Chapter 600: Final Tournament Draw

Chapter 600 Final Tournament Drawing

Watching Shen Que turn and leave, Wu Yue walked over to the tournament staff.

Wu Yue, "I need to apply for a treatment room."

The staff immediately responded, "Miss Wu Yue, please follow me."

Wu Yue nodded, but before she'd taken two steps, someone appeared beside her.

Looking up, it was the aloof Prince, who had been listening in and had now returned.

Shen Que looked down and asked her, "What's wrong, baby? Are you feeling unwell?"

Wu Yue, "Maybe I absorbed too much of the queen ant's hormones. I keep feeling nauseous and dizzy."

Shen Que, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Wu Yue, "I didn't want you to worry and get even angrier. It's nothing serious—just need some treatment."

Each stage of the event was equipped with a dedicated treatment area, with each treatment room featuring the most advanced treatment pods and a professional medical team on standby to provide immediate care.

Entering the treatment room, Shen Que helped Wu Yue into the treatment pod.

Shen Que gently stroked Wu Yue's hair, "I'm staying here with you."

Wu Yue held his hand, "You have a match tomorrow. If you stay with me, you won't be able to shower or eat."

Shen Que grumbled, "Those things don't matter. They can't compare to you."

Wu Yue smiled and waved him over, "Then why don't you come in and lie with me?"

Shen Que's heartbeat quickened, his face flushed. He changed the pod's status to "In Treatment" and without hesitation slid into the pod.

The interior of the treatment pod was spacious, with enough room even for a fully grown man to lie comfortably.

The two lay facing each other on their sides, Shen Que's arm under Wu Yue's neck as he held her tightly in his embrace.

Wu Yue pushed him, "Don't get so close. Your sense of smell is so sharp, and I have an odor. I'm afraid it'll make you uncomfortable too."

Shen Que didn't care at all. He wrapped his arms tightly around Wu Yue's waist and let out a satisfied sigh, "I missed you so much, wifey. Finally, I get to hold you again."

Wu Yue pinched his cheek, "We see each other every day. We were only apart one night."

Shen Que, "Is it the same? I want to be glued to you every moment."

Wu Yue closed her eyes and buried her head in Shen Que's chest, "Don't you ever get tired of it?"

Shen Que looked puzzled, "Why would I get tired? Of course not. Not only do I want to be with you every day, I want to be connected to you always—"

Wu Yue quickly covered his mouth, "That's enough!"

Shen Que smirked triumphantly, leaning down to kiss Wu Yue, "You brought up divorcing me, so I'll talk too."

Wu Yue turned her face away to avoid his kiss, "I haven't showered yet."

Shen Que complained, "The treatment room doesn't even have a shower."

He whispered to Wu Yue's ear and coaxed her, "Wifey, later, let me turn into a cat, and you can hide me in your clothes to bring back to the room, okay?"

"We'll shower together, I'll serve you."

Wu Yue was truly exasperated, "You're becoming more and more outrageous! With such a pretty face, what on earth do you think about all day!"

Shen Que said matter-of-factly, "You. I think about you all day, every day."

Wu Yue couldn't help but laugh and buried her face in Shen Que's neck, "Why are you always so clingy and corny?"

Shen Que held her tight, "You love it. You love when I'm clingy."

Wu Yue shook her head deliberately, "I don't like it. A man should still focus on his career."

Shen Que buried his head in Wu Yue's neck, his hand sliding inside her combat suit, "You do like it. You like me so much, it drives you crazy. I have a career—taking care of my wife, making her happy, and protecting her—that's my greatest career."

Wu Yue was so charmed by Shen Que's words her eyes grew hazy and her face flushed. She cupped Shen Que's face, and their eyes met.

Shen Que said, "My love, try using your mental allure on me. I want to know what it feels like."

Wu Yue replied, "Your psychic energy is stronger than mine now. If I use it on you, it'll likely fail."

Shen Que teased her, "Give it a shot."

Wu Yue pressed her forehead against Shen Que's and directed her mental allure at him. Afterward, she asked, "Feel anything?"

Shen Que nodded, "Yeah."

Wu Yue was curious, "What did it feel like?"

Shen Que looked at her with a deep gaze, "I felt really hot, like I'm getting hotter and hotter."

Wu Yue blinked, "What do we do then?"

Shen Que leaned closer to Wu Yue, their breaths mingling. As soon as he spoke, his lips brushed against hers, "Baby, give me a kiss."

Wu Yue, completely entranced, slowly wrapped her arms around Shen Que's neck. Shen Que tightened his embrace, pulling her close as if to merge her into his very being.

In the confined space of the treatment pod, spurred by allure and hormones, they kissed intensely, inseparable, the air growing hot and charged.

As their bodies and souls intertwined, Wu Yue's mind went blank, lost in blissful euphoria.

She had no idea how long they had been kissing, only that the air seemed sweet and every bone in her body tingled with pleasure.

It wasn't until the third reminder of the completed treatment sounded that they finally snapped back to reality. They drew slightly apart, noses touching, eyes locked, both breathing lightly.

Shen Que gazed deeply at Wu Yue and pleaded, "Take me back to your dorm, okay? Baby, I want it so badly, I can't stand it."

Feeling Shen Que's unrestrained hands, Wu Yue, completely swayed by his coaxing, nodded, "Okay."

Shen Que instantly broke into a smile and got up from the treatment pod, "Then let's go now."

Wu Yue straightened her clothes and stood up. As soon as Shen Que deactivated the treatment pod's status, a knock came from outside the door.

Shen Que's eyelid twitched immediately. He stared at the door without a word, a sense of foreboding came over him.

Sure enough, following two knocks, Zhou Qianfeng's voice came from outside,

"Yue Yue, how are you feeling?"

Wu Yue stood up and walked to the door, was about to open it when Shen Que grabbed her hand, his eyes reddened as he stared at her.

Don't open it! You can't!

This guy is definitely here to cause trouble! No doubt about it!

Zhou Qianfeng continued knocking, "If you two contestants inside don’t open the door soon, considering you might be engaging in inappropriate behavior..."

Before Zhou Qianfeng could finish, Wu Yue pulled the door open, and Shen Que’s face instantly darkened like a coffin.

Wu Yue, "Uncle Zhou, I’m all better now."

Zhou Qianfeng nodded, "If there’s nothing else, head back to the dorm with Yu Hua."

When Wu Yue tried to leave, Shen Que held her hand tightly, refusing to let go.

Dammit! My wife agreed to take me to the dorm!

Zhou Qianfeng coughed from the side, "Ahem."

Wu Yue shook her hand free a couple of times, her face flushed, and walked away. Shen Que’s expression darkened completely.

Zhou Qianfeng looked at Shen Que’s pathetic state with frustration, "We already made an exception letting you stay together for an hour. How are you still like this?"

An hour? An hour is crap!

My wife loves it when I take care of her—an hour isn’t even enough for the appetizer!

Shen Que smirked defiantly, "The Secretary-General is getting up there in years. I suppose an hour is more than enough for you."

Zhou Qianfeng was taken aback, "You brat, watch your mouth! Are you trying to mess with me?"

Shen Que’s face was cold, his expression full of disdain. Zhou Qianfeng asked him:

"Wu Yue’s points have been calculated today. She can make it into the top 10. There will be a public lottery in the dormitory area soon.

If you end up matched against Wu Yue, how do you plan to fight?"

Shen Que didn’t hesitate, "If she wants to win, I’ll let her win."

Zhou Qianfeng, "If you let her win, Wu Yue will definitely get angry and ignore you. Just fight normally."

Shen Que also felt a headache coming on, "I can’t bring myself to fight Wu Yue."

After successfully meddling and stirring trouble, Zhou Qianfeng turned away gloating.

Shen Que returned to the dormitory area a moment later, just as the lottery for the final Tournament had already begun.