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

"Yes, the specific way to play is for two people to bite both ends of this 'stick' and slowly eat it. Whoever lets go first loses. They can't close their eyes, and they can't break it halfway through. The one who breaks it will be punished."

A strange light flashed in Liu Mengxian's eyes. She thought to herself, "Isn't this... the perfect way to test one's mental strength?"

It's true that this is her first thought; she thought of this the moment before.

"Then let's begin."

"Ah, this..." Yan Ziming was stunned.

I thought that after I explained how to play the Pocky game to Xian'er, she would give up. But she seems to have become even more enthusiastic.

This is truly the end for her; she has no choice but to accept her fate.

[Wait a minute! What kind of reaction is this? I should be happy! Am I some kind of innocent virgin who'd be afraid of something like this?]

[I should be the dominant one! The emperor dominant one! A mere fairy, I'll pin you against the wall in a heartbeat—!!!]

Yan Ziming's tightly closed eyes snapped open. Before her was Xian'er, who had placed her cherry-like lips on the Pocky stick she held in her hand. Like a blue peony leaping from the water, she was blooming openly, her petals radiant, onto Yan Ziming's face...

Ah, this...so white...so white! The guy on the other side seems to be an even more formidable, true emperor-like attacker than me...

Was it really not her who pinned me against the wall...?

The decision was made just as it was about to be made, but it was shattered before it could even be made.

Damn it, she's already a seductive enchantress, and now she's wearing a cheongsam! Is she trying to drag me into the abyss?!

When a witch starts flirting, it's truly deadly!

As Yan Ziming thought this, she suddenly shook Pocky's hand a few times. When she came to her senses, she realized that Liu Mengxian's eyes were urging her to start quickly.

With no other option, Yan Ziming resigned himself to his fate and bit the other end, not daring to open his eyes to look at Liu Mengxian for a moment.

The two were very close, the entire length of the Pocky stick was only fifteen centimeters, which was close enough that they could feel each other's breathing.

This child... clearly has a very poor mental resilience.

Liu Mengxian sighed helplessly, raised her hands, and wrapped them around Yan Ziming's slender waist, pulling him close to her.

[Huh?!]

Startled by Liu Mengxian's sudden action, Yan Ziming instantly stretched his remaining left hand to its limit and instinctively opened his eyes, but this played right into Liu Mengxian's hands—

But then the witch announced the start of the game with her actions, carefully biting the Pocky in her mouth from the other end, making a cute sound like a squirrel nibbling.

Once the game begins, you cannot close your eyes; violating this rule will result in punishment—that's the rule.

Accumulating a second punishment before the first one has even ended is suicidal.

Yan Ziming mustered all his courage to keep his eyes open, and, not to be outdone, raised his hand and placed it on Liu Mengxian's waist, and the two of their delicate bodies pressed together seamlessly.

Click.

Damn! I accidentally bit too big!

Now, the distance between him and Xian'er has been shortened considerably!

Time passed slowly, and the Pocky, which was originally 15 centimeters long, was now only 5 centimeters long, and they were about to kiss.

Gazing into Liu Mengxian's ethereal eyes and those tender, alluring lips, it felt as if the ever-shortening Pocky stick was a reflection of his own reason, slowly being devoured by it...

A youthful nervousness welled up in Yan Ziming's heart, making her heart pound wildly.

This was a feeling she had never experienced before, and she thought, this must be what love is all about.

The only time she felt her heart race during her interactions with Ye Qianxue and Mu Mu was in bed, and during their first meeting. However, that naivety had long since faded from her emotions as she was worn down by these two perverts, one big and one small.

What Liu Mengxian is giving her now is this kind of innocent, youthful attraction.

If it were Ye Qianxue or Mu Mu, those two perverts would probably have just kissed her without any shame, right? They wouldn't have had any experience at all.

[Four centimeters left... three...er, two...one!!!]

Liu Mengxian didn't react at all, but Yan Ziming was trembling violently, his eyes darting around, almost completely confused.

And as fate would have it, Liu Mengxian delivered a fatal blow at this crucial moment—

She raised her head slightly, her right hand moving slowly and gracefully from top to bottom, brushing a strand of dark hair that had fallen across her chest behind her ear. Her breath was as fragrant as musk, and her eyes held an ethereal quality that could never be fully understood, so alluring.

In this way, with one hand resting on Yan Ziming's waist and the other stroking his hair, one remained calm and still while the other was lost in passion, creating a rather beautiful scene.

Yan Ziming was so distracted by what she was seeing that her already slow biting motion inadvertently widened, and she took too big a step forward. When she finally closed her mouth, she bit down on the two soft, tender flesh...

On the bedside table, the blankets, the floor, the room, even the air—the whole world… Orange bubbles rose from the floor, popping with a 'pop' upon hitting the wall, blooming into sweet and beautiful lilies…

44. Fragmentation Retrospection

Yan Ziming felt as if he had bitten into two soft, tender pieces of flesh, and the string in his mind snapped instantly.

And so, my memory was shattered.

......

"Emmm...where am I?" Yan Ziming woke up groggily.

Through the blurry vision, I saw Liu Mengxian's face so close to mine, her breath as sweet as orchids and musk, her phoenix eyes seeming to radiate a captivating charm.

Ah... a Pocky game... and this has only just begun...

But why does it feel like I just went through it all again? It's like time travel went back to a period of time before the events occurred.

Why is Xian'er's face a little red? So cute! I really want to take a bite out of it!

She also discovered that she and Liu Mengxian were each holding the other's waist, their hot bodies pressed together seamlessly, very intimately, like... like a couple in love, the prelude to a kiss.

Thinking of this, Yan Ziming's body trembled again. Seeing this, Liu Mengxian, her pink lips still moist with a foreign object, mumbled something.

"Mo'er, don't be nervous, take it one step at a time."

"Woo..."

Yan Ziming could only let out ambiguous whimpers, afraid that her relaxation would break the Pocky stick in her mouth.

However, this still cannot avoid the inevitable situation that will eventually arise – the distance is less than five centimeters.

There's a bug in the Pocky game: if neither of you budges, the only consequence is that you end up kissing.

Is Xian'er really going to kiss me? What will happen to me...?

Yan Ziming's vision became increasingly chaotic, turning into circles of mosquito coil-like eyes. The air was unusually hot and dry, and she could even feel the natural warmth emanating from Xian'er's lips.

All of this was completely boiling over her reason.

Finally, when they were less than a centimeter apart, they both stopped in perfect unison. Liu Mengxian was still looking at her with her captivating, calm gaze.

"Mo'er, can you continue?"

"I feel... I'm not doing well..." Yan Ziming's body went limp, and if Liu Mengxian hadn't been holding her, she probably would have fallen to the ground.

Such a close conversation, isn't it just like the sweet nothings whispered between lovers before a passionate kiss?

Once the words are spoken, they will abandon all other thoughts and devote themselves entirely to a passionate kiss that can ignite both of them.

"Have you achieved any results from the training?" Liu Mengxian asked again.

If Yan Ziming were still lucid, he would have noticed the irresistible teasing in Liu Mengxian's eyes. Even knowing that she was mocking him, he couldn't help but succumb to it.

"Training, exercise?" Yan Ziming asked, his mind in a daze.

Liu Mengxian calmed herself down, lowered her head, and said as if she had some thoughts in mind, "Fine, I want to experience it again."

"Eh?"

"Aww—"

Liu Mengxian gently pulled on Yan Ziming's waist with her hand, while simultaneously opening her lips that were biting the Pocky, and leaping forward to take the pair of tender and tempting lips in her mouth.

Inside this connected, warm, and moist 'channel,' Pocky was churned and melted by two nimble 'little snakes,' and then flowed into his stomach along with the fragrant saliva...

“Huh?!!!”

Yan Ziming froze as if he had been electrocuted, turning into a puppet with no ability to move, completely at the mercy of the person in his arms.

Honey, they're kissing!?

At that moment, her memory went blank again, her vision went black, and she lost consciousness.

"Did she faint again?"

Liu Mengxian had been paying close attention to Yan Ziming's condition. Seeing that she was truly beyond being toyed with, she released her, and their lips, which had been pressed together, parted at that moment.

Her fragrant tongue swept nimbly across her lips, leaving a captivating sheen. Liu Mengxian's pretty face flushed, as if she lingered there, reluctant to leave.

"No wonder they do it so often, it really is addictive, but you still have to be careful."

After muttering something to herself, Liu Mengxian looked at Yan Ziming again, a slight smile blooming in her dark eyes, "I can't let you know."

Liu Mengxian never let go of Yan Ziming's waist. She swiftly grabbed another Pocky stick, put it in her mouth, and placed the other end in Yan Ziming's mouth. After a flash of blue light, Yan Ziming woke up.

When Yan Ziming woke up, she was greeted by this familiar scene. She couldn't help but wonder if she had experienced this scene several times before, but she couldn't remember it.

Perhaps it was her previous two experiences that gave her a kind of 'mysterious calmness'.

Although she was still quite inexperienced, her reaction was much better than the previous two times; at least her mind was no longer a complete mess.

Soon, they faced the situation of having to kiss again.