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

"Master sister is so amazing..." she mumbled.

It seems she's received some serious 'attention' as well.

Moreover, neither Yan Ziming nor Liu Mengxian were there at the time, so Mu Mu's groping was probably even more aggressive, and Ye Qianxue's behavior was within Yan Ziming's expectations.

"Xian'er, it's your turn—"

Mu Mu waved from a distance, and Liu Mengxian stood up helplessly, glancing at Yan Ziming.

Those thoughts felt like they spanned a thousand years.

"I will find the answer myself." She left those words quietly and walked towards Mu Mu.

Yan Ziming smiled slightly, stroked Ye Qianxue's hair, and enjoyed the sea breeze.

"Qianxue".

"Hmm?" Ye Qianxue responded groggily.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

"What's beautiful?"

Ye Qianxue looked ahead.

The sea, the moonlight, the campfire, and family.

Her gaze gradually became hazy, warm as if melting, emanating a gentle and sweet aura.

"Hmm..." Ye Qianxue said in a deep voice, "It's an incredible sight, I've never experienced anything like it before..."

"There will be more opportunities in the future." Yan Ziming touched her cheek.

"I want to go to the mountains next time!"

"No, I really want to go to the Arctic or Antarctic."

"Hey—let's go up the mountain~~"

"We'll see when the time comes; I'll be busy for a while now."

Thinking about this made Yan Ziming feel annoyed. The previous period was all about boring battles, battles, battles... She felt like she was rusting.

Being a marshal isn't easy!

This position took up too much of Yan Ziming's energy; she really didn't know how her uncle had managed to hold it for so long.

Yan Ziming even felt that if it weren't for the burden of being a marshal diverting most of Yan Shan's energy, with Yan Shan's abilities, he would most likely still be...

Today's fun will probably be the only vacation she can have without any burdens in the next few months.

I've heard that both the insectoid beasts and the mutated species are making some big moves at the same time. The Chinese authorities certainly can't let their guard down for a moment, and there will definitely be some large-scale battles to come.

It is often said that a ninth-rank individual has the strength to suppress an entire region, but nowadays, one ninth-rank individual is not enough, especially in China, where at least two or three are needed to keep a region at peace.

In short, whenever there is a major battle, Yan Zimo, this human-shaped map-wide attack, is definitely going to be the target.

the other side.

Mu Mu helped Liu Mengxian open her competitive swimsuit, and while she was lying down, he replaced the spa essential oil he had previously used for Yan Ziming and the others with a bottle of it, revealing a devilish smile on his face.

Die!

Everything is ready, except for the right time!

Nobody's leaving tonight!

9. Masters Clash

"Mu Mu".

While enjoying a luxurious spa treatment, Liu Mengxian suddenly called out Mu Mu's name. Mu Mu paused slightly, but continued with his work. Instead of responding directly to Liu Mengxian, he asked, "Would you like me to treat your front as well?"

"......Can."

Unexpectedly, Liu Mengxian agreed.

Mu Mu had only asked casually, but she didn't expect him to actually agree, leaving her at a loss for what to do.

Hmm... let's just finish this process properly.

She temporarily abandoned her lewd thoughts. She had taken advantage of Yan Ziming and Ye Qianxue to some extent before, but she had never had such contact with Liu Mengxian, so she decided to observe quietly for the time being.

Besides, spa oil massages are supposed to be done by two women, so what's so strange about that?

Mu Mu poured another puddle of essential oil onto Liu Mengxian's back, then placed his hands on her skin and moved them towards her front, following the curves.

......

"Nice feel, I'd give it 90 points, deducting 10 points to prevent you from getting arrogant." Mu Mu's lips curled up slightly, and she commented like a madam.

Upon hearing this, Liu Mengxian couldn't help but smile. After getting used to the discomfort of having her hands constantly moving in front of her, she replied, "Then how many points would you give Mo'er and Xue'er?"

"One hundred percent."

Mu Mu answered without hesitation, and the decisiveness of her answer surprised even the composed Liu Mengxian.

Was the gap between herself and Yan Ziming and Ye Qianxue really that big? That she could make such a definitive judgment without even thinking?

Women are very concerned about their appearance. From figure, skin, and looks, they subconsciously develop a competitive spirit in all areas where they can be compared, and even Liu Mengxian is no exception.

Putting aside her formidable strength, she was just an ordinary woman.

She also has the same thoughts and feelings.

"If you can get a touching response, that's a 95 out of 100."

Mu Mu added something else, seemingly with a hidden meaning, and Liu Mengxian immediately understood, smiling faintly as she closed her eyes.

Yes, shouldn't you know this person's character very well? You always leave a bit of suspense when you speak.

"What about the remaining five points?"

"Well... naturally, we need to have a deeper understanding before we can make a judgment..." Mu Mu said as if it were the most serious thing in the world, and Liu Mengxian almost believed him.

Liu Mengxian's gaze deepened, and her body, which had been slightly tense from the beginning, completely relaxed as she asked, "What kind of reaction do you want me to have?"

The atmosphere became somewhat tense at this point, as if sparks of intense electricity were about to fly, with two opposing forces clashing and ready to explode at any moment.

Mu Mu paused for a moment, noticing Liu Mengxian relaxing her body, and smiled wickedly, "Just don't deliberately suppress the urge to speak."

"...Do I look like I'm doing this on purpose?"

"Who knows... but in my opinion, that's definitely the case."

Snapped.

Just as Mu Mu was about to move her hands down her sides to her shoulders, Liu Mengxian grabbed her hands.

"Is it over?" Mu Mu stared at her intently, his words carrying a hint of provocation.

"Please massage my legs again."

Instead of going down the slope, Liu Mengxian swung her plump legs, and Mu Mu nimbly circled around to her legs.

Her fair and tender calves shimmered under the moonlight because of the essential oil she had applied. Gently running your hand over them felt like touching a bouncy jelly. Even her delicate lotus feet resembled two soft, white crescent moons, and her ten adorable toes shone like pearls.

After admiring the beauty, Mu Mu bent down and touched Liu Mengxian's feet, stroking them slowly and gently.

"What were you trying to say to me just now?" Mu Mu began to chat.

She was asking about the matter Liu Mengxian had asked her about at the beginning, but she hadn't replied.

Liu Mengxian turned her face to the right, watching Yan Ziming and the others play by, and asked in a deep and dreamy tone, "What do you think of family?"

"Uh?"

Mu Mu clearly hadn't expected Liu Mengxian to ask such a question, and since he didn't have an answer in mind, his movements slowed down.

She recalled her life with Yan Ziming and the others, and answered vaguely, "Family... it's nothing more than living together, always thinking of each other, accepting everything about each other, and living a peaceful and happy life... is that all?"

"...Is that all?"

This answer overlaps with the question Yan Ziming asked.

Living in the same room is generally something that Mu Mu could achieve, but Liu Mengxian wasn't pursuing these superficial things.

At this moment, Mu Mu added, "But most importantly, it's about having a sense of belonging to a place."

"A sense of belonging?"

Liu Mengxian glanced back and saw Mu Mu deep in thought.

"Yes, a sense of belonging, you only feel a sense of belonging when everyone accepts you."

"Well, I'm not quite sure either. Maybe it's because of this habit that we take things for granted, and that they are actually incredibly precious treasures... Ahhh, I can't explain it. How can it be explained in just a few words?"

Mu Mu herself didn't understand what she was saying anymore. She was a little frantic, and her slender fingers pinched Liu Mengxian's small toes, as if she was venting her emotions on them.

Liu Mengxian let her do as she pleased, and although she didn't say a word, a barely perceptible blush appeared on her face.

"Even you can't explain it clearly?"

"It's hard to explain. Perhaps, only when you get used to your current life and then go back to living alone like before, will you feel the 'gap' in the concept of family."

Mu Mu's gaze met Liu Mengxian's. Seeing the questioning look in her eyes, his expression subtly changed, revealing a mischievous smile. "Oh, speaking of which, why did you ask me? Is it because of some different experiences you and I had at home that led you to believe I could provide the answer?"