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

........

At the bottom of the lake.

Liu Mengxian and Si Mo were not simply soaked in water all night; rather, they were in a separate space, like a glass dome, which enveloped them.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound of a piece being placed, Si Mo's voice rang out: "You lost, you get to play one more."

"..."

Si Mo took a white piece of paper and stuck it on Liu Mengxian's face.

Sitting opposite her, Liu Mengxian's face was almost completely obscured by the note; this was her sixteenth loss.

I miscalculated. I never expected that a mere silk thread could be so powerful in Gomoku.

Although Si Mo lost a few rounds, she was undoubtedly the one with the upper hand compared to Liu Mengxian, and her little face was full of pride.

"Want to play again? We guarantee we'll wipe you out!" Seeing that Liu Mengxian didn't speak, Si Mo rearranged the chessboard.

"No."

Even though Liu Mengxian was covered by the note, she looked like a female zombie in the dimly lit space. Although she still couldn't hide her stunning beauty, she gave Si Mo a creepy sense of unease.

Could it be that he'll get so angry that he resorts to violence?

After a long while, Liu Mengxian finally said, "Let's change to another game."

"What kind of chess?"

"Chess."

"...Hey, hey, we've never played this before, so this isn't a fair fight for you!"

"Just learn from them. The score is now 16 to 4. According to the rules, whoever reaches 100 points first will follow the opponent's lead. Let's begin!"

"Hey!"

44. Don't bully her.

"Uh...uh uh..."

Yan Ziming sat up sleepily, feeling comfortable and full of energy. Mo Xin and Xiao Ze were lying next to him, but Mu Mu and Ye Qianxue were nowhere to be seen.

Xiao Ze slept soundly all night with Yan Ziming as his pillow, his cat belly bobbing up and down, making Yan Ziming's pillow even more comfortable.

Mo Xin rested her head on Yan Zimo's fair and delicate legs, occasionally opening her mouth to bite them, as if she was dreaming of something delicious.

Poke~

He poked Mo Xin's cheek to make her let go of her mouth, and then spent some time getting her to release her grip. Yan Ziming quickly got up and left to avoid being hugged and bitten again.

"It's already midday."

By this time, the sun was already high in the sky. As Yan Ziming stepped out of the tent, his face was illuminated by the shimmering reflection of the lake. What a beautiful scene!

"Hmm~"

Yan Ziming stretched in a very alluring way, feeling refreshed, when he suddenly remembered the most important thing at the moment.

How is Xian'er?

Looking around, there was no sign of Xian'er. Only Ye Qianxue and Mu Mu were lying together on the chairs they had brought, with Mu Mu waving to her.

Yan Ziming walked over.

"Come here, come on over here~"

Mu Mu opened her arms to her, meaning for her to hurry up and get into the bowl, but Yan Ziming didn't have time to pay attention to her. She asked impatiently, "Where's Xian'er? Hasn't she come up yet?"

"No." Mu Mu shook her head. She had been watching all night, but there hadn't been a single sound from down below.

But through her understanding of space, she could determine that Si Mo and Liu Mengxian were still underwater.

"That's strange, why did it take so long?"

Yan Ziming scratched his face. In the past, whenever Si Mo saw Xian'er, she would flee in terror as if she had seen a death knell, fearing that she would be punished by Liu Mengxian.

This time, however, Liu Mengxian went down herself, but Si Mo didn't make a sound. Yan Zimo strongly suspected that they were doing something unknown down there.

In fact, she was right.

Who would have thought that these two people, who seem to have nothing in common, would actually be playing chess together down there?

"Don't be in such a hurry. There's no use in rushing. Why don't you come into my arms and feel more comfortable first?"

"Stop making such a fuss about nothing, be mindful of the occasion!"

Yan Ziming rolled her eyes at her.

Mo Sheng had already ordered the entire park to be sealed off, not just the area around the lake, so even at midday, it was still a deserted place.

However, the park is also very large, and it is difficult to completely close it off; we still need to maintain some semblance of order.

"Come on~~" Mu Mu said sweetly and seductively.

“…”

Yan Ziming couldn't refuse her enthusiastic invitation. He lifted his skirt and sat between her legs. With her arms wrapped around his waist and two soft mounds pressing against his back, it was even more comfortable than sitting on the sofa.

"If you dare to lay a hand on me, I'll shock you!"

"Don't worry, I would never do such a thing here."

Mu Mu hugged her waist tighter and whispered in her ear, "Little Mo Mo, do you remember what we talked about before?"

"which one?"

"That's the one!"

Yan Ziming blinked. "So, which one is it?"

"You don't get along with me at all! Don't you love me anymore?!"

"How am I supposed to know what it is if you don't tell me? Besides, your acting was so bad that it didn't even make me want to slap you."

Mu Mu twisted her waist hard, his eyes flashing with anger. "You really dare to slap me?"

"You dare..."

Yan Ziming glanced back meaningfully, but avoided meeting Mu Mu's eyes, instead lowering her gaze slightly downwards.

"..." Mu Mu's eyes suddenly curved into crescent shapes. "Little Mo Mo, you seem to have developed a rather heavy taste... Fine, but I believe in reciprocity, so be prepared."

Yan Ziming almost choked on his words. "Cough cough! What are you thinking? It was just a regular slap!"

"Come on, you're looking in the wrong place. It's okay, whether you admit it or not, I'm going to play around with it next time."

"you dare!"

"Or do you prefer a short whip?"

"Hey! That's enough!"

Yan Ziming stood up with a flushed face. If she sat on Mu Mu's lap again, she was afraid it would arouse some terrible desire in this juicer.

But it seemed too late. Mu Mu had already fallen into some strange fantasy, and the faint "hehe" laughter that escaped from her lips sent chills down Yan Ziming's spine.

"...Seriously, go and stay by yourself!"

Yan Ziming shrugged her off, but even so, she didn't have anywhere else to go. Suddenly, she caught sight of something out of the corner of her eye, and her eyes lit up as she walked over.

"Oh! I didn't expect Mu Mu to bring something like this!"

Among the pile of things Mu Mu brought, Yan Ziming found a long, rod-shaped object, which was clearly a fishing rod.

She quite enjoys fishing, though she doesn't fish very often, but that doesn't diminish her love for it. Mu Mu seemed to know about her hobby, which is why he brought this thing over.

"As expected of Mu Mu, she really understands me!"

"It's good to know."

"Holy crap! When did you get here?"

Mu Mu suddenly appeared behind Yan Ziming, startling her. Yan Ziming glared at her with displeasure, but her expression was eventually softened by gentleness.

"Together?"

"No, I don't really appreciate fishing." Mu Mu yawned; she seemed sleepy too.

Yan Ziming loaded the bait and cast it out. He pulled over a stool, patted his soft thigh, and said, "You can come sleep here."

"Oh~~"

Mu Mu's eyes were deep, and she did not refuse. Like a mother leopard, she moved her lotus feet and leaned against Yan Ziming. She felt soft and fragrant, and sleepiness washed over her.

"Remember to hold me tight, or you'll be in big trouble if you fall."

"Okay, I promise you'll sleep very comfortably."

Yan Ziming was very satisfied. Such opportunities were rare. Usually, he would sit in Mu Mu's lap, while Mu Mu would take the initiative to enter his arms only a handful of times.

"Oh right, what were you trying to ask just now?" Yan Ziming suddenly remembered something, but Mu Mu had already fallen into a deep sleep.

"Ask again next time..."