The second bedroom on the second floor.
Ji Yuetong lay flat on one side of the bed, her eyes half-closed, her face rosy, and her fair skin glistening with a little fragrant sweat.
Although she is petite, she is not frail. Now, lying lazily on the bed, she forms a graceful, undulating silhouette.
Zhang Lin was on the other side. He wanted to light a cigarette, but he didn't have the habit of carrying cigarettes, and he didn't even have one in his spatial ring, so he had to give up.
An Qingge is good in every way, except that she's too aloof.
It's not that she was deliberately pretending, but rather that she felt burdened in front of Zhang Lin, always trying to show him her best side. She usually kept quiet, even during the most intense moments, clenching her teeth and keeping her red lips tightly closed, with only a few sounds escaping from the depths of her throat.
In terms of her movements, she remained almost unchanged, seemingly afraid that if she were too proactive, she would leave Zhang Lin with a lewd impression.
Although this had its own unique charm, Zhang Lin still felt somewhat unsatisfied.
But Ji Yuetong is different.
She was very cooperative; as soon as Zhang Lin gave her a light pat, she knew to change her posture.
Although she was also quite inexperienced, she would take the initiative to cooperate and even ask Zhang Lin to change the position.
To paraphrase a quote Zhang Lin had seen before.
This is practically a little wildcat!
Zhang Lin had a great time, so he wanted to light a cigarette and savor the wonderful experience as he puffed out smoke.
Meanwhile, Ji Yuetong was in a terrible state. She hadn't recovered after a day, and then Zhang Lin bombarded her with questions again. While she felt a sense of fulfillment, her already unhealed wounds became even more severe.
It's a bittersweet experience.
This is how Ji Yuetong feels right now.
"Really, if you let me rest for a few days, I'm really going to die if you come a few more times!" Ji Yuetong recovered for a while before she finally had the strength to speak.
Zhang Lin immediately rolled over, bracing himself on his arms at her sides, and positioned himself directly above her.
What do you want to do?
Her face turned pale, and she looked at Zhang Lin warily.
Zhang Lin pointed his right hand, adorned with a magic ring, at Ji Yuetong. She immediately screamed, "Zhang Lin, you have no conscience! You're going to kill me to silence me after you've had your fun, aren't you?"
She had witnessed it firsthand; Zhang Lin had easily defeated Luo Jinxin with the magic ring, and Ji Yuetong had a deep impression of the miserable state Luo Jinxin had suffered when hit by the magic ring!
Zhang Lin rolled his eyes helplessly, too lazy to explain to her, and directly launched a ray of Yang magic power at her.
A soft white light struck Ji Yuetong, and she felt as if she were soaking in a comfortable hot spring, her whole body warm and cozy, especially her injured area, which felt just like when Zhang Lin first gently touched it, giving her a very comfortable feeling.
A moment later, the white light disappeared, and the comfortable feeling was gone, but Ji Yuetong could clearly feel that the part of her injury was no longer in pain at all.
She sat up and looked down.
"alright!"
She then looked at Zhang Lin and complained, "Why didn't you let me use the good stuff yesterday? I was in pain all day yesterday!"
That's the good thing about this woman.
She's shameless and doesn't consider herself an outsider.
"sleep!"
Zhang Lin crawled under the covers and turned his back to her.
This infuriated Ji Yuetong.
"Bad men, they become saints afterward, huh?"
She used all her strength to turn Zhang Lin so that he was facing her, then snuggled into his arms before closing her eyes in satisfaction.
...
The next day.
Zhang Lin walked out of Ji Yuetong's room feeling refreshed, only to run into the Mu Xiaoya and Mu Xiaohui sisters.
The two of them had already gotten up and were preparing breakfast.
There was still some fresh food left from Zhang Lin's hiding place yesterday, so they quickly made a few dishes and put them on the table.
Good morning, brother!
The twin sisters reacted in unison, greeting Zhang Lin in unison.
However, they seem to be a little different today than yesterday.
She was no longer so afraid, and instead shyly avoided Zhang Lin's gaze.
"Good morning."
Zhang Lin pinched their cheeks with both hands at the same time, "You're so diligent, it seems bringing you back was the right thing to do!"
"We'll do our best!" Mu Xiaoya and Mu Xiaohui said together.
An Qingge had already woken up. She sat at the dining table, eating her food in small bites, seemingly unaware of Zhang Lin, and remained silent.
Zhang Lin walked towards her without any embarrassment, plopped down next to her, and put his arm around her shoulder. "Ah... give me a bite."
An Qingge really wanted to give this man a good beating.
But for some reason, as if her hands were out of control, she put the piece of food she had just picked up into Zhang Lin's mouth.
"My wife is so good!"
Zhang Lin ate the food with a smile, then lowered his head and pressed his finger to her red lips.
Feeling the moisture and warmth on her lips, An Qingge felt all the resentment she had accumulated since yesterday completely disappear.
"What a spineless coward!" she cursed herself inwardly.
Zhang Lin sat next to her and ate together.
After finishing their meal, Zhang Lin took An Qingge and drove off again in their modified minivan.
We need to go out and kill zombies again today. Soon we'll be facing a month-long period of extreme cold, so we need to stock up on supplies.
Not only food, but also all kinds of daily necessities.
In short, Zhang Lin's goal is to live better in the apocalypse than he did before!
With yesterday's experience, An Qingge was no longer uncomfortable killing zombies. She and Zhang Lin worked together very efficiently, and today's harvest was even greater than yesterday's.
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