Roar of the Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 729

After playing with the Crucifier for a while, James casually threw it on the table and took out his phone to check the time.

It was already midnight.

He had dinner at eight o’clock but was starving again. So, James took out his phone and sent a message to Quincy, who was in the next room.

[I’m hungry.]

A few seconds after sending the message, his room door was pushed open.

Quincy walked in wearing pajamas. Her white pajamas were slightly see-through, and her naked body was vaguely visible, giving off an incredibly seductive aura. Her hair was still wet after having just taken a shower.

“What do you want? I’ll order food delivery.”

“Meat,” James replied.

Since he was poisoned, James had an intense craving for food, especially meat.

“Alright.”

Quincy took out her phone and started ordering food delivery for him. After ordering the food, she sat down and glanced at the scattered needles on the table.

“What are these for?” she asked.

“Nothing.”

James picked up a needle and tapped on the tip of it. The silver needles seemed to have gained magnetic properties and immediately attracted the other needles to form a wire. The steel wire was like a snake, quickly gliding into James’ sleeves and disappearing from sight.

Quincy’s jaw dropped as she watched it happen. “That, that… that’s out of this world.”

James smiled and did not do any explaining.

Quincy was sensible and did not pursue the matter. She climbed onto the bed.

James could smell her charming fragrance inching closer to him on the bed. He tugged on the blanket and covered himself, looking at Quincy warily. “W-what are you trying to do to me?”

Quincy rolled her eyes and scoffed, “Stop fantasizing. I just wanted to ask if you’re tired and was going to offer you a massage. Although I’m not an expert, I’ve learned a few massage techniques.”

“That isn’t necessary.” James waved his hand.

He knew Quincy’s feelings toward him. Letting Quincy into his bed was dangerous.

“I’m fine. You should head back to rest and can bring me the food when it arrives.”

“You sure you don’t want it?”

Quincy looked at James suggestively and stretched out her soft hands. With a charming smile, she coaxed, “My hands are incredibly soft, and it’ll be very comfortable.”

“I-I’m good.” James ignored her teasing remarks.