Chapter 121: Chapter 121: Morning Preparations

Ryo woke up in the early morning, the soft light of dawn creeping through the windows. He glanced over and saw Sachiko still sleeping peacefully beside him. He let her rest; after all, they had a long day ahead of them. Quietly, he got up and stretched before heading to the shower to start his day.The cool water cleared his mind as he thought about the plans he needed to make for confronting the mystery they had encountered at the grand mall the day before.

After finishing his shower, Ryo decided to take charge of preparing breakfast. He boiled water and made instant noodles, keeping things simple but satisfying. He also brewed some coffee, its aroma filling the air. As he stirred the noodles, a thought crossed his mind. He really craved bread, but despite having a good stock of flour and the ingredients to make it, he didn't know how to bake.

It frustrated him, but today wasn't the time to experiment. They needed to be ready.

With breakfast prepared, Ryo walked back into the room and gently shook Sachiko awake. "Time to get up," he said softly. She stirred, opening her eyes slowly.

"Let's eat," Ryo said, his voice firm but calm. Sachiko nodded lazily, slowly sitting up as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes. Her movements were unhurried, her body still heavy with the warmth of sleep.

Ryo finished preparing the food and brought it over, placing the bowls in front of them. As Sachiko sat down, still a little drowsy, Ryo gripped her hair roughly, pulling her head back slightly. "Eat," he commanded, his tone leaving no room for hesitation.

A flicker of something stirred inside her as his hand held her hair in that familiar, possessive grip. She liked it—liked how rough he could be without crossing the line. Without a word, she began to eat, feeling the strange comfort in his dominance. She didn't mind at all; in fact, she welcomed it.

While they ate, Ryo glanced at Sachiko. "You don't need to follow me today," he said between bites, his tone casual. "You can rest here at the house, do whatever you want."

Sachiko paused, her spoon hovering over the bowl. The thought of being left alone surrounded by zombies made her uneasy. She looked at Ryo, her fear apparent in her eyes.

Ryo's expression hardened, his voice firm but reassuring. "Don't worry about them," he said, his gaze steady on her. "They're under my command. You don't need to be afraid."

She hesitated, still unsure, but Ryo continued. "If you get bored, there's a whole rack of books," he said, nodding towards the bookshelf. "And if you're hungry, just cook whatever you need. The battery bank for the solar system is running fine—two banks, plenty of power. No need to worry."

He noticed the uncertainty still lingering on her face. "If you're scared, there are plenty of flashlights," he added, pointing to where they were stored. "You'll be safe here."

Sachiko nodded slowly, feeling a bit more at ease, but still uncertain about being left behind.

After they finished eating, Ryo sat at the table, methodically cleaning and maintaining his guns, including the backup. He had already discarded the gun Sachiko had given him when they first met, wary of it being tracked. The sound of metal clicks filled the quiet room as he focused on his task.

Sachiko, feeling nervous but unable to hold back, asked timidly, "Why can't I follow you?"

Without looking up, Ryo's hand shot out, grabbing her hair firmly. He pulled her close, his voice cold and commanding. "If you die," he said, his eyes narrowing, "who's going to be my pleasure?"

Sachiko winced at the sharpness of his grip, but deep down, she felt an odd satisfaction in his words, the twisted form of care Ryo expressed in his own way. She nodded quietly, knowing not to question him any further.

Ryo handed Sachiko an additional gun, his expression serious. "This is for you," he said, his voice firm. "Make sure you use it when you have to. Don't hesitate."

Sachiko's eyes widened with worry. "But what for? The zombies won't attack, right?"

Ryo's face hardened, and he grabbed her hair again, his grip forceful and unyielding. "It's not the zombies you need to worry about," he said sharply. "It's the humans.They are more dangerous than the zombies"

Sachiko nodded quickly, feeling the weight of his words and the intensity of his grip. She understood that in Ryo's world, danger came from more than just the undead.

Sachiko hurried to the shower, her mind racing. She needed to be clean and refreshed before Ryo headed out. As the warm water cascaded over her, she tried to clear her thoughts and focus on the tasks ahead. The fear of the unknown, combined with the pressure of Ryo's expectations, made her anxious.

She wanted to be ready for whatever might come next.As Sachiko emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel, she noticed Ryo finishing up his preparations. He had donned his gear and was ready to head out. Catching sight of her, Ryo called her over with a commanding tone.

"Sachiko, come here," he said, his gaze fixed on her.

With a mix of apprehension and curiosity, Sachiko approached him. The towel clung to her, barely covering her, and she felt a twinge of self-consciousness. Yet, she obeyed, moving closer to where Ryo stood.

Sachiko, her heart pounding, approached Ryo, her body still damp from the shower. The towel clung to her curves, barely covering her, and she felt a twinge of self-consciousness. Yet, she obeyed, moving closer to where he stood, her eyes downcast.

Ryo's gaze traveled over her body, taking in the sight of her wet skin, the towel accentuating her curves. A flicker of desire crossed his face, but he kept his expression neutral, his voice calm and commanding. "Bend over," he said, his eyes fixed on her.

Sachiko's heart raced, her breath coming in short gasps. She nodded, her body tremling slightly as she turned and bent over, presenting her backside to him. Her hair fell forward, covering her face, providing a sense of anonymity and submission.

Ryo stepped closer, his eyes taking in the sight of her smooth buttocks and the glimpse of her hairless pussy between her legs. His breath quickened, his body responding to the sight of her exposed vulnerability. Searᴄh the NôvelFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

With slow, deliberate movements, Ryo unzipped his pants, his erect penis springing free. It stood tall and proud, thick and long, the head glistening with pre-cum. He positioned himself behind her, his cock pressing against her wet pussy entrance.

Sachiko's eyes widened as she felt the head of his penis pushing against her, the sudden sensation making her gasp. But she bit her lip, her body tremling, as she let him take control, surrendering to his desire.

With one powerful thrust, Ryo drove into her, his cock filling her in one smooth motion. Sachiko cried out, her body shaking as she adjusted to the sudden invasion, her pleasure and pain intermingling.

Ryo's hands gripped her hips, holding her in place as he began to move, his thrusts deep and relentless. Sachiko's breath came in short gasps, her body moving in sync with his, her pleasure building as she surrendered to the raw, primal force of his possession.

"You feel so good," Ryo growled, his voice hoarse. "So tight, so wet."

Sachiko moaned, her body tremling, her hands gripping the edge of the table for support. She pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts, her pleasure intensifying with each stroke.

Ryo's pace quickened, his breath ragged as he drove into her, his cock sliding in and out of her tight passage. Sachiko's cries filled the room, her body moving in rhythm with his, their pleasure building to a crescendo.

With a final, powerful thrust, Ryo climaxed, his body shuddering as he emptied himself into her, his cock throbbing within her tight grip. Sachiko cried out, her body tremling as she felt his release, her own pleasure peaking in response to his.

Ryo pulled out slowly, his cock sliding from her with a wet sound. Sachiko collapsed onto the table, her body tremling, her breath coming in short gasps. Ryo stood behind her, his chest heaving, his eyes dark with desire. Discover hidden stories at mvl

After finish having sex with Sachiko, Ryo pulled up his pants and buckled them securely. He leaned in and kissed her passionately, a moment of intimate connection before his departure. Sachiko responded to the kiss with equal fervor, their lips lingering together.

As they parted, Ryo gave her a reassuring look. "I'm going now. Make sure you lock the door. You don't need to worry about the zombies," he said, his voice steady and confident.

Sachiko nodded, feeling a mix of emotions—concern for Ryo's safety, anticipation for his return, and a lingering sense of their shared intimacy. She watched him head out, ready to follow his instructions and secure the house.