I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

With his eyebrows raised, Jiang Chen walked to the door and turned on the small TV screen installed into the wall.

The view from the camera outside the door turned on – it was a woman in server’s clothes. She had a European face. Under the cap was curly brown hair and outside the purple vest was a silver name tag. She held a tray with cups and champagne and she looked into the camera with a smile.

Jiang Chen noticed that the white shirt underneath the vest had the first two buttons undone. There were also two crystal cups on the tray.

She seemed to be hinting at something.

“I didn’t remember ordering champagne. I want to puke at the sight of it,” Jiang Chen joked.

“Sir, you’ll need it,” the female server said with a grin.

Surprisingly, her Han was fluent.

Staring at the deep trench, Jiang Chen felt thirsty.

“Are you not going to welcome me in?” She used a flirtatious tone.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows. With a slightly intoxicated mind, he opened the door.

The female server walked in with cat-like steps and a trace of what seemed to be pheromones. She walked by Jiang Chen with the tray.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes as he tried to guess what game she was playing.

“I don’t think you’re a server.”

She put the tray on the nightstand. The beauty poured the liquid into the two crystal glasses as she spoke seductively.

“If I didn’t pretend to be a server, your bodyguards wouldn’t let me approach this room.”

“Then who are you?” Jiang Chen said with doubt as he walked behind her.

“Your female fan.”

“I don’t fu*k my fans.”

The beauty rolled her eyes at Jiang Chen. She turned around and made contact with his chest while elegantly holding onto a glass. She placed her right hand on his shoulder.

“Are Han men always this uncourteous?”

Jiang Chen gently squeezed her left hand.

“Then I should courteously ask you to leave?”

“It’s not courteous to reject a lady; you should courteously carry me into the washroom.” She leaned closer to Jiang Chen’s ear as she let out a warm breath.

With a tingling sensation in his lower body, little Jiang Chen raised his head.

Sensing Jiang Chen’s change in demeanor, the tips of the girl’s lips raised up.

[Who is this girl?]

“I don’t even know your name.” Jiang Chen’s eyes flashed as he played with and squeezed her small hand as she spoke into his ear.

“Isn’t that exciting? You just need to know that I’m one of the 2000 players you invited.” The beauty bit Jiang Chen’s ear as she whispered.

[One of the 2000 players?]

“I don’t remember seeing you at the ceremony?” Jiang Chen carefully recalled the ceremony in his head but he had no memory of her at all.

“You can’t remember all 2000 players. After tonight, you’ll only remember me.”

The beauty raised the glass and took a small sip of the champagne as she kissed Jiang Chen.

The liquid was exchanged through their long French kiss. Jiang Chen used this opportunity to grab her by the waist.

Their lips parted.

Jiang Chen grinned while breathing heavily.

“I need to check to see if you have any illegal items on your body.”

“Sir, I’m glad to assist you.” The beauty unbuttoned her shirt.

Her purple vest and white shirt dropped to the ground. With a smirk, Jiang Chen carried her into the bathroom.

…

The sounds of water dripping on the ground accompanied by what seemed like hand-clapping echoed in the room.

It was an intense battle.

The beauty laid on Jiang Chen’s body with redness all over her face. She breathed rhythmically while her finger drew circles on his muscular chest.

“Are you thirsty?”

“A little bit.” Jiang Chen caught his breath and grinned.

“I told you that you were going to need it.” The beauty covered his mouth and grabbed the champagne on the nightstand.

Jiang Chen smiled and reached for it, but she dodged him.

“Let me feed you.”

Jiang Chen shrugged and just laid down. The beauty held the liquid in her mouth and approached him.

He didn’t know if it was his imagination, but the concentration of alcohol in the champagne seemed a bit high. He had sobered up after their exercise, but after a few gulps of the champagne, Jiang Chen felt a bit drunk again.

“Do you feel sleepy?”

“A bit.”

“What’s the color of my underwear?” The beauty teasingly said while lying next to Jiang Chen.

“Purple.” Jiang Chen yawned wearily.

He still could remember this detail.

“Then, what about the Golden Apple?” The beauty asked with a smile.

[Black… Wait!] Jiang Chen immediately realized that he needed to maintain his intoxicated appearance.

“Of course it’s golden.” Jiang Chen chuckled and slapped her firm butt.

The Golden Apple was, of course, black, but if he revealed its true color, the situation would’ve taken a drastic turn.

Just like he suspected, the girl’s identity wasn’t simple.

KGB? No, Russia and Xin were in a honeymoon phase.

Willie Society? Possibly. Rothschild family? Possible too, but unlikely, since Carmen just loaned him 30 billion, he wouldn’t do something that would naturally strain their relationship…

What other organizations? CIB? MI6? Since the KGB knew about the Golden Apple, there was no reason why the NATO intelligence department that controlled Willie Society wouldn’t know either.

A distinct disappointment flashed across the beauty’s eyes, but it was quickly hidden by a smile on her red lips.

The technology possessed by Future Technology was enough evidence to suspect that Jiang Chen could have the Golden Apple and consequently the technology from the future. She slipped drugs with a sleeping effect into the champagne, so if Jiang Chen was unsuspecting and under the influence of alcohol, he couldn’t possibly lie.

But Jiang Chen didn’t give the right response, and his expression didn’t change either…

Could it be that the technology he possessed really was the work of his team?

The beauty was a bit lost.

Just then, she received her superior’s command from the earpiece hidden inside her ear ordering her to end the mission and prepare to retreat.

Her superior also believed that the Golden Apple wasn’t in Jiang Chen’s possession.

“Are you a Christian?” Jiang Chen asked with a smile.

[Fu*k, if my body wasn’t injected with a genetic vaccine, I definitely would’ve said something I shouldn’t have.]

“Perhaps you should relearn your world history – the name Golden Apple came from Greek Mythology and signaled the holy and pristine, such as love,” the beautiful spy said gently as she caressed Jiang Chen’s face.

[Is that an actual explanation? I’m a bit illiterate, don’t trick me…] Jiang Chen mocked her in his mind.

“Let me guess – you’re an Italian?” Jiang Chen used this opportunity to change the topic as he continued to play dumb.

“I’m from Poland.” She didn’t look like she was lying.

“Could I know your name?” Jiang Chen wrapped his hand around her waist more forcefully while he whispered in her ear seductively.

“Of course not,” the beautiful spy said while putting her arms around Jiang Chen’s neck. “But considering how good you are, we can do it one more time before we say goodbye.”

She didn’t want to leave like this; she was still relishing the sensation from the two hours of battle they had. But since he was no longer a suspect, the objective behind her seduction no longer existed.

Jiang Chen pushed her onto the bed with a smirk…