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

However, I have absolutely no memory of it.

In her memory, she only remembered that she seemed to have blacked out. Last night, Mu Mu had been relentlessly ordering high-proof liquor to force-feed her. Goodness, Yan Ziming had drunk 96° vodka before, but the few bottles Mu Mu brought out were several times more potent than vodka!

Was that really alcohol, and not some kind of chemical reagent?

I reckon an average person would die from a perforated stomach if they drank just one sip, right?

Anyway, Yan Ziming remembered that when she drank it, she felt like her whole body was burning, and then she couldn't remember anything else.

In short, without using any special abilities, Yan Ziming's brain went completely blank after drinking those bottles of computer parts, and he was then 'picked up' by Mu Mu, that old lecher, and enjoyed himself for a whole night.

"Tsk tsk, just how crazy was I last night?"

Rubbing his still slightly sore lower back, Yan Ziming felt ashamed of his own weakness.

Based on her extensive personal experience, this soreness would only occur after at least a hundred times.

Does Mu Mu really not treat her like a human being?

Looking at Mu Mu's peaceful sleeping face, Yan Ziming resisted the urge to slap her awake and muttered under his breath, "Pervert!"

I'm never drinking with this guy again. And if I do drink, it can't be anything too strong.

It's too embarrassing for a master of the Void Realm to be picked up by someone while drunk.

Yan Ziming got up gently and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When she came out, Mu Mu was already sitting on the bed wearing a loose bathrobe, watching some interesting video on his phone with great interest.

Seeing Yan Ziming come out, Mu Mu boasted about her victory like a triumphant woman: "Aww~ Little Momo screamed so loudly last night~"

"Hey."

Yan Ziming only needed to glance at her to know what she was looking at; she was already used to this kind of behavior.

Mu Mu has this peculiar fetish for secretly filming every time he's with her.

After this happened several times, Yan Ziming tacitly approved of her behavior.

"Be careful not to let this get out."

Yan Ziming tossed the bath towel he had just used to wipe his body onto Mu Mu's head and began to put on his clothes and stockings.

Mu Mu pulled off the bath towel and got up to wash up.

"Don't worry, I'll delete it after I read it. Where are you going?"

"Of course we went back. If we didn't go back for one night, Qianxue and the others must be unhappy."

Hearing this, Mu Mu smiled with pleasure and said something that made Yan Ziming want to bang his head against the wall: "Who gave you the illusion that you only stayed here for one night?"

"..."

The room fell silent for a moment.

"What's today's date?"

"number 19."

"That means the day after tomorrow!" Yan Ziming roared. Today was the day he was supposed to meet up with Wen Xintong!

Although she wanted Ye Qianxue to accompany Wen Xintong, she hadn't even had a chance to inform her sister before Mu Mu got her drunk like this.

However, I was so drunk that I was unconscious for a whole day and night. Mu Mu must have given me something else in between...

Oh, so lo si.

It seems I need to be more vigilant in the future.

"You knew perfectly well that I still had a mission!"

Yan Ziming glared at Mu Mu reproachfully. It wouldn't be honorable to have the mission delayed because of something like this.

"Don't worry." Mu Mu gave her an OK sign. "I've already sent my good disciple in your place, so there were no surprises."

"That's good..."

Now that everything is resolved, are you still planning to go out?

Mu Mu asked seductively, seemingly wanting to linger with her a little longer, when Yan Ziming threw the change of clothes directly at her face.

"Don't even think about it!"

Slammed the door and walked out.

"Tch, she's clearly my fiancée now, so you can completely throw away your sense of shame, okay?"

Mu Mu sighed regretfully, but then, smelling Xiao Mo Mo's fragrance emanating from the clothes, she suddenly started panting like a lovesick woman...

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"If Qianxue and Wen Xintong are on a mission, it means you're free all day..."

When Yan Ziming returned home, he found that Xian'er was not there either. Only Xiao Ze and Mo Xin were at home, and the house suddenly felt much emptier.

"Zi Mo".

The little girl-like Mo Xin naturally climbed onto Yan Ziming's shoulder. Feeling that familiar presence so close to her after so long, Mo Xin's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You're already at the ninth level, how can you still be like this?"

Yan Ziming affectionately straightened her posture. She felt that the current Mo Xin was more intimate, and they had returned to the relationship that should have been at the beginning.

It's like an older sister doting on her younger sister—simple yet heartwarming.

"Well, we're just killing time anyway, how about you team up and fight me?"

"Tch—fighting with Zimo is just asking for humiliation, isn't it?" Mo Xin said resentfully.

She was almost completely restrained by Yan Ziming, and even when she joined forces with Xiao Ze, the result was roughly the same.

"Never mind then, Ozawa..."

"Bye-Bye--"

Xiao Ze leaped out of the window in a flash and disappeared. It seems she didn't want to fight Yan Ziming either.

"Alas, I am alone in my quest for victory!"

Yan Ziming helplessly spread his hands, and for a moment he felt how lonely it was to be invincible in the world.

Of course, this is just an illusion; it's just something I said.

However, someone overheard her words.

"You really dare to say something like that."

A person who hadn't appeared for a while suddenly appeared at the window. Her petite figure and blood-red eyes were so deep they sent chills down one's spine, but this did not sway Yan Zimo.

Yan Ziming didn't give her a friendly look. "Where have you been all this time?"

Si Mo tilted her head. "Ah... how should I put it, a world tour?"

"Where's the promised protector of the flower?"

"Protect the flower? Protect my ass! Didn't you say you were unbeatable? You need us to protect you?"

"Hmph! Whatever! I've been itching to practice lately, you can practice with me."

"You?" Si Mo glanced at her sideways. "It wouldn't be good if I hurt you, so let's refuse."

40. A sadistic loli character's antics

How dare you say such a thing!

Yan Ziming repeated what Si Mo had told him: no matter what, she was still a Void Spirit Realm cultivator!

With this level of strength, she's already at the very top level; she'd even dare to risk everything on the Black Calamity.

"We dare to speak our minds, is there a problem?"

Si Mo stood with her hands on her hips, a confident yet mocking smile on her lips. Her scarlet eyes stared directly at Yan Zi Mo with a gaze several times more direct than before, and the oppressive aura emanating from her body was overwhelming.

Yan Ziming faced this oppression head-on, and you could see that her clothes were being blown by the wind and clung tightly to her body.

Mo Xin, standing above her, unleashed her sharp, blade-like aura, working in conjunction with Yan Ziming to cleave the raging waves.

"You refuse to fight me, yet you're provoking me. What are you trying to do?"

Yan Ziming narrowed his eyes, trying to figure out Si Mo's intentions.

Surely this guy didn't do something stupid? That's impossible.

Also, this is my house! If you tear my house down, see how Xian'er deals with you!

"It's nothing, I just wanted to test whether you've reached that threshold."

Si Mo walked up to Yan Zi Mo with an arrogant gait, circled around her a few times, and Yan Zi Mo calmly grabbed her collar, lifting the little monster to his height, and asked, "What happens after the test?"

"When we came back, we found quite a few bugs outside..."

Si Mo answered irrelevantly, and took the initiative to pounce on him, burying her head in the pile of towering peaks, panting heavily inside. This lewd behavior immediately made Yan Zi Mo blush.

This quirky little girl seems to be craving maternal instincts lately, and the things she's doing have left Yan Ziming completely baffled.

Or is it because she hasn't had sex in so long that her libido is now skyrocketing and she wants to use her to satisfy her cravings?

If that's the case, then Yan Ziming will only laugh and mock her. She's not the same as before. She can't beat a mere silkworm, but she can still dodge it.