I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World (Web Novel)

A high-pitched voice intermingled with a low-pitched concerto, and the dimly-lit bedroom returned to a state of calm.

Ayesha curled up in front of Jiang Chen’s chest. Her white and delicate skin was filled with a seductive blush, just like a ripe shrimp. Jiang Chen combed her bangs then caressed her messy hair.

Still immersed in a fascinating pleasure, Ayesha wiggled her petite nose and moved closer to Jiang Chen so she could enjoy the aftermath of climaxing.

No matter how many times he tasted her, Ayesha always intoxicated him. It wasn’t because of her petite and fit body nor her stunning beauty but it was because of her gentleness, as if she never knew what rejection meant. Regardless of how embarrassing the proposal might be, she never resisted and instead, she prepared herself for the ultimate pleasure…

As for why the battlefield changed from the bathroom to the bedroom or why they were sweating at the moment, this would forever remain a mystery only to be imagined.

“I have to attend a private reception hosted by General Nikolaev in the evening-do you want to accompany me? Oh right, are you hungry? If you’re hungry, I’ll get something to eat.”

“But… I didn’t prepare the right clothes.”

Looking at her carbon nano battle suit tossed onto the bedside table, Ayesha looked somewhat regretful, but Jiang Chen caressed her hair and smiled.

“It’s okay, just wear an evening gown. This is a five-star hotel. If they can’t resolve this little issue, they should close down.”

Jiang Chen sat up and called the front desk.

It was already past six and it was definitely too late to order a dress, but since the hotel was on the busiest street in Moscow and it was also a foreigner hotel, it should be able to easily resolve small problems like this. Especially for a guest living in the Presidential Suite who was taken care of by the Russian Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Security Bureau.

On the phone, Jiang Chen asked his question and the waiter immediately brought a measuring tape and knocked on the door.

When the waiter was measuring Ayesha’s size, Jiang Chen also called for dinner.

There would definitely be food at the cocktail party, but he probably wouldn’t get a chance to eat. It wasn’t the first time he participated in this type of private reception. It was best to eat before going or else it might be awkward to have his stomach growling.

After measuring Ayesha’s size, the dining cart also arrived.

The waiter told Jiang Chen that she would bring the dress within an hour then left.

Dinner was still Russian-style, vanilla-flavored low-calorie liqueur, creamy bread stuffed with meat, caviar with a value comparable to gold, and unique borscht.

Ayesha, wrapped in a bathrobe, sat next to Jiang Chen. She held a silver fork and fed him spoonful by spoonful. In the end, she barely ate anything, but Jiang Chen was stuffed full.

While eating, the driver called Jiang Chen and reminded him of the time. This made Jiang Chen slightly surprised. He remembered that he didn’t tell the Russian official his schedule for the evening. He thought about telling the driver later, but this phone call already served as a reminder.

But he just thought about it before tossing it to the back of his mind.

After all, a Russian general was hosting the party. Although it was a private reception, it was impossible to hide it from the Russian official.

It was also due to safety considerations that he should reduce his travel outside his schedule. While only a few bodyguards followed him on his visit to the Russian Aerospace Group, it would be no exaggeration to say that within a ten miles radius, everything was under the control of Russian intelligence. Half the Security Bureau would have to go rogue before anything happened to him.

Regardless of the purpose, Russia was much more careful about Jiang Chen’s safety compared to the UA.

They finished dinner in half an hour. Jiang Chen then hugged Ayesha and rested for a while before the dress arrived.

According to the waiter, the dress was bought at a nearby boutique store. Two million rubles, the dress, and the bill were sent to Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen tossed in a tip of 100 Xin New dollars to the waiter. Then the lady smiled and blew him a kiss before leaving.

“I’ll go change now.”

“No need to hurry,” Jiang Chen said with a smirk. He didn’t hand the dress to Ayesha. Instead, he approached her like the Big Bad Wolf approaching Red Riding Hood and slowly unfolded the white evening gown. “It’s hard to put on this dress; should I help you?”

Ayesha turned red and whispered, “How about… We go to the bedroom?”.

“What are you going to do in the bedroom? We’re fine where we are.” Jiang Chen sat down on the sofa and patted his thigh. He generously offered, “Come on, sit on my lap.”

Ayesha’s cheeks were almost bleeding. Knowing that resistance would be futile, she simply closed her eyes and let go of her towel.

A cool breeze blew, and the white bath towel slipped down. Two smooth legs stepped out of the towel and sat on Jiang Chen’s lap.

After messing around for a while, her body was finally wearing the dress.

She ran to the mirror and turned around a few times. Looking at herself in the mirror, her face was glowing.

Jiang Chen also nodded with satisfaction. It was just a change of clothes, but her vibe completely changed. The black cotton evening gown, although conservatively covering most of her skin, still perfectly outlined the curves of her figure.

It outlined everything that should be outlined. It was petite, not exaggerated, low-key and elegant.

Judging from her smile, she was quite satisfied with this dress.

Just from the waiter’s choice, Jiang Chen felt that the tip he left seemed to be too low. Maybe he should make it up to her next time.

Ayesha didn’t leave Jiang Chen cold. After examining herself in front of the mirror, she turned and dove into Jiang Chen’s arms. Her beautiful eyes blinked at him full of affection as she said with excitement, “Do I look good?”

Feeling the warmth in his arms, Jiang Chen felt his little brother raising his head again. Feeling the hardness against her lower abdomen, Ayesha, who finally calmed down, blushed again.

Of course, there was still a reception, and even if Jiang Chen wanted to do something, there was no time.

Jiang Chen kissed her on her lips and slapped her perky butt.

“You look great! You dared to seduce me? I’ll teach you a lesson tonight.”

Without any fear, her sapphire-like eyes blinked as if they were saying: “I’m waiting for you to come back and teach me a lesson.”

At that moment, the phone rang in an untimely manner. Jiang Chen let go of Ayesha and opened the holographic screen. There was a bald head in front.

Since Jiang Chen already knew what he was going to say, Jiang Chen was too lazy to answer the phone. After hanging up the phone, he patted Ayesha’s back.

“Let’s go-my two bodyguards are already rushing me. This is too amusing; they’re even more anxious than me. This is what I call dedication.”

Swiping the holographic screen to the side, Jiang Chen put on his shoes while muttering as he left through the door.