Space Survival: My Teammates Are All Top-Tier

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Meanwhile, the second-level spaceship in the distance was recklessly charging straight toward the asteroid belt.

Inside, in the command room, there were six men and four women. The captain, named Yamamura Sakata, was walking around in public.

Meanwhile, Captain Yamamura Sakata, completely disregarding the fact that the starship had discovered a planet and ignoring the gazes of others, was entangled with a woman on a nearby sofa.

The cherry blossoms' soft whispers were completely undisguised.

"You, give it your all!"

Yamamura Sakata's voice was languid, but he seemed somewhat impatient.

The woman's response was weak and feeble, her voice trembling slightly as she murmured, "Mmm... Captain, I... I can't take it anymore..."

The crew members looked at each other, their eyes filled with helplessness and embarrassment, and no one dared to step forward and say anything.

The other three female crew members stood together with their heads down, but their eyes were fixed on that spot out of the corner of their eyes.

Their eyes held resentment and shame; indeed, in order to survive, none of them had failed to have a relationship with Uemura Sakata.

Five men stood nearby, divided into two small groups, but listening to such lewd sounds, they were already burning with lust.

But no one dared to make a move in front of the captain.

"Kato-kun, Captain..."

Ono glanced in that direction out of the corner of his eye and whispered to Kato beside him.

His tone was full of resentment, wondering why he wasn't the one enjoying it, while also complaining that the starship was about to enter the planet's range.

But the captain was only concerned with seeking pleasure, which was truly absurd.

Kato raised his hand to interrupt him before he could finish speaking, his gaze fixed on the planet on the holographic screen.

It was a reminder to him, or perhaps a self-comforting thought, "Ono-kun, the planet ahead is incredibly beautiful; let's focus on that instead."

Although they speak the language of cherry blossoms, there is no language barrier at all.

The other three people in the command room, a blond white man named Euro, had anger blazing in his golden-brown eyes.

This wasn't the first time Uemura Sakata had done this. He turned his head and muttered a cold snort to the two people beside him, "Captain, if you keep acting like this, what future do you have? Yang Wen, Atai, are you convinced?"

Yang Wen pushed up his black-rimmed glasses; he was frail and looked like a scholar.

He lowered his voice to a whisper, offering a helpless warning, "Shh, Euro, keep your voice down, it'll be trouble if they hear you."

"Yamamura Sakata is the captain, he has special privileges, you know that. Rank can crush you."

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"Oh well, forget it!"

Atai stood to the side, his physique robust, his arm muscles taut, a testament to his status as a young boxing champion.

His fists were clenched so tightly they cracked, and he gritted his teeth, cursing under his breath.

"Ugh, I really want to punch that old bastard from the cherry blossom tree to death. He's so reckless and doesn't care about safety at all. What a despicable scoundrel!"

His chest heaved violently, his anger almost bursting out of his chest, but he could only suppress it.

On this starship, no matter how strong his fist was, it couldn't overcome the captain's authority.

The whispers had barely faded when a soft, panting sound rang out again, a seductive, weak whisper: "Uh... Captain, be gentle, it feels so good..."

Sakata Yamamura responded with a smug laugh.

"Yo-ho, you're so obedient and sensible, unlike those three."

"They all have sour faces and don't know any manners. Not bad, not bad."

The three people he was referring to were the remaining three women who were standing together with their heads down.

"Yes, it's my honor to serve the captain well..."

The woman's voice was gentle and melodious, with a deliberate attempt to please; if Jiang Shi were here, he would be greatly surprised.

The person speaking was Zhang Sisi, who had called him demanding a dowry of 99 yuan and threatened to sue him if he didn't marry her.

Now, she has long lost her former pride and is trying to please Yamamura Sakata.

In order to secure a place on this starship, they have disregarded their reputation and acted so openly in front of everyone, completely abandoning any semblance of shame.

Haha, great!

Yamamura Sakata laughed loudly and patted Zhang Sisi lightly.

He then shuddered, a look of extreme pleasure spreading across his face, clearly having thoroughly enjoyed himself.

After a while, he slowly straightened his clothes and walked towards the command platform.

The comfort on his face had not yet faded, leaving only a hint of arrogance.

Zhang Sisi sat on the sofa, her hair slightly disheveled, her shoulders slightly exposed, and her face still flushed.

She looked shy and bashful, her eyes lowered, not daring to meet the gazes of the crowd.

Yamamura Sakata walked to the command console, glanced up at the planet on the holographic screen, and his eyes were filled with greed.

He then slowly turned around, his gaze falling on the gloomy-faced Euro, Yang Wen, and Atai.

A playful smile curved her lips as she asked in the language of cherry blossoms, "What are your thoughts as you three look at this planet?"

Atai gritted his teeth, his cheeks puffed out, and squeezed out two words through clenched teeth, "No!"

The resistance and dissatisfaction in her tone were undisguised; she turned her head away, unwilling to look at Yamamura Sakata's face.

Euro simply closed his eyes, lowered his eyelids, and refused to even glance at him, too lazy to waste words with him.

Seeing this, Yang Wen inwardly cried out in alarm, quickly forcing an awkward smile, adjusting his glasses, and echoing Yamamura Sakata's words.

"Captain, this planet looks resource-rich and suitable for exploration. Let's speed up and get there sooner."

"Hmm! Not bad, not bad."

Yamamura Sakata nodded in satisfaction, raised his hand and patted Yang Wen's shoulder with considerable force.

The slap made Yang Wen stumble, but his gaze swept over Atai and Euro, revealing a wicked smile.

Changing the subject, she looked at Yang Wen and said, "Yang Wen, you're just what I wanted. Zhang Sisi is yours tonight, enjoy yourself!"

"This is a reward for your good behavior. Keep it up next time."

Upon hearing this, Yang Wen's smile froze instantly, and he instinctively exclaimed, "Ah!"

He never expected that the captain would suddenly bestow Zhang Sisi upon him, especially in such a setting and in such a manner.

Yamamura Sakata raised an eyebrow, his mockery deepening.

"What? You're not willing? Or do you want it done right here?"

"No, no, no..."

Yang Wen hurriedly waved his hand, his face turning bright red, clearly flustered.

"Captain, you mustn't! This is absolutely wrong."

"Perfect!"

Yamamura Sakata laughed, looking at her with amusement. "Yes, sir. Yang Wenjun, I didn't expect you to have the same interests as me. In that case, why be coy?"

He turned to Zhang Sisi on the sofa and called out, "Zhang Sisi, come here."

Zhang Sisi raised her head, and her clothes slipped down her shoulders slightly, revealing her fair skin.

Looking in their direction with a blank expression, puzzled, "Huh? What's wrong?"

"Come and serve Yang Wen; I want to watch."

Yamamura Sakata's words contained no room for negotiation, only command.

Yang Wen's face turned deathly pale. He shook his head repeatedly and said in a panic, "No, no, no, Captain, let it go, let it go!"

"That's absolutely unacceptable!"

He had never imagined such a scene would unfold, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Zhang Sisi bit her lip, her eyes filled with humiliation and resentment, her fingers tightly gripping the hem of her clothes.

My heart was already in turmoil, filled with discomfort, but under the watchful gaze of Yamamura Sakata.

She had no choice but to obey, and could only suppress her emotions.

He slowly stood up and walked towards Yang Wen.

Her steps were light, her body writhing in pain as she met Yang Wen's panicked gaze and let out a soft breath.

Yang Wen looked at Zhang Sisi, who had walked up to him. Her hair was slightly disheveled, and her breasts were partially exposed.

Her face still had a lingering flush, and seeing that made him blush to the roots of his ears.

I instinctively turned to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, Zhang Sisi grabbed his wrist.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Sisi leaned closer to him, put her arm around his shoulder, and spoke softly.

"Brother Yang, don't be shy, you'll get used to it. Don't you want it?"

"No, no, Sisi, let me go!"

Yang Wen struggled frantically, speaking incoherently; he had never experienced anything like this before.

But Zhang Sisi not only ignored her, she started to take action, squatting down...

She knew all too well that on this starship, she had no right to refuse and could only obey, even if her heart was filled with humiliation.

Yang Wenben was already weak and frail, and he couldn't withstand such teasing for long.

He lost his composure, his body went limp, and in less than a minute, he surrendered.

Hahaha... Yang Wenjun, you're not good enough?

Upon seeing this, Yamamura Sakata couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Except for Kato and Ueno, the other crew members in the command room turned their heads away, refusing to watch the scene.

Yang Wen stood there, his head bowed low, as if he wanted to bury it in his chest.

My cheeks burned with shame, and I felt so ashamed I wanted to disappear into the ground.

But that brief feeling left a unique ripple in his heart.

The aftertaste was unforgettable, a mixture of shame and longing...

After doing all this, the flush on Zhang Sisi's face faded without her stopping.

He didn't even dare to look at the crowd, picked up his clothes, and rushed into his cabin.

He locked the door behind him, sat on the floor with his back against the door, held his head in his hands, and his shoulders heaved violently.

The suppressed sobs lingered in the confined cabin for a long time.

In the command room, Yamamura Sakata's laughter gradually subsided. He glanced at the disheveled Yang Wen, then at the still cold-faced Euro and Atai.

He walked to the screen, raised his hand, and tapped it. "Accelerate! Target: Planet ahead! Arrive within three hours!"