Apocalypse: Launching a Counterattack Against the Villainess

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Cheng Yuqiu had changed into a new set of underwear at some point.

It still features the same white, lace design that exudes Victorian aristocratic charm, but this time the lingerie is much thinner than before.

The fabric was so thin that you could see the flesh color through it, especially at the top of the breasts, where you could even clearly see a hint of cherry pink. The same was true for the panties.

Coupled with that flawless, innocent face, she is both pure and alluring!

This was clearly something Nie Qingyun had deliberately dressed up for himself to cater to his own preferences, and he immediately realized this.

At the same time, a feeling of happiness welled up in his heart.

Even by his almost discerning standards, Cheng Yuqiu was still a top-tier beauty.

Moreover, neither her background as the only daughter of a powerful warlord nor her status as a well-known school idol are things that ordinary people can easily obtain.

With so many accolades combined, it is truly unique in the world.

However, this perfect girl, who could only exist in most people's dreams, has now become his girlfriend.

She deliberately wore daring lingerie, trying to please herself with a shy and timid air.

In that instant, Nie Qingyun suddenly felt that the luckiest thing in his life was meeting the young lady in the apocalypse, and the best decision he had ever made was not to completely succumb to the darkness and choose to dominate her.

That's why he has been able to receive such pure love today. Even if the world is broken, as long as this girl is here, his heart will always be warm.

Cheng Yuqiu couldn't stand Nie Qingyun's affectionate gaze. Seeing that he just kept looking at her without making any other moves, her calmed-up mood suddenly became flustered again.

"Why are you staring at me like that..."

"Because Her Highness is so beautiful... I was completely mesmerized without even realizing it..."

"You, even if you say nice things... you're not allowed to..."

The girl's words, which were meant to cover up her misunderstanding, were suddenly interrupted a second later.

"I want to kiss Her Highness the Princess!"

Nie Qingyun suddenly moved a little closer, and the tips of their noses almost touched.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yuqiu's hand tightened, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The other party's request was so straightforward that it moved her, so much so that she couldn't even pretend to refuse.

Bewildered, the girl could only subconsciously reply in a low voice:

"You, you bad guy, if you want to kiss, just kiss... why do you have to ask me first..."

Yeah, why?

Nie Qingyun did not respond, but kissed the girl directly.

The kiss was quite passionate. It seemed to be the first time Cheng Yuqiu had ever been kissed so passionately, and she didn't know how to respond. In the end, she could only try to relax her body and let the other person take what they wanted.

It wasn't until quite a while later, when the girl was out of breath, that she forcefully patted the other person's shoulder and separated from them.

"Cough cough..."

Cheng Yuqiu patted her chest while looking up at Nie Qingyun with a resentful gaze:

"You idiot, you kissed me too hard... I can't breathe!"

However, she was interrupted by a resounding confession as soon as she finished speaking.

"because…"

"Because I have always loved Your Highness!"

In an instant, Cheng Yuqiu froze, her eyes widening in disbelief.

Because this was a completely unexpected confession.

What surprised her so much was not the confession itself, but the words the other person used.

This was the first time she had heard Nie Qingyun utter the word "love".

This word is not commonly used in daily life, and it is not often used even among couples.

Because this word is too pretentious and solemn, it is not suitable for everyday contexts, and it will gradually become cheap as it is used more often.

Nie Qingyun held this view, which is why he was always extra careful when talking about relationships, using only compromise terms that didn't seem too serious or formal.

For example, liking, longing, infatuation, etc...

But the truth is more than that; he himself is well aware of the reason for such caution.

He was constantly leaving himself a "way out".

Even if he doesn't consciously think that way, he will subconsciously do it.

But at this moment, looking at the young lady who was always willing to give everything for him, he simply couldn't ignore the feelings that filled his chest.

Perhaps for him, the courage required is far greater than that required when facing enemies like Liu Zhenyu and Liu Chengyuan.

However, he must take responsibility for the girl's future with integrity in order to be worthy of this precious relationship.

Perhaps even now he can't find a single word to accurately define what love is.

But he already had another answer in his heart.

That is everything we've experienced together to get to where we are today.

At least this feeling is absolutely real!

Cheng Yuqiu's ears were still ringing with the words from earlier, her mind completely blank.

After standing there stunned for an unknown amount of time, suddenly without warning, the girl's eyes welled up with tears, which then rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably.

"You bad guy!"

"Why do you say such touching things so casually! Waaaaah..."

Cheng Yuqiu wiped her eyes, then raised her hand and punched Nie Qingyun's chest, her voice choked with sobs.

"Are you only satisfied when you see someone crying their eyes out?!"

"Waaah, I... I'll beat you to death, you bastard!"

"Bad guy!"

"Bad guy!"

"Playboy..."

As they were fighting, Cheng Yuqiu suddenly stopped, with only her shoulders trembling slightly.

A moment later, the girl suddenly grabbed Nie Qingyun's arm and rested her head on his shoulder, her voice still carrying a hint of tears.

"I... like you the most too!"

I love it the most!

I love it! I love it! I love it!

"From now on, you'd better take responsibility properly!"

Finally, someone seriously confessed their feelings to the young lady...

Upon receiving the reply, Nie Qingyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, then gently lifted the girl's cheek with his hand, revealing a very gentle smile.

"So, Your Highness... would you like to continue kissing?"

Faced with such an invitation, Cheng Yuqiu became shy again.

However, just as she was about to tilt her head back and offer a kiss, a discordant sound suddenly came from below.

"Slurp~ Slurp~ prprpr~"

Nie Qingyun was startled upon hearing the sound.

He felt something was off when he confessed his feelings, but he was too moved to think about it at the time.

It was only at this moment that I suddenly remembered... and I immediately froze.

The senior student is still juicing downstairs!

What the hell did I do?!

I was being sucked on by another woman while confessing my feelings to another girl...

Oh no! What should I do now...?

Chapter 250: Why Did President Qin Moan in the Middle of the Night?

Faculty and staff office in the integrated teaching area.

The solid wood desk reflected the bright glow of the incandescent bulbs. The black tea that had been brewing on the tea table next to her had long since lost its temperature. Qin Hehuan remained engrossed in her work at the desk until she had finished reading the thick stack of income and expenditure reports. Only then did she lean back in her chair, close her eyes, and rub her temples with her hand.

The rebuilding of the survivor camp and order was more complicated than she had imagined.

The most troublesome part is still the shortage of manpower. Of course, "manpower" here does not refer to the low-level labor force that can be recruited from anywhere, but to the core backbone members who can be completely trusted.

In today's high-pressure environment, to maintain centralized rule in the long term, it is necessary to monopolize core resources.

However, putting this matter into practice is not simple, because the production mode of [Primal Crystal] and the exchange mechanism of "Gashapon Machine" are very special and are quite different from the general business management model.

The underlying logic is the same as that of the Mafia centuries ago, who typically did not allow the dealing of drugs.

It is difficult for ordinary people to remain calm under the pressure of huge profits, and once one link in this huge chain begins to break down, everything can easily collapse.

Therefore, the expansion of power must be built on a solid foundation. It is not easy to create a peaceful place where everyone can live.

This may take years, decades, or even generations of tireless effort to achieve.

Qin Hehuan was fully aware of this, so she never intended to fulfill this grand ambition in the short term.

The most important thing now is to be a pioneer in this turbulent world, then gain a foothold and use that as a basis for future development.

This aligns perfectly with what Nie Qingyun is pursuing, so as long as what he does is beneficial to Cheng Yuqiu, Nie Qingyun will always be a trustworthy ally.

"Ha, feelings... they really do have an extraordinary magic..."

Qin Hehuan sighed softly, stood up, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window behind her. Through the window, she could vaguely see many figures carrying supplies into the building by the light below.

Only after the faint lights had completely disappeared did she turn her gaze away, then gently tap the glass in front of her, glance at the laboratory building not far away, and murmur to herself.

"It seems it's time to expose that 'quench thirst with plums' trick..."

The hands of the hand-carved mahogany clock had already pointed to nine o'clock. Qin Hehuan's schedule was always very regular. She walked back to her desk, intending to take one last look at the day's personnel losses before taking a break.

However, she had barely sat back down when her body stiffened, her cold gaze suddenly turned strange, and she instinctively clutched her chest.

"You two despicable bastards... not again..."

This wasn't the first time Qin Hehuan had experienced the feedback from the [Soul Imprint], and she almost immediately recognized the source of the strange sensation in her body.

Unsurprisingly, those two were probably being intimate again at this time.

Thanks to this, her complexion immediately became rosy, and even her breathing became more rapid.

Logically speaking, the greater the physical distance, the more significant the reduction in this physical feedback.

But perhaps because of the experience of being "looked at and touched" in the meeting room that morning, she has become extremely sensitive to even the slightest touch.

However, that's not the most important thing. What's even more crucial is that she now knows perfectly well who the culprit is that caused her body to malfunction.

Her past experiences seemed to have created a subtle chemical reaction at this moment, causing Nie Qingyun's image to involuntarily appear in her mind whenever she closed her eyes.

For example, right now, there's no one else in this office except her, but she can clearly feel the scene of someone licking her collarbone while kneading her breasts.

"hateful!"

Qin Hehuan almost made a sound through gritted teeth, her face flushed. She hugged herself, pressed her head against the desk, and then pinched her long, black-stockinged legs hard, trying to distract herself with the pain.

She soon discovered that nothing she did was effective, because this feedback came from the spiritual level and was transmitted from the inside out; external stimuli simply could not counteract it.

Even if she is usually celibate, she cannot change the fact that her body is that of a mature and healthy woman.

So she had all the typical reactions a girl should have during intimacy.

Before long, Qin Hehuan felt that the area under her skirt was already soaked. If she left it like that, it would probably take a while for the glistening, sticky liquid to soak through her stockings and then flow down her thighs.

Thinking of this, Qin Hehuan was filled with extreme shame and indignation.

She wanted to clear her mind and let the feeling pass by without moving.

But her strong sense of pride prevented her from giving in so easily.

Because if we give up resistance, wouldn't that be tantamount to letting Nie Qingyun manipulate us to some extent?