Chapter 12 part 2 World One: World One: the Stronger in the End-time World (9)
The man downstairs suddenly burst out into laughing at this time. Han Yanyan faintly heard the word “beauty”. She also saw Ding Yao suddenly raised his head and looked upstairs.
They would kick up a fuss, probably everyone knew Ding Yao was going to sleep with her tonight. Meanwhile, the corner of Han Yanyan’s mouth trembled for a while, and then she put on a towel and toiletries and went to the public bath.
The bathroom was at the other end of the corridor, with two rows of cubicles, one row of six, a total of twelve cubicles, with a long wooden bench in the middle. The cubicle looked vintage with a spring-mounted wooden door at the top of the knee.
Han Yan took her clothes and shoes off the bench and went into the cubicle barefoot. Everyone knew she was Ding Yao’s woman, so she didn’t worry about someone taking the opportunity to offend her.
No one dares.
Unscrewed the switch and the warm water came out of the shower. Ding Yao seemed to have any talented subordinates. These people could not only fight for him but also repair the boiler!
Han Yanyan remembered the weekly harvest of wheat and rice in Thunder Base. Ding Yao ran a team that had become a small, self-sufficient society. Even if Nanling City was paralyzed, the Thunder team could still live independently.
Han Yanyan was carefully washing the body, while she was thinking about Ding Yao was what kind of person, thinking about how she could deal with this man.
Facing the wall and leaning back to let the hot water rush to her face, she heard the squeaking of the spring-wood door pushed open behind her. Before she could respond, she had been wrapped in a pair of powerful arms. Han Yanyan turned around in the arms of the man when she saw that it was Ding Yao, and then she relaxed.
Ding Yao was satisfied with her reaction and pushed her against the wall, lowering his head and biting her lips.
It’s fierce. This man’s predator was to the taste of Han Yanyan.
Han Yanyan had also accumulated a day’s pressure to release. She reached out and grabbed Ding Yao’s neck to respond to him. Ding Yao is thin and strong with distinct muscle mass. The two naked bodies intertwined together in hot water, feeling each other’s hardness or softness. Desire transpired with white water vapor.
Suddenly there was a faint scream in the corridor, which was quick, short, and vanished.
Two of the members who slept next door to the bathroom were already lying down and suddenly turned and sat up together. These people survived in the end-time world had trained the super alertness.
“That sound was?”
“… It’s a woman.”
The faces of the two men suddenly became strange.
“Isn’t this just coming out of the house, the boss isn’t holding back these days? How…”
What’s the big deal? The pain screams just now… Apparently, the girl suffered…
The two men looked at each other.
“Sleep! ”
“Well, sleep, sleep! I’m still working tomorrow! ”
Han Yanyan was so pained that her fingernails were scratched into Ding Yao’s flesh. Ding Yao glanced at the floor and saw a bright red disappeared down the drain under the yellow light.
“Virgin?” he asked.
This time, the human settings in this world were almost blank, and she was allowed to play freely. Han Yanyan liked this, but she didn’t expect that “the electronic sound” had prepared her an virgin body. She greeted the 18 generations of ancestors of “the electronic sound” in her heart. Her voice trembled, moaning like crying instead of crying: “light, painful…”
During the day, Han Yanyan killed people liked a small tusked beast. Although she was not strong, she had a kind of fierce force. At this time she was as delicate as a flower that will wither after a shower
Ding Yao thought of her ferocity of holding a small fruit knife to stab the man’s carotid artery in the daytime. So he came into her body like the fruit knife.
Han Yanyan originally wanted a close love, but she misjudged the enemy, and she was completely crushed. Like a happy or painful whimper faintly sounded in the shower room…
Ding Yao was a man who had no pity for the women. Han Yanyan’s mind flashed this idea when they were climbing to the top of the peak, and saw flashing white light.
Han Yanyan slept lightly.
When she once again dreamed of flying sand, walking stone, an invisible face and a pair of indifferent human eyes, she suddenly woke up with all cold sweat.
“Wake up?” Ding Yao was sitting by the bed and he was getting dressed.
He won’t indulge outside, Last night, they only did once, just to relax. After asleep, he was full of energy and clear-minded.
He stood up and pulled up his pants and put on a black combat T-shirt. Then he turned and saw Han Yanyan sitting up. The towel was slipped and her white body was stained with red. The girl looked a little dazed, without the cruelty of killing, reminding him of her sobs last night.
Ding Yao touched her face and said to her, “You go on sleeping. Departure is in the afternoon”
There had been a noise downstairs, and the searchers had begun to work. Ding Yao left a box of steamed buns and a can for Han Yanyan and went downstairs.
Han Yanyan wrapped in a towel was moved to the bedside, gnawing steamed bread and meat. At the end of the age, it was an eye-watering meal.
The dormitory was not big, the desk was under the window, and the bed was at the desk, where was easy to see the scene downstairs as if Han Yanyan stretched out her neck. Ding Yao’s subordinates had broken down the machine tool. The searchers were to be coolie this time, just like the worker ant diligently carried the parts. Han Yanyan bet that most of them were working with hungry and waiting for the steamed buns at noon.
To Han Yanyan, the steamed buns with meat in the hands became particularly precious, and its smell was also particularly fragrant. Han Yanyan thought she had now become a woman of Ding Yao through the last night. Well, at least it would have the chance to eat meat when she followed Ding Yao.
She knew nothing of the man, and she should be dormant beside him, understanding him slowly and waiting to do something.
He seemed pleased with her last night.
“The electronic sound” who lacked the virtue of eight lifetimes did not give the beauty she wanted, but it gave her an attractive body. She knew that she could seduce in the beginning. Why did she struggle so hard? She even killed people.
It was really a bad feeling of blood on the hand, as if she was on a completely untraveled road, and she did not know the way back.
Han Yanyan chewed down the last bite of meat and looked downstairs at the people struggling hard for a mouthful of steamed buns.
Han Yanyan had the consciousness of being the “woman of the boss”, she was not only to eat and live well, but also not to do physical work. She was in the room, and she didn’t hang out. After all, so many stories told her that when a person hung out, it was likely that a leaking zombie would suddenly come out of the net, and it was often a particularly powerful one.
She didn’t do any trouble for herself. She came to the world instead of for survive but to take Ding Yao down.
She reminded herself of it at every moment.