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Then, he leaned down and pressed his warm lips against hers, which were a little cold from nervousness.
Claire's body trembled violently, but in the end she did not resist, letting Su Hui embrace and kiss her.
Su Hui caressed her beautiful figure in her maid outfit, his hand sliding under the hem of her maid dress, roaming freely over her smooth, jade-like legs encased in black stockings, feeling her jade-like feet under the black stockings, and gently kneading her sensitive calves and ankles.
Claire's body trembled in waves, and a broken groan escaped from deep in her throat.
Claire's breathing became rapid, her body gradually went limp under his caresses, and her originally cold blue eyes were covered with a layer of misty haze.
She enjoyed the feeling of being completely conquered.
Su Hui discovered that Claire's body was far more sensitive than he had imagined.
Especially when his hand caressed her legs clad in black stockings, she couldn't help but tremble slightly.
He quickly found Claire's erogenous zones.
He stopped rushing to attack and instead focused on playing with her perfect feet clad in black stockings, his fingers deftly tracing the sensitive soles and ankles.
Through a thin layer of nylon, my fingertips felt the firm muscle lines and warm skin.
"Um……!"
Claire's body tensed abruptly, her insteps arched instantly, her toes curled up, and she let out a suppressed gasp.
A strange electric current surged from the point of contact, instantly spreading throughout the body.
Su Hui didn't stop; instead, he played with it even more meticulously. Soon, the two were intertwined, and Su Hui began his journey.
Under Su Hui's deliberate provocation, waves of unfamiliar shivers shot from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, quickly making Claire weak all over and her consciousness hazy.
Her once spirited face now turned alluring, her fair skin flushed crimson, and she finally gave up all thought, leaving only instinctive compliance and surrender. She trembled and let out high-pitched moans as Su Hui moved.
In the end, this spirited pink-haired beauty completely collapsed into a puddle of water, unable to utter a sound anymore.
……
After everything is over.
The two lay quietly on the bed, the only sound in the room being their intertwined breaths.
Su Hui held Claire in his arms, his hands gently stroking her smooth, jade-like back and round, pert buttocks.
The girl in his arms was still a little weak, her short, light pink hair scattered on the pillow, revealing the beautiful lines of her nape.
"Owner……"
Claire took a long time to catch her breath before finally finding her voice, which was hoarse and languid afterward.
"Ok?"
Su Hui's hand rested on her flat stomach, gently caressing it.
"Could you do me a favor?"
Clayton paused, seemingly hesitant, but ultimately mustered his courage.
"Now...we have control of the entire city of New York, and I hope...I hope to find one of my old friends."
Su Hui paused slightly as he stroked her hand, showing interest.
"Your friend?"
"Ah."
Claire nodded, a hint of reminiscence in her eyes. "Do you remember when we first met? That fire that night—if it weren't for Sister Saran Johnson, I probably wouldn't have survived, and I certainly wouldn't have met my master."
"We've been separated since then, and I don't know if she's alive or dead... If I could, I'd like to find her."
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Su Hui naturally remembered Saran Johnson.
That was the first adaptable person with S-level potential he encountered after leaving the university town.
Several near misses only made the image of the blonde policewoman leave a deeper impression on his mind.
When Claire brought up the matter, Su Hui naturally wouldn't refuse her request.
"Really?"
Upon receiving an affirmative answer, a rare blush appeared on Claire's usually stern face, and her eyes shone with an unprecedented light.
Her usually cool blue eyes, at this moment, seemed to have melted like glaciers, leaving only the gentleness and joy of spring water.
Su Hui simply nodded.
This simple action was like turning on a switch.
Claire suddenly leaned forward and kissed Su Hui's lips with almost burning passion.
Her smooth tongue, clumsy yet bold, probed in, entwining with his, licking every inch of his body, conveying her joy and gratitude with a slight tremor.
Their saliva mingled, creating a faint, glistening thread, and ambiguous sounds echoed in the quiet room.
When the kiss ended, Claire's cheeks were flushed with a beautiful blush, and her breathing became rapid.
The pale pink strands of hair fell onto Su Hui's cheeks, creating a slightly itchy sensation.
"Master, lie still and don't move."
Claire's voice carried an unusual hint of coquettishness and shyness, her cheeks flushed, yet her eyes were resolute.
"This time... let me serve you."
After saying that, she gave Su Hui no further chance to react.
Her warm, moist lips left his mouth, but did not go far away. Instead, like a butterfly exploring a new continent, they continued downwards.
The light glided over Su Hui's sharply defined jawline, past his throbbing Adam's apple, and down to his solid chest.
Every kiss was imprinted with solemnity and devotion.
Finally, without hesitation, she crawled into the soft quilt.
Su Hui raised an eyebrow slightly, a little surprised by Claire's sudden initiative.
Then,
An indescribable warmth and moisture then surged from below.
The feeling of being completely enveloped was so comfortable that he almost squinted his eyes and let out a satisfied sigh.
From under the covers came Claire's slightly awkward yet incredibly earnest sucking sounds as she diligently sucked on Su Hui's enormous member.
She was like a stubborn student, tackling a problem she had never encountered before, using all her focus and enthusiasm.
Each swallow attempted to take the entire thing into its mouth, the huge mushroom head reaching the deepest part of its throat. With the girl's sucking and swallowing, her fragrant tongue teased the sensitive granules around the coronal sulcus, bringing waves of tingling stimulation.
Su Hui comfortably squinted his eyes, letting himself immerse himself in the unprecedented gentle service of this icy Valkyrie.
This service, spearheaded by Claire, lasted for a considerable period.
After a pleasant experience, Su Hui left Claire's room feeling refreshed.
Inside the room was a pink-haired woman who was completely limp on the bed and didn't want to move a single finger.
Finding Saran Johnson is indeed not a difficult task for Su Hui now.
The upgraded "Scan" function, with its newly added "Wide Area Specified Scan," is the perfect tool to solve this problem.
With one opportunity per day and a massive scanning range of 100 kilometers, it's enough to cover the entire New York City and even the surrounding suburbs.
Su Hui stood in the corridor, and with a thought, his consciousness sank into the system interface.
"System, initiate wide-area specified scan."
"Designated scan target: Saran Johnson."
The order is issued.
Su Hui closed his eyes, and a strange feeling enveloped him.
It was as if his spiritual power had been instantly extracted, transforming into an invisible and intangible giant net that rapidly spread out in all directions from him as the center.
The ruins of the city, the collapsed buildings, the survivors' shelters, the wandering mutants... everything is laid bare under the cover of this giant net.
The system automatically filters life signals that match the target characteristics for Su Hui.
A moment later, he slowly opened his eyes, his gaze calm and undisturbed.
The designated target, "Saran Johnson," was not within the scan range.
No results were found.
Su Hui was not bothered by the failure of the first scan.
One failure did not affect his mood.
This result is only a preliminary confirmation; it is likely that Saran Johnson, just as they had agreed, left downtown New York City for a more remote and undisturbed suburb.
But none of that matters. As long as she is still alive, finding him is only a matter of time.
This reflects Su Hui's confidence in the system's capabilities.
Putting the matter aside for the time being, Su Hui turned and left the villa, heading straight for the office building of the Crypto Network Arena Shelter.
He needs to finalize the next steps with Emma.
Pushing open the door to what was once the office of a high-ranking federal official, a faint scent of perfume wafted out. The once luxurious office had been transformed by Emma into her command center.
Emma was sitting in her boss's chair behind a large mahogany desk, processing documents.
She wore a well-tailored white women's suit, her long golden hair was styled in a bun, making her look capable and elegant. A pair of gold-rimmed glasses perched on her nose added a touch of intellectual charm.
Seeing Su Hui, she put down the documents in her hand, a charming smile playing on her lips. "Mei, I'm not here... Lin, are you free...?"
Su Hui walked straight over and sat down in the office chair that symbolized power without any hesitation.
Emma understood immediately, put down the documents in her hand, stood up naturally, turned around, and sat on Su Hui's lap.
She adjusted to a comfortable position, crossed her legs, and her black stockings gleamed alluringly under the light, perfectly outlining the long and toned lines of her legs.
"Owner."
Emma's soft, voluptuous body pressed against Su Hui, her arms naturally encircling his neck in an intimate gesture, as if this was where she was meant to be.
Su Hui's arm naturally wrapped around her soft waist, while his other hand slid unceremoniously towards her plump, beautiful legs encased in black stockings, his fingertips gently caressing the smooth fabric.
The fingertips glide over the smooth, cool stockings, the touch so delicate it's irresistible.
"How's things going here?"
As he savored the wonderful touch of her palm, he asked in a low voice, his warm breath brushing against Emma's sensitive earlobe.
"How many more days?"
Emma's body trembled slightly from Su Hui's touch, but her expression remained calm and professional.
"Things have basically stabilized. The power structure of the shelter has been completely replaced by our people, and the public's emotions have been calmed down."
Her voice was steady and clear, as if she were giving a formal report.
"Is Master planning to leave?"
Su Hui's fingers hooked onto the lace trim at the top of her stockings and gently caressed it.
“That’s right, I’m going to return and lead everyone to the Torrance Safe Zone. Torrance will be a key area for our future development.”
He fully informed Emma of his plan to make the Torrance Security Zone a development focus.
The Immortal Blood Lake and the Pandora Research Institute are crucial to his future evolution.
Emma didn't refute at all. Instead, she adjusted her sitting posture so that Su Hui's hands could more easily penetrate and freely grab and knead her plump breasts covered by stockings.
Her fingers rested lightly on Su Hui's arm, letting his hand slowly trace the curve of her leg, reaching up into her skirt to feel its exquisite smoothness and elasticity.
Emma's breathing did not become disordered due to Su Hui's caress; her expression remained calm and confident, as if she were a subordinate reporting to the authorities.
Those deep blue eyes clearly reflected Su Hui's face as he nodded earnestly:
"I understand, Master."
"Next, I will integrate the population, resources, and troops in Dawn City, the official shelter, and Torrance, and formulate the optimal resource allocation plan."
"However, this will take some time, and I may stay here for a while."
"Yes, and I'll also have Ava stay and help me."