Horror game, but harem plan

Hong Xia stood shyly in the bathroom, so shy that the rag in her hand trembled from time to time. She picked up a bottle of water, untied her hair, and poured herself down from head to toe. Then she tore open the soap and quietly applied it on her body to clean the smoothness of her body.

Yang Ming leaned against the outside of the bathroom wall, sweat on his forehead.

A young man full of vigor and vitality, in such an extremely quiet environment, could hear clearly not only the occasional sound of water dripping onto the ground, but even the sound of Hong Xia using soap to move across her body to produce tiny bubbles.

After the attribute enhancement, his five senses were amplified. Listening to these sounds, he imagined the graceful figure of the girl taking a bath and swallowed his saliva.

The body temperature rises and the tent is erected.

As the soap body slid across the curve of the ribs, Hong Xia suddenly thought of the afternoon when she fell asleep leaning on his thighs and woke up to see his... fiery eyes.

Her shoulders were trembling slightly at this moment, with small and cute breasts and slender and smooth legs.

Chapter 24 Longing for a Warm Home

The buttocks are firm and perky, the waist is even slimmer, there is no excess fat on the body, and the figure is very smooth.

Just as the soap was now moving along the curves of her body, Hong Xia thought of how his calloused fingers had pinched her cheek, now making that skin burn again.

Hong Xia suddenly squatted down, her wet hair falling to cover her flushed face, her fingertips pinching the wet rags touched the bloodstains in the cracks of the floor tiles...

I need two bottles of water to wash my body, but Yang Ming said only one bottle is needed...

Then at least leave a clean place for him for a while...

This man, whose every thought and idea was about how to survive, would say "I want to take a shower" for her.

"Huh...huh..."

A sincere confession, his appearance kept appearing in my mind. We had only known each other for two days, but it felt like we had known each other for years. He trusted himself so much that he gave the task of looting to me and was not afraid to hide food and supplies.

The looted items were all in the backpack space, and he couldn't check them even if he wanted to.

——Ah...the feeling of being trusted.

The last bit of struggle in her eyes disappeared completely, and Ijichi Hongxia's gaze was fixed on the JK suit on the building block, including the skirt, socks and lining.

There is not enough water to wash clothes, and I still have hair to wash, so I can only choose the one that is closest to my skin to wash.

She threw the rag used to clean the floor aside, picked up the remaining half bottle of water, and poured it over her head again.

Hongxia held the liner in her hand, but she couldn't rinse the foam off her hair. She had been so frugal, but it was still not enough.

There was no way to save money, so I took out a bottle of water and poured it on my long golden hair little by little, letting the water wash away the foam, and the body seemed to be left with the scent of citrus.

At the same time, the lining was also wet, so she applied soap and rubbed it gently... She always felt weird about wearing other people's clothes. If she followed this idea, she would have to wear this set of clothes for at least a month.

Fortunately, there was a campfire so we could dry ourselves out at night, but that also meant we had nothing to wear at night.

For example, right now...she has washed her lining.

At night, she can only go vacuum.

After washing the lining, Hong Xia put these things that she was too shy to show to the opposite sex into the pockets of her skirt. She touched her dripping hair and opened her backpack, only to find that all the rags had been used up.

"Yang Ming..."

She subconsciously opened her mouth to call out, but heard a sound of something hitting the wall outside, which scared her.

"What's wrong? Yang Ming?"

"It's okay, I'm trying to calm myself down, what's wrong?"

Yang Ming's forehead was pressed against the wall, and the skin on his forehead was red. He was already enduring it with great difficulty, and suddenly he heard the girl's soft call. Combined with the sound he just heard, she should be washing clothes. JK clothes can't be washed, so the only thing he can do is wash the lining or socks...

No matter which one it is, it is a treasure that will cause the Black Flame Dragon to explode instantly!

Hong Xia heard the rapid breathing in his voice, and her own breathing also quickened in an instant.

"I'm out of rags, could you give me some?"

Soon, when the wet rags were passed out from the hole in the door, Hongxia's fingers were shaking. She stared at her white fingertips and suddenly realized that she seemed to have become accustomed to his touch.

"Is...enough enough?

He wanted to bite his tongue as soon as he said it.

The faint red that appeared on the back of Hongxia's neck when she lowered her head was brighter than the sunset.

“That’s enough…”

The girl's crisp voice came, and Yang Ming resisted the urge to turn around and take everything in, and continued to stand against the wall.

Her body was still a little wet... Hong Xia had no choice at this moment, so she put on her sailor suit and zipped up one side of her skirt.

He reached out and picked up the white socks with a hole in them, and gently put them on his calves.

Not long after, the wooden door was opened and Hongxia walked out.

"I'm fine... go wash up."

"Ah."

Her hair was still wet and stuck to her cheeks, and the fragrance of soap lingered on her body. Somehow, Yang Ming felt that the JK suit had become close-fitting on her.

Rags aren't as absorbent as towels, so you might still be a little damp.

He looked at the girl with her head down, and suddenly realized that his eyes were too fiery, so he quickly broke off the gaze.

Just in a moment, Yang Ming saw a crease on the chest of the JK suit that he had never seen before... or a bulge.

——Sure enough, it was the lining that was washed.

"Then I'll go wash up. Hongxia, you go up and warm yourself by the fire. You won't have to wait for me."

His pants had been unable to hold him down since just now, and Yang Ming didn't want her to see him in such an embarrassing state.

"it is good."

Ijichi Hongxia put the building blocks under her, went up to the third floor, and came to the front of the bonfire. Her face had not calmed down since she took a shower.

She looked down at her slightly wet clothes, thought for a moment, and decided to take them off and dry them in front of the campfire.

"Brother, I know you long for a warm home, but it's not the right time yet. I'll definitely be able to do it later."

Yang Ming looked at his Black Flame Dragon standing tall and could not help but make a witty remark: compared to the delicate bathing process of girls, it is much simpler for boys.

However, Hongxia reminded herself that even if the clothes could be left unwashed for a few days, she still had to wash her boxer briefs.

With only a bottle of water in his hand, he quickly figured out a solution: wet the rag and apply soap to it at the same time, so that he could wet his body and apply soap at the same time.

For hair, wet it as well and work it into a lather with a rag.

He looked at himself in the mirror and struck a few poses with satisfaction. Although he didn't have those terrifying muscle lines, he was well-proportioned and toned, embodying the beauty of masculinity to the fullest.

Abdominal muscles, pectoral muscles, and strong arm muscles, these are not attribute points given to me, but are maintained through continuous training.

Then he wet a clean rag and scraped off the soap layer on his body little by little. After a while, Yang Ming walked out of the bathroom refreshed.

——Hongxia is in a vacuum now, right?

Oh no... This news is more terrifying than any material crisis. If I am not careful, I will fall into the category of a dangerous person who forces young girls.

He considers himself a man of principle.

Regardless of his purpose, he was indeed attracted to Hong Xia and wanted to develop an intimate relationship with her.

Of course, there is also the reason that the small head controls the big head, but the love that men have for women has this meaning.

After wiping his body with a rag, Yang Ming walked out of the bathroom and went upstairs.

He saw the blonde girl curled up in her sleeping bag with her sailor uniform on top of it. She was lying in a corner of the sleeping bag, very close to the campfire.

Chapter 25 Let's begin...

If you look closely, you can see something small, white, on the sailor uniform that you wouldn't want to show to the opposite sex.

——I don’t even want to act anymore. Now it’s not just a matter of being in a vacuum, it’s...

Yang Ming wisely avoided his gaze, gently took out his sleeping bag, and threw himself beside the campfire, roasting his wet hair.

The black medium-length hair was combed back. Yang Ming knew that anything he said now would seem strange, so he could only endure the silence.

"Yang Ming... aren't you going to sleep?"

"After a while, my hair is still wet."

"oh···"

The girl's slightly trembling voice was muffled in the sleeping bag. She was lying face down in the sleeping bag at the moment, not daring to look him in the eye.

There's no other way... The lining needs to be dried after washing, otherwise it won't be dry until tomorrow, and then you'll have to use it vacuum all day.

In terms of the severity of the matter, Hong Xia chose the shame today over the shame tomorrow.

The white style... He must have noticed it. Will he feel bad about it?

"I think Yang Ming's strategy today is too risky. He just shoved the wooden spike trap at me and asked me to set it. He should have discussed it with me more."

The girl spoke with a shy and slightly unhappy tone.

"If you continue to care about me like this, I might not be able to control myself and do something to you, Miss Hongxia."

Yang Ming was roasting his hair and rejected Hong Xia's proposal without any adjustment.

If you want to survive in this world, you must take a certain amount of risk, as long as it is within your tolerance.

"After only two days together, you're already thinking about doing weird things... Men really are superficial."

Hong Xia blushed at what Yang Ming said, but she remained undeterred and immediately refuted him with confidence.

"Although it's only been a few days, we've shared life and death together, a level of richness that other couples wouldn't experience even after several years. Judging from the depth of our relationship, Miss Hongxia and I are inseparable."

The curve of joy on Yang Ming's mouth became more and more obvious. If Miss Hong Xia wanted to convince him on this point, she was too young. At least in the strategy of attacking the building, he would not give in too much and choose a conservative route.

We must upgrade as soon as possible to obtain more supplies.

However, the girl's attitude is also very intriguing. After the awkward washing, she did not choose to remain silent, but instead took the initiative to condemn her radical fighting style. Sure enough, compared to the terrible zombies, the pure girl's angelic reaction had a stronger impact on him.

"Couple or something..."

"Yang Ming, will you really come find me after you get out of here?"

"A man's words should carry weight. I won't lie to you, Hong Xia."

Then, he finally saw the girl's shy and weak expression from among the dazzling golden hair.

"Then...then you sleep next to me."

"Ok?"

"I'm scared, so stay close to me."

"oh oh···"

Yang Ming was a little stunned.

——Doesn’t she know that her invitation is playing with fire?

"I originally thought Yang Ming would wait until we got out before telling me..."

Ijichi Hongxia stuffed herself into her sleeping bag and spoke vaguely.

The young man walked closer and looked at the girl who was looking at him. Her shoulders were half exposed. What a stunning scene it would be under the sleeping bag.

"I don't want to wait until we get out and say this later. After all, life here can't be 100% what we want."

"I just know that if I don't say something now, I'll be at a huge loss if I can't say it later."

"That's it..."

Hong Xia also understood what he meant. After all, danger always accompanies survival games.

Although this is not the time to say discouraging words, there are indeed not many opportunities to say some words or do some things.

"In that case..."

"Yang Ming, if you want to do anything to me, just... start."

The girl spoke out tremblingly about her response to Yang Ming.

"what!"

"Ms. Hongxia, I am a very healthy man. Do you know what your words mean to me?"

"Well... stop talking..."