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

August 5, 2027, the second day of the apocalypse.

Because he had cleared the zombies out of the building yesterday, and after spending time with Li Yuetong, Shenhe slept soundly.

The curtains were drawn, and the room was pitch black.

Shenhe sat in the darkness. As soon as he closed his eyes, yesterday's scenes flooded back uncontrollably. His panicked appearance and trembling breath were incredibly clear.

Once you've tasted the sweetness, you'll crave it; these are the things that come to mind whenever you're quiet.

I sat up from the sofa, peeked out through a corner of the curtains. The weather was still overcast, and I wondered when the sun would appear to dispel the darkness.

Perhaps because the time was short, every household still had some stock, and the neighborhood remained quiet, without any riots like in the novels. There was a male corpse downstairs, and several zombies were munching on it, eating their breakfast.

Upon entering the kitchen and opening the pot lid, I found that the chicken legs and beef that Li Yuetong had braised yesterday were already very flavorful.

Shenhe fished them out, glanced at the braising liquid, and simply put the pork knuckle, pig's trotters, and whole chicken he had found yesterday into it, turned on the fire, and continued braising.

Breakfast consisted of braised chicken legs and two bowls of rice. After taking a bite of the chicken leg, he found it to be fragrant and perfectly seasoned. Following Li Yuetong's figure, he was now captivated by her culinary skills as well.

After finishing my meal, I took the gun out again to familiarize myself with it. The ammo had been replenished at midnight, with fifty more rounds added. [111]

Having a gun like this makes me feel so safe.

Being a troll also suits his personality.

Li Yuetong arrived at nine o'clock in the morning.

She stood in front of Shenhe's house, the dim, warm light of the corridor lamp falling from above, enveloping her in a gentle and ambiguous glow.

She wore an off-white outfit, with a long, fitted strapless dress underneath and a thin knitted cardigan in the same color on top. The loose cardigan did not conceal her figure but instead created a strong contrast.

Her jet-black, wavy hair fell loosely over her shoulders, her neck was long and graceful, and her figure was gentle and charming.

Her graceful figure has soft and captivating curves, rising and falling gently with her breath, exuding a gentle charm that draws the eye.

A waist so slender it could be encircled by one hand, and a round, perky bottom.

Long, straight, beautiful legs.

She wore a pair of nude pointed-toe stilettos, the slight upward curve of which made her calves appear taut and supple, her ankles slender and delicate, and the white and smooth insteps so fair that you could even see the veins. Every inch of her exuded gentle sexiness.

This outfit, combining a pure and alluring yet mature style, amplifies her charm several times over. She's slim without being skinny, plump without being greasy, charming without being vulgar, and seductive without being provocative.

At this moment, she tilted her head slightly to look at him, her lips were bright red, and her eyes were alluring in a nonchalant way.

A wisp of fragrance wafted from her body, like the best love potion in the world.

If I hadn't known I'd received the zombie vaccine...

Shenhe must have thought he was infected, otherwise why would his body be like this...?

This little bitch, are you here to cook or what? Dressed up so beautifully, how are you going to do any work?

Li Yuetong noticed Shenhe's unusual behavior and couldn't help but smile smugly. A woman dresses up for the man she loves, and she had dressed up carefully that morning to make Mr. Shen like her even more. Before she came out, her outfit had made her husband's eyes widen and his heart race.

Of course, he wouldn't be allowed to see the process of changing clothes.

"Ugh... ugh..."

She achieved her goal. As soon as she entered the door, before she could even speak, Shenhe blocked her at the door and kissed her lips.

The warm touch made her weak all over, and she could no longer stand up. She could only wrap her arms tightly around his neck and lean softly against him.

Li Yuetong bit her lip, her face flushed, and with a hint of timidity, she gently pushed him away, "Mr. Shen, no... I haven't recovered yet, I can't take it."

Shenhe knew a little about her personality, and if he gave up at this point, she would most likely be disappointed.

She just likes this kind of bullying vibe.

Besides, is he the kind of person who gives up easily?

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More than an hour later.

Shenhe leaned back on the sofa contentedly. He wished he could have a cigarette right now, but unfortunately, he didn't.

Li Yuetong's interface also changed.

Martial Arts: Slightly Accomplished (1/40)

He admitted that he was born.

Favorability: 95→100

I didn't expect my favorability to increase so quickly. Zhang Ailing's words really do make sense!

Doorway.

Li Yuetong lay helplessly on her side on the cold floor by the door, half of her body leaning against the shoe cabinet.

Her disheveled skirt fell casually to her sides, her pale legs gently crossed, resting quietly on the cool ground.

Her original curly, wavy hair had somehow transformed into a playful, slightly messy double ponytail.

Five minutes later, she slowly regained her senses and gently opened her hazy eyes.

She raised her hand to gather her disheveled hair, gently wiped away the tear stains remaining on her cheeks, and leaned against the shoe cabinet, her body trembling as she barely managed to stand up.

My legs felt weak and unsteady several times as I got up, and I almost lost my balance. I could only grit my teeth and hold on to my feet, slowly making my way to the bathroom.

After a while, the sound of water came from the bathroom, and occasionally a few gasps of cold air could be heard.

Li Yuetong composed herself and walked out, reverting to the gentle demeanor she had when she first arrived.

He took a mop and went to the doorway to wipe the floor, and put the shoes that had been knocked off back in their place.

After tidying everything up, she walked shyly to the sofa, sat obediently next to him, and nestled softly in his arms like a kitten, even kissing his cheek.

See, she not only doesn't blame you for not cherishing her, but she's also quite satisfied with what just happened and thanks us.

Shenhe patted her hair triumphantly, and Li Yuetong squinted and nudged his palm with her head.

I love her... This woman... is worth it.