Journey to become a God

As Ye Chen approached the woman, he finally got a clear look at her. She was stunning—an elegant, mature beauty with flawless white skin and long, silky hair that, despite being slightly disheveled, couldn't conceal her allure. Her figure was nothing short of breathtaking, with generous curves that made her presence almost hypnotic.

Even Ye Chen, who rarely lost his composure, found himself momentarily distracted. However, he quickly shook off any inappropriate thoughts and focused on the situation at hand. He crouched down beside her and gently took her wrist, checking her pulse.

The moment his fingers touched her skin, he noticed something was wrong. Her body was unusually hot, and her pulse was racing far too fast.

Just as he was assessing her condition, the woman's eyes fluttered open. She gazed at Ye Chen, her pupils slightly unfocused. A strange heat coursed through her body, making her skin tingle, as if tiny ants were crawling all over her. The moment she saw the handsome man before her, an overwhelming desire overtook her instincts.

Before Ye Chen could react, the woman suddenly lunged forward, wrapping her arms around him and pulling him down with her.

Ye Chen was momentarily stunned. Her breath was warm against his neck, and her fingers fumbled at his shirt, trying to undo the buttons.

It took him a second to snap back to reality. Realizing what was happening, he immediately grabbed her wrists, stopping her movements.

"Give it to me… Please… I need it… My body feels so strange…" she murmured, her voice filled with desperation and need.

Ye Chen's expression darkened. He instantly understood what had happened—this woman had been poisoned with a potent aphrodisiac. If left untreated, the effects could cause severe harm to her body.

He sighed, tightening his grip on her wrists to keep her from moving. "Damn it… That bald bastard must have done this to her."

Then, he remembered—the bald man and his men had likely carried an antidote.

Without wasting another second, Ye Chen lifted the woman into his arms, holding her securely in a princess carry. He could feel the heat radiating from her body, her breathing ragged against his chest.

"Hang in there," he muttered before turning back toward the defeated terrorists.

His next stop—the bald man. If that scum had the antidote, Ye Chen would get it by any means necessary.

The bald man remained sprawled on the ground, his eyes widening in fear as he noticed Ye Chen approaching once more.

"Where is the antidote for this aphrodisiac?" Ye Chen inquired, his tone firm.

The bald man, clearly intimidated by Ye Chen, quickly replied, "This is a newly developed drug, so there is no antidote available."

Ye Chen, dissatisfied with this response, felt a surge of anger and considered kicking the bald man.

Noticing Ye Chen's displeasure, the bald man added, "The dosage of this aphrodisiac isn't too high; you just need to stimulate him by touching his body."

"If you attempt to deceive me, I will ensure you face even greater consequences," Ye Chen warned, before swiftly taking the adult woman away.

Ye Chen searched for an appropriate location to tend to the adult woman. After a few minutes, he discovered a large tree and climbed onto one of its branches.

The flat surface atop the tree provided a more suitable resting place than the ground. The mature woman continued to writhe like a caterpillar in Ye Chen's arms, and he positioned her in front of him, captivated by her passionate demeanor.

If Ye Chen felt no arousal in this situation, he would be lying; he was a normal man, and the sight of a beautiful woman teasing him was undeniably enticing.

As Ye Chen tore away the woman's clothing, he caught sight of her black underwear. The sight of her curves, partially concealed by a black bra and lace panties, only heightened his excitement.

His heartbeat quickened with each passing moment.

Although Ye Chen was the first to do this, he mastered the techniques from the King's Heart that could easily please women.

Ye Chen extended his hand toward the two large breasts and squeezed them, feeling a delightful and springy sensation.

The touch of Ye Chen's hands seemed to provoke the woman, who immediately exclaimed, "Ahhh, more! Touch me more... it feels so good; your hands are way better than touching myself!"

Upon hearing the mature woman's cries, Ye Chen was thrilled and intensified his grip, his fingers navigating through the sheer black silk bra that barely separated them.

"Ah... ah... do it more... I want more, it feels so good!" The mature woman was clearly enjoying herself, her voice rising in pleasure.

Not content with just touching, Ye Chen decided to remove the woman's black silk bra, revealing two lovely pink nipples.

Ye Chen greedily admired the sight before him and began to suckle and tease them, which heightened the mature woman's enjoyment.

"Ah, don't bite... too rough... softer, ah... ah..." The woman was overwhelmed with pleasure, her mind clouded in ecstasy, as if she were floating in bliss.

Ye Chen also made sure to absorb some of the mature woman's YinQi, even if it was only a little, it was still beneficial.

Her moans of pleasure echoed through the still forest, continuing for fifteen minutes, until eventually, she collapsed next to Ye Chen, a satisfied smile gracing her face.

Ye Chen then took out a blanket from his storage ring to cover the woman's half-naked body.

He reflected on the wildness of the moment, recalling the teachings of the emperor's heart technique. Once someone experiences the emperor's heart technique, they are bound to seek out more than just ordinary encounters.

Although Ye Chen was unsure of the woman's background or name, he figured if she wanted him to take responsibility, he would, as she did not seem like the type to run away after such an encounter. Regardless of her reasons, she was undeniably a stunning beauty, almost goddess-like.