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

Yan Ziming, who was pretending to be asleep, couldn't help but tremble.

Xian'er... what is she doing?!

Soft, delicate fingers lightly touched her lips, warm like fine cotton, gentle and giving her an extremely comfortable experience.

Especially when she closes her eyes and shuts off her vision, she can't help but let her mind wander, as if a fairy is kissing her!

This thought was quite alarming; the scene instantly filled her mind, and her face turned as red as a sunset.

Is it really? Is that a finger, or is it Fairy...?!

Actually, this is something that's easy to guess; you just need to check if there's any breath hitting your face.

The key issue is that Yan Ziming's judgment is currently poor, and his wild imagination is spiraling out of control.

She suddenly realized that she must have been exposed.

After all, with such an obvious movement, how could Xian'er, with her intelligence, not see that she was pretending to be asleep?

But it doesn't matter, as long as I keep pretending to be asleep, Xian'er will never be able to wake me up!

No one can wake someone who is pretending to be asleep!

Having made up her mind, Yan Ziming decided to go all the way down the dark path, and no matter how fierce the wind and rain or how raging the waves, she would never open her eyes!

"........"

Seeing that her disciple was gradually revealing his true colors under her teasing, yet determined to keep up the act, Liu Mengxian already had a plan.

Mu Mu on the other end of the phone seemed to be getting angry as well, and demanded, "Why can't you tell me where she is?"

"Because she's asleep."

"...That's not a reason at all!"

"Her sleeping posture is also very cute."

"Ugh... Are you even listening to me?! Damn it!"

"She was very vulnerable tonight... she kept whining to me—"

The hand holding the phone felt a pull from below, causing it to sink slightly.

Beneath her, Yan Ziming was tugging at her sleeve, looking at her with displeasure. His angry eyes conveyed one message—don't talk nonsense.

Liu Mengxian chuckled to herself.

This isn't just nonsense; it's the truth.

He calmly met Yan Ziming's gaze, looking at her with a slightly amused expression. Yan Ziming's face turned terribly red, and she turned her head away.

There was nothing he could do; he'd been caught red-handed pretending to be asleep, and given his earlier lapse in composure, Yan Ziming simply didn't dare meet Liu Mengxian's gaze.

"Hello, hello—?"

She heard the part that concerned her the most, but it stopped halfway through, and Mu Mu remembers shouting loudly.

Little Momo was very weak tonight? She kept whimpering.

This fill-in-the-blank question is quite intriguing. Apart from the answer "acting cute," Mu Mu couldn't think of any other word that fits this prefix.

Aaaaaah—!!!

Little Momo has never acted cute towards me before, so why is she acting cute towards someone else behind my back tonight?

"Hello—can you hear me?"

Liu Mengxian shook her phone helplessly, as if asking Yan Ziming, "Is it okay if you don't answer?"

"........"

Yan Ziming didn't know how to explain it to Mu Mu, but she still chose to end the call.

"I can hear you..."

"Little Momo! Weren't you asleep?"

"You woke me up... Hah—" Yan Ziming tried his best to speak to Mu Mu in a sleepy tone.

"...I'll interrogate you properly when I get back."

Mu Mu seemed to understand what Yan Ziming was covering up. After leaving a statement that sent a chill down Yan Ziming's spine, she ended the communication.

A bead of cold sweat trickled down Yan Ziming's forehead. She asked herself, "She didn't reveal any flaws, did she?"

"It seems she's very worried about you," Liu Mengxian said softly with a smile.

"I don't think it's anything like that... They're definitely plotting something bad again!"

Yan Ziming said in an annoyed tone.

Knowing Mu Mu's personality well, Yan Ziming was quite certain that the perverted sadistic woman was probably planning some evil scheme against her again.

"Uh..." Suddenly realizing the awkward atmosphere, Yan Ziming held his breath and stared blankly into Liu Mengxian's eyes.

"Not going back to sleep?"

Liu Mengxian's long, black hair was soft and languidly draped over her shoulders, exuding a calm and alluring charm reminiscent of the deep night. She slowly combed a strand of hair behind her ear, looking at her with a half-smile.

Knowing that Liu Mengxian was teasing her about pretending to be asleep, Yan Ziming puffed out her cheeks slightly and turned her back like an angry little girl.

"I'm awake..."

Yan Ziming said this in a fit of pique.

Knowing I was pretending to be asleep, she still brought it up on purpose. When did Xian'er become so mean?

And... I even told Mu Mu what happened earlier. How will Mu Mu view me now?

"Then... continue?" Liu Mengxian's hand ran through Yan Ziming's smooth hair, and her soft, jade-like hand touched her cheek.

Yan Ziming trembled violently.

My goodness, how can my fairy be so charming!

How can this be! I'm going to take Mu Mu by force, a mere fairy can't possibly suppress me!

Feeling utterly outmatched in his struggle with her, Yan Ziming, determined to turn the tide and reclaim his glory, turned to face her and acted on his deepest desire. His cherry lips parted slightly, and then…

".......Um."

With a barely audible "hmm," it obediently lay down on Liu Mengxian's lap under her gentle yet smiling gaze.

Really fragrant!

Liu Mengxian possessed a unique fragrance, rich and intoxicating, which, to Yan Ziming, was like the finest wine, intoxicating him to the core.

"What would you like to talk about? I'll stay with you all night."

"Ugh..."

Yan Ziming recalled the scene of herself acting cute before, and suddenly let out a pitiful cry, which was extremely adorable.

She didn't know what to talk about.

Sensing Yan Ziming's embarrassment, Liu Mengxian's eyes flickered, and she made the decision for Yan Ziming.

"You want to know what path I've taken, right? How about we talk about that?"

"......"

There was no response from the person beneath her, so Liu Mengxian looked up at the bright moon. Her captivating beauty was veiled in a serene light as she continued speaking to herself.

"element."

Chapter Eight: Master and Disciple

In Yan Ziming's home, moonlight and starlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting large swaths of light into the dimly lit living room.

In this moonlight, there is another figure adorning the starry sky, with long silver hair that shines like the Milky Way, making the entire living room even brighter.

Mu Mu paced restlessly in the living room, her footsteps echoing crisply in the quiet of the early morning.

She was a little irritated.

Liu Mengxian's ambiguous words kept her awake all night; in fact, she had been feeling that way all morning.

Today, April 2nd, 2026, marks the fourth anniversary of her meeting Yan Ziming!

She still remembers that when she was in the Yongjing Military Administrative District, she was still immersed in the confusion brought about by leaving her family. The moment she saw Yan Ziming, she felt that he must be the person she was destined for!

After that, he began a whirlwind pursuit of her.

Leaving aside the means used in the pursuit, at least the result is good.

She achieved her goal, successfully living a shameless life with Yan Ziming, and also incidentally giving away a Ye Qianxue who looked exactly like her, so she could enjoy the wonderful taste of sisterly love every day.

So, she prepared a big surprise to celebrate this day! She started planning it several days ago, and tonight she stayed with Yan Ziming until he got home.

And what happened? That damn scumbag woman went off to be all lovey-dovey with another woman!

Mu Mu was furious!

Just as she was feeling troubled, she heard heavy footsteps coming from inside the room.

Based on years of experience, Mu Mu judged that the footsteps were definitely the sound of feet wrapped in stockings stepping on the floor, and that the person was wearing white stockings!