On the sofa in the hotel.
Xiao Jun sat leisurely on the couch, with the twin sisters sitting across from him.
Just a moment ago, Jiang Yue and Li Jingyin also went out with a group of people for a raid.
With their large numbers, they could easily divide into several groups and take turns going out. Over 300 mutants like them couldn't be underestimated in the entire Star City.
The twin sisters had just taken a shower and put on clean clothes. A faint fragrance emanated from their bodies, teasing Xiao Jun's senses.
Xiao Jun had seen Jiang Yue spraying perfume the day before yesterday. This girl definitely didn't report everything truthfully to him. She handled all those women's cosmetics and perfumes herself, and he had no idea how many she had hidden.
The twin sisters were freshmen at Star City Women's University, just nineteen years old this year.
According to a young lady from their group, these two sisters became the campus beauties of the women's university within the first month of their arrival.
To emerge from a group of women, one could imagine just how stunning their looks were.
There were many snacks on the table: potato chips, spicy strips, and cola, all just brought out by Xiao Jun.
Seeing the twin sisters looking at the snacks with anticipation on their faces, Xiao Jun waved his hand and told them to help themselves.
"Thank you, Captain."
One of them, not sure if she was the elder or the younger sister, excitedly thanked him and immediately opened a bottle of cola.
The other sister seemed a bit shy but couldn't resist the temptation of the food and eventually started eating as well.
Xiao Jun noticed that although they were twins, one was lively and outgoing while the other was more reserved.
...
As soon as Wan Qianya entered the room, she saw the scene before her.
Xiao Jun was lying comfortably on the couch, and two stunning beauties were massaging him, occasionally asking if the pressure was right.
"Bang!"
The sound of something heavy falling to the ground.
Xiao Jun lifted his head and saw Wan Qianya storming in with anger in her eyes.
The twin sisters were startled and obediently stood aside.
"Hmph!"
Wan Qianya coldly snorted and ignored Xiao Jun as she directly entered the room.
"Click."
The door was locked from the inside.
"It's alright, you can go outside."
Seeing the bewildered twin sisters, Xiao Jun waved his hand and let them leave.
Before leaving, the lively one even took the unfinished cola with her.
Xiao Jun didn't mind. It was meant for them to drink anyway. He wasn't so desperate that he would resort to drinking her saliva from the cola. If he wanted to drink, he would do it directly from her mouth...
He lightly knocked on the door a few times, but there was no response from inside.
Xiao Jun increased his strength and continued knocking tirelessly.
After a while, the door finally opened.
Wan Qianya stood at the door with red eyes, staring straight at him.
One of the top ten masters was crying. This was definitely an unprecedented spectacle.
"What's the matter? Can't I come in?"
Wan Qianya stepped aside, but she still didn't say a word.
[So, they are just twin sisters? So, they are just slightly good-looking? Indeed, men are all the same. Can't trust them.]
Wan Qianya didn't speak, and Xiao Jun didn't speak either. After all, he could hear her thoughts. Sitting here and listening was enough.
[You came in, but you're not saying anything. What do you want to do? Do you expect me to take the initiative? Clearly, you're the one who did something wrong.]
Xiao Jun remained silent, sitting on the bed, while Wan Qianya stood at the bedside, their eyes meeting.
[Even if it's the end of the world, even if you have abilities, I am still your first woman. Being involved with other women without my consent is unforgivable.]
Xiao Jun couldn't help but smile inwardly. This girl, does she mean that if she agrees, he can be involved with other women?
[Why isn't he saying anything? What does it mean? Did I go too far? It can't be.]
[These past few days, I heard that those higher-ranked leaders have multiple women around them. Perhaps my expectations were too high?]
This Xiao Jun really didn't know. Before the establishment of Future City, he had been struggling to survive alone. After entering Future City, he became aware that capable men had countless women around them.
Isn't it too early for that? It has been less than twenty days since the apocalypse began, and people are already revealing their true nature?
[Why isn't he saying anything? As long as he apologizes to me, I'll forgive him.]
Wan Qianya started to feel anxious. Something was off about this situation.
[Could he be angry? Does he feel embarrassed in front of the twins? Could he no longer want me? Should I apologize?]
It must be said that women are truly magical creatures. No matter what the situation, they can come up with a full-fledged drama in their minds in no time.
"You must be tired from being out. Don't just stand there, come sit," Xiao Jun said.
Make Wan Qianya apologize to him? Xiao Jun didn't have that strange hobby. It was good enough as it is.
Even though it was the end of the world, he couldn't continue being a lapdog like before. But since she was his first woman, he had to give her some face.
Wan Qianya was still prepared to act coy, but Xiao Jun pulled her into his arms.
"I was a bit tired just now, and those two happened to be there, so they gave me a massage."
Not exactly an explanation, but Wan Qianya went along with it.
"If you're tired, let me massage you. I won't go out tomorrow. Besides, there are many capable sisters in the group now, and they don't need me."
With reddened eyes and a pitiful look, Wan Qianya made Xiao Jun unable to resist kissing her on the face.
"Hmph, I'm going to wash my face."
She escaped from Xiao Jun's embrace and hurriedly left the room.
In the bathroom, Wan Qianya looked at herself in the mirror.
She had always been confident in her appearance. As one of the beauties in the School of Finance and Economics, as well as a member of the Dance Department, both her figure and looks were impeccable.
But just now, those twin sisters made even Wan Qianya feel a hint of jealousy.
No, if things continue like this, Xiao Jun might be captivated by someone else. She needed to come up with a plan.
So, the twin sisters, huh? I don't believe it. Tonight, I'll invite Jiang Yue to warm my bed and see who can outdo whom.
Wan Qianya was a smart person. Ever since she understood that it was the end of the world, she knew that a man like Xiao Jun would definitely not lack women around him in the future. She had long been mentally prepared.
However, she didn't expect that this day would come so suddenly and so soon.
She had to defend her position. If Jiang Yue wasn't enough, she would add Li Jingyin to the mix.
I refuse to believe it. How can Wan Qianya, one of the triplets in my dorm, be superior to her twin?
Xiao Jun never expected that a simple touch from the twin sisters would have such a profound impact on Wan Qianya. He was already scheming in his mind about how to deceive Jiang Yue into coming to his bed.
If Xiao Jun had known earlier, perhaps he would have done it already...

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

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ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!