Extreme Cold Apocalypse: My Shelter is Full of Beautiful Women

But what is this sequence?

Qi Rushuang was puzzled; she only felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, and she was even sweating.

Almost without hesitation, she took off the clothes that were wrapped around her delicate body, one by one.

Until only that silk nightgown was left.

Soaked in sweat, the already transparent nightgown became almost completely transparent, revealing even the most intimate curves.

"Stain stain stain"

Ye Yan looked down at the beautiful scene before him.

There was not a trace of mockery in his eyes.

To be honest, he found it hard to imagine that his teacher, dressed in such thin clothes, could survive for so long in that extreme cold.

Even in such a disheveled state, Teacher Qi Rushuang's natural talent is still astonishing.

The silk nightgown was soaked through, clinging tightly to her body and outlining her breathtaking curves.

Judging by appearance, she was at least a D cup, her full curves barely concealed beneath the soaked fabric, rising and falling with her rapid breathing, as if trying to break free of her restraints and leap out.

Her waist was incredibly slender; the proportions were simply a sign of the Creator's favoritism.

They would be a good "employee".

Ye Yan only knew that she had a good figure before, but he didn't expect her to be so well-endowed. He had only heard his roommates discuss her before and imagined it in private.

I hadn't taken it seriously before.

After all, teachers of that caliber are beyond his reach.

But now she stands before him, letting him look her over.

This feeling is absolutely amazing.

It was worth it for him to specially increase the temperature of the "sacred flame" so that the teacher would voluntarily take off his thick, useless clothes.

It can also prevent teachers from hiding anything bad under their clothes.

It really kills two birds with one stone.

"Have a drink."

Ye Yan handed the remaining tea to her.

"This...this is hot water?"

Qi Rushuang was stunned for a moment, then trembled as she reached out and held the cup in her hands, feeling the temperature emanating from it.

Even though it had only been a month since she last drank hot water, it felt like a year had passed. Ignoring the heat, she tilted her head back and gulped it down in one go.

As the warm liquid flowed down her stomach, she let out a satisfied whimper, and a trace of color finally returned to her pale face.

"Thank you, Ye Yan."

She looked up at me with a complicated expression.

In the past, she looked down on me, was arrogant, and even ignored me.

Now, it's about looking up to someone, about fawning over them.

This contrast is fucking awesome!

Suddenly, he began to understand the protagonists of those apocalyptic novels.

"No need to thank me, no, you don't need to thank me, this is a transaction."

Ye Yan pulled up a chair and sat down in front of her, crossing his legs and letting his gaze roam freely over her body.

"Teacher, you should know what I'm talking about, right?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Rushuang stiffened.

Although she doesn't have a boyfriend, is still a virgin, and is a conservative.

But that doesn't mean she doesn't understand the implications of that tone.

She still reads those kinds of doujinshi in private.

but.

He was his student.

She is a teacher.

"I can help you with the work."

Qi Rushuang lowered her head, her voice carrying a final hint of stubbornness.

"I can cook and I can clean."

But it's clear that she has no room for negotiation in her current situation.

"Cooking? Cleaning?"

Ye Yan smiled, leaned forward, pinched Qi Rushuang's chin, and forced her to look up at him.

"Teacher Qi, do you think I need a nanny for this small room?"

It must be said that Teacher Qi's skin is indeed very delicate.

Although it was cool to the touch, it felt wonderful, like touching a piece of fine mutton fat jade.

"Then, then..."

As her body temperature gradually rose, a faint blush began to spread across Qi Rushuang's cheeks, reaching all the way to her ears.

"Then, what do you want?"

Her voice trembled slightly, her eyes flickered, and she dared not look Ye Yan in the eye.

"What do you want to do?"

Ye Yan didn't speak, but his gaze slowly moved down to her heaving chest, and then back to her face.

The meaning couldn't be clearer.

Qi Rushuang's body trembled violently, and her eyes instantly reddened.

Shame, humiliation, fear—a mix of emotions swirled in her eyes.

She was a proud woman. In the past, even if those rich second-generation or even rich first-generation people tried to take advantage of her, she would not be polite to them and could crush those who coveted her with a single kick.

She has the confidence to back it up.

But now, she has lost her confidence.

About a minute later, or maybe longer.

She closed her eyes, two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks, and then her hand trembled as she reached for the neckline of her pajamas.

"No need to take it off."

Ye Yan suddenly spoke, releasing his grip on her chin.

Qi Rushuang looked up in surprise, her movements frozen in mid-air, staring at Ye Yan in bewilderment.

"Go take a shower."

Ye Yan pointed in the direction of the bathroom.

"Wash yourself clean. I'm a clean freak."

"bath?"

Upon hearing Ye Yan's words, Qi Rushuang realized the meaning behind them.

He didn't let her go, but he just used a "cleaner" method.

just.

"Can I take a shower here?"

When Qi Rushuang turned around, she looked shocked and her tone was full of disbelief.

Keep in mind that it was minus fifty degrees Celsius outside, and both the tap water and electricity were cut off. Even getting a hot meal was a luxury. How could you possibly take a shower?

Or a hot shower?

"Otherwise what?"

Ye Yan rolled her eyes at Qi Rushuang, pinched her nose, and looked somewhat disgusted.

"Can you bring yourself to eat dirty food?"

Upon hearing his words, Qi Rushuang blushed and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Is it describing oneself as food, or is it that one is actually being disliked?

just.

She sniffed herself, wondering if she really smelled bad.

But her longing for a hot shower made her subconsciously nod in agreement.

"it is good"

No woman likes to be dirty; loving beauty is human nature, and she is no exception.

Qi Rushuang tried to stand up, supporting herself on the ground.

But his legs were already numb from the cold, and he collapsed as soon as he got up.

"what!"

With a loud thud, he fell to the ground.

"Why"

Seeing this, Ye Yan sighed, reached out and put his arm around her waist, and picked her up.

light.

It's really light.

And it's soft.

Her body pressed against my chest, and a scent mixed with cool air and a delicate fragrance wafted over me.

To be honest, Ye Yan was quite surprised by this; she hadn't showered for so many days, yet she didn't smell bad.

Is it because of the weather?

He carried her into the bathroom, put her in the bathtub, and turned on the hot water.

As for where the water comes from?

There's plenty of hot water outside, so heating it is no big deal for Ye Yan.

Water gushed into the bathtub, and steam rose up.

Qi Rushuang curled up in the corner of the bathtub, her hands covering her chest, like a frightened quail.

But he soon became engrossed in the hot water.

"It really is hot water?" Qi Rushuang held the steaming water in her hands, her eyes filled with joy.

"Wash it clean, especially..."

Ye Yan tossed down a towel, his gaze sweeping between her long legs, a playful smile playing on his lips.

"You know that."

The moment the door closed, Ye Yan heard suppressed sobs coming from inside.

To be honest, Ye Yan's actions towards Qi Rushuang were not simply revenge.

Men, when faced with such aloof and icy beauties, always have a conquering desire to pull her down from her pedestal and see her writhing and submitting to their pleasure.

Ye Yan was no exception.

This is especially true when the other party is a teacher.

Moreover, in this apocalyptic world where every day is uncertain, having a stunningly beautiful woman to warm your bed is a luxury in itself.

But that's not the most important thing. The most important thing is...

Congratulations, your faction now has 2 members!

[The Sacred Flame Sanctuary is open, the divine fire is lit, and the path to godhood is unlocked.]

[Congratulations! You have unlocked the Tier 1 blueprints for Fireweapons: Fire Axe, Bow and Arrow, Fire Blade, Fire Sword, Fire Arrow...]

That's right, this is Ye Yan's sequence.

However, it seems to have unilaterally included the teacher in its camp, which has slightly altered the sequence.