I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

"How could this happen~~kira~~☆~~"

"Explain yourself, you bastard!!"

Yan Ziming looked at Si Mo, who was trying to act cute towards him, and felt like he was going crazy.

Screw your cuteness! Can't you see I'm talking about something serious?

"I've already said it wasn't us, what can we do if you don't believe me?"

Si Mo helplessly spread her hands, her clever, crimson eyes clearly displaying the word "innocent."

"Hmph! I hope not! Otherwise I'll..."

"Or what do you want to do?" Si Mo narrowed her eyes subtly, looking at her dangerously.

Yan Ziming trembled under her gaze, hesitated, and couldn't speak. He finally made a stubborn statement: "I'll find Xian'er to be with you!"

"Pfft, hahaha—" Si Mo clutched her stomach and laughed until tears streamed down her face.

"What are you laughing at!" Yan Ziming glared at her angrily.

"Hahaha... It's rare that I... I thought you'd be tough for once, but I didn't expect... you'd still bring that person out."

Si Mo laughed so hard she could barely breathe, and her broken, intermittent voice only made Yan Ziming even more embarrassed and annoyed.

"You were the one who got spanked by her before!"

"Uh..." Si Mo immediately deflated, but the next moment her expression suddenly changed, her pupils turning into majestic vertical pupils, looking at her with aloof arrogance:

"Don't get too cocky, you brat," Si Mo said coldly.

"Don't think that woman can guarantee your safety. Do you think she could have stopped us if we wanted to leave? If we were to force ourselves on you, you'd be stuck with that woman the whole time, not venturing out. Otherwise, you'd be stuck as a breeding machine!"

"......"

Yan Ziming stared at Si Mo in silence. Only then did she remember that this guy's true form was a black dragon.

A leopard can't change its spots. Even if she looks like an adorable little girl, she still despises humans. Only those powerful enough to challenge her will be truly respected by her.

I'll save those harsh words for when I've reached that level myself.

"We're here. Now you can get off!"

Suddenly, Si Mo kicked Yan Zi Mo's round, perky buttocks, sending her flying out of the spatial rift.

"Ouch—! That really hurts!"

Yan Ziming clutched his buttocks as he landed on the ground.

Si Mo's strength wasn't some of those "little punches to your chest" nonsense circulating online; it was the power of a dragon! Yan Zi Mo even wondered if he had suffered internal injuries from being kicked.

"Stop talking so much nonsense. Let me give you another piece of advice: just let her have her way with everything. Don't resist. Once she's vented, she'll naturally come back."

Si Mo gently uttered a sentence, the crack closed, and she was never found again.

"What the hell... Does 'she lets you have your way in everything' mean you mean Qianxue?"

After a brief complaint, Yan Ziming gazed at the city that had been abandoned for several months, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

In just a few months, the Jiangning Military Administrative Region, which once ranked third among the thirteen military administrative regions in China, has undergone a dramatic transformation.

The buildings are relatively well-preserved, without being covered in moss or similar vegetation. The number of mutated species is attributed to the fact that the city walls are not as numerous as one might expect.

Although the city as a whole is not as severely affected as those cities that have been abandoned for years, signs of desolation are already beginning to emerge.

For some reason, looking at the desolate scene here, Yan Ziming seemed to understand why Ye Qianxue had chosen to keep it from her.

Her fists clenched so tightly they cracked, and even Yan Ziming couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.

This anger was directed at Ye Qianxue.

After a while, Yan Ziming arrived at the building that had been with her for many years.

Xiyuan Residential Area, Building 6, Unit 666.

This place records every little detail of her and Ye Qianxue's life over the years, from becoming sisters to the present day. Everything here is the most precious place in their hearts.

However, this place, which they once regarded as a sanctuary, is now filled with an ominous atmosphere.

After confirming the owner of the aura once again, Yan Ziming swallowed.

—Knock knock

She knocked on the door.

"Qianxue, are you there? I'm back."

........

There was no response, but there were some rustling sounds coming from inside, and the sounds were getting closer and closer... Yan Ziming had already opened his arms.

boom--

With a loud crash, the door shattered, and a black shadow rushed out, its immense force sending Yan Ziming flying against the wall with a dull thud.

"Well....."

The unexpected attack caught Yan Ziming off guard, and he was hit hard.

Even with her physical strength, she felt as if the impact had almost shattered her body. She let out several muffled groans.

Before she could react, the dark figure leaped away, its blood-red eyes fixed on her.

"Chiyuki, Chiyuki... even if you want to get revenge on your sister, you don't have to be this cruel..."

Yan Ziming rubbed her breasts. Just a moment ago, she even felt that her breasts had been flattened by Ye Qianxue.

Good heavens, if these two groups weren't here, would they still love themselves?

Yan Ziming opened his mind with strange ideas, his thoughts soaring to the heavens.

However, when she sensed the source of that ominous aura, Yan Ziming's mind returned to stillness. Looking at her younger sister in front of her, her heart was filled with sorrow.

The person in front of me seemed to have completely lost her mind. Her eyes were bloodshot and looked like they were about to bleed. Black scales covered her arms, and a long tail extended from behind her. Her former sweetness and cuteness were gone, and she exuded a violent aura.

It was like a... beast that only knew how to destroy.

"Qianxue." Yan Ziming's eyes were full of doting affection.

She couldn't show her sorrow outwardly, otherwise wouldn't it make her sister seem too pitiful?

The other party responded with action—she pounced on her.

boom--

Yan Ziming was pressed against the wall again, his whole body embedded in it, forming a human shape.

This time she didn't make a sound, but opened her arms to Ye Qianxue to show that she had no ill intentions.

She was pressed against the wall once again, and Ye Qianxue's sharp claws tore several marks on her clothes, revealing the girl's fair skin.

This time, she also understood what Ye Qianxue felt back then. This feeling could truly be described as heart-wrenching and excruciatingly painful.

So this is how painful it is to be treated like this by someone you cherish.

"Qianxue..." Yan Ziming called softly, and the other person seemed to respond, staring at her blankly with a look of struggle in their eyes.

“Ji...”

She tried to say something, but could only utter indistinct syllables.

But it was this simple syllable that moved Yan Ziming for the first time.

"Yes, sister is here." The gentlest of calls brought a single tear to Ye Qianxue's eye.

However, Yan Ziming was still held down by her tightly.

This time, Ye Qianxue pinned Yan Zimo against the wall and wouldn't let go, as if she had smelled a pleasant scent and sniffed at her.

Then, he ripped off the remaining clothes on her upper body.

A body that could bewitch all beings was thus exposed to the air.

As the instigator, Ye Qianxue was like a lion that had found its prey. The violent light in her eyes reached its peak, and she bit down hard on Yan Ziming's shoulder!

Nourishes—

Tiny drops of blood spurted out.

"Hiss—" Yan Ziming gasped.

"I'm so sorry... I'm so sorry..."

Hearing Yan Ziming's cry of pain, Ye Qianxue's tears welled up even more. At this moment, her rationality was suppressed by her physical instincts, and even this last shred of rationality could collapse at any moment.

"Don't say sorry, just vent your anger on me... Don't hold back."

Yan Ziming suddenly hugged her tightly, holding her close no matter how much she struggled.

Then, he whispered three words in her ear: "I love you."

Ye Qianxue's eyes widened, and tears finally streamed down her face, and the tender actions continued.

Immediately, Yan Ziming felt a sharp pain in his lower body, as well as a swelling sensation he had never felt before. His vision went black, and then he knew nothing more.

On her deathbed, she was still cursing one person in her heart—

[Screw you, you idiot! You even planned this out?]