I Am the Only Fertile Woman in the Game-Chapter 263: Taking an Oath

After separating from the two girls, Qiao Suisui returned to the sleeping chamber. As soon as she entered, she was suddenly embraced around the waist by a hand that stretched out from behind her.

She was startled and tried to look back, but she was firmly imprisoned in front of the man.

"Zong Fang?"

"Why did it take so long?"

One of his hands encircled her waist while the other gripped her neck, his thumb resting on her chin, caressing it.

"...I was talking to Sang Yan about my regression, and then..."

"Had a nice chat? So you forgot about the time?"

"...Not really."

Zong Fang heard the weakness in her voice, she sounded somewhat guilty, and he immediately guessed that something must have happened between her and Sang Yan.

His voice was low and different than usual when he spoke to her, "What did you talk about?"

"Well... we talked about the past timelines somewhat, nothing much... Ah!"

A warm, slippery sensation suddenly attached itself to the area behind her ear and her neck, causing her to cry out in surprise softly.

Zong Fang extended his tongue to lick her, from the base to the tip, upwards, as if licking a melting ice cream.

Qiao Suisui’s legs began to tremble, her body growing weak, but she was quickly supported by the hand the man had around her waist.

"What else did he tell you? Tell me."

Qiao Suisui confessed bit by bit, recounting some of what Sang Yan had said from memory, omitting some. During this, Zong Fang continuously licked her nape, sucked on her earlobe, and slid his wet tongue into her pale, blushingly red ear canal.

Her ears were so pale that the capillaries were visible, and now they were even more flushed.

While questioning her, Zong Fang gently bit her ear, not with teeth but by nipping with his lips.

"...that’s all... stop it, it tickles..."

Overwhelmed by his questioning method, Qiao Suisui wanted it to end quickly. But as soon as she finished speaking, a slight sting like an ant bite came through her ear.

Zong Fang grazed her ear with his pointed tooth and said resentfully, "You’re lying to me."

He held a red velvet box in front of her, his voice tinged with anger, "What is this, then? Are you denying that he didn’t propose to you? Are you denying he didn’t declare his love for you, his desire for you, his wish to possess you? You still want to deceive me!"

This was Sang Yan’s ring for her, right? When had he taken it?

Qiao Suisui opened her mouth, wanting to explain but feeling unable to start. Although Sang Yan wouldn’t use the blatant language like Zong Fang, his intentions were pretty much the same...

"Zong Fang, let me go first, weren’t we going to talk? We... mm!"

Before she could finish, Zong Fang tightened his grip around her neck, forcing her to tilt her head back, and then he leaned down to kiss her mouth fiercely.

Zong Fang pressed her against the wall, wedged his knee between her legs, and pinned her hands above her head.

He lowered his voice, restraining his restlessness as he stared at her, "Do you think I’m dead? Or do you think I’m now so good-tempered that I can calmly watch you take another male?"

Qiao Suisui was somewhat frightened by this side of Zong Fang that she had not seen for a long time.

The man too noticed the fleeting tremble in her expression. His hand stiffened, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, but his grip lightened.

He closed his eyes, silent for a while, and eventually laid his head powerlessly on Qiao Suisui’s shoulder, his voice weakened, "What do you want me to do… wish you well?"

Qiao Suisui could not see his expression at the moment, but she could feel the man’s desolation. She freed her hands from his grasp and then gently embraced his head, stroking his hair.

"If it makes you unhappy, I will reject him."

The man’s back tensed up, and in the hair falling before his eyes, his pupils quivered slightly.

"You’re right, Sang Yan did express his feelings for me, but I didn’t immediately agree. I... I do have feelings for him because during those times in the past, he did a lot for me in silence, never uttering a word. I don’t know how much of these feelings are gratitude, but I think such affection should be seen and respected..."

Her fingers threaded through his hair, stroking gently, seeming to soothe him.

"But if you can’t accept it, I can find another way to deal with my feelings for him. You’re important to me, Zong Fang, so I won’t disregard your feelings."

Zong Fang’s heart swelled like a sponge, and her words were the water that filled it.

He slowly lifted his head, eyes red as he looked at her, his voice hoarse. In this moment, he was more vulnerable than he had ever been before.

"You’re not lying to me, are you?"

Qiao Suisui smiled, raised three fingers, and said, "I swear, if I am lying to you, may I forever..."

Her words were cut off as they were swallowed up by Zong Fang’s mouth because he kissed her intensely, with entwining passion.

Both were somewhat breathless when they parted, and Zong Fang pulled her into his embrace, holding her tight.

His voice was shaky, like someone who had survived a great calamity.

"I understand, no need for those words, no need for vows, it’s okay even if you lie to me."

...

After a room filled with romance, Qiao Suisui felt a bit weak in the legs but woke up thirsty. She wanted to get out of bed for a drink of water, but the next second, the man beside her wrapped his arms around her waist.

"What do you need?"

"Thirsty."

"Wait here."

Zong Fang picked up some clothes from the floor, put them on carelessly, and headed to the outer hall.

Qiao Suisui sat on the bed to clear her head, and her peripheral vision caught sight of the scattered papers on the table that seemed to faintly glow.

She wrapped herself in the bedsheet, got out of bed, and walked over to pick up a sheet of paper, her pupils suddenly shrinking.

-

The third timeline.

Auslan Empire, Imperial Court.

Two legs dangled from the high eaves, swinging back and forth, seeming quite leisurely.

The Faceless Being sat on the roof’s edge, propping up his chin as he overlooked the entire Imperial Court.

In his hand, he held a very mini recorder, mumbling to himself–

"Upon investigation, this saved world has displayed phenomena of overlapping time...."

"Player 002, using external software to enter the game world, disrupting the order of the game."

"...Repeatedly causing disturbances in the timeline, overshadowing the original plot development, Player 002 may possess abilities and items beyond what the game grants..."

"...Apply to the company to unlock supervisor permissions, eliminate Player 002, and erase this saved world. That is all."

The Faceless Being turned off the recording feature, manipulated the recorder, whistling and complaining, "Looks like overtime again, truly speechless."

He was about to click the Transmission button when a man appeared in his line of sight.

His hand movements halted as he leaned forward to look down, seeing a man in a military uniform walking through the corridor, seemingly his adjutants reporting to him non-stop as they walked beside him.

The man’s pace was quick, but not at all frantic, his cool and handsome face showing no superfluous expression; his golden pupils shone even more transparent under the sunlight, and the cloak on his shoulders lifted slightly with his movements.

The Faceless Being was still for a moment, waiting until the man’s figure completely vanished around the corner, before he returned his gaze.

He sighed deeply, his shoulders slumping, gone was his earlier ease.

Then he raised his wrist and tapped a few times on a virtually electronic device resembling a watch.

And just like that, the Faceless Being transformed into a blonde woman.

"I wonder what Ruka is up to now, ah, I miss him so much."

The blonde woman was conflicted for a brief two seconds, then she immediately activated the internal Transmission system.

System’s voice sounded, "Supervisor 778, are you confirming to enter your saved world? This is a violation of rules, please choose carefully."

Supervisor 778 said, "Confirmed."