Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 194 - 194 194 Intense Local War

194: Chapter 194: Intense Local War 194: Chapter 194: Intense Local War This night was destined to be a major battle for Xiang Yu, and he carried no psychological burden.

To him, Kong Ruyu was nothing more than an object for venting.

Kong Ruyu looked at Xiang Yu pleadingly, hoping they could go to the bed.

But Xiang Yu was unwilling.

He just stood there, pressing Kong Ruyu against the wall.

With his right hand feeling the warmth and softness, and his left hand around her neck, he said, “Speak up.

What do you want me to do to you?”

By then, Kong Ruyu was already breathing rapidly, “I want you to fuck me,” she said directly.

“Fuck you?

What do you mean by that?

Make yourself clear.

Like this?” Xiang Yu moved his right hand, causing Kong Ruyu to cry out once more.

It was time again to cut down the word count.

Though I consider this section to be a classic, and indeed one of the classics of the whole book, due to various reasons, I had to make changes.

Hence, a thousand words are omitted here.

What everyone needs to know is that Xiang Yu was unrestrained, while Kong Ruyu knelt and begged for mercy.

Of course, this was also a fierce battle, a war between Xiang Yu and Kong Ruyu that had been brewing for too long.

It had been simmering ever since Xiang Yu got to know her.

Before, it was just minor skirmishes and always on guard against others, but now the two could be utterly unrestrained.

There were no more worries.

This war between them was unforgettable for Xiang Yu, and for the entire book, it was an unprecedented climax.

So much so that every time I recall the subsequent plot, I always think of this section.

I’m quite satisfied with the character I’ve shaped in Kong Ruyu.

The chapter you’re reading has been revised by me and is completely different from the original.

Of course, this was to comply with the policies of the country, or else there wouldn’t be so many omitted words in the book.

For the images in this chapter, fill in the gaps with your own imagination.

Just remember the heroic figure of Xiang Yu and the scene of him charging across the battlefield.

“Ah…” Charging forward, charging forward, it was as if the trumpet call to charge resounded at that moment, advance, advance, and advance some more.

The scene was brutal, with unending screams.

Although Xiang Yu was someone who had seen much of the world, he had seldom witnessed such brutality.

Fortunately, Kong Ruyu was a bit of a plaything; otherwise, she really couldn’t have withstood it.

Here, another five hundred words are omitted.

The omissions here and there all have one purpose: for you all to fill in the blanks yourselves.

A few more words are needed here, la la la la, of course, these words are irrelevant to the novel and are just added by me, the author.

Pretend I was a bit crazy when writing this, I had no choice, crazy is as crazy does.

Heroes are made by the times, and to continue writing the novel, I must indulge in this nonsense, whether you understand it or not…

In the end, Xiang Yu achieved victory in the war, then grabbed the hair of his captive and pressed her down beneath him, making her clean up the battlefield with her mouth.

Xiang Yu, too, was a bit tired by this point; after all, a war of attrition can be very exhausting.

When he fought Ba Song in the Underground Boxing Ring, it was because Ba Song had exhausted too much energy in bed that Xiang Yu got the upper hand.

Although this kind of war is brutal, the majority of men yearned for it.

Kong Ruyu was exhausted.

She lay there, her hair a mess, not moving a muscle.

If it weren’t for her breathing, one might think she had sacrificed herself for the war.

The two lay there without speaking, as if all their previous interactions had been in preparation for today.

Now that the war had erupted, they had no further relationship.

Even their words had disappeared, as if they were strangers.

In fact, they really didn’t know each other.

At most, when they met before, it was just flirting.

“You are quite impressive,” Kong Ruyu suddenly blurted out after a rest.

Xiang Yu lay there without speaking; he knew this was just the beginning.

From the first time he saw Kong Ruyu, he knew she was no simple woman.

She was not someone who willingly clung to men.

From the somewhat disdainful way she looked at Sheng Wantao and the appreciation she had for Xiang Yu, it was clear that this woman must have some schemes.

She could battle Xiang Yu today, perhaps out of loneliness, but Xiang Yu knew there must be other reasons.

Xiang Yu tilted his head, placed his hand on Kong Ruyu’s body, and said with a smile, “What’s the plan for our next act?”

Kong Ruyu smiled back at Xiang Yu and said, “Are you satisfied with today’s performance?”

Xiang Yu pursed his lips and nodded, “I’m quite satisfied, but I feel like I can still fight on,” he said, making a move to get up.

This action frightened Kong Ruyu, who promptly pressed Xiang Yu down.

The battle they had just fought had been almost unbearable for her; if it happened again, she feared she might actually perish.

“Don’t rush.

I’ve arranged a more thrilling program for you down there,” Kong Ruyu patted Xiang Yu’s chest.

“Oh, what could be more thrilling than this?” Xiang Yu didn’t think much of it and continued to lie down to rest.

“You’ll know soon enough,” Kong Ruyu said with a smile, though her laughter held a trace of coldness.

As Xiang Yu lay there about to speak, Kong Ruyu started to cry and curse, “I am your godmother, how could you do such a despicable thing?

How am I supposed to face your godfather after this…”