I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

How many of the methods used behind the scenes to grow a family to its current size are clean? They are all stained with dirty blood!

—Those who offer unsolicited favors are either treacherous or thieves.

Yan Ziming should have noticed it sooner. Why would someone give them wine for no reason?

It must be because they want something from them!

They still want their bodies.

"Who is it..." Yan Ziming's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Too many people wanted them, and he couldn't judge based on their subjective opinions alone.

"Little Momo, what's wrong?" Mu Mu asked, coming out of the bathroom.

A stunningly beautiful woman emerging from her bath should have been a delightful sight, but Yan Ziming's mind was elsewhere.

"There was something wrong with those bottles of wine earlier."

Mu Mu's expression changed, and he went to Ye Qianxue's side to check her physical condition, only to find that there was nothing wrong.

However, she trusts Yan Ziming unconditionally, so if she says there's a problem, it's definitely not unfounded.

"Where did you confirm that?"

Yan Ziming pointed to Xiao Ze, who was fast asleep on the bed, and said, "Judging from Xiao Ze's actions of knocking over my wine glass twice in a row, we can be basically certain."

"...Did you pour those three glasses of wine?" Mu Mu seemed to have figured something out, as if she had already grasped some clue.

"No, it was the waiter who brought the wine who poured it for me... Oh! Is that so!"

Mu Mu and Ye Qianxue were not present at the time, so why did he pour her exactly three glasses of wine, no more and no less?

This means that the other party was targeting the three of them and wanted to capture them all!

"You have quite the appetite, aren't you afraid of overeating?" Yan Ziming sneered.

"I can understand wanting you two sisters, but daring to include me as well... those guys from the Zhao family are probably involved too."

Mu Mu gently stroked Ye Qianxue's forehead and said in a cold voice:

"My good disciple hasn't shown any problems yet, which means the medicine won't take effect for at least a while. I bet they're already itching to come and reap the rewards soon!"

"You mean...we should just wait and see?"

“That’s right. Since they’ve made so many preparations, they must know our room number perfectly. As long as they don’t see that big fat cat knock over your wine glass, they’ll definitely come back.”

Mu Mu said with absolute certainty.

Yan Ziming checked his phone. It was 9 p.m. and considering that the party would end around 10 p.m., he had less than an hour left.

"Just wait."

……

Forty minutes passed quickly, and Ye Qianxue began to say strange things.

"Ah~~ Big sister... harder!"

"Big sister...you're amazing!"

"Chiyuki...Chiyuki wants...Ah~~"

Yan Ziming and Mu Mu watched this scene in silence, unsure of what to say.

"Your sister is really something else."

"It's not my fault, okay! She was willing to be the bottom, so I had to be the top!" Yan Ziming tried his best to explain, fearing that his image in Mu Mu's heart would be ruined.

"Hmph~~ Who knows, the seating arrangement might change tonight?" Mu Mu breathed into Yan Ziming's ear, and her words startled Yan Ziming.

"I can't pretend I didn't hear that... Could you explain more clearly? What location are you referring to?" Yan Ziming asked, his voice trembling.

"Ah~" Faced with Yan Ziming's question, Mu Mu simply smiled and did not answer.

Explain yourself clearly!

Yan Ziming had a feeling in his heart.

Something incredible is definitely going to happen tonight...

"I..."

Shh—don't speak, someone's coming.

Mu Mu covered her mouth. Through the miniature camera that had just been installed outside, it was clear that Zhao Lin and his son, along with Mu Yan, were passing through the corridor.

"It's him!" Yan Ziming was somewhat surprised. He had just seen that person at the Mu family compound yesterday. He was Mu Mu's second brother, Mu Yan.

She didn't recognize the other two people and assumed they were Mu Yan's followers.

This is rather intriguing. Mu Yan drugged Mu Mu, could it be... that he's planning a grand incestuous drama?

"No, no, no, it's not certain it's him yet..."

"You met Mu Yan yesterday. The other two are from the Zhao family."

Yan Ziming, who was still denying it, suddenly realized that the Zhao family was the family that had made a marriage agreement with Mu Mu!

This makes it all seem plausible that they drugged Mu Mu.

Did they plan to drug Mu Mu, create a fait accompli, and completely control her in the Zhao family's hands?

This is intolerable. Mu Mu has already been regarded as a member of Yan Ziming's Crystal Palace. If someone dares to set their sights on a member of his harem, Yan Ziming will not hesitate to teach them a lesson.

If they just happened to be passing by, then they're lucky; otherwise...

After checking the house numbers one by one, Mu Yan and his two companions finally stopped in front of house number 1183.

Yan Ziming's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinhead.

—That's them!

Chapter Fifty-Five: Vanishing from the Human World

They lingered in front of 1183 for a long time, seemingly observing the situation inside.

"Brother Yan, are you sure the medicine is starting to take effect? ​​How come I can't hear a sound at all?"

Zhao Lin asked worriedly, as it was far too quiet inside.

Mu Yan hesitated for a moment, then decided to conceal his purpose. If he opened the door and found them starting to hallucinate, then it would be time for the three of them to enjoy themselves.

Conversely, if nothing happened, just pretend nothing occurred, say a few polite words as if you know nothing.

He knocked on the door, but after a few seconds there was no response.

Suddenly, Zhao Lin, a sixth-level ability user, felt a faint killing intent lingering around them, making his hair stand on end.

"Let's go, we've been exposed!" he growled in a panic, pulling Zhao Zihang as he tried to leave.

"Oh dear~ Don't you think it's a bit too late to leave now?"

A beautiful silver light appeared on the door frame, extending in a border shape and connecting to the door on the opposite side. Mu Yan and the other two disappeared from the spot as if they had been teleported.

The scene shifts, and they find themselves in the room opposite Yan Ziming's room, which is Mu Mu's room.

Mu Mu crossed her left leg over her right, propped herself up on the bed with both hands, and leaned back slightly, creating a charming and alluring atmosphere.

"Third...Third Sister, what do you mean by this?" Mu Yan's lips trembled, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

She's alright!

That damned good-for-nothing, didn't he say they drank the wine?!

Mu Yan guessed that Mu Mu might not know that there was something wrong with the wine. What they had to do now was to pretend that they knew nothing, so that they could barely have a chance to survive.

"You've prepared quite thoroughly, haven't you? To get us, you've even resorted to such underhanded methods as drugging us."

Mu Mu swung her legs, changed her position, and said jokingly.

"What do you mean by that? We just came to visit," Zhao Lin retorted.

"You brought this thing with you when you came to visit?"

Mu Mu tossed a bag of medicine in her hand; anyone with eyes could tell what it was for.

This was something she had just taken from Zhao Lin's pocket; the evidence was irrefutable.

"Third Sister, this is where you're wrong. How can you just pull out something like this to slander us?"

"Huh? Can I see what's in that bag?"

Mu Mu looked at the bag Zhao Zihang was carrying, and his facial muscles immediately began to twitch uncontrollably.

Are you kidding me? It's full of special toys to get them excited. If Mu Mu sees it, they're really doomed!

"Mu'er, investigate—"

"Who gave you permission to use this name?"

Mu Mu shouted sharply, his eyes flashing with silver light. Zhao Zihang's body trembled violently. He was like an ant in front of this silver light, his eyes filled with horror. He quickly changed his words.

"Mu Mu, what's in our purse is our privacy, and you have no right to see it."

He forced himself to say those words, his mental state on the verge of collapse under Mu Mu's pressure.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lin frowned. Faced with the pressure from an eighth-level expert, Zhao Zihang, who was only fourth-level, was performing extremely poorly. In this state, he might say some nonsense.