Monster Hunter, start with a wife!

On the way back to the RV, the smog in the wilderness dissipated a bit, revealing a clear night sky.

A ridiculously large full moon hung above their heads.

Some strange beasts could be clearly seen roaming in the distance.

Although Guan Guan kept burping, it seemed to be still not satisfied, and would often hobble over on its short legs to hunt.

It is naturally a night owl, and its speed is extremely fast at night.

It also has an innate ability to suppress these corpse-like beasts carrying evil spirits on the wasteland.

Hunting at night is like a fish in water.

Because it is still an infant, it spends most of its time sleeping inside Cheng Zhuo's Origin Card, rarely waking up for more than a few hours a day. Cheng Zhuo figured it was better to leave it idle than not to, so after telling it not to go too far away, he let it be.

He then piloted the gravity vehicle and continued his journey back.

Within minutes, the outline of the RV appeared outside the valley ahead.

From a distance, the PR-class battlefield RV resembled a lurking steel behemoth. Its dark exterior gleamed with a cold, hard sheen under the moonlight. The massive body, coupled with its sharply defined armor, made Cheng Zhuo want to exclaim again—

That's fucking awesome!

Cheng Zhuo manipulated the gravity body to stop next to the RV. As soon as he got close, the door slid open with a "whoosh".

A delicate, pleasant scent of shower gel wafts towards you.

The interior space is very spacious, with a living room, kitchen, bathroom and bedroom.

The lights in the living room were off, but the warm white light seeped out through the crack in the bedroom door, making Cheng Zhuo, who was lost in thought, feel inexplicably tempted.

"Brother Zhuo, you're back!"

The bedroom door was gently pulled open, and Xia Chan's head peeked out first.

She didn't hold Xia Mo's hand, and since she couldn't see the road, she just reached out and groped her way towards Cheng Zhuo.

Cheng Zhuo hurriedly stepped forward and took her warm, smooth arm. When he saw her light clothing, his throat suddenly felt hot and tight.

Before leaving.

The two sisters were disheveled and covered in dust.

Cheng Zhuo noticed the bright look in their eyes when they saw the bathroom, so he told them to relax and use the water.

He passed through the oasis on his way to Shicheng.

The vehicle also has a water purification system.

However, due to the urgency of his arrival, he hadn't thought to bring the two sisters a change of clothes, so he could only take out a few of his own clothes and let them make do.

Xia Chan was only wearing his T-shirt.

The fabric is light and loose, and the hem just covers the bottom, revealing a pair of fair, straight, and shapely long legs.

Cheng Zhuo took off his combat uniform and walked into the inner room under Xia Chan's arms.

"Wow, Brother Zhuo, do you know how amazing this car is? It has a kitchen, bathroom, and a big bed, not to mention a medical system, a defense system, and even several patrol drones and robot dogs..."

Xia Chan turned on her talkative mode again, excitedly talking about all the features she had discovered in the RV.

She chattered away, her arms wrapped tightly around Cheng Zhuo's, but Cheng Zhuo didn't really listen to the details.

His attention was entirely focused on the soft touch coming from his arms.

This girl is actually wearing nothing underneath!

That's right, they should have thrown all their clothes, both inside and out, into the washer-dryer combo.

"Brother Zhuo, wasn't it said that cards and weapons that exceed the rules of the boundary gate can't be brought in? How did you manage to bring such a powerful vehicle in?"

"Brother Zhuo? Brother Zhuo??"

Xia Chan touched Cheng Zhuo's cheek and exclaimed in surprise, "Oh! Brother Zhuo, why are you so hot? Are you sick?"

"cough……"

Cheng Zhuo quickly grabbed her wandering little hand, his ears burning slightly, and coughed twice to cover his embarrassment:

"I'm fine... cough, you mean this car? This car was obtained within the Ruins Realm, so it's not subject to the restrictions of the realm gate."

A soft "click" sounded.

At that moment, the bathroom door opened.

A fragrant mist rose up, and Xia Mo's figure emerged.

Her hair was still dripping wet, with a few strands of silvery-white hair clinging to her neck, and her fair cheeks glowing with a dewy red.

Xia Mo was also wearing Cheng Zhuo's white T-shirt, the wide hem of which barely covered her thighs, revealing two fair and smooth legs. Below her slender ankles, a pair of pink and white feet walked out barefoot.

Upon seeing Cheng Zhuo, Xia Mo paused, then smiled slightly.

Her usually cool and aloof face revealed a hint of barely perceptible shyness.

"Um, well... I have something to discuss with you."

Cheng Zhuo carefully considered his words and subtly conveyed the system's harmony by saying that "he possesses a hidden source that can make both husband and wife stronger."

After a while.

Xia Chan stared wide-eyed, her heterochromatic eyes gleaming with starlight, and asked inquisitively:

"Brother Zhuo, you mean... we can get stronger little by little just by making noises and groans?"

Cheng Zhuo: "Uh...that's right."

"The more affectionate you are, the better?" Xia Chan's face turned as red as a ripe apple, shy yet curious. "Like that dual cultivation in cultivation novels?"

Cheng Zhuo uttered an "Emmmm," and said, "You could say that."

Actually, after completing the Harmony quest, both they and themselves can increase their attributes a little bit every day, so they don't need to be affectionate every day.

However, the more Harmony there is, the more blind cores Cheng Zhuo receives, and the gene unlocking rate of both parties also has a chance to increase, so the statement "the more, the more powerful" is correct.

(The settings here have been modified in chapters 24 and 30, with some content moved forward. A very small number of readers who followed the series early on may have missed this. You can go back and read them, or you don't have to. The changes are roughly what is written above.)

Xia Chan glanced at her older sister, revealing her little tiger teeth with a mischievous grin:

"My sister wants to ask, what counts as 'once'? It has to be a formal one, and she even said the method doesn't matter..."

Before she could finish speaking, Xia Mo's ears turned bright red, and she reached out to cover Xia Chan's mouth.

Cheng Zhuoqian chuckled twice. Actually, he didn't know either. Although his system boasted about being incredibly powerful, it was unfortunately mute...

Silence suddenly fell over the bedroom.

In the warm glow of the lamp, an ambiguous atmosphere gradually permeated the air.

Xia Mo leaned against the edge of the bed, mechanically rubbing her hair with a towel. The way she lightly bit her red lips betrayed her nervousness.

Cheng Zhuo was actually a little worried.

It wasn't that I was afraid she would refuse, but rather that I was worried about not being able to trigger the system's harmony reward conditions.

Xia Mo's temperament carries a natural air of aloofness and detachment.

A systematic harmony exists, with emotion at its core...

Xia Chan, standing to the side, had a faint blush on her face. Even though she was usually very outgoing, her eyes were darting around, and her fingertips were unconsciously tracing names on her fair thighs.

"I'll go wash up first."

Cheng Zhuo couldn't bear the silent ambiguity and decided to give the two sisters some time to cool down.

Cold water was poured over his head, but it couldn't quell his restless heart.

Soon.

When he pushed open the door,

The two sisters were sitting close together on the headboard, their heads huddled together as if discussing something, their fair and lovely faces flushed red.

Upon hearing the door open, the two of them simultaneously looked up.

Xia Mo's silver hair was half-dry, falling over her shoulders, and her clear eyes held a different kind of brilliance than usual.

Xia Chan, who usually talks about "uniforms" and "positions," panicked first. She shook off Xia Mo's hand, grabbed the blanket next to her, buried her head in it, and started burying her head in it like an ostrich.

Xia Mo did not dodge.

She stood up and walked slowly to Cheng Zhuo, took the towel from his hand, and then naturally stood on tiptoe to help him dry his wet hair.

A delicate fragrance unique to young girls wafted into Cheng Zhuo's nostrils, making him feel somewhat distracted.

Xia Mo's slender fingers occasionally brushed against the tip of his ear, carrying a slightly cool temperature, her movements exceptionally focused.

Xia Mo, who usually kept a step away from the other two girls, was now extremely close.

Cheng Zhuo lowered his head slightly and could clearly feel her warm and somewhat rapid breathing, as well as the gentle rise and fall of her chest.

There was an unconcealable nervousness, yet also a sense of proactive courage.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, I don't know.

The girl's body drew closer and closer.

In a fleeting glance, through the wide neckline of her T-shirt, Cheng Zhuo could see her fair, undulating curves all at once.

He swallowed hard.

I subconsciously looked up and met a pair of straightforward yet expectant eyes.

Xia Mo's lips were slightly pursed, and her small tongue gently licked the rosy lip line. She seemed to lose her balance on her tiptoes and accidentally fell into Cheng Zhuo's arms.

Cheng Zhuo subconsciously put his arm around her slender waist.

The delicate touch in his palm and the soft, warm embrace inside him sent his blood surging, and his breathing became heavier without him even realizing it.

The girl raised her face, her silver-white hair flowing back, and gently closed her eyes.

Her long eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and the tips of her ears were so red they were almost bleeding, but she didn't back down at all. Instead, she tiptoed slightly.

A pair of slender arms draped over Cheng Zhuo's shoulders.

The meaning is self-evident...