Under the oppressive conditions of the extremely cold apocalypse, everyone's mental state is extremely fragile.
boom! !
Despite his injured leg, Deng Tu delivered a powerful punch to his opponent!
Staring at his underling lying on the ground, his eyes bloodshot, he gasped, "Barbecue, you want barbecue, huh? Who the hell said there wasn't any barbecue here?!"
His eyes were red, and he seemed to have gone mad: "Isn't this just a pile of roasted meat?!"
The others were stunned.
I could smell the burnt odor coming from the tip of my nose.
My throat involuntarily swallowed saliva.
Three days have passed.
Half a month has passed since the extreme cold and apocalypse began.
Since the last time Deng Tu and his gang suffered a great loss and half of his underlings were electrocuted, Luo Tian has not seen them on the surveillance footage again.
I wonder what so many people hiding in the house can eat to stave off hunger.
balcony.
"Ta-da~ Ta-da~ Ta-da~"
Bai Ya wore a cool white short skirt, revealing most of her full chest. Under the short skirt, her long, slender, snow-white legs seemed to be plated with a layer of silver-gray in the hazy light of the sky outside the window.
She sat before a Steinway piano worth millions, completely absorbed in the music, her slender fingers dancing across the keys like butterflies.
The melodious piano music flowed, captivating the listener without them even realizing it.
The piece being played was Canon.
In her area of expertise, music, Bai Ya can unleash 200% of her charm!
A gray sky, floor-to-ceiling windows, and a Steinway piano.
music.
An elegant goddess.
These elements combine to create an extremely beautiful picture.
That concludes the song.
"Clap clap clap."
Luo Tian, dressed in loose pajamas, leaned to the side and generously offered his applause.
elegant.
So elegant.
As expected of the goddess she chose, her musical talent is absolutely unparalleled.
Every morning, I listen to a song.
It felt as if my body and mind had undergone a sacred cleansing.
In this extremely cold and oppressive post-apocalyptic world, maintaining good physical and mental health is an issue that cannot be ignored.
"You played so beautifully, Baiya!"
Li Rou also clapped gently, captivated by her music.
She truly deserves to be one of the top stars in the country.
With his exceptional artistic talent, he could surely win the national piano competition with just this one piece of Canon.
"Thank you."
Bai Ya smiled sweetly, stood up, and bowed to the two of them.
but.
She forgot that she was going braless, and that the white mini-skirt was very ill-fitting.
Thus, her full breasts were fully exposed.
Because she bent over quite a bit, her skirt rose up to her waist, and her pert peach-shaped buttocks suddenly felt a chill.
"ah!"
Bai Ya belatedly realized what was happening and shyly covered herself up and down.
"Why are you shy?"
Luo Tian smiled and said.
He slowly walked to Bai Ya's side, extended a finger, and gently lifted the goddess's chin: "Last night, you weren't that shy, you were quite happy shouting."
Hear this.
Bai Ya's cheeks were as red as a ripe apple.
Her beautiful, watery eyes were filled with embarrassment and annoyance. She bit her cherry lips and said coquettishly, "Luo Tian, stop teasing me!"
Three days.
Enough to allow a pure young girl to shed her naivety and become a woman.
"Okay."
Luo Tian smiled faintly, his gaze sweeping over the other woman's snow-white skin and shapely legs.
"But you know what I mean."
Bai Ya's pretty face blushed even more.
She bit her lip and slowly knelt down.
Li Rou, who was standing to the side, pursed her red lips and turned around to say:
"I'll go prepare breakfast..."
...
Fifteen minutes later.
Li Rou came out of the kitchen, draped her white apron over a chair, and said softly, "Breakfast is ready, you can eat now."
British cuisine.
Toasted bread with butter, jam, and honey.
Fried eggs, sausages, and bacon cooked over low heat.
Add a cup of Assam tea with a subtle malty aroma.
It has a unique flavor.
Compared to other residents who stay at home and eat dry, hard, unpalatable frozen bread, cold biscuits, and tasteless compressed foods.
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