Chapter 610 is over! Oh no, it looks like the Doctors are here!

"I really didn't do anything wrong, please let me go!"

On the Lion Head Bridge, Xiao Shi stood with his arms crossed, his tone full of certainty:

"Hmph, Kiana☆ is in such a hurry, Ah Ming must have been captured by her and taken to the moon! Stop dawdling, we've finished helping, let's hurry back and figure out a way to get to the moon!"

Mei☆ lowered her eyes and nodded:

"We can leave the finishing touches here to Durandal. In any case, we do need to go to the moon."

Alicia rested her chin on her hand, a mischievous smile playing at the corners of her eyes, her voice as sweet as honey:

"Oh my gosh~ I can't wait to see Mr. A-Ming~ I wonder if he misses us on the moon?"

Siegfried patted his chest heartily, his face full of a "kind" smile:

"Count me in!"

Fu Hua stepped forward and calmly proposed:

“In that case, I can request the Hyperion from Bishop Theresa. You have done a great service this time, and she will surely agree. At the speed of the Hyperion, it will reach the moon soon.”

"Old timer, what are we waiting for?" Xiao Shi immediately grabbed Fu Hua's wrist: "Leave this to Durandal, let's get going!"

Fu Hua was pulled along, her steps hurried, but she still remembered to turn back and nod to Durandal:

"I'll leave this to you. If anything changes during the final stages, please let me know."

Durandal nodded slightly, watching the group leave.

"Go ahead and don't worry. Remember to give my regards to Kiana☆ and Fu Ming. I'll take care of the cleanup here."

On the other side...

Abalone sauce splashes onto the white porcelain plate, spreading out in shallow watermarks. Then, a warm current carrying the salty freshness of the ocean slides down the tip of the fork onto the tongue.

With a gentle rub of the tongue, the soft, chewy meat unfolds in the mouth, and the abundant juices instantly fill the teeth and cheeks, carrying a just-right sweetness.

A few drops slid down the corners of her mouth, gathering into tiny, translucent beads on her chin, then trickling down her neck and into her collar, leaving a slightly cool, damp feeling.

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Afterwards, Fu Ming stood up, wiped his face, and still felt a lingering sense of shock in his eyes. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Kiana looking up at him, a mischievous glint in her eyes:

"Ah Ming is so amazing~"

Fu Ming raised his hand to wipe away the fragrant sweat that clung to her cheek, his fingertips tracing her delicate, warm skin, his tone tinged with urgency:

"If you're satisfied, hurry up and tidy up."

"Hmph~ I know, I know~"

Kiana☆ waved her hand impatiently, but suddenly threw a soft piece of fabric over, with a hint of spoiled pouting:

"I need you to help me put it on~"

Fu Ming looked at the piece of fabric that had floated lightly to his chest. The moment his fingertips touched the soft cotton, he couldn't help but sigh and rub his forehead.

A lingering sense of bewilderment remained in his eyes, yet he still bent down closer to the bedside and said helplessly:

"You don't have the strength?"

"I'm really out of energy~"

Kiana☆ lay on her side, half her cheek buried in the pillow, her tone unabashedly coquettish:

"Hurry up, hurry up, or the doctors will come."

Fu Ming was speechless, and could only resign himself to picking up the fabric.

"Lift your leg."

His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of barely perceptible embarrassment.

Kiana obediently did as she was told, but deliberately raised her foot a little higher, her foot accidentally brushing against his cheek, causing him to pause.

"Be honest."

Fu Ming gritted his teeth. The cotton fabric slowly moved up her delicate skin, stopping just as it clung to her curves, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Next came the white stockings, then the bra, and finally the loose dress, which concealed all the allure.

Just as Fu Ming was about to straighten up, Kiana suddenly grabbed his wrist, pulling him down until their noses almost touched his chin, her eyes gleaming with even more cunning:

"A reward for you~"

Before she finished speaking, her soft lips gently brushed against the corner of his mouth, carrying a burning heat and a faint sweetness.

Fu Ming's pupils contracted sharply, and his whole body stiffened, while Kiana☆ had already let go of his hand, lying back on the bed with a smile on her face:

"Alright, hurry up and get yourself ready, don't let the doctors notice anything amiss~"

Faint footsteps could be heard in the distance. Fu Ming touched the corner of his mouth that had been kissed, looked at the person on the bed who was smiling like a cat that had stolen cream, and could only resignedly turn around to tidy his clothes, but a trace of helpless indulgence quietly appeared in his eyes.

Before Fu Ming could even straighten his clothes, the sound of footsteps approached from afar. Kiana☆, however, remained in bed, gently tugging at the hem of his clothes with her toes, her eyes filled with a playful smile.

"Oh no, it looks like the professors are here!"

She deliberately dragged out her words, watching Fu Ming's back tense up instantly, and laughed heartily.

Fu Ming took a deep breath, turned around and glared at her, his tone laced with resentment:

"Still laughing? It's all your fault."

The footsteps stopped outside the door, followed by Einstein's voice:

"Kiana☆, Fu Ming, open the door."

Kiana stuck out her tongue, slowly got out of bed, straightened her skirt, gestured for Fu Ming to be quiet, and then called out:

"Coming, coming!"

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Meanwhile, with Theresa giving it the green light all the way, the Hyperion's engines roared as it slowly rose into the air and sped toward the moon.

Outside the cabin, the outline of the Earth gradually shrank, while the terrain of the Moon became clearer. Xiao Shi clung to the porthole, tracing the outline of the Moon on the glass with his fingertips, muttering to himself.

A moment later, she turned to look at Fu Hua, her tone urging him.

"Old relic, can the Hyperion go any faster?"

"This is the third time you've asked. We're currently at the Hyperion's maximum speed and are expected to arrive in half an hour."

Fu Hua stood aside, helplessly watching Xiao Shi who was pacing anxiously, her eyes also filled with hope that they could get to the moon as soon as possible.

At that moment, the communicator on her wrist suddenly glowed faintly. Fu Hua tapped it lightly, and the virtual screen instantly unfolded. As her gaze swept over the text on it, her brows furrowed slightly, and she murmured:

"Bishop Theresa just sent word that Saint Fontaine is currently safe and sound, but..."

Her voice abruptly stopped, her aura deepened, and she looked up at the crowd, her tone grave:

"Mr. Walter and Joffrey, who should have already evacuated St. Fontaine by the hover train, have only been found by Fate, who is still in a coma. Mr. Walter... is nowhere to be found."

Her gaze finally settled on Xiao Shi, and she asked softly:

"Bronya and Theresa want me to ask you, Xiaoshi. Do you know what happened on the train?"

"Old fogey, what do you take me for? An omniscient and omnipotent god?"

Xiao Shi rolled her eyes, but then suddenly changed the subject.

"But I do have some recollection of this matter."

Let me think... On their way out, Walter and Joffrey also encountered Void Archives on the train.

Afterwards, to protect Joffrey, Welt had no choice but to voluntarily go with the Void Archives. Now… he's probably, maybe, possibly trapped on the other side of the Stargate with the Void Archives.”

Upon hearing this, Fu Hua raised her hand to her forehead, letting out a helpless and solemn sigh:

"That's absolutely terrible news."

Looking at the gradually clearer outline of the moon outside the porthole, Xiao Shi suddenly thought of Old Yang in the Bengtie Universe. His expression softened slightly, and he comforted him:

"There's no need to worry too much. That guy is tough, he's definitely not in any danger—it's just that we don't know when he'll be able to get back from there."