"Brother, when the rain stops, Sister Qing'er and I will go out to kill zombies and bring back some supplies. You rest at home."
Li Miao'er blinked her watery eyes, wrapping her small hands tightly around his arm, her soft pink lips slightly pouting.
"Meow, don't fight with Sister Qing'er outside. There are few survivors left now. If you kill her, you won't even have one close friend left in the future. Wouldn't that make you even lonelier?"
Chen Yi smiled as he advised. He also wanted to go out and kill zombies, but considering his own physique… better to forget it.
If killing a zombie could increase his physical stats, he'd accept the danger. But unfortunately, it didn't work that way.
Li Miao'er pursed her lips and fell silent. She had been thinking exactly that—once outside, she'd give that cow a beating and teach her a lesson.
This blood rain is really seeping in everywhere. If only we could develop a zombie vaccine…
As Ye Qing'er spoke, she pulled over a stool and sat beside Chen Yi. Picking up her porridge, she took a big sip. White milk trickled from the corner of her lips, flowing down along her snow-white skin into the alluring crevice between…
"Brother! Enjoying the view?"
Li Miao'er pouted, a displeased expression on her little face. She stretched out a small hand and pinched the soft flesh around her brother's waist.
"Sss— Meow! What are you doing?!"
Chen Yi snapped back to reality instantly. I was just admiring the little animals for a moment. Was that worth using such force?
"Xiao Yi, she's jealous~ Hahaha~"
Ye Qing'er couldn't help but laugh. As expected, good genes are what matter most. Sooner or later, this little brat will turn sour with envy.
"Hmph! Brother, stop staring at her. They're just two pieces of 'pork.' It's not like you've never eaten pork before. Why do you keep staring at her?"
Li Miao'er brought her cute little face close to his, placing both small hands gently on his waist. She really wanted to pinch him a few more times—to make him remember. The feeling under my hands is so tender and smooth…
"'Pork'? Little brat cat, you're really sour. Just these two pieces of 'pork'… still want some?"
Ye Qing'er giggled flirtatiously, giving her chest a slight shake. The corners of her mouth lifted triumphantly, her beautiful eyes holding a mocking glint, as if saying, Being unhappy is useless—I'm just here to annoy you.
"Sister Qing'er, stop talking. Let's finish eating first."
Chen Yi removed Sister Miao's little hand, placed the porridge bowl in her grasp, and decided he didn't want to eat with them anymore.
In this sudden apocalypse, they'd stopped hiding their true natures. The gap between them and the images in his memory felt all too real.
In the past, Sister Qing'er was gentle and considerate—the perfect girl-next-door big sister. Sister Miao was adorable and cute. Now, she was almost turning into a little witch…
Bullying me without any pretense… This is the downside of having overwhelming strength.
"Hmph!" Li Miao'er pouted, then ran to fetch two large braised pork knuckles. Smiling, she handed one to Chen Yi. "Brother, eat more pig's trotters. They whiten and beautify the skin, and they're tasty. And… it's pork too~"
"Uh…"
Chen Yi held back a smile, took the pork knuckle, and bit into it. The flavor of this ready-to-eat trotter isn't bad—soft, tender, and delicious.
"Meow, you need to drink more milk and eat high-protein foods like shrimp and fish. That'll help you grow faster."
He gnawed on the trotter, offering some guidance with a smile, then picked up his porridge bowl for a sip.
"Brother, my 'bunnies' aren't small! Why do you always stare at hers? If you don't believe me… you can feel them yourself."
Li Miao'er pursed her lips, trying to push out her chest a bit, as if to say, I've grown up; I just haven't fully developed yet.
Pfft— Cough, cough, cough!
Chen Yi, who had just taken a sip of porridge, instantly spat it out. His face flushed red as he bent over, coughing into the trash can.
"Little brat cat, he's your brother! How can you say such vulgar things to him?"
Ye Qing'er shook her head, set down the bread in her hand, and gently patted Chen Yi's back for a moment. This delicate jade-like back feels so nice to touch… It'd be even better without clothes…
"Shh! Enough talk! Hurry up and eat!"
Chen Yi sat up straight, wiped the corners of his mouth, and gave Sister Meow's cheek a kneading pinch. How could you say such words in front of Sister Qing'er?
"But, Brother…"
Li Miao'er pursed her lips, wanting to explain. After a moment's thought, she decided to let it go. She picked up her bowl and began eating seriously, no longer wanting to explain. Brother will understand sooner or later.
Ye Qing'er smiled and didn't continue mocking. She downed the milk porridge in her bowl in one go, grabbed two pork knuckles, and quickly gnawed on them. The plain bread was too little—I'm not full at all.
"Xiao Yi, what are your plans for the future? Will we live here forever?"
Ye Qing'er wiped the oily residue from around her mouth. Feeling so comfortable after eating… I really want to sleep for a bit.
She got up and lay down next to Chen Yi. Inhaling his enchanting fragrance, a contented expression spread across her pretty face. She quietly slipped a jade-like hand under his shirt, enjoying the tender, smooth feel.
Hmm…
Chen Yi lowered his head to look at Sister Qing'er, signaling her not to go too far—it's very ticklish.
A mischievous smirk touched the corner of Ye Qing'er's mouth. She blinked her beautiful eyes, licked her red lips, and obediently stopped her movements.
"Sister Qing'er, Meow'er and I plan to go to Luoxue Valley, set up camp there, and build a small base. Do you want to come with us?"
Chen Yi pressed his thin lips together and replied softly. She still hasn't taken her hand back, pressing it tightly against my skin… This is too much.
"Xiao Yi, my grandparents are traveling abroad. There's no way to find them now. It's better to develop together with you, and go look for them overseas when we get the chance."
Ye Qing'er let out a deep sigh of disappointment and withdrew her palm. Thinking of her absent relatives, her heart felt so uncomfortable she lost even the desire to do naughty things.
"Sister Qing'er, we need to go out and gather supplies as soon as possible. The most important thing is to improve our strength and focus on surviving."
Li Miao'er said something vaguely, her mouth stuffed full of bread and pork knuckle. She blinked her beautiful eyes, looking just like an adorable little hamster.
"Wait until the rain stops before going out. Xiao Yi, I'll go home and pack my clothes and luggage first."
Ye Qing'er got up, gave Chen Yi a glance, then turned and headed home.
She intended to pack some practical, convenient clothes, then move in to live with him—so she could find a chance to… sleep with him.
Li Miao'er quickly finished off the pork knuckle and bread, downed the yogurt in one gulp, and looked at her brother, who was sipping yogurt with elegant grace. A very unhappy expression appeared on her little face.
"Brother, do you like 'Dairy Cow Qing'?"
Li Miao'er stretched out a small hand to set the yogurt aside, firmly grasped Chen Yi's wrist, and pressed him down onto the sofa.
Gazing into his clear, charming, starlit eyes and his bewildered expression, a hint of mischief played at the corner of her pink lips.
"No. Meow, what do you want to do?"
Chen Yi shook his head innocently. I was just admiring Sister Qing'er's beauty. Sister Miao seems jealous… What do I do now?
"Hmph, you obviously like her. So what if she has two big white rabbits? The feel isn't as good as mine."
Li Miao'er's pink lips lifted slightly. She leaned over to kiss his cool, fragrant, thin lips and pressed his palm against her, trying to make him understand—I'm the best.