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

The unfamiliar touch of Miyauchi Ichiho's soft, slightly cool fingertips was warm and gentle!

An indescribable tingling sensation shot from his tailbone straight to the top of his head, instantly restoring his vitality to his body, which had just calmed down, making him even more energetic than before!

call!

Aono slowly withdrew.

Even such a common movement made him shudder and his lower back ache.

After all, even though she's an NPC, it's her first time, so she's very tight.

As the saying goes, once you enter, you face countless dangers and obstacles, but once you come out, you still have to go through the same path!

The braver you are when you go in, the more pathetic you'll be when you leave!

"Hmm."

Miyauchi Ichiho deftly grasped the Demon Orb with one small hand, while her other hand supported her chin. She tilted her head, and her squinty eyes seemed to open slightly.

Ou Jinjin danced slightly in her fair, delicate hands, appearing exceptionally lively.

Is it really that comfortable?

Is it more comfortable than when she licked me before?

"Aono-kun, is it my turn?"

After playing with it for a while, Miyauchi Ichiho couldn't help but ask.

Women are born enchanting, especially beautiful women.

Miyauchi Ichiho unconsciously acted coquettishly, causing her proud pair of large white breasts to sway back and forth, her voice cloyingly sweet.

"Okay... be gentle, crush it first!"

Aono shuddered and instinctively shouted.

This is a deadly thing!

Miyauchi Ichiho instinctively twisted her body and acted coquettishly, so the force of her little hand was inevitably a bit too strong, and that one blow almost made him die on the spot!

You can exercise all the muscles in your body, including this one, but it's still the most vulnerable part.

"I understand, I'm sorry!"

Miyauchi Ichiho was startled and quickly let go of his hand.

"What's the use of telling me? Apologize to it!" Aono said, looking down and panting heavily, pretending to be angry.

"Huh? Apologize to...it?"

Miyauchi Ichiho was taken aback at first, but then, a charming smile instantly appeared on her naturally beautiful face.

She suddenly buckled at the knees and knelt on the ground, her full, upturned buttocks forming a breathtaking arc behind her. Then, like a lazy yet noble kitten, she slowly crawled to Qingye's front.

She turned her innocent face to the side, looked up at Qingye, then opened her cherry-like lips and said in the sweetest whisper, "I'm sorry!"

This is not over yet!

She actually stuck out her pink tongue and gently licked the tip, then enveloped it with her entire mouth and gently, tenderly sucked on it.

"hiss--!"

Aono instantly felt a surge of electricity rush from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!

They've gone mad! Utterly gone mad!

He said that people with squinty eyes are all monsters!

Looking at the naturally beautiful Miyauchi Ichiho, it's surprising how much she knows how to have fun!

This kind of apology is more deadly than any punishment!

The warm, wet touch, accompanied by a gentle suction, instantly awakened his body, which had just calmed down, in an even more ferocious state!

He felt his blood boiling, and his reason completely collapsed at that moment!

"You asked for this!"

As Aono spoke, he stretched out his hand and hoisted Miyauchi Ichiho onto his shoulder.

The squinty-eyed mature woman suddenly let out a scream, frantically bracing herself against Qingye's broad shoulders to barely maintain her balance.

Two long, fair legs swung wildly in the air, her pert buttocks were sticking up high, and her firm, flat stomach was slightly deformed by the pressure of her shoulders, exuding an alluring elasticity.

Her heart pounded with nervousness, her face flushed as red as a ripe apple, but her slightly open eyes sparkled with excitement.

This was the first time I felt Aono's strength. He lifted me up as easily as picking up a chick!

Miyauchi Kazuho couldn't help but twist her body on his shoulder and gently patted Aono's back with her small hand.

"Aono-kun...aren't you tired? Put me down!"

Aono chuckled, ignored her, and turned to look at Matsuzaka Ume.

With a swift movement, he lifted her up and hoisted her onto his other shoulder.

Matsuzaka Ume hadn't recovered yet; her head was spinning, and her plump body lay limply, her hands hanging limply at her sides, swaying like two white jade lotus roots.

Her long, black, curly hair cascaded down, obscuring half of her flushed face. She looked like a sexy silicone doll, her fair breasts trembling gently with each movement.

She was breathing heavily and humming incoherently.

"Aono-kun... I... I'm flying..."

Aono carried the two beautiful mature women on his back and strode towards the living room.

The two soft weights on his shoulders gave him an overwhelming sense of conquest!

There is a huge soft cushion in the living room, big enough for three to five people to roll around on.

Upon reaching the cushion, Aono shrugged and flung the two mature women off the cushion.

One ear of fruit landed first in the palace, letting out a soft cry. Her tall, voluptuous body landed on the soft cushion, her upturned buttocks touching the ground first, her flesh rippling out in layers, as alluring as waves.

She nervously pressed her legs together and turned to the side, a hint of shyness in her eyes. Her face was buried in the blanket as she secretly glanced at Qingye, her eyes full of expectation and charm.

Matsuzaka Ume followed suit, smashing down on him wide open. He lay there with his legs spread apart, his hair covering his face, looking like he had been thoroughly ravaged.

Her full figure swayed violently upon landing, her snow-white skin flushed red, and her inner thighs trembled slightly, radiating an ambiguous heat that made one's blood boil at first sight.

"Move it and wait!"

Aono gave commands to the two alluring bodies on the tatami mat, then turned and walked back into the bedroom.

At this moment, Chu Chun Shiri was looking at the bedroom door with a somewhat lonely and restrained expression.

She remained wrapped in a bath towel.

Watching Aono carry Miyauchi Kazuho and Matsuzaka Ume away, she was suddenly left alone in the bedroom, along with the lingering ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

An indescribable emotion welled up inside me.

Just a moment ago I was feeling uneasy and hesitant, but now I feel a sense of loss and abandonment.

Was she ignored because she wasn't proactive or outgoing enough?

Looking at her slender but toned figure, the girl began to doubt herself for the first time.

Does Aono-nii not like my type?

She was like an item that had just been unpacked but hadn't been played with, and didn't even qualify to enter the main battlefield.

A wave of bitterness and grievance washed over her, causing her nose to sting and her eyes to instantly well up with tears.

Just as she thought Aono had completely forgotten about her and was about to quietly get dressed, a tall, dark shadow suddenly loomed over her.

Before she could react, a pair of strong, powerful hands had already slipped under her armpits and lifted her off the ground as easily as picking up a kitten!

"what!"

Chu Chun Shiri cried out in surprise, her body instantly lifted into the air!

In a dizzying moment, she found herself being carried horizontally in Aono's arms, in the most classic princess carry!

Aono's firm chest pressed tightly against her back, and his strong masculine scent instantly enveloped her, leaving her mind blank.

Aono-nii... Aono-nii hasn't forgotten me!

He came back to pick me up!

Overwhelmed by joy and happiness, all her grievances and disappointments vanished in an instant, and Shiori Haruhiko could no longer hold back her tears, which fell in a steady stream.

But this time, it wasn't sadness, but joy.

She buried her face in Qingye's arms, clutching his clothes tightly with both hands, like a stray cat that had found its owner, her body trembling slightly with excitement.

Aono looked down at the little girl in his arms, who was crying her eyes out, and a mischievous smile crept onto his lips.

"You're crying too soon. You'll be begging for mercy later!"

Besides her, Aono also took the two NCP beauties waiting to be watered out with him.

If the distance is too far, it will be too uncomfortable to hold it in. It's more appropriate to leave it aside and sow it whenever needed.

78. Miyauchi Ichiho & Hatsuharu Kazari

When Aono carried Hatsuharu Kazari back to the living room, the scene before him made him gasp for breath!

On the large tatami mat, Matsuzaka Ume lay on her back at the bottom, her consciousness somewhat hazy, like a snow-white rice cake to be kneaded.

Meanwhile, Miyauchi Ichisui couldn't wait to kneel and lie on top of her, her plump, upturned buttocks sticking up high, forming a perfect arc that made one's blood boil.

To make it easier for Aono Ichie to operate, she deliberately hoisted Matsuzaka Ume's long, fair legs onto her shoulders!

This instantly made the scene incredibly exciting!

The seams of the two girls face each other, and the White Rabbit candies face each other!

Matsuzaka Ume's voluptuous, snow-white breasts rose and fell slightly with her breath, while Miyauchi Ichiho's kneeling posture caused her fullness to be stretched into an even more astonishing shape by gravity.

Two pairs of soft flesh pressed tightly together, slightly deformed by the pressure, the visual impact of which could drive any man crazy instantly!

Matsuzaka Ume's small feet rested limply on Miyauchi Kazuho's shoulder, her toes slightly curled, white with a hint of pink, cute and sexy.

Meanwhile, Miyauchi Ichiho's slender legs knelt on the tatami mat, her taut muscles extending from her thighs to her rounded shape, every inch of her skin radiating vitality.

"Aono-kun, you've come!"

The purple-haired, squinty-eyed woman turned around at the sound of footsteps, letting out a soft, seductive meow that was utterly captivating.

Aono's mouth went dry as he strode over and gently placed the still sobbing Hatsuharu Shiori on Miyauchi Ichiho's back, making her face away from him as well.

Haruharu Shiori's slender body was very light. Although there was pressure when she lay on Miyauchi Ichiho's back, Miyauchi Ichiho's elastic body could easily bear it.

In an instant, a stunning three-fold folded image was formed!

At the very bottom are the Matsusaka plum blossoms, their gates wide open, ready for anyone to pick.

In the middle is Miyauchi Ichiho, who actively offers herself and greets the challenge with her shapely buttocks.

At the very top is the shy, delicate, and pitiful early spring dress.

This kind of posture is usually reserved for NPCs; this is the first time Aono has ever seen a real person fold like this.

That feeling... was completely different!

Three girls, three different styles, three different kinds of softness, layered together in a progressive manner.

From top to bottom, from firm to plump, it forms a vibrant and alluring landscape.

Their bodies pressed tightly together, forming a perfect arc, as if silently inviting the conqueror's arrival.

Standing to the side, Aono looked at the masterpiece that was a work of art in front of him and felt the blood rush to his head!

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Like a mischievous child who has discovered a new toy, Aono slapped Hatsuharu Kazari and Miyauchi Ichiho on the buttocks with both hands.

In early spring, Shili's body was thin and her buttocks were small and firm, making a crisp "smack" sound when slapped.

She immediately trembled like a startled fawn, letting out a short, shy "Ah!"

Miyauchi Ichiho, on the other hand, had a full, round, and fleshy bottom that made a dull yet bouncy "thump" when slapped.

With the trembling of her flesh, she let out a soft, seductive "Mmm~~", and deliberately twisted her waist, as if inviting more intense slapping.