Black Robe: Private Angel gave me an American-style large seat at the start.

Maeve had never heard such endless sweet talk before. Under Su Yan's barrage of words, she felt completely dizzy and overwhelmed.

"Su...please...please stop talking."

Even with Maeve's usually strong personality, she couldn't help but feel dizzy when she first encountered these words.

Su Yan couldn't help but sigh that it was much easier to survive abroad; the tactics used domestically were simply a matter of overwhelming the opponent.

In fact, Su Yan believed that apart from being penniless, he was otherwise quite well-off.

However, when these conditions are combined, they can just make up for the lack of money.

After all, just like Su Yan and Xing Guang said, when he needs to pay, he can just use his face to pay.

Su Yan grabbed Maeve's shoulders, turning her to face him, and asked softly, "If you don't mind, shall we go to your place?"

Maeve hummed in agreement.

She knew what would happen once she got home, but she didn't care.

Because that's what she wanted too.

Maeve knew that Su Yan had probably been plotting against her for a long time.

After all, from the very first meeting, Maeve saw a raw, burning passion in Su Yan's eyes.

Maeve didn't know what it was about her that attracted Su Yan.

Is it a face?

Or is it her figure?

But none of that matters anymore.

The important thing is that, judging from their behavior over the past few days, Su Yan and she are the same kind of people; they both have a remnant of justice in their hearts.

Since they are kindred spirits, Maeve is willing to do things with Su Yan that will make both of them happy.

Not to mention, Su Yan is so good with words, always trying to please her.

Thinking of this, Maeve couldn't help but gently hug Su Yan.

......

Inside a house.

As soon as he landed, Su Yan simply picked up Maeve around the waist, used his telekinesis to pry open the door lock, and went straight inside.

Since Maeve was being carried by Su Yan, there was an inevitable slight up-and-down jolting.

That's why Maeve suddenly felt something poking her from time to time.

She asked疑惑地问道, "Did you bring a gun?"

Su Yan was slightly taken aback. The gun's attack power was less than the psychic power he could release by sneezing.

Why would he carry that thing around if he had nothing better to do?

But a moment later, he realized what was happening and couldn't help but let out a wicked smile.

"I always carry a gun with me. Would you like to see it?"

Maeve was about to ask why she was looking at that thing, but then she realized what was going on and reached out to touch it.

"Just as I suspected, it really is what I was thinking."

But there were also things she hadn't considered, such as her miscalculation of the gun.

Maeve laughed and said, "Alright, then let me see for myself."

Su Yan smiled, walked into the bedroom, and threw Maeve onto the bed.

Maeve watched as Su Yan took off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body. Her eyes flashed, and she began to take off her own battle armor as well.

Su Yan quickly stopped her, saying, "Wait, don't take it off yet."

Maeve asked, puzzled, "Why? It might be inconvenient if you wear this outfit later."

Su Yan revealed a meaningful smile: "What I want is the battle suit."

Speaking of which, Su Yan didn't mention the battle suit yesterday to be considerate of Xingguang's feelings.

Now that this opportunity has come, Su Yan certainly won't let it slip by.

Sometimes, wearing clothes is more attractive than not wearing any.

Just before they began, Su Yan asked, "Is it okay if your battle suit gets damaged?"

Maeve touched Su Yan's body, from his chest down, her heart already pounding with excitement.

"Forget about that damn suit, come quick."

Since Maeve was already so eager, Su Yan didn't stand on ceremony. A loud and clear horn sounded.

He launched this massive development project.

The two sides traded blows back and forth, and the exchange was quite intense.

Speaking of which, Maeve's suit has a one-piece design at the hem.

To ensure Maeve felt comfortable in her battle suit, Su Yan did not allow her to take it off.

Instead, a hole was torn open in the middle.

With the battle halfway through, Su Yan sighed inwardly, realizing that Maeve's body, after undergoing professional combat training, was indeed extraordinary.

The softness that should belong to a woman was incredibly firm on her, and her figure was especially toned, with not an ounce of excess fat on her body.

The smooth V-line on her lower abdomen is particularly eye-catching.

Maeve, with her strong personality, was naturally unwilling to always lag behind Su Yan, and would occasionally rise up and catch up, pinning Su Yan down hard.

After revisiting this classic move once again, Su Yan strangely recalled the image of Private Angel in his white uniform.

"Sixty-nine years have passed, where is she now? Is she really foolishly waiting for me?"

The moment the thought crossed his mind, Su Yan cursed himself inwardly.

It's one thing to be greedy and want what's in the pot, but to be greedy and want what's in the bowl too.

However, upon closer examination, Su Yan discovered that when Maeve used this move, its power was far less formidable than that of the Private Angel.

Su Yan clearly remembered that when Private Angel first used it, he almost confessed everything, but fortunately, he was determined and persevered.

It has to be said that Private Angel is indeed a typical American woman; every move she makes is full of power.

Maeve, drenched in sweat, looked down at Su Yan, who seemed lost in thought, and asked breathlessly, "Su... what are you... thinking about?"

Upon hearing this, Su Yan realized that he had been too engrossed in his thoughts and that Maeve had noticed something amiss.

But he certainly couldn't say that he was thinking about another woman while he was exercising with Maeve.

"I'm thinking...shouldn't I be taking control of this movement?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Maeve suddenly exclaimed, "Oh!"

With a mere thought, Su Yan had already turned the tables and regained control, sternly instructing Maeve on how to behave.

......

Just as Su Yan and Maeve were engaged in close combat in broad daylight, Su Yan's promotional video was also completed at that moment.

Meanwhile, on the official website of Water Corporation.

A message with a photo attached was uploaded successfully without being heard.

Caption: Heroes know no borders; anyone who upholds justice is a hero.

The photos aren't the kind of deliberately taken idol photos, but rather photos similar to those taken by Reuters.

On the vast ocean, Su Yan carried Maeve through the air.

Behind him were more than a hundred passengers on the plane.

In front of him were rows of people with tense expressions.

This message immediately went viral across the internet as soon as it was released.

Many people who regularly follow Waters' official website went wild with likes, shares, and comments after seeing this message.

"My hair?! Am I seeing things?! Is this really the hero who saved me that day?!"

"What does that mean? Did he just join Vought? Or is Vought just about to expose him?"

"No matter what, I'm going to buy his merchandise! I've been waiting for this for so long! I've sent hundreds of messages to Walter!"

"Upstairs, while you were typing, his merchandise already sold out!"