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

Meanwhile, Mo Xin, sitting on Yan Ziming's shoulders, stared at Si Mo with eyes full of hatred, her gaze clearly conveying the five words 'envy, jealousy, and hatred'.

"Hiss—Pfft~~"

Si Mo suddenly took a deep breath and then exhaled. Yan Zi Mo blushed and threw her more than ten meters away. She landed on the wall with a "thud" as she fell in a 1080° free-rotation posture and slowly slid down.

This comical scene was a huge offense to Simo, but she didn't seem angry at all. Let's just take it as her daily performance art!

After sliding to the ground like a piece of cloth, Si Mo stood up again at an incredible speed, and as Yan Zi Mo expected, there wasn't even a red mark on her face.

"What exactly do you want to say!" Yan Ziming said irritably, putting her hands on her hips. She didn't want her day to be wasted like this.

"That's really too much... I was just trying to give you a little surprise."

Si Mo pretended to be in pain, covering her nose and putting on a pitiful expression, but Yan Zi Mo wasn't buying it and just looked at her coldly.

However, her composure shattered in the next instant.

Si Mo smiled wickedly, "Those insects seem to have a leader, don't they?"

"!!!" Yan Ziming's pupils shrank instantly, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

"Did you see it?"

"Well, who knows?"

Si Mo then put on an extremely irritating smile, which whetted Yan Zi Mo's appetite. The way she looked made Yan Zi Mo want to roll her into a ball and kick her around on the soccer field a hundred or eighty times.

If it were anyone else, Yan Ziming would definitely have subjected them to severe torture. But now that Liu Mengxian isn't home, it's just him and Moxin. Forget about subduing Si Mo and using torture, he might even be tortured in return. Speaking of which, this guy only dares to show off when Xian'er isn't around, right?

Thinking of this, Yan Ziming regretted throwing the silk powder against the wall.

We should have shoved her into the toilet!

"Mo Xin, you can go out now." Yan Ziming patted Mo Xin's head.

"Huh? You're kidding me!" Mo Xin was stunned for a moment, then decisively refused.

Is there anything I need to hide from her?

"Sweetie~ Go outside, we need to talk about something."

Yan Ziming begged and pleaded before he finally managed to get Mo Xin out of the room. In reality, he wanted her to go find Liu Mengxian and come back together to tie up this presumptuous little girl and torture her for a confession!

Watching Mo Xin's receding figure, Yan Ziming looked back at Si Mo, who was already lying on the sofa.

"what do you want?"

"Hmph~~ What do you want~~" Si Mo looked completely uninterested, like a burnt-out salted fish, making one wonder if this guy really is a dragon.

Suddenly, she became interested and pointed at Yan Ziming, saying, "Your body, then!"

Nima!

She knew it would be a similar answer, even more blatant than Yan Ziming had expected. Luckily, she had the foresight to send Mo Xin away!

However, Yan Ziming also had her own methods. She still remembered that Si Mo had a fatal weakness that she held in her hands.

"Oh dear... I don't know why, but my back has been hurting lately... Should I have it cut open and taken a look?"

"Tch, don't give me that, we're not falling for that anymore."

Yan Ziming was shocked when his trick that had always worked on Si Mo suddenly stopped working!

She feigned composure and said, "Do you think I wouldn't dare?"

"Hmph, we heard our darling daughter say she'd already picked out a name for the baby, and which school he'd attend... that expression, that sincerity... can you really bear to take away her hopes for the future?"

Si Mo seized Yan Zi Mo's weakness, and this duel between masters was nearing its end.

As expected, upon hearing these words, Yan Ziming momentarily showed an expression of extreme struggle, which quickly disappeared, but Si Mo saw it all.

Yan Ziming clenched his fists, his eyes darted to the left, his body trembled, and he asked with a face full of humiliation, "What do you want me to do for you to tell me?"

"Oh my god—that expression...sparashi!"

Simo's eyes lit up.

She thoroughly enjoyed seeing the other party humiliated by accepting her unequal treaty, displaying such an unwilling expression yet forced to do things against their will—it was so delightful!

Ten minutes later in a private room

Si Mo smiled wickedly, approached Yan Ziming, and threatened, "Hurry up, or they'll come looking for you. You don't want anyone to see you like this, do you?"

"Waaah...no...I'll do anything...you absolutely can't tell them..."

"Then hurry up and open your mouth, ah—"

"what......"

Yan Ziming instantly revealed an expression of extreme humiliation, opened his mouth and swallowed the hot object in one gulp. Si Mo then mischievously pulled it in and out, further provoking Yan Ziming's bottom line.

Sisi's expression grew even more excited, "Okay, now take a gentle bite... Here comes the full, hot juice!"

"Well...well..."

puff-

Hot juice erupted in her mouth, instantly filling Yan Ziming's oral cavity, and Si Mo forcibly closed her mouth.

"Swallow."

"Mmm... glug..."

"Mmm~ Mmm~ You're great! There's more to come, you have to eat it all!"

Xiao Ze, who had followed Yan Zimo to this place by the window, found the scene utterly unbearable to look at, feeling numb and speechless.

Hey! It's just a juicy grilled sausage, are you guys filming here?

41. You're next.

They were currently inside a barbecue restaurant in Sheng'an City, a place that was incredibly popular, with its juicy grilled sausage attracting countless customers. Among them were Yan Ziming and Si Mo.

As for why Sisimo specifically requested grilled sausages...

It's impossible to force Yan Ziming to do that kind of thing with her. She'd probably tear her apart if Liu Mengxian found out. What Si Mo is doing is destroying Yan Ziming's spirit.

The greatest interest in this behavior lies in forcing the other person to do something they don't want to do and carefully observing their humiliated gaze and expression.

They forced Yan Ziming to eat a full thirty skewers of juicy grilled sausages, and countless drops of juice went into her stomach and churned inside.

Si Mo mischievously rubbed her lower abdomen and said with a wicked smile, "How about it? Can't you live without this taste anymore?"

"Shut up, shut up..."

Yan Ziming pushed her away, his face flushed red. He felt ashamed and indignant. What should have been a normal thing was made into something like the apocalypse by Si Mo's words.

Thinking of this, tears welled up in her eyes and streamed down her face.

Yan Ziming had to admit that the sausages here were indeed delicious. With just a light bite, the savory secret sauce burst out, so delicious that Yan Ziming wanted to learn the recipe and make it for her sisters. Unfortunately, Si Mo spoiled the fun, preventing Yan Ziming from fully enjoying this sausage feast.

Tsk tsk tsk, I'll use this method to feed Chiyuki and the others after I learn it.

Yan Ziming was extremely cunning and wanted to repeat what Si Mo had done to her on Ye Qianxue and the others. Watching them want to eat but having to be fed by him in this way would be a very enjoyable experience!

Hehehe~~ Guhehehehehe!

"Hey, you're radiating an even more sinister aura than I am..."

Si Mo waved her hand in front of her. Yan Zi Mo in front of her was full of negative energy. Could it be that she had ruined him?

"Uh?"

Yan Ziming snapped out of his daze, grabbed Si Mo's hand, and used it to wipe the grease from her lips. He glared at her fiercely and said:

"I've already paid the price. If you make any more demands, I'll have the immortal scatter you!"

"You've forgotten the pain once the wound has healed... and you're getting arrogant again?"

Si Mo calmly tried to wipe her dirty hands on Yan Zi Mo's clothes, but Yan Zi Mo noticed in advance and dodged away, causing Si Mo to pout.

This guy is brewing dragon's breath in his mouth again, ready to smear it all over Yan Zimo's face at any moment.

In the end, the dragon's breath was not exhaled. Si Mo briefly explained the situation: "About half a month ago, we saw a rather interesting fellow at your neighbor's house to the north. He reminded us a bit of the bug we just saw."

"...No more?"

"Gone."

Ku—!!!

You bastard! I've been humiliated eating sausages with you here, and this is how you repay me?

Yan Ziming, his face grim, pressed on, "Isn't there anything else? Like appearance, strength level, etc...?"

"Oh, its appearance is a bit like a cockroach. As for its strength... it's about the Sequence level, but not quite there yet."

"Hmm... Is there really no more information about the Gu King?"

"Ugh—you're so annoying! Why do we care so much about a dead bug?"

Si Mo impatiently shook off Yan Zi Mo's hand. In its eyes, the so-called Gu King was just an insect that could be crushed, and there was no need to pay it any more attention.

"That's not right. If that's the case, why did you say you wanted to test my skill level in the first place?"

Yan Ziming shook Si Mo frantically, tossing her petite body around like a rag, making it look like he was afraid of breaking her.