Is Watching Porn Illegal? / SCP-001-Dragon Veins!

"Hey, are you going to launch a night raid or not? I'm getting impatient!"

At this moment, Murata Himeko, who had been in a state of half-asleep since being startled awake, couldn't help but suddenly sit up, clutching her chest with both hands, and angrily ask a question.

Kevin coughed a few times, then couldn't help but ask.

"Um, isn't this the captain's cabin?"

Upon hearing this, Murata Himeko frowned and snorted softly, her face full of dejection.

"What the heck! Turns out I went to the wrong door, and all my excitement was for nothing!"

"I'm telling you, before you, I was the captain of the Hyperion. I've been living here for almost half a year now, moving is too much of a hassle!"

"Since it's your first day sleeping on the ship anyway, just find somewhere to make do in the middle of the night..."

Kevin scratched his head awkwardly, and just as he was about to turn and leave, Murata Himeko called out to him from behind, her voice tinged with hesitation.

"Alright, alright, it's so late. Let's not wake them up over something so small. The bed here is big, let's all sleep together for now. We can talk about the room tomorrow..."

The man hesitated for a moment, but to protect Murata Himeko's pride, he locked the door, quietly took off his clothes, and crawled into bed, lying down close to the edge of the bed so as not to disturb the Red-haired Mature Woman the inside.

In the darkness, a undulating curve moved within the blankets, and the figures on the bed gradually pressed together, their breaths and body temperatures clearly perceptible to each other.

"Hey! Behave yourself! Don't move!"

Murata Himeko threatened in a harsh tone, her voice laced with displeasure.

"I promise I won't!"

Kevin hurriedly distanced himself, eager to prove his innocence.

A moment later, the man looked at the ample thing he was holding in his palm, and the broad chest that was holding his wrist, and his lips twitched.

"I don't..."

"You're coming again!"

Murata Himeko, the victim, spoke with shame and indignation, her gaze sharp as a sword as she scrutinized the vile soul before her in the darkness.

Suddenly, the man, feeling ashamed of himself, stiffened. He lifted a corner of the blanket and pressed down on the hand that was groping downwards from his chest. The atmosphere froze for a moment.

"Can you please get some sleep?"

Kevin earnestly advised her, Murata Himeko nodded seriously, but her fiery body pressed forward a little more.

"Never mind, I'll just sleep in the living room..."

The victim, having reached the limit of endurance, raised his hands in surrender and rose in distress.

"Bang!"

However, the Red-haired Mature Woman, as swift as a cheetah, used her joint manipulation skills to pin Kevin down, causing the bed to shake violently.

In the darkness, Murata Himeko was loose, her pink tongue lightly licking her cherry lips, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she stared intently at her prey.

"You think you can get away after getting into my bed? Not so easy!"

"I'm the kind of woman who, once I've taken my clothes off, is determined to go all the way!"

Immediately, the buttons on Kevin's shirt popped off, and the fiery red battlefield rose pressed down on him with a conquering air.

P. S.: I feel this reaction is the most interesting, given Himeko's personality.

I can't stay up any longer tonight, so I'll just post two updates for now, and a third on the 23rd.

Chapter 691, Section 724: Is watching porn illegal?

In the early morning, sunlight streamed through the open window into the messy captain's cabin. A tall, elegant Mature Woman in a burgundy dress and pearl-white high heels stood in front of the mirror.

The beautiful figure pulled up the zipper, admiring herself as a battlefield rose that had been watered, with a confidence bordering on narcissism.

As a rustling sound came from the bed, Murata Himeko stretched her arms and chest, loosening her muscles, and used her right hand to wipe away the excess lipstick from her luscious lips.

The red-haired Valkyrie turned gracefully, lifted a corner of the blanket, and pinned her wriggling prey to the headboard.

"Don't worry, I'll take responsibility for you!"

Murata Himeko then playfully pinched Kevin's chin and seductively blew air into his ear canal, just like a womanizer who had read the script of a domineering CEO.

Kevin rolled his eyes, somewhat amused and exasperated, but seeing that it was almost mealtime, he brushed aside Himeko's mischievous paws, pointed to the kitchen, and kindly reminded her.

"It's time to eat breakfast, stop fooling around..."

"Forget breakfast, let's eat lipstick first! I finally managed to put it on!"

Murata Himeko, freed from the shackles of her heart, was far more proactive and passionate than Kevin had imagined. She immediately blinked her bright eyes, sat on Kevin's lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and relentlessly moved closer.

"I'm heavily in debt lately and can't afford your continued harassment. You'd better use these expensive items sparingly..."

"Besides, aren't you worried about arriving late and not getting anything to eat? Those animals don't discriminate. Remember, Mei said she's making a lobster feast today, and also the foie gras in red wine that you've always wanted..."

Kevin, a master of psychological warfare, immediately struck at Murata Himeko's two weak points.

At this moment, the mischievous Red-haired Mature Woman immediately swallowed hard, bent down to fasten her shoelaces, and ran to the kitchen, ready to intercept the delicious food she had chosen as soon as possible.

As for the meat that's already rotten in the pot behind her, it doesn't matter when she eats it, and besides, with one less person in the kitchen to distribute the food, she can take even more!

Kevin saw Murata Himeko, suddenly running faster than a rabbit for his expensive lipstick and foie gras. He rubbed his cheek and looked at his handsome face in the mirror with a sense of frustration.

Inside the restaurant, Kevin, who arrived last, sneaked to his seat, but before he could even touch it, a large bowl of eel and sea cucumber soup was presented to him with a smile by Raiden Mei.

The broth is rich and flavorful, and it also contains a variety of side ingredients such as tendons and bean products. It is stewed to perfection, making it incredibly tempting.

"Come on, Captain, don't be shy! Eat more!"

Kiana, who was sneaking up to Kevin, stingily placed a sausage she didn't like and two lobster claws with little meat on the captain's plate.

Immediately, that impatient, wicked hand grabbed the large bowl, intending to steal some seafood soup from Kevin's private soup pot.

"Bang!"

In an instant, a chopstick crackling with arcs of lightning shot out and pierced the table, its end humming and vibrating. Kiana stared at the two holes in the bowl, cold sweat pouring down her forehead, her expression frozen.

"Don't move around while eating! And this is specially made for the captain, so you're not allowed to drool."

Raiden Mei stood up and slowly pulled out her chopsticks. She first gave Kevin a charming smile, which was sinister, and then grabbed Kiana by the back of the neck and returned to her original position.

Under invisible pressure, Kevin held the soup pot, carefully took a sip, and Raiden Mei smiled contentedly, gently biting off most of the sausage and whispering leisurely.

"After all, this is... a sperm tonic..."

Immediately, strange gazes converged on someone: the captain, who was busy drinking soup, coughed violently.

During the brief interlude, the Hyperion slowly descended, breaking through the pervasive clouds, and gradually drew closer to a spacious university built deep in the mountains.

Meanwhile, in Juxia City.

In an ordinary family, a young man with a buzz cut, wearing cotton slippers and shorts, said goodbye to his Mother Queen who were leaving for work, sat back down at his computer desk, and quickly devoured two fried dough sticks and a cup of soy milk for breakfast.

Meanwhile, the young man pulled up a list of his high school best friends, excitedly typed on the keyboard with one hand, and turned on message vibration.

"Hurry! My parents just left! School starts soon, I need to play a couple of games while I can! I still have to do laundry and cook lunch."

"Trying to wake someone up this early in the morning?! Dad's not doing it today!"

"Didn't we agree to rank up together? Did you betray us?"

"I studied until late last night, I'm too tired, let's do it another day. Also, don't say I didn't take care of you, I'll send you some study materials, here you go..."

My friend, who didn't want to continue the conversation, sent me an emoji of himself wearing a sleeping cap, along with a video file package titled "Study Materials".

Frustrated, the young man with the buzz cut dragged the file folder to the desktop and opened it casually. But the screen full of Japanese characters and the early morning babbling made him almost spit out his soy milk onto the computer screen.

Wow! This is so early in the morning, it's so exciting!

The young man, his face flushed, hurriedly grabbed a tissue to wipe the white soy milk stains that had dripped onto his shorts. Just as he was about to close the appalling screen, his right hand inexplicably withdrew.

I'll be in university soon, studying is a good idea...

Immediately, the man subconsciously lowered the volume, furtively closed the doors and windows, and sat down on the stool to continue studying the physiology lesson in the learning materials.

However, as he sat down, the door lock opened silently, and four burly men in black suits rushed into the young man's bedroom, brandishing their guns and identification.

"Police! Ge Xiaolun, right? Come with me!"

The seductive panting coming from the computer and the serious-looking man in black on the scene made the situation extremely awkward.

Ge Xiaolun was caught in a dilemma, unsure whether to put the tissue down or not, and his tongue suddenly became tied in knots.

"Officer... Officer, it's just watching a movie, it's not illegal, is it?"

"What the hell are you all still watching! Use that time to go home and masturbate. Knock him out and take him away!"

Immediately, Du Qiangwei, wearing a tank top and with her long hair straightened, squeezed out from behind the four men in black, her face dark, and directly woke up her equally conflicted subordinates.

"No, no, no! Let me put on my pants first!"

"Can reporting this get me a reduced sentence?! I'm an accomplice! I'm innocent..."

Then, amidst Ge Xiaolun's groans, four men in black, their lips twitching as they tried their best to suppress their laughter, swiftly knocked the unfortunate fellow unconscious and took him away.

Finally, Ajie, who was in charge of cleaning up the scene, glanced at the study materials still playing on the computer desktop and nodded slightly.

Hmm, uncensored cavalry gear. Judging by the serial number, it seems to be a new release from over there. This kid has good taste.

Once everything was back in its original place, the unlicensed taxi downstairs sped away.

At almost the same time, Cheng Yaowen, a farmer working in the fields, Zhao Xin, a college student wearing headphones and skateboarding on the street, and Bronya, a gardener tending to flowers in the manor, all suffered the same treatment. Similar incidents were happening all over Shenzhou.

Chapter 692, Section 725: SCP001 - Dragon Vein!

North Star, a secret base.

Dukao's gaze was fixed on the holographic map of Shenzhou projected on the table. His square face was furrowed, and the dense red lines running through it flickered on and off, leaving one puzzled.

At this moment, Lian Feng, an intelligent female officer with light blonde hair and wearing a green military uniform, who was once a genetic engineer in the Deno Galaxy, knocked on the door and entered.

"General, as of now, all the inheritors of the Super God Foundation from the first phase of the Deno Galaxy's God Creation Project have been recalled. After a brief period of psychological counseling, they will be sent to the Super God Academy to report for duty."

Dukao gestured with his right hand, indicating that he was aware of the situation, and then called his trusted subordinates to the table, speaking in a serious tone.

"I want them to be combat-ready within two months! We must do it before Kunlun opens!"

Upon hearing this familiar name, Lian Feng frowned deeply, a hint of worry in her eyes.

"So soon? Are they coming back?"

At the same time, a slight tremor came from underground, and the ferocious roars of dragons seemed to echo faintly in their ears. The lights above their heads flickered, but their expressions remained unchanged.

Dukao casually tossed her a document with a non-closed ring shape and a three-pointed arrow symbol.

Lian Feng quickly flipped through the few pages of information, her fingertips lightly rubbing against the special markings in the header.

"The SCP Foundation has also been informed of this? Does that mean our newly appointed Speaker..."

Dukao slightly raised his hand, his gaze deep.

"That's the purpose of inviting him. Since the SCP Foundation has already intervened in the investigation, let's just wait and see. It won't waste time sharpening our tools..."

At this moment, at the top of the document, which was marked with black ink in many places, a dragon-shaped pattern ran through it, gradually twisting and taking shape into text.

The contents were shockingly... SCP-001 - Dragon Vein!

Meanwhile, deep in the mountains, the Super God Academy...

Fu Hua stood before the table, holding his breath and concentrating. With a flick of his long sleeves, he tossed five copper coins onto the table. As the dust settled, the immortal's gaze instantly turned serious, and he murmured something under his breath.

"The Kun Gua Shang Liu: Dragon Fights in the Wild, their blood is black and yellow, a great omen of misfortune!"

Dressed in a long Yun Mo robe, Fu Hua Door Opening, gazing at the vast, undulating mountains that resembled a dragon, his heart filled with unease.

The Nine Heavens Xuannü was the ancestor of all schools of thought, and she was also an expert in the art of divination.

If we interpret the hexagram, the sixth line at the top represents the extreme of the six heavens. Since it is a yin line that cannot be in its proper position, it will inevitably transform into a yang line, leading to a struggle between yin and yang. Therefore, dragons will Dragon Fights in the Wild.

Since there is war, there will inevitably be bloodshed, but the blood here is not red, but blackish-yellow, a color derived from the sky.

This hexagram symbolizes a direct confrontation between the petty person and the virtuous person, between justice and evil, which will inevitably result in mutual destruction.

It seems this trip to Shenzhou is fraught with danger, and everyone's lives may be in peril. Just as Fu Hua was deep in thought, the door was pushed open with a creak.