Zombie Apocalypse: Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person.

August 4, 2027, 7 PM.

Shenhe was still leaning against the headboard, checking messages on his phone. Although he had spent the afternoon adjusting, he wasn't tired at all; he recovered very quickly!

The phone was silent. Zhao Guodong and the others didn't send any messages, nor did Shen's mother. Even in the neighborhood's residents' group, very few people were sending messages. They all seemed to be playing dead, probably afraid of being targeted.

However, someone posted two photos in the group, showing a bunch of zombies he had killed downstairs in his apartment building.

A few people in the group chat started discussing how it was done, while Shenhe remained silent, lurking in the background.

"Mr. Shen...I'm going to die..."

"I'm not putting in the effort anymore... Waaah..."

Shenhe turned his attention away from his phone, looking at Li Yuetong with a mixture of amusement and smugness.

She lay on the bed, her hands supporting her head as she slept soundly. Her dark hair was damp with a thin layer of sweat and clung softly to her cheeks, her face still flushed slightly.

Her flawless white back shone with a delicate luster, her skin was smooth and tender, and there were still traces of sweat and gentle light marks on it.

Perhaps because of her plump figure, she felt a tightness in her chest, making it difficult to breathe. She slept very restlessly, her brows furrowed, still being teased by him in her dreams, soft pleas for mercy escaping her lips intermittently.

Shenhe shook his head and covered her with the blanket.

At first, she was very arrogant, showing off to Shenhe that she was a dance teacher, practiced yoga and fitness, and went for a morning run every day, and had excellent physical strength.

Indeed, Shenhe couldn't subdue her at first.

Because he discovered that Li Yuetong was also a virgin.

But Shenhe is a person with a system!

He rubbed his stomach and felt like he was starving. He had wanted to eat lunch, but...

I'm even hungrier now.

"Ouch..."

I got up to go to the kitchen, but my legs were still a little weak.

Quickly, hold onto the cabinet and walk.

Upon arriving in the kitchen, Shenhe lifted the lids of each pot to see what Li Yuetong had prepared.

The large steamer was filled with braised beef and chicken legs, the casserole was simmering with tender braised pork, and the steamer was filled with steamed buns, which were soft and fluffy, but they were still much smaller and smaller than her grandmother's.

He reheated the braised pork.

As the temperature in the pot slowly rose, the rich aroma of meat gradually spread, filling the entire house.

His stomach, as if in time, let out two soft "gurgles".

The braised pork was a bright red and glossy color, and the pieces of meat were stewed until tender but not falling apart. When he picked up a piece, it trembled slightly.

The first bite is of soft, chewy pork skin with a gelatinous texture that sticks to the lips. The fatty parts melt on the tongue with a single touch, leaving only a rich, savory flavor.

The lean meat is tender and flavorful, having absorbed the sauce perfectly. The combination of salty and sweet flavors is fresh and not dry. You don't even need to exert much effort to chew it; just one bite and your mouth is filled with the rich aroma of meat.

Shenhe exclaimed in amazement, "Wow, that's impressive cooking!"

He had made braised pork himself, but the lean meat was tough, the fat was greasy, and the pork skin was fishy; one bite made him dizzy.

That silly boy Li Wei really helped him find a treasure!

"Mr. Shen...where are you?" Li Yuetong's soft, sweet voice came through the phone.

Shenhe, who was serving rice, shook his head when he heard Li Yuetong's clingy voice. He had to teach her a lesson. This was the apocalypse, and she couldn't act like a little girl. But today, considering that she had just completed her coming-of-age ceremony, he would let her be happy for a while.

In the bedroom, Li Yuetong opened her eyes when Shenhe got up. She was in really good physical condition; she was used to dancing for hours at a time.

Shenhe walked in carrying two bowls of rice and a fragrant plate of braised pork.

Li Yuetong spotted him at a glance, her eyes instantly brightening like falling starlight, and she smiled radiantly.

She immediately opened her arms to him, pouted slightly, and said softly, "Mr. Shen, I want a hug!"

Shenhe put down his bowl and looked at the disheveled beauty lying on the bed, reaching out for a hug. It was really hard not to pamper her.

He walked over and bent down, pulling her soft, fragrant body into his arms with his left hand, before he could even speak.

Li Yuetong tilted her pretty face up and leaned in to give him a soft, sweet kiss.

After giving him a kiss, Li Yuetong pulled back, because she could already sense the change in Mr. Shen.

Shenhe suppressed the pounding in his heart, "Go wash up before eating, you're all sweaty and sticky."

Li Yuetong, however, refused and muttered softly:

"It's all Mr. Shen's fault..."

Shenhe glared at her slightly, "Dare to talk back?"

"whee…"

Li Yuetong, her eyes filled with timidity, shyly got out of bed in front of Shenhe. Her delicate toes lightly touched the ground, her long legs stretched out gracefully. She calmly picked up her clothes from the ground, hugged them to her chest, and then slowly walked towards the bathroom, supporting herself against the wall.

Her figure was graceful, her gait languid, and every step she took could destroy the will of others. Shenhe watched her snow-white and shapely back until the figure disappeared behind the door.

If it weren't for the fact that this was her first time injured and she was too weak to fight, he definitely wouldn't have gotten out of bed today.

Shenhe's gaze fell on the floor where Li Yuetong had just walked, where something had unknowingly fallen.

He silently asked the system in his mind.

"Are you sure you won't get pregnant?"

[Confirmed, host reproductive ability has been disabled.]

However, this does not affect normal intimate behavior.

[If the host wants a child, I can activate this function at any time; it has no side effects.]

Wow, this system is amazing, it's really over the top!

It's the apocalypse, getting pregnant is inconvenient.

But this way he can turn it off at any time, and he can do whatever he wants.

The sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom.

Shenhe walked in without making a sound. He felt sticky and needed to rinse off.

"Mr. Shen... ah... how did you get in!"

A soft gasp came from inside, followed by several low sobs of grievance and the sound of gentle patting.

Shenhe's voice was hoarse, "I'll be there soon..."

It was already eight o'clock at night when they finished eating. Li Yuetong finally managed to get dressed, then curled up on the sofa with her knees drawn up to her chest, feeling so sore and weak that she didn't want to move at all.

As night deepened, she grew increasingly uneasy.

Go home, she really couldn't face Li Wei again. Although she was forced to start the first time, everything that followed was of her own free will.

But if she didn't go back, she would always feel uneasy. After all, she was someone else's lawfully wedded wife, even though that thought was gradually fading from her heart.

She asked Shenhe softly, who was peeking out through the curtains, "Mr. Shen...should I...should I go home?"

The Shen River was calm and still.

"Go back first today, and don't let him touch your body, or I'll kill you both."

After learning that she was Chu Jie, he considered not letting her go back, but he had a secret and it was not convenient for him to keep her for the time being. He believed that she would know what to do.

Li Yuetong stared at his tall, straight back, her face paling, and she couldn't help but mutter softly.

"That heartless bastard... He only cared about himself, made a fuss all day, and now that it's all over, he just coldly sends me away, and even scared me..."

After muttering to herself, she breathed a sigh of relief. If Mr. Shen insisted on keeping her, she would stay, since she always couldn't help but obey him.

If you choose to stay, you'll inevitably struggle to overcome the mental hurdle.

She needs to go back and think about how to handle it.