In a twist of fate, Qiao Yanrou found herself transported into a post-apocalyptic novel, assuming the role of a beautiful but powerless villainess.
Initially unaware of her fictional reality,...
Chapter 38 Chapter 38
After hearing this, Qiao Yanrou looked surprised: "So soon?" She didn't even know when he left.
“I took a look when I passed by,” he said.
Qiao Yanrou hesitated for a moment before nodding and agreeing: "Okay, let's go and see it tomorrow."
"We'll live in this apartment today." Fu Chuqing said in a low voice, and kissed her neck as soon as he finished speaking.
Not only could Qiao Yanrou not resist his affection, she also took the initiative to hug his strong waist with her soft hands, closed her eyes, turned her face closer to him, and enjoyed his kiss.
But she still had a shred of rationality, and murmured softly, "No...clean this place first."
Fu Chu kissed her softly, making smacking sounds. As he did so, he said, "Use your special powers to clean it up. Later...tsk...I'll put the bed down and make it."
Her eyes, which were slightly opened by the kiss, were misty with water in them, and her lips were slightly parted on her upturned face.
Despite his disruption, she still used her special powers to shakily clean the house twice.
After the house was clean, Fu Chuqing put down the mattress, and the sheets and quilt covers were done by Tengwan.
She was so unbearable to be kissed by him that she couldn't help but hug his neck.
She woke up at noon the next day. Apart from sore legs, Qiao Yanrou felt in good spirits.
Fu Chuqing is going to take her somewhere today, so she has to get up.
Fu Chuqing behind her held her tightly and refused to let her get up: "No hurry."
Qiao Yanrou wanted to stop his restlessness, but was powerless to resist his intimacy. She used her remaining sanity to sit up, then escaped from his control and quickly got out of bed.
Fu Chuqing had already let go of the soft girl in his palm and turned sideways to watch her hurriedly fleeing, his gentle and handsome face showing no emotion.
Qiao Yanrou met his gaze, and for some reason she was reluctant to part with him. She climbed onto the bed again, hugged his waist, stroked his back, and snuggled in his arms.
Fu Chuqing raised the corners of his lips silently, and covered her between him and the bed.
It was almost evening when Fu Chuqing drove her to a place he had chosen to settle down.
After taking a walk around the area, Qiao Yanrou looked at the quiet scenery and was very satisfied. It was convenient for growing various vegetables and fruit trees.
Fu Chuqing and she held hands and walked into several vacant villas nearby. Qiao Yanrou turned her head and looked around. This villa seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, and the other villas looked the same.
She went up to the second floor, and Fu Chuqing took her into a bedroom. Vines appeared out of nowhere and pulled open the curtains on both sides, allowing her to see the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
The large lawn and trees on both sides made her feel more relaxed instantly. Moreover, the floor-to-ceiling window did not break in the apocalypse. It seemed that there were not many zombies coming here.
Fu Chuqing hugged her from behind. He said something obscene in Qiao Yanrou's ear, which made her so embarrassed that she reached out to pinch him. So this was his plan.
She thought this place was really nice and agreed.
So that night, Fu Chuqing and a group of people moved into the villa. There was not only one villa here, and the others had actually wanted to settle down a long time ago. But with Boss Fu, they could travel and live in peace.
Now, because of Qiao Yanrou, Boss Fu has chosen to settle down temporarily. The other psychics are in disguise benefiting from her and can have a good rest.
Qiao Yanrou and two other people with water abilities were responsible for using their abilities to clean up several villas. Others cooked as needed, and decorated the rooms as needed.
When Qiao Yanrou and the other two psychics finished their work, the aroma of food had already wafted into one of the villas.
The three of them walked in talking and laughing. When Liu Liu saw them come back, she waited for them to start eating.
"Thank you for your hard work. Come and eat."
Next to Qiao Yanrou was a male psychic named Jiao Lin, who was quite handsome. He had cleared more villas today than her. She had only cleared the one where she and Fu Chuqing lived. She wanted to help with the rest, but the male psychic named Jiao Lin wouldn't let her and asked her and another female psychic to wait outside.
So when the three of them came in talking and laughing just now, Fu Chu raised his hand and gently pushed his glasses, his gentle and handsome face expressionless.
Qiao Yanrou didn't notice his mood change. She chatted and laughed with the others as usual and sat down to eat together.
In fact, she not only felt that Fu Chuqing made her feel safe, but also that the team was very tolerant of her. Apart from the initial contempt for her abilities, after getting to know each other, she found it easy to get along with everyone in front of her.
In this team, apart from occasionally helping to use her special powers to clean the living quarters, she has never cooked and she doesn't even have to help wash the dishes. On weekdays, it is almost never her turn to fight zombies.
This reminded her of the good days she had in Ji Yuanchen's base. It was a pity that Ji Yuanchen's base was too close to Shen Luohan's base. He could protect her, but Shen Luohan would not give up. If he brought people to make trouble and snatch her away every day, it would be a huge burden and harm to Ji Yuanchen and his base.
At that moment, Qiao Yanrou anticipated what would happen in the future if she continued to stay in Ji Yuanchen's base, so she ran away decisively.
She didn't want to indirectly become the sinner who endangered the distant base, nor did she want to harm Ji Yuanchen. After all, he and Shen Luohan were equally strong, and a fight would definitely result in both of them suffering losses.
Ji Yuanchen treated her very well, so she couldn't harm him.
Fu Chuqing didn't say much that night. His expression only eased a lot after she stopped saying a word to Jiao Lin.
Until he calmed down, Qiao Yanrou didn't know that Fu Chuqing was jealous.
At night, he pinched her slender waist and told her not to smile at other men. Only then did she realize that he was jealous.
She took the initiative to respond, put her arms around his neck, and smiled at him in the moonlight. Her hazy and charming smile almost made Fu Chuqing's eyes red, and the blue veins on his forehead and the back of his hands were bulging.
The sound of passionate kisses continued to ring out, and she and Fu Chuqing spent the night intimately whispering in each other's ears.
The next day, a group of people were cooking in another villa. Qiao Yanrou and Fu Chuqing walked in. Liu Liu snatched her away from Fu Chuqing, and several girls gathered together to whisper.
Qiao Yanrou was amused by them and laughed continuously. The black-framed glasses on her face could not hide her beauty and brilliance in the slightest.
There was a "clang" sound, and several people looked towards the source of the sound. It was the soup spoon in Ying Jie's hand that fell to the ground.
Ying Jie was staring at Qiao Yanrou, as if he was deeply attracted by her beauty.
The others were so scared that they quickly pushed him awake. Ying Jie was pushed awake and picked up the soup spoon in a panic, not daring to look at Qiao Yanrou again.
Ever since Qiao Yanrou's skin color recovered, Ying Jie often looked at her secretly, but never said a word to her, and was always nervous in front of her.
For the first time, Ying Jie discovered that someone could be so good-looking...
Fu Chuqing's eyes behind the glasses were terribly gloomy. He did not show any displeasure, but the others did not dare to approach him, or even talk to him. They all knew very well that the angrier Mr. Fu became, the more silent he would become.
Qiao Yanrou didn't know what was going on, and she felt that Fu Chuqing was emitting a low pressure all day long.
When asked carefully, his tone was stiff, and there seemed to be frost in his words: "Today, Ying Jie saw that the spoon you were looking at fell."
Qiao Yanrou was stunned, then doubled over with laughter: "..So you are jealous again?"