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

"Hmm... Not bad, not bad..."

Click click click——

Ye Qianxue could clearly hear her heart shatter into two pieces.

Not only that, Si Mo stubbornly held onto the spoon and refused to spit it out. By the time Ye Qianxue realized what was happening and forcibly pulled the spoon out, it was already filled with a spoonful of "dragon's saliva".

"Eat quickly, it's very nutritious!"

Si Mo patted Ye Qianxue's arm (she was only tall enough to take the picture up to this point), and quietly gave her a thumbs up with an expression of knowing her daughter better than anyone else.

"Waaah... Waaah..."

Tears welled up in Ye Qianxue's eyes, and she almost cried. When she looked to her older sister for help, she saw her sister looking at her sternly, meaning she had to solve the problem herself. Ye Qianxue could only grit her teeth and swallow the dragon's saliva...

It was swallowed...

He went down...

Gone...

Alright......

Chapter Fifty-Five: The Coercion of Love (Candy? Car? Appearance Reflects the Heart...)

"Cough cough."

The atmosphere was unusually quiet when Yan Ziming suddenly coughed twice, startling Wen Xintong.

Yan Ziming awkwardly explained to her, "Well, Xintong, you might think our behavior is unusual, but it's just something best friends often do. It's a symbol of friendship."

"Best friend?"

“Yes, best friend.” Yan Ziming nodded, completely fooling Wen Xintong.

This girl is a bit slow-witted. If I emphasize something even slightly, she can only swallow her doubts and think in the direction I'm referring to.

Hearing Yan Ziming's explanation, Wen Xintong looked like she only half understood. Seeing that her bluff had worked, Yan Ziming continued:

"Xintong, you probably don't have any best friends, right?"

Wen Xintong tapped her finger, “...I’ve always lived in the United States, so I don’t have many friends.”

"That's right. Just because you haven't experienced something doesn't mean it doesn't exist. When you have a good best friend someday, you'll experience similar things too."

Yan Ziming, speaking with the air of someone who'd been there, was spouting nonsense with an air of seriousness, completely convincing Wen Xintong and ultimately concluding—

"So, this is perfectly normal!"

"But......"

"Well?"

Yan Ziming glared at her fiercely, and Wen Xintong immediately shrank back in fright, unable to utter the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

Ye Qianxue chuckled to herself, never expecting her older sister to be so persuasive, able to turn black into white.

What kind of normal thing is this between best friends? This is clearly something only lovers do...

Ye Qianxue suddenly looked at Si Mo beside her in horror.

[Qianxue just swallowed her... Doesn't that mean Qianxue is...?]

Eh?

Noticing that her knee had been kicked, Ye Qianxue was about to look down when she was kicked again. Looking up, she saw her older sister reminding her not to overthink it.

Yan Ziming understands Ye Qianxue best. This guy's imagination can explode in an instant if she's not careful, so she has to keep her calm at this time.

"Okay, let's eat, or it'll get cold."

With everything resolved, Yan Ziming picked up his bowl and chopsticks, ready to quickly finish his meal and then escape back to his room to avoid anything even more outrageous.

Before she could even pick up the food with her chopsticks, Mu Mu brought the spoon over again, "Open your mouth, ah~~"

Yan Ziming's cheeks puffed out as he glared at her, his dark eyes filled with a mixture of embarrassment and anger.

Mu Mu moved even closer, pressing tightly against Yan Ziming's body, and said with a dazed look in her eyes, "What? Open your mouth, isn't that something best friends often do?"

Yan Ziming: "..."

Helplessly, he opened his mouth and put the spoon in again, quickly spitting it out before giving Mu Mu any chance to take advantage of him. Mu Mu showed no disappointment, but instead, with a charming smile, she swirled her tongue around the spoon and scooped up another spoonful of tofu, bringing it to Yan Ziming's lips.

That's enough!

Yan Ziming's almond-shaped eyes widened, conveying a certain meaning, but Mu Mu ignored her and instead gave her a look in return.

—This is something best friends often do, right? Right?

Mu Mu blinked twice in a row, seemingly cute, but actually hiding a threatening intent, making Yan Zimo grit his teeth in anger.

If she refused, all the lies she had told Wen Xintong would be exposed.

She was now completely under Mu Mu's control. Even though Mu Mu was clearly trying to take advantage of her, she could only obediently give up resisting and even had to take the initiative to cater to him.

Mu Mu was secretly sneering.

Hmph! You dare flirt with other girls, little Momo... I'm going to get you today!

Wasn't this supposed to be a symbol of friendship? There will be even more friendly gestures after that guy leaves!

Having accepted Mu Mu's advances with a humiliated expression, Yan Ziming felt ashamed and angry.

Mu Mu, what kind of skill is it to take advantage of someone in distress? I have never seen such a shameless person!

Little did Mu Mu know that upon seeing Yan Ziming's expression, her eyes practically sparkled with admiration. Yan Ziming's performance was simply irresistible to her!

Perhaps, training her in the presence of outsiders would yield twice the results with half the effort.

Mu Mu was frantically taking advantage of Yan Zimo, so how could Ye Qianxue just stand by and watch?

She deliberately chose an angle where the saliva couldn't reach it, and to avoid failing and swallowing another mouthful of ambergris, she wisely chose not to use a spoon, but instead used chopsticks to pick up a braised egg (?).

"Big sister, ah~~"

Qianxue, you idiot! What the heck is this, giving me a hard-boiled egg?!

Yan Ziming complained incessantly, wanting to slap himself for preparing braised eggs for lunch.

Shouldn't this be put in a bowl? Right?

Subconsciously, she leaned her head back a little, but seeing Ye Qianxue's almost tearful expression and Wen Xintong's staring eyes, she could only grit her teeth, open her cherry-like mouth, stick out her fragrant tongue to tentatively touch it to test the temperature, and then reluctantly put the front of the braised egg into her mouth and gently bite it with her pearly teeth.

"Ouch! It's hot!"

The surface of the marinated egg isn't very hot, but the broth inside is a different story. As soon as you bite through the egg white, the broth splatters out.

Yan Ziming suddenly felt the heat and couldn't bite down. The hard-boiled egg slipped out of her cherry-like mouth, spinning 720 degrees in mid-air before falling straight through her collar and nestling between her enviable breasts...

"......"

Everyone watched this scene speechlessly, their eyes all focused on Yan Ziming's high breasts.

Yan Ziming blushed slightly and covered her chest. "I'm going to take a shower. You guys eat."

She quickly got up and ran into the bathroom. Because of the heat from the hard-boiled egg, some warm juice was still dripping from her chest...

............

"Nice! Chiyuki, well done!"

After entering the bathroom, Yan Ziming gave Ye Qianxue a thumbs up through the door. If it weren't for her choice, he really wouldn't have been able to get away so easily.

In short, we're finally free from Mu Mu's clutches! What a joyous occasion! (Coca-Cola)

However, recalling what had just happened, Yan Ziming blushed slightly.

She actually dared to be so bold! To flirt with me in front of strangers!

Is this the retribution I got for punching that guy Murong Haiying?

No way, I'll get my revenge sooner or later!

How about a night raid tonight...?

Having made up her mind, Yan Ziming first filled the bathtub with water, then undressed. The slick, hard-boiled egg rubbed against her chest, causing an unnatural flush to rise on her face.

As she unbuttoned the last button, her bra flew off and landed on the ground, while her hard-boiled egg slid off her chest.

Adhering to the principle that food should not be wasted, Yan Ziming grabbed the free-falling hard-boiled egg, and without even checking if the bathtub was filled with water, lay down directly in it. He quietly waited for the water to rise to his chest before opening his tired eyes.

"Speaking of which, why did Mu Mu suddenly do such a strange thing...?"

Without hesitation, he took a bite of the hard-boiled egg, and in the bathroom filled with the sound of running water, Yan Ziming's muffled, confused whispers echoed...

Chapter Fifty-Six: Step-by-Step Teaching

Yan Ziming deliberately washed for a long time, more than an hour.

When she came out, Wen Xintong had already gone back to the next room, and Mu Mu and Ye Qianxue were no longer in the living room. The dishes on the dining table seemed to have been reheated, and her bowls and chopsticks were still there.

"call......"

Yan Ziming sat down at the table with peace of mind, bringing an end to this arduous lunch journey.