Roulan’s eyes turned to Li Ya with a cold look, then shifted to Tang Wei before she pointed back to herself. "I think you’ll probably sleep with all of us before the month ends."

Her voice lacked anger—instead, she spoke like so pastor reading a holy script during a sleepy Sunday morning service. She leaned on her elbows, breaking etiquette, as the strong scent of alcohol lingered on her breath.

My spine beca cold; thankfully, she didn’t point at her mother, but I had already slept with Tang Wei, which ant only Li Ya would remain.

Our eyes t, and the fiery red orbs of Li Ya instantly widened as her cheeks turned a lovely pink. With a flick, she turned away.

"Lan’er?! You’re drunk!"

"Haha, Mother~ how could I be drunk on this?" Jiang Roulan shook the dark brown liquor in her cup, the sweet and caral scent with a touch of tobacco... it beca apparent she drank either bourbon or whiskey!

"Haaa... what will I do with you?" Jiang Siwan slipped her hands away and slid her chair back, then rushed to her daughter’s side. "Co on, I’ll take you upstairs." She helped Roulan to stand as the girl leaned into her mother with a silly smile on her face, whispering sothing I couldn’t hear.

However, the way Jiang Siwan’s eyes widened made curious, but I didn’t want to cause trouble, so I stayed quiet.

"Baby~ I’ll be waiting for you tonight." Jiang Roulan called out to as the main table all stopped speaking; a few coughed at her state, and the old man at the head of the table... If looks could kill, I would have died seven tis!

"Ahem! Siwan, take her upstairs."

Jiang Luo snapped, but I felt worry rather than anger from his stare.

"Yes, father... I’m taking her now."

"Haha, Mother~ do you think John is better than my dad?" Jiang Roulan suddenly spoke, but it beca apparent that she had whispered in her mother’s ear. Her mother quickly pulled her daughter from the table, and the mbers of the Jiang family all perked up their ears.

However, for , it was the woman across the street who posed more danger.

Mu Qinglan’s atmosphere beca cold.

Shen Yifei’s body shifted as she sank her little fangs into her lips and glared at .

Tang Wei chuckled and blew a kiss, while Li Ya looked at with a "Really!?" kind of expression.

The main table ignored as they watched Jiang Roulan leaving with her mother, many of them letting out a sigh and mumbling about "still a little girl," or "What a cute outburst." But to , it was a disaster; I had no idea what she had told her mother to turn her face so red.

Even now, she seed embarrassed.

I couldn’t stop imagining what I did to her mother earlier, and the tinge of guilt that lingered after wanting to go further.

Maybe I should pause and calm down.

The sound of cutlery faded as the al ca to an end, people now just drinking small amounts of wine or whiskey to end the night on a positive note.

A gruff voice called out from behind . "John, co see in an hour." Her father called out near the end of dessert, and the room soon filled with the stench of cigars and smoke as the military personnel and other essential figures from the Jiang base began chatting.

I left the table and headed for the door, a delicious al that wasn’t normal these days... behind , a bitter cold and intense heat poked from either side, as Qinglan and Yifei followed in silence.

***

"John."

"Oi!"

Mu Qinglan and Shen Yifei called out to at the sa ti, both voices completely different.

Cold, indifferent yet filled with danger.

Hot, angsty and filled with displeasure.

Well... I couldn’t ignore them or make them wait longer. So I turned back and waved at them,

"Follow . Let’s talk in my room."

Luckily, the base gave a private room in the main mansion. I didn’t know about the others, but the room was close by. With a decent size, almost the sa as my previous apartnt, with a large bed, a living area and a bathroom.

I opened the door and flicked on the lights before slipping inside, while the two girls followed behind . My heart pounded as I wondered if I would end up between a rock and a hard place.

After a mont, the door clicked closed, and the tension in the air rose even higher. Shen Yifei stood in front of , her petite fra shaking slightly, her hands clenched into tight fists.

Mu Qinglan slowly parted from the locked door, her calm expression unchanged. She looked at as she carefully passed and elegantly sat on the couch facing us.

The situation felt like a powder keg; one wrong word, and an explosion was inevitable. So, it might be better to let them speak first.

"John." Mu Qinglan’s polite and ethereal voice caught my attention.

"Yes?"

I turned to face the beautiful woman; her fair skin shone under the room’s lighting, a picture of serenity. "Did you have sex with Tang Wei?"

Her words sounded calm and composed; however, a subtle edge to them sent a chill down my spine. "Yeah." My response ca with a tinge of pride. "She’s a fine woman." I smiled at the mory, feeling a sense of satisfaction.

Her soft brown flesh as my hands slipped along her skin, and I enjoyed her body.

"I see." Mu Qinglan tilted her head, before she lay back on the couch, and flopped to the side, lounging with her thighs exposed.

"Did it feel good, better than ?" Her question lacked all warmth and sounded almost chanical, but the looming crimson in her eyes told of the danger involved.

How to answer this question?