The only SSSS-level fertility constitution in the entire interstellar space

The crackling of the campfire was particularly clear by the lake, mixed with the faint sounds of laughter and conversation from Zhou Jinlu's camp in the distance.

Fu Ciyan's kiss was gentle at first, just lips touching, but soon he pried open Lu Yao's teeth and deepened the kiss.

His hand moved from Lu Yao's chin to the back of her neck, his fingertips gently caressing her delicate skin, pulling her closer to him with an irresistible force.

Lu Yao was a little stiff at first, but she quickly became immersed in the kiss. She even unconsciously tilted her head slightly to respond to him.

As night deepened, the lakeside was shrouded in mist, and the light from the campfire danced on the intertwined shadows of the two figures.

Not far away, Ah Feng withdrew his gaze, took a vicious bite of the charred meat skewer, and muttered under his breath, "Shameless in public!"

However, he spoke with a lack of confidence, and his eyes showed more frustration and jealousy.

The other friends exchanged glances; some chuckled and shook their heads, while others seemed thoughtful, but none of them looked in that direction again.

Zhou Jinlu had already turned around and was walking towards his tent, his back looking somewhat lonely in the firelight.

After a long while, Fu Ciyan stepped back slightly, his forehead pressed against Lu Yao's, his breathing slightly disordered, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, as if they were filled with stars.

Lu Yao's cheeks were burning hot, her lips were slightly swollen, her eyes were filled with tears, and her breathing was unsteady.

She didn't dare look at Fu Ciyan, lowered her eyelashes, and stared at her fingers that were clenched tightly around the edge of the blanket.

Fu Ciyan chuckled softly, reached out and brushed her hair, which had been ruffled by the night wind, behind her ear, his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally brushing against her sensitive earlobe.

"Weren't you pretty brave just now?" he said jokingly, his voice hoarse from the aftermath.

Lu Yao raised her eyes and glared at him, but that glare wasn't very powerful. Instead, the watery look in her eyes and her flushed cheeks made her appear charming and alluring.

Fu Ciyan's Adam's apple bobbed, and he almost wanted to kiss her again.

But he knew it wasn't the right time; the night wind by the lake was chilly, and he didn't want her to get cold.

"Are you cold?" He reached out and touched the back of her exposed hand.

Lu Yao shook her head, her heart still beating very fast.

Fu Ciyan got up and added a few more pieces of firewood to the campfire. The flames shot up with a "whoosh," dispelling some of the chill.

"Are you hungry? There are still some vegetables and meat left. Shall I make you some soup?" he asked.

Lu Yao wasn't actually very hungry, but she nodded.

Fu Ciyan quickly set up a small pot, poured in water, and added chopped vegetables and marinated meat slices.

Simple ingredients quickly release an enticing aroma in his hands.

Lu Yao wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, watching his focused profile by the campfire.

The firelight outlined his sharp jawline and straight nose. The hands that held guns and signed military orders on the battlefield were now steadily holding a soup ladle, cooking a bowl of hot soup for her.

This contrast softened her heart.

"Fu Ciyan," she suddenly spoke.

"Hmm?" Fu Ciyan responded without looking up, focusing intently on the bubbling soup in the pot.

"Do we still need to complete the mission tonight?"

Fu Ciyan paused slightly as he stirred the soup with the spoon, then looked up at her.

The campfire danced in his eyes, reflecting a hint of amusement.

"What do you think?" he asked deliberately, drawing out the last syllable. "The Bureau of Reproduction won't make an exception just because of camping."

Lu Yao's ears burned. She wrapped herself in the blanket and shrank further, muttering softly, "Is...is it here?"

Fu Ciyan was amused by her cowardly yet curious appearance.

He put down his spoon, knelt down in front of her, and said slowly, "The mission requires 'intimate contact,' but there's no rule that it has to be indoors. Theoretically speaking, here..."

He glanced around at the small clearing by the lake illuminated by the campfire, then looked at the sturdy tent behind him. "Or there, either way is fine."

He moved closer, his breath brushing against her cheek: "However, it gets cold at night in the wild, you might catch a cold, and..." He paused, his gaze sweeping over the faint firelight of Zhou Jinlu's camp not far away, "...there might be an audience."

Lu Yao's face flushed bright red instantly, even her neck turned pink: "Who, who wants to be here!"

Fu Ciyan chuckled softly and reached out to ruffle her hair. "Just kidding. The soup will be ready soon. Drink it to warm yourself up. As for the mission, don't worry about it, leave it to me."

His candid manner eased Lu Yao's embarrassment and nervousness somewhat.

She took the hot soup that Fu Ciyan handed her and sipped it slowly.

The soup was delicious; having a bowl of it on a night like this was truly a delightful experience.

After drinking the soup, I felt much warmer.

Fu Ciyan neatly tidied up the cooking utensils, then looked up at Lu Yao: "Want to take a shower?"

Lu Yao was slightly taken aback: "Can I take a shower here?"

"There's a place here where we can take a bath; we can go there to shower."

Lu Yao naturally agreed and nodded, "Okay."

"I'll go pack my things, wait for me a moment." Fu Ciyan said, turning around and opening the car door, taking out a black backpack from inside. "Okay, let's go."

The black backpack didn't look big, but it seemed quite heavy when Fu Ciyan held it in his hand.

He carried the bag in one hand and naturally took Lu Yao's hand with the other.

"It's not far, about a ten-minute walk." Fu Ciyan pointed to a path hidden in the bushes behind the camp. "There's a natural hot spring there, which has been slightly modified. It's kind of an open secret."

Lu Yao was somewhat surprised: "There's a hot spring here?"

No wonder Fu Ci said at the banquet that it was okay to take a bath.

"Yes, the water temperature is just right, and the mineral content is high, which is good for your health." Fu Ciyan led her onto the path.

The forest path at night was not easy to walk, and Fu Ciyan kept Lu Yao on the inside to avoid any branches that might scratch her.

After walking for about seven or eight minutes, a faint smell of sulfur began to fill the air, and the sound of gurgling water could be faintly heard.

After passing through a dense thicket of trees, the view suddenly opened up before us.

This is a small depression partially surrounded by natural rocks, with a small pool in the center. Steam rises from the pool, making it look like a fairyland under the moonlight and starlight.

The edge of the pool was artificially constructed with smooth stones, and there was a simple changing and storage shed next to it, which was obviously regularly maintained and used.

"This is it." Fu Ciyan hung the light on a branch of a nearby tree, adjusting the light so it wasn't too glaring and would ruin the atmosphere, but still provided enough illumination. "I've brought a change of clothes and a towel. Wait a moment, I'll go test the water temperature."

Lu Yao curiously looked around at the natural hot spring hidden in the mountains.

The pool water was clear, and the rounded pebbles at the bottom could be seen by the moonlight.

The warm, moist air swept over us, dispelling the chill of the night.

Fu Ciyan reached out to test the water temperature, then turned back and nodded to her: "Perfect, come on in."