A single-player post-apocalyptic game, but with an all-female teammate mod.

Each penetration caused Xiao Qingye to reach the soft flesh of her upper palate.

Saliva spilled from the corner of her mouth and flowed down Xiao Qingye's face, the sticky sound of it particularly clear in the quiet bedroom.

dong dong.

Just then, the familiar knocking sounded again.

Aono frowned, looked down at Coco who was working hard, and then looked up at the bedroom door.

Why does this scene look so familiar?

No way...

With a hint of hesitation, he asked, "Who is it?"

"Brother Qingye, it's me."

The beeping sound came through, "It's been so long since I slept with you. It's still early today, so I thought..."

The young cook's sweet voice carried a hint of shyness.

But Aono had no other thoughts at the moment, only a headache.

He looked down at Coco, who continued swallowing regardless of the situation, and didn't answer for a moment.

It would be unreasonable to ask Coco to make room for her again.

But Dudu is sad today, and the two of them haven't done it in a long time...

Tsk, why can't we be together!

Aono was caught in a dilemma and could not give an answer for a moment.

Fortunately, the young cook outside the door didn't push the door open and come in like she did last time.

"Aono-nii?"

The girl's voice rang out from outside the door, her voice tinged with confusion and a hint of grievance.

At this point, Coco finally relented.

She looked up and glared at Qingye, silently mouthing two words.

"compensate."

Aono reached out and touched Coco's silky silver hair, giving her a reassuring look.

He felt sorry for Dudu, but as the captain, he couldn't go back on his word, nor could he show too much favoritism.

Even though Dudu was the first partner.

Besides, he has already done enough for Dudu.

"Dudu, I won't tonight..."

Just as Aono was about to refuse, Coco stretched out her slender index finger and blocked his mouth.

Aono looked at the smiling silver-haired older woman with a puzzled expression.

"Mr. Aono, I was just kidding. How could I make the same mistake twice?"

Coco revealed a genuinely joyful smile, like a little fox who had succeeded in her scheme.

"Just wait, Dudu will be leaving soon."

As soon as she finished speaking, footsteps sounded again outside the door, followed by Tsunade's slightly drunk, magnetic voice.

"Dudu, you're here! I've been looking for you everywhere."

Outside the door, a blonde, busty female ninja spoke as she reached out and grabbed the young cook.

"You went to bed too early today and can't sleep at all. I'll give you some extra training, since you're feeling down about falling behind, right?"

"No, I'm doing this now..."

Dudu tried to say something, but Tsunade wouldn't listen.

With a burst of strength, she forcibly dragged Dudu towards the training room.

"Let's go, let's go. Ying is waiting in the training room too. We'll give you extra help tonight!"

Upon hearing that Ying was also in the training room, Dudu's struggling strength immediately weakened.

She staggered after Tsunade toward the training room, her bright orange ponytail swinging high behind her head.

Only after the footsteps completely disappeared did Aono realize what had happened.

"You anticipated this?"

Coco smiled slightly, "Not really, I just made preparations in advance."

"Tsunade is actually willing to help you?"

"Why wouldn't we want to? It's not like we're doing anything wrong; it's about maintaining the stability and harmony of the team."

Faced with Coco's question, Aono was speechless.

Tsunade may be slacking off, but she doesn't hold the team back. In fact, she's quite proactive when it comes to things that benefit the team.

In her words, the better the Ark, the more comfortable and fulfilling her life will be.

Moreover, people are all made of flesh and blood. Living and eating together day and night, Koko and Tsunade have unknowingly become friends.

Faced with such a small request from Coco, Tsunade thought for two seconds and then readily agreed.

In addition, after spending half a month together, Tsunade and Coco's trust level has been steadily increasing.

With more Tsunade, the bonus is now 15% away from 100%.

Coco is relatively rare, barely passing the minimum requirement.

I check my personal dashboard regularly, partly to check my own status, and partly as a way to increase team stability and harmony.

Trust value is not entirely the same as liking or loyalty, but it can reflect them to some extent.

If the trust level is very low, it's almost certain that this person has ulterior motives.

It's worth mentioning that, apart from gaining trust through methods like "X-out in the palace" and exploiting bugs, once trust is increased, it generally won't drop.

However, the higher the trust level, the harder it is to increase.

Aono even doubted that it could be increased to 160%.

The trust rating of 159% is the highest he has ever seen.

Trying to find a new trust value boost through shortcuts won't work.

Because of the fusion of body and soul, Dudu currently has the highest trust value, but it is only 154%.

Now, every time I increase my stats by 5% through intrauterine penetration, my stats immediately drop.

After figuring it out, Qingye looked at Koko curiously and asked, "By the way, how did you guess that Dudu might come to see me tonight too?"

"As I said, it's not a guess, it's just a precaution."

Coco squinted her eyes, her lips still bearing the same unchanging smile.

However, this time the smile seemed somewhat fake.

"Once might be a coincidence, twice might be, but what about three or four times?"

"Do you really think it's such a coincidence that Dudu and I both felt it was early tonight, and then we both wanted to have sex, and then we came over at roughly the same time?"

Qingye was silent.

He understood what Coco meant.

Things that seemed a bit strange before, I now understand.

Despite his seemingly lively and cheerful demeanor, Dudu is not as naive as he thinks.

If the last time it was 100% a coincidence, this time it's only 50%.

Dudu didn't push the door open directly like last time, probably because she knew Koukou was inside.

And why did she do that...?

Aono could probably guess.

Jealousy, sadness, possessiveness, and acting cute are nothing more than these.

To be honest, Aono can understand, but he can't accept it.

"Indeed, choosing Ying as my main wife was the best decision I ever made."

He sighed, then hugged the silver-haired woman beside him, "A rational woman like you, Coco, is also very good."

"Alright, I'm not trying to sow discord."

Coco chuckled and snuggled up to Qingye, teasingly saying, "You love Dudu so much because of her innocent and lively nature."

"Girls like this tend to be more emotional and possessive."

"This is what is called the common cause of liking and disliking."

Aono:……

Tonight, he had lost count of how many times he had been rendered speechless by Coco's words.

But he wasn't angry; instead, he felt like he had learned a lot.

Before he transmigrated, he was an ordinary otaku in his twenties. It's normal that he couldn't see things and principles as clearly as geniuses and strong people like Coco and Ying.

"Yes."

Aono adjusted her mindset, "As expected, choosing Coco as the vice captain was a very wise decision I made."

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore, it ruins the good atmosphere."

Coco laughed and clung to Qingye, reaching out to touch the somewhat dejected little Qingye.

"All my hard work just now wasted, and I have to start all over again."

As she spoke, she lowered her head again and opened her red lips.

She was sucking on Xiao Qingye, her cheeks bulging out.

Her lips were stretched into a thin pink ring, and clear saliva overflowed from the corner of her mouth, hanging on the collar of her white shirt and spreading out in a small wet patch.

The silver-haired mature woman looked up at Aono, her wet eyes rolling upwards, revealing a sliver of her pupil through her silver eyelashes.

His nose was buried in the black hair on his lower abdomen, and his throat made a wet "gurgling" sound every time he swallowed.

Aono's holy sword swelled up even more in her mouth.

The veins on the lower edge of the sword tip were coiled into several thick, hard arcs. A long section of the sword protruded from between her fingers, and even with her delicate hands clasped together, her fingertips could not touch.

Aono withdrew his gaze, placed his hand on the back of her head, and pressed her head down.

The holy sword plunged deep into his throat, reaching the entrance of his esophagus.

Coco let out a sharp gag and shuddered, but she didn't back down. Instead, she relaxed her throat, allowing the thing to go in even deeper.

He held her head for a moment, appreciating the muffled gurgling sound that escaped from her throat, before releasing her.

Coco stepped back, panting heavily, her chin covered in a mixture of saliva and mucus.

But she still crawled over, supporting herself on his knees, and took his mouth again, continuing to serve him with her tongue.

"Alright." Aono pulled her up from between his legs. "If you keep using your mouth, I'll ejaculate. Let's find another spot."

He pushed Coco to the center of the bed, lifted her legs up, and spread them apart.

Through the thin black stockings, a small dark wet patch of saliva had already soaked through the crotch of her panties.

He helped Coco pull her panties down to her knees, parted the two thin petals, and probed the narrow slit with his fingertips.

heat.

wet.

tight.

The silver-haired mature woman let out a soft moan, her waist twisting slightly, but her legs parted a little further, as if to accommodate his fingers.

Aono turned Coco over so that she was lying on her side, with her legs crossed and pressed tightly together at the base.

Coco lay on her side, pulled a pillow under her waist, raised her hips slightly, and looked back at him with a hint of nervousness and anticipation in her eyes.