If that’s what you want to do, then do it.
The girl giggled, grabbing Song Ning’s hand and, amidst Song Ning’s flustered yet inexplicably yearning gaze, slowly guided it down towards her body.
Moist.
A sandalwood-like scent diffused around Song Ning’s nose.
In that instant, Song Ning felt a rush to the back of her head, and her entire being nearly lost all reason.
“Chengcheng… Chengcheng…”
Her body ablaze, Song Ning couldn’t help but squirm, the two young women pressed closely together, their smooth skin intimately rubbing, enticing gasps, glistening beads of sweat….
It was impossible to resist sinking into this.
The string of reason snapped.
The girl hooked the corner of her mouth in a triumphant manner, excitedly feeling Song Ning’s struggles beneath her, disoriented, and restless.
So the girl loosened her hold, allowing Song Ning to break free from her suppression.
In just a moment, Song Ning flipped over, pinning the girl fiercely beneath her.
She gasped heavily, mist swirling in her eyes. The girl grinned and met her gaze: “Can’t control yourself, older sister?”.
She playfully reached out, her slender fingers gliding over the youthful chest of the girl beneath her, like a nimble little snake….
“Chengcheng…”
Desire churned Song Ning’s consciousness upside down; at this moment, she had no time to care about anything else.
There was only one word in her mind: Do it!
The incandescent light flowed over their skin, breaths intermingling into a dense web.
The night was long.
The next day.
March 20th, the temperature rose to twenty degrees Celsius. The S City base was located in the north, and this temperature was outrageously high for this time of year.
In the second-floor bedroom of the villa, Song Ning woke up with a gasp, startled from a nightmare. She had dreamed that Ping Chengcheng, once again, to prove her love, had taken excessive measures.
Ping Chengcheng was still lying in her arms, her head resting on the soft white pillow, having a sweet dream, occasionally humming and giggling foolishly.
Song Ning didn’t wake her up. Even now, she was still somewhat bewildered. The bedsheets beneath her were a little damp and sticky… The blanket had long been kicked onto the floor. Song Ning thought about what she had done last night, and she lay on the bed in a daze, staring at the white ceiling, as if contemplating the meaning of life.
Why couldn’t she resist… why, what was the reason, that she would be so thirsty for a woman’s body?
She was clearly not that kind of person! She definitely couldn’t do this again…
She couldn’t let desire control her mind!
Song Ning looked at the girl in her arms, feeling somewhat helpless.
She lay there quietly for over ten minutes. The girl in her embrace made a soft groan, then stretched languidly, smacked her little lips, and opened her eyes.
The girl first turned her little head, then looked up at Song Ning: “Hey~ Good morning, older sister~”
Song Ning forced herself to smile: “Mm, Chengcheng, good morning.”
“Oh, right, older sister~”
Ping Chengcheng suddenly sat up from Song Ning’s embrace, her petite body swaying on the soft bed.
She looked around, finally spotting what she was looking for by the corner of the bed.
The girl crawled across the bed on all fours, looking clumsy like a little pet. Most importantly, she wasn’t wearing any clothes.
The beautiful scenery was fully captured by Song Ning, and she quickly blushed.
“Older sister, here, this is the birthday present I bought for you yesterday~”
The girl returned to Song Ning, holding two cherry-decorated hair ties in her hands.
Song Ning gave a soft “Mm,” taking them helplessly. Ping Chengcheng’s current state was a little unstable, so she would temporarily listen to her.
When the girl stabilized, then they would talk about other things.
She put the hair ties on her wrist, and Ping Chengcheng, seeing this, suddenly cried out happily.
“Wow, older sister, do you feel it…”
“Mm? Feel what?” Song Ning asked in confusion.
“It’s just like in our student days, many girls give boys little hair ties, and when a boy wears a little hair tie on his wrist, it means they’re dating~”
So that’s how it was? Song Ning felt the girl was a little cute.
“Then, I’ll wear it on my hand too, hmph~”
The girl said excitedly.
The two chatted for a while. Of course, Ping Chengcheng did most of the talking, asking this and that, and in short, everything she said was inseparable from “loving older sister.”
But the more the girl acted like this, the more Song Ning felt pressured.
What should she do? If she insisted on leaving the girl, would she do more foolish things?
It was ten in the morning, and they still hadn’t had breakfast.
Ping Chengcheng put on her clothes, smiling and telling Song Ning to wait a moment, then walked out of the room.
The master bedroom quickly quieted down, and without the girl, it seemed a little too quiet.
Song Ning sat on the bed in a daze, sighing heavily after a long while.
The bed beneath her was very sticky and damp, so she simply dragged her heavy chains and stood up, stepping barefoot onto the floor, throwing the bedding and sheets off the bed.
Otherwise, how could she sleep on this bed?
Song Ning also couldn’t imagine, was the girl made of water? How could such a small body contain so many water elements? Song Ning couldn’t help but let her thoughts run wild.
With Ping Chengcheng in the apocalypse, would she never have to worry about a shortage of water again?
What was she thinking!
Carrying the bedding, Song Ning prepared to take it to the bathroom, but halfway there, she heard a “clang” at her neck.
The chain wasn’t long enough, she couldn’t get through…
Never mind, she’ll have Ping Chengcheng come and help later.
Outside the door, Ping Chengcheng stood at the top of the stairs on the second floor, looking at someone in surprise.
“Wu Sheng, why are you still here?”
Wu Sheng was sitting at the top of the stairs, dozing off and yawning, still staring intently at the bottom of the stairs. He heard the girl’s words and perked up, “I, I went, ah!”
“Yesterday, didn’t you say that you shouldn’t let anyone approach that, so I just stayed here to guard it.”
Although Ping Chengcheng was a little surprised, she didn’t show anything.
She nodded, revealing an approving smile: “Good job, I won’t mistreat you in the future.”
Wu Sheng scratched his head, smiling in a simple and honest manner.
However, Ping Chengcheng’s expression suddenly turned cold: “Last night, did anyone come looking for Song Ning?” She remembered that the night before, when Song Ning came home, there seemed to be two young women following her, chatting and laughing.
Wu Sheng nodded: “Yes, there were, but don’t worry, I stopped them.”
“Who were they?”
“Two women, they said they were from the scavenging team, the kind that goes out to search for supplies.”
Ping Chengcheng understood, “The name scavenging team doesn’t sound very dangerous, but in reality, they are the ones who deal with zombies every day. They often go out to the base to search for useful supplies, and the mortality rate is quite high, but they take 10% for themselves.”
And the base distributes a minimum of two steamed buns per day.
“The scavenging team… I’ll meet them when I have time… What exactly is the reason they want to approach older sister…”
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