The end of the world: The Goddess Catalogue, starting with sisters!

This third line of defense at the base's main gate is naturally of paramount importance!

This time, Mengde didn't let Runtu and the others do it; he took charge himself.

It took several days to reinforce it several times, from top to bottom and from left to right.

This exhausted Mengde.

The final result was also quite remarkable.

If the outermost first line of defense could still be breached by a Star Chart-level ability user.

Therefore, the third line of defense at the base's main gate is something that a Star Map-level ability user simply cannot break through.

Even Mengde himself personally tested this.

Even if he did it himself, it would still take him a while!

Of course, he can definitely break through it.

After all, Mengde was an anomaly among the Star Chart level.

Having mastered so many SSS-level superpowers is no joke!
With the reinforcement of the wall at the base's main entrance complete, Meng De's work on his side was nearly finished.
Night fell, the darkness was as black as ink, and only a dim yellow wall lamp was on in the bedroom, casting the entire room in an ambiguous warm tone.

Mengde leaned against the headboard, his bare upper body revealing his well-defined abdominal muscles.

The sweat from the intense battle with the four women hadn't completely dried and glistened slightly under the light.

A satisfied smile played on his lips as his gaze slowly swept over the four stunningly beautiful women nestled beside him:
The epitome of urban beauty – Chen Jiayi!
The ultimate sexy secretary – Cheng Feier!

The epitome of a sophisticated and mature woman – Liu Ruyun!

And the ultimate ice queen—Lin Aoxue!

Yes!

After winning over Lin Aoxue, he finally completed the last piece of the Bicon Four Beauties' territory.

It must be said that all four of Bicon's beauties are goddesses.

But the taste is completely different.

Chen Jiayi, like a lazy cat, was practically lying on his chest, her slender fingers unconsciously drawing circles on his abs.

She was wearing an almost transparent black lace nightgown with a low neckline, revealing large expanses of fair skin and her curves.

Her captivating peach blossom eyes were half-closed, her red lips slightly parted, and her breath was as fragrant as orchids.

"Honey, you were especially amazing today."

She said coquettishly, her voice hoarse with satisfaction.

Meng De chuckled softly and stroked her soft, long hair with his large hand.

"Oh? You're especially amazing today?"

"Are you saying that I wasn't good before, honey?"

Chen Jiayi was the first goddess he conquered, and she became the mistress of his harem.

Mengde always gave her special care and attention.

During that fierce battle just now, he also spent the most energy on her.

She is definitely the vanguard goddess who bears the brunt of his firepower.

Now, after being teased like that, she immediately showed a shy expression.

“Disgusting~~~”

On his right, Cheng Feier leaned quietly on his shoulder.

She is the most sensual of the four goddesses.

Just now, she was wearing the most formal business suit, which perfectly showcased her sexy figure.

A pair of long, beautiful legs were tightly wrapped in black stockings.

But at this moment, that signature white shirt and pencil skirt were nowhere to be found.

Instead, there was a men's shirt that barely covered his buttocks—his shirt.

Her eyes no longer held their usual shrewdness and competence, but were instead veiled in a hazy mist of desire.

There was nothing he could do; in his excitement, he had torn the woman's suit to shreds. "Fei'er, go get me a glass of water."

Mengde deliberately spoke in a commanding tone.

Cheng Feier immediately straightened up as if by reflex, but was pulled back into his arms in the next second.

"I'm just kidding."

He whispered in her ear.

"You're my woman tonight, and I've had my fill of what I had just eaten."

"There's no need to moisturize."

"On the contrary, are you sure you don't need to drink some water?"

The sight of Fei'er's reddened ears put him in a great mood.

The process of conquering this workaholic was absolutely perfect!

Thinking about it now, it's still so enjoyable!
This woman was especially charming.

That tongue... it's incredibly flexible!
Hey hey hey.
His ventriloquism skills are quite good!
"No, no need."

"I can still hold on, but Sister Yun, I'm afraid she probably can't."

Fei'er has been spending a lot of time with Cheng Ying, that widow, and now she's quite playful herself.

He's stubborn and a master of empty talk.

However, she was right; Liu Ruyun was indeed the one who needed hydration the most right now.

"husband"

Liu Ruyun's slightly hoarse voice came from the left.

This exceptional female boss at Bicon Group is a sophisticated and rational woman known for her calm and rational demeanor.

At this moment, she is gently tracing his jawline with her fingertips.

She always manages to make even the simplest loungewear look sophisticated.

Her figure is like a goddess who stepped out of a classical oil painting, voluptuous yet elegant, every curve exuding the unique charm of a mature woman.

The deep V-neck silk nightgown draped over her body seemed not to conceal her figure, but rather to celebrate her perfect physique.

The neckline of her pajamas was just right, revealing her smooth, jade-like shoulders and neck.

Her collarbones weren't as sharp and prominent as a young girl's, but rather two soft indentations, like shadows drawn by an artist with the softest brushstrokes.

Following the collarbone downwards, there is a breathtaking expanse of snow-white skin.

The silk fabric rippled gently with her breath, faintly revealing the full, rounded contours of her breasts.
Her waist was not excessively slender.

Yet it has just the right curve, like a smoothly sculpted vase, connecting the elegance of the upper body with the fullness of the lower body.

When she turns to the side, a captivating indentation appears at her waist, a mark sculpted by time and self-discipline.

Beneath her silk pajamas, her hips were stunningly full.

It's not the kind of firmness that comes from deliberate training, but rather a naturally beautiful roundness.

The fabric stretched slightly with her movements, outlining a breathtaking curve, yet it also appeared noble and untouchable because of her intellectual temperament.

What's most captivating is the natural swaying motion she makes when she walks.

Each step made the thighs, barely visible beneath the pajamas, even more alluring—a powerful and voluptuous figure.

The skin is firm and elastic, without any excess looseness.

When she sits down, her skirt rides up slightly, revealing the alluring area above her knees, her fair skin gleaming like pearls under the light.

Her arms were also plump and shapely, and when she raised her arms, you could see the soft indentation on the inside of her upper arms.

Her wrists remained slender, adorned with a simple platinum bracelet that accentuated her snow-white skin.

Her nails were neatly trimmed and painted with a subtle nude nail polish, reflecting her consistently refined taste.

Even the simplest actions, such as brushing a stray hair behind her ear or adjusting the straps of her pajamas, exude a natural sexiness when she does them.

That wasn't a deliberate display, but rather the confident radiance emanating from a mature woman who has fully accepted her body. (End of Chapter)