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

Aono knelt behind her, pressing down on her hip with one hand to stabilize her, while holding the holy sword in the other and aiming it at the muddy crack.

Xiao Qingye pressed against the entrance, and the warm, tender flesh immediately and spontaneously pressed against it, sucking on the tip. The petals twitched slightly, as if inviting her.

He thrust his hips forward.

"Well!"

Coco's eyes widened suddenly, and an unprecedented sense of tearing and fulfillment instantly spread throughout her body.

Like a red-hot iron rod, the tearing, throbbing pain made her tremble.

"Mr. Aono... has come in..."

She instinctively tried to wrap her legs around Aono's waist to alleviate the impact.

But due to exhaustion, it only moved slightly before drooping down limply.

The tall, slender, and delicate body of the silver-haired mature woman was rhythmically penetrated by Aono as the bed swayed slightly.

Aono's penetrations were always powerful and heavy, and his exits were always accompanied by abundant juices and traces of blood.

The holy sword pushed through the layers of folds and pierced through, and Coco let out a gasp as if she had been pierced. Her back arched, but quickly went limp again.

"Eek... um... Mr. Aono... it's still so full..."

Aono reached out and grabbed the silver-haired older woman's waist, beginning to thrust slowly but powerfully.

With the cross-side entry position, Kono could penetrate deeper and more smoothly.

With each thrust of Qingye's waist, her little Qingye rolled over every fold of Koko's inner wall, crashing into the deepest softness and squeezing out a muffled sound.

Coco lay on her side, her legs spread apart from behind, her thighs tightly crossed under the black stockings.

The friction made her even narrower, creating a sucking resistance as she moved back and forth.

"Mr. Aono... so deep..."

The silver-haired mature woman bit her pillowcase, her voice turning into broken, muffled groans.

Each time she was deeply penetrated, her body slid forward, her full, white, round buttocks trembling as they pressed back against Aono's pubic bone.

He then grabbed her by the hip and pulled her back, subjecting her to an even more brutal penetration.

Her side-lying position curved her waist into a beautiful arc, and the large white shirt gathered on her back, revealing a section of her slender and smooth waist and abdomen.

The curves of her buttocks, visible from the side, were exceptionally perky beneath the black stockings. Her flesh bounced with Aono's rhythm, each impact creating ripples of flesh.

Aono freed one hand and pressed it down inch by inch along her back, finally stopping at the shallow dimple on her waist and pressing down hard.

"So tight..."

Koko was experiencing both pain and pleasure as her tight passage instinctively gnawed at Aoya.

Feeling the bites that were much tighter and more stimulating than when he was in NPC mode, Aono couldn't help but gasp repeatedly.

"Hush-hush-"

Aono didn't say anything more; his good brother, who was already being licked to the limit, was about to give up.

He needs to try his best to persevere a little longer, otherwise he might be misunderstood as all show and no substance.

Too long a time is not good.

Being tough enough and recovering quickly is the key to maximizing happiness.

However, this is on the premise that the time is within the average range.

If it's a premature ejaculation, no matter how fast the recovery is, the woman won't experience anything.

One-sided happiness is happiness, but mutual happiness is double the happiness!

54. Enlightenment & Departure

"Shh-"

A sharp horizontal slash shattered the silence, and the naginata in the shadow's hand came to a steady stop in mid-air, the tip of the blade not trembling at all.

She slowly finished her movement, her temples damp with sweat, clinging to her fair skin.

Just as the hilt of the knife returned to its place, she keenly caught a sound behind her.

The purple-haired mature woman gently leaned her naginata against the wall and turned to look at the person who had come in.

At the entrance, Tsunade, dressed in loose short-sleeved shirts and shorts, pulled Dudu in.

Tsunade nodded slightly to Kage, her expression as casual and natural as ever.

Dudu, who was being forcibly pulled along, looked around and said hesitantly, "Good evening, Sister Ying."

The young cook's voice was barely audible, and her nods were so small they were almost invisible.

Anyone could see the guilty conscience in him.

Ying's gaze lingered on Dudu for a moment.

A faint hint of displeasure flickered in her usually clear and calm purple eyes, but she said nothing, simply nodding slightly as usual.

Tsunade lay down on the training room floor and urged, "Don't stay up too late, time is limited, let's get started practicing."

Seeing that there was no response from Ying, Dudu reluctantly used the gold coins to start a two-hour training session.

The training continued with the Three Bodies Technique.

During those two hours, Kage and Tsunade didn't say much, and she became increasingly uneasy.

The effectiveness of the practice was greatly reduced.

Finally, the two-hour practice session came to an end.

"It's almost time, let's go back and rest."

Tsunade got up, preparing to return to her dormitory.

Kage also put away his naginata.

At this moment, Dudu could no longer hold back and spoke up, "Tsunade-neechan, Kage-neechan, what's going on with you two tonight...?"

The young cook only said half of what she meant, but both the Kage and Tsunade understood her meaning.

The blonde, busty female ninja was already half-drunk from drinking and made no attempt to hide anything, saying directly, "Koko told me before she left that she heard you leaving the dormitory and came to the captain's room to take you away."

Ying didn't speak, but her eyes conveyed the same meaning.

She already knew about this.

The young cook was stunned; her anxiety finally subsided.

"Dudu, Qingye is not yours, nor does it belong to you alone."

The purple-haired mature woman exuded the aura of a queen at this moment, her tone calm yet leaving no room for argument.

"Sister Ying, I, I'm not... I'm just a little sad, a little heartbroken..."

Dudu bit her lower lip, tears welling up in her eyes.

Ying remained unmoved, saying, "No matter where you are, it doesn't mean that whoever is weaker or more heartbroken is right."

"Wrong is wrong."

"Don't do it again."

It's rare for her to talk so much. If Dudu can hear her, great; if not, she won't care anymore.

These words were like an icicle, instantly piercing through all of Dudu's grievances and fantasies.

She looked up and met Ying's calm, serene purple eyes.

Tsunade then said calmly, "Aono is the captain. It's a favor that he's kind to you, but treating everyone equally is his duty."

"If you keep causing trouble and throwing tantrums like this, it will only damage your relationship..."

Tsunade paused, recalling how Aono had told her to just die when she first arrived.

She asked seriously, "Given his personality, do you think he'll try to appease you, or will he simply abandon you and never care about you again?"

The young cook trembled, her face turning deathly pale.

A tremendous panic gripped her, even more so than the grievance she had felt moments before.

She's not stupid; she just let her emotions override her reason before.

At this moment, being bluntly exposed by Tsunade and Kage brought her to her complete awakening.

"I……"

Dudu sniffed, wiped away her tears forcefully, and her blue eyes showed an unprecedented clarity.

"I understand."

The young cook looked at Tsunade, then at Kage.

"I shouldn't have deliberately hindered Aono-nii and Coco's relationship. I will never do it again. I will know my place."

Ying nodded slightly, acknowledging her realization.

"Coco also asked me to tell you..."

Tsunade gazed at the dark night sky in the distance, her voice fading away.

"Population is a necessary resource for development, and the population will only continue to grow."

"She hopes that we can unite instead of fighting amongst ourselves, which will only give newcomers an opportunity to take advantage of us."

"oh, I understand now."

Dudu's voice no longer trembled, "I will try my best to play my part."

The Kage and Tsunade are both incredibly powerful.

As the Kage and the main wife, Tsunade plays an irreplaceable and crucial role in imparting chakra.

Coco arrived late and was weak in combat, so like her, she could only play a supporting role.

But they see things clearly and will never cause Qingye any trouble. They simply try their best to play their part and use their strengths to get what they want.

Even though he had guessed her plan, he didn't make things difficult for Aono.

They even took the initiative to ease tensions and help Aono solve team problems.

Even though she knew that Coco had her own ulterior motives, she couldn't feel any aversion towards her.

The four of them are now considered "veterans" of the Ark. Aono is the captain, Kage, the main wife, basically doesn't care about anything, and Tsunade, the "head coach," just wants to slack off.

Dudu had the will but lacked the ability.

The so-called unity and prevention of newcomers taking advantage of the situation is, in reality, about keeping Coco in control.

Tsunade, Kage, and Dudu all noticed Koko's little scheme, but no one objected to her suggestion.

To put it bluntly, it's all about getting what you need.

The same goes for Aono.

Even knowing that Coco had ulterior motives for offering herself up, this tempting offer wasn't free.

But he still chose to eat it.

Because Coco's needs do not conflict with his interests; on the contrary, they are entirely beneficial to him.

The clock on the bedside table was pointing to nine o'clock.

After changing the sheets and drinking some water to briefly regain her strength, Coco decided to take the initiative again.

She could already sense that Aono was unusually energetic tonight.

He was already in great physical condition, and after holding back for two weeks, it would be strange if he wasn't energetic.

The silver-haired mature woman pushed Aono down onto the bed, straddled him, and turned her back to him, her long, beautiful legs enveloping Aono's still-erect penis once more.

The rear-entry riding position made it effortless for Coco to twist her waist, and her buttocks were directly facing Aono's face.

Each rise and fall of the hips is a precise visual attack.

As she twisted her body, she turned her head slightly to let her flirtatious eyes hit her.