Chuck never imagined that one day he could become a fucking VIP.
In his previous world, although he had only crossed the border this one time, Chuck had taken quite a few domestic flights. But whether for business or pleasure, the vast majority were in the cramped and noisy economy class, enduring the cries of children and people talking on their phones as if no one else was around.
Only once did Chuck happen to get a chance for an upgrade, experiencing the space and service of business class for the first time, which also made him personally feel the charm of money once again.
In that world where everything looked to money, everything had a price.
Money could buy respect, money could buy happiness, and it could even buy love. Yet, money happened to be in the hands of a very small number of cunning people. They colluded with each other, made the rules, and generation after generation turned ordinary people into tools to support their luxury. In the end, the respect, happiness, and love that everyone thought they had were as fragile as bubbles in front of the money in these people's hands. The happiness earned through a lifetime of hard work could collapse and be destroyed with a flick of their fingers.
Chuck disliked that kind of world very much.
In contrast, this deserted island—where the law of the jungle prevailed, but where hard work was rewarded, and striving would definitely make life better—actually made him feel more comfortable.
[Prompt: Detected that you have become companions with someone of the opposite sex. Detecting...]
[Name: He Xiaoyu]
[Age: 22]
[Various Conditions: Appearance Score 8.4, Measurements 88/60/89, Romantic Experience 0]
[Comprehensive Evaluation: 8.6!]
[Unfortunately, this companion does not meet the standard!]
[Current Pending Follower: He Xiaoyu]
Although she had just started working, she was still a professional flight attendant. Her looks and figure were top-notch, and her temperament was even more on point. Her comprehensive evaluation was even 0.1 points higher than the Spanish mare Sofia.
But just as the system prompt said, even so, a regret is a regret. Not meeting the standard meant she couldn't become Chuck's companion, only a follower.
But it also saved a lot of trouble.
There was no need to rush deciding her binding target for now. After all, right now, this flight attendant was offering him a premium "VIP" service—a rare occurrence. If he didn't experience it immersively, wouldn't he be letting down her good intentions?
"Very good, then let's begin."
"Mr. Chuck, to ensure you have the most comfortable experience, please lie down first."
He Xiaoyu's voice maintained the gentle politeness of a standard flight attendant throughout, clear and restrained, like introducing a meal to a VIP in first class.
Chuck reached out to properly cover the already fast asleep Yitong with a blanket. Then he looked at He Xiaoyu, who wore a standardized smile but had a face flushed red with shyness. This contrast that heated up his lower abdomen also made the giant dragon, which had just satisfyingly erupted inside Yitong, rear its head proudly once again.
He nodded, then simply tilted his head back and lay down on the bed.
At the same time, the bedroom door, which had already been pushed open, was opened again. Jiang Qi and Julia, drying their slightly damp hair one after the other, carrying the scent of vanilla and their respective body fragrances, stepped into the room talking and laughing softly with each other. Upon seeing the uninvited guest He Xiaoyu, both were stunned for a moment, then sat on the edge of the bed respectively, looking at the two with ambiguous and curious gazes.
He Xiaoyu's ears were so red they almost bled, but her gaze remained gentle with a hint of professional firmness. She watched Chuck lie down with a smile, then neatly folded the clothes she had just taken off and gently placed them under the back of his head. Then she asked softly, her tone just like asking a passenger if they needed to adjust the seat angle.
Jiang Qi and Julia watching this setup from the side exchanged a glance, both seeing the suppressed amusement in each other's eyes.
They roughly understood.
Although they were Chuck's harem, whether in the former world or on this deserted island, most of the women weren't the type to bully others relying on their power. Even with Yitong and Kaoru's former dispositions, it was merely due to their cognition and personality, not truly bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
So even though Chuck treated them differently, the women in the house didn't really treat the island north women as people of lower status. Instead, they all got along like companions, gathering together to chat about everything under the sun. Even to this day, when Kaoru, Kaede, and the others saw their former idol Lee So-yeon, they would still feel nervous.
But anyway, amidst harmonious interactions, the two groups of women from the north and south of the island also became familiar with each other. Even those who didn't have a chance to exchange many words at least knew each other's names, former identities, etc...
Therefore, upon hearing He Xiaoyu's words just now, and seeing Chuck lying on the bed acting like a boss, Julia and Jiang Qi understood that these two were actually role-playing! Flight attendant play!
But the most killer part was, this He Xiaoyu, she actually is a flight attendant!
"Brother really knows how to play..."
"Darling has always known how to enjoy himself. Sometimes I think, if there was a degree in playing with women, Darling would at least be a professor."
"Then what would he teach his students in class?"
"Um, how to get thicker, and shoot more?"
"Lia, stop talking..."
While watching the show, the two women discussed in low voices. At the same time, Chuck, acting as the VIP customer, had also officially started enjoying his premium service.
After arranging a lying posture for Chuck, He Xiaoyu straightened her waist and back again. Even though she was completely naked without a single piece of clothing on, she still elegantly lifted her leg, climbed onto the bed just like that, spread her slender and symmetrical legs, and straddled Chuck's body.
That impeccably coiled flight attendant bun trembled slightly with her movements, and her fair nape slowly seeped out a little sweat.
He Xiaoyu looked down. When she truly saw Chuck's terrifying giant dragon aimed between her legs at close range, her Adam's apple couldn't help but bob, and her lower abdomen instinctively generated a trace of scorching heat.
This is too big...
Despite having prepared herself mentally, this exaggerated size was considered borderline extreme for any virgin woman.
But even though she was fearful in her heart, having come this far, He Xiaoyu absolutely had no room to hesitate and retreat.
After all, the price of hesitating the previous two times was being beaten to the punch by Sofia twice. After that, Chuck's attitude towards Sofia was visibly better than towards her and the other island north women. For He Xiaoyu, it also made her repeatedly chew on the unwillingness in her heart.
That's why she proactively tried to seek help from Yitong, who looked the most mature and steady in the house, and got advice as she wished.
Yes, using her former identity as a flight attendant to please Chuck, and taking the opportunity to offer her first time, was the idea Yitong gave her. Even for this, Yitong proactively engaged in battle with Chuck before her, to first consume some of the impulsive urges in Chuck's heart.
I can't disappoint Sister Gu... I absolutely can't shrink back like before.
Thinking this, He Xiaoyu finally reached her trembling small hand down, gently grasped that scorching, thick giant dragon, aimed it at the completely inexperienced entrance between her legs, and took a deep breath.
"Mr. Chuck, providing you with this Supreme VIP exclusive service... is about to begin."
He Xiaoyu's voice was soft, her tone still that professional intonation, but her slightly trembling voice betrayed her true emotions.
Chuck comfortably narrowed his eyes, his hands behind his head, acting like a passenger truly lying in an airplane's first class, and nodded.
"Mmh, begin."
As his words fell, He Xiaoyu's waist slowly sank.
Squelch...
The massive dragon head finally revealed its power and cruelty. The extremely tight, tender butterfly was forcefully stretched open. A tearing severe pain instantly swept through her whole body. He Xiaoyu's snowy white body trembled violently, her delicate face instantly turning deathly pale.
But just a moment before the scream was about to escape her mouth, she actually bit her lower lip fiercely, forcibly holding the cry of pain back.
She used a considerable amount of force, blood almost seeping from the corners of her lips, but ultimately didn't let out a single unseemly scream. Only an extremely soft, forcibly suppressed nasal sound spilled from her throat.
Yitong hadn't told her she couldn't scream. It was purely her own desire to make this "offering" as perfect as possible, adding hellish difficulty for herself.
After all, during the service process, a flight attendant absolutely must not make strange noises that affect passengers' rest and mood.
"Hah... hah..."
She panted rapidly, calming the intense pain as much as possible. Slightly lowering her head to confirm, Chuck still had his hands behind his back, looking very much like he was enjoying it. The massive dragon body had already half-disappeared between her legs, bright red streaks of blood slowly flowing down the part still outside.
He Xiaoyu's eyes trembled, knowing in her heart that at this moment, she had already lost that important thing.
But after sighing briefly, out of "professional ethics," even though there was bleeding and severe pain between her legs, this flight attendant still maintained a standard kneeling posture. Her waist and back straight, her hands gently resting on Chuck's chest, stabilizing her body like adjusting a seatbelt for a passenger.
And little by little... continued to sit down.
"Oh... oh—"
The remaining part of the giant dragon sank in inch by inch, completely opening up her cleanest, tightest hidden path, until it reached the deepest part, making her lower abdomen bulge with a distinct outline just like Sofia before her.
He Xiaoyu's breathing instantly became rapid and shallow. Crystal tears seeped from the corners of her eyes, a few drops of drool even dripping from the corner of her lips, her shoulders trembling violently.
But she gritted her teeth, and after forcibly enduring the pain, she once again used that professional intonation of a flight attendant, speaking with a trembling voice:
"Mr. Chuck... it has... all come in... May I ask how you feel about this service... are you satisfied?"
"Excellent, I am very satisfied. You may move."
"Yes... sir."
Upon receiving Chuck's command, even though her lower abdomen was still spasming in severe pain, He Xiaoyu still gritted her teeth, forced her legs to slowly exert force, and her body just began to rise and fall like this.
Every time she sat down, it was a pain no less than the initial entry; every time she lifted up, it brought out a trace of bright red. The swelling pain and foreign body sensation made her almost burst into tears.
But strangely, as if an anesthetic had been applied, amidst the severe pain of friction, a bit of numbness unexpectedly and gradually appeared.
The stray hairs on her cheeks were already soaked with cold sweat, sticking to her face. A trace of confusion finally appeared in her eyes.
Is this... the kind of pleasure they talked about?
Feeling that jerky squeezing and trembling, Chuck suddenly raised his hands and gently held her slender waist.
He Xiaoyu looked down in astonishment. Upon seeing Chuck's burning gaze, that face, wet with tears and sweat, pale from pain, forced out another smile. She still responded in that gentle and professional tone:
"Mr. Chuck, please enjoy to your heart's content. This is your exclusive... highest-level service..."
Chuck nodded, didn't reply again. His buttocks and legs resting on the bedboard exerted force accordingly, shifting from just enjoying it to a proactive attack.
And as he truly started to turn up the intensity for He Xiaoyu, that pleasure gradually awakening from within her body and even deep within her female genes piled up more and more. It gradually suppressed the original pain, and in the increasingly overflowing sweet juices, step by step, completely dominated her body.
Her willpower could endure the pain of being deflowered for the first time, but was completely unable to suppress this pleasure that almost crushed her soul.
Slap, slap, slap...
Under Chuck's increasingly forceful thrusting and pile-driving, He Xiaoyu's professional posture finally shattered completely. Her originally gentle intonation completely collapsed. Unable to maintain any temperament anymore, her eyes completely lost focus, letting out bursts of uncontrollable female screams.
"Oh oh oh... Mr. Chuck... no... don't ah ah ah ah ah—!!"
Finally, amidst a high-pitched scream bordering on crying, Chuck delivered a heavy upward thrust from below. He Xiaoyu's body trembled violently in response, her lower abdomen instantly bulging slightly. Her body also twitched violently, her eyes rolled up, her snowy white neck turned completely red, and tears finally, finally slid from the corners of her eyes.
It wasn't until that intense tide that made her consciousness hazy passed that she struggled to get off Chuck's body, slumping sideways on the bed. Yet she still spoke by his ear with a voice as thin as gossamer:
"Mr. Chuck... thank you... for using this Supreme VIP exclusive service... wish you... a pleasant journey."
"It was indeed very pleasant."
Chuck smiled, grabbed a blanket from the side, wrapped her directly in it, and then, under the teasing and eager gazes of Julia and Jiang Qi, held the sleeping He Xiaoyu in his arms and walked out of the bedroom.
Outside, the night deepened.
Inside the artificial cave, the island north women, who had successively gone to their beds to rest, upon witnessing He Xiaoyu being personally carried to bed by Chuck, also realized that after Sofia, the second person among them to offer herself to Chuck had finally appeared.
This also meant that the time left for the rest of them to hesitate was running out.
Looking around, the surrounding island north women all instinctively dodged their gazes. The corners of Chuck's lips curled up slightly, and without saying anything, he turned and left the cave.
Proactive women are always much more delicious than those who passively endure.
Chuck firmly believed this.
...
A night of peaceful sleep. Early the next morning, Chuck didn't continue digging pipeline grooves. Instead, he returned to the water collection device installed yesterday and directly started laying the pipeline.
Since the purpose of laying the pipeline was to divert water, he couldn't just consider the materials and pipeline manufacturing. The installation and laying of the pipeline, and whether it could smoothly conduct water, were also crucial steps.
And during the installation process, to avoid groove collapse, there was no way to run water while installing. Therefore, the 700-meter straight-line distance, totaling around 800 meters of pipeline length, was also very difficult to install all at once and had to be completed in sections.
Right now, the pipelines Chuck had finished smelting in his hands were just close to two hundred pieces, all neatly stacked behind the house. Just enough to install them all at once, then test run water through these first two hundred meters—which is a quarter of the total length. After ensuring there were no errors, then continue with subsequent installation and groove digging...
This was the more sensible choice.
So the plan continued methodically. Next, Chuck once again took two days. With Valentina's help, he completed the installation of all the pipelines in the first phase and successfully conducted a water test. After reinstalling and repairing all the places where leaks occurred, the water source from the volcano summit finally flowed onto the land of the red stone hills.
Chuck was very satisfied with this.
With a quarter of the pipeline laying completed, the next thing to do wasn't to continue forward, but to fill and bury the already installed pipelines with soil. And this was also the main reason Chuck chose to lay it in stages.
On this fucking deserted island, fucking weather could hit from time to time, ruining the grooves he painstakingly dug in minutes.
That wouldn't do.
And facts also confirmed Chuck's worries. After the clear weather of the past few days, while Chuck was working non-stop to fill and bury the pipelines with soil, the originally bright sky rapidly darkened.
The air started to become damp, wind speed accelerated—precursors to a storm's arrival, which Chuck couldn't be more familiar with.
Fortunately, with the help of Valentina and Kaede, Chuck ultimately managed to successfully bury the already laid 200 meters of pipeline before the storm hit. And when the storm arrived, even Chuck was helpless. Besides persistently continuing to work out at home, there was only eating, sleeping, and CCB to adjust his mood.
Even though Chuck tried his best to keep his mindset flat, that red countdown in the corner of his vision still inevitably made Chuck's nerves tense up time and time again.
This storm eventually lasted for three days.
Facts proved that after that previous "death" and obtaining a second chance, the accompanying light screen warning wasn't bluffing him. Not only had his life entered a countdown, but the speed of the island's weather deteriorating had also further accelerated.
In the less than three months remaining, if he had to deduct these severe weather periods, the time left for him to act would probably be even less than he anticipated.
But even with time pressing, life still had to go on.
And in the afternoon after the storm finally receded, just as Chuck was planning to go out non-stop to continue pipeline laying...
An unexpected event happened to Chuck.
After all, it had been nearly two months since Jiang Qi's arrival. So much so that Chuck had even forgotten that on the beach after a storm...
It was possible for a new character to spawn.