Apocalypse: Extreme Cold Descends, Goddess Offers Her Refuge

"I do not believe!"

Leng Jinhe bit her lip, her delicate red lips pursed, her oval face cold and sharp in front of the Blood Rose members.

At this moment, however, a look of grievance appeared on her face.

She raised her fair neck, her beautiful eyes fixed on Luo Tian with a hazy gaze, never looking away, as if trying to see his true thoughts.

"If that's the case, why haven't you touched me yet! That Miss Lin came later... Logically, I should have been the first!"

But she was ahead of me in line!

Leng Jinhe suppressed her shyness and buried her head in Luo Tian's arms after speaking.

I dared not look up again.

"Oh~"

Luo Tian suddenly realized why Leng Jinhe had been behaving strangely today.

It seems that the other party discovered his situation with Lin Feitong in the hot spring pool by chance.

"Aren't you afraid of pain?"

Luo Tian chuckled.

It's hard to imagine that Leng Jinhe, who was previously full of fear and resistance, has changed her attitude so drastically.

In the past, the other party had tried every means to give her more time to adapt.

Are you in a hurry?

"You... uh!"

Her words were cut off.

Luo Tian lifted her light and delicate body and placed her on the work table, her pert buttocks pressed against the table, the curve of which was extremely perfect.

Two slender, black-silked feet were also suspended in mid-air and separated.

"...Wait, let me take off my black stockings first!"

"Need not."

With a "rip" sound, as if clothes were being torn, Luo Tian's lips curled up: "Sometimes, wearing clothes makes things more interesting."

Under his forceful pressure, Leng Jinhe could only blush and acquiesce.

...

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The once tidy workspace is now a mess, with items scattered haphazardly on the floor.

"...I'll clean up later."

Leng Jinhe looked completely satisfied, a hint of alluring blush still lingering on her delicate oval face.

Despite saying that, she had great difficulty even walking.

"You should rest."

Luo Tian assigned the task of cleaning the workroom to Bai Ya, the big star's maid.

"Bai Ya, clean this place up and put everything back in its place..."

Exhausted, Leng Jinhe was carried back to her room by Luo Tian. Clutching the blanket, she said shyly, "...Luo Tian, ​​the radiation suit you wanted."

"It may take some time before I can finish it."

"It's alright, you can study it when you're fully recovered."

Luo Tian wasn't worried at all; the Nuclear Abyss was right there, and it couldn't run away.

The things that might exist inside that could help advance one's own space, besides oneself.

Who else might have noticed?

It's unlikely.

Since Leng Jinhe needs to postpone her research on radiation suits due to health reasons,

These days, Luo Tian is staying in the shelter and relaxing.

Dealing with the Black Street and the Corpse King certainly took a lot of his effort.

Some things, if they are stretched too tight and cannot be released for a long time, will cause problems in the long run.

Of course, this refers to nerves.

Recently.

Luo Tian was perfectly fine at first, spending his time with Li Rou, a married woman, after all, she was his first woman.

It's hard to imagine that the neighbor's wife, who was aloof and cold to him before the apocalypse, now lets him do whatever he wants.

And they are incredibly docile.

Apart from Li Rou, the other girls were not neglected either; they were all thoroughly satisfied by Luo Tian.

Under his special care, Lin Feitong, the young lady of Dark Gold Heavy Industries, has toned down her arrogant and conceited personality considerably.

At least, she won't be too unruly in the shelter now.

Also.

With the situation in Qinshui City now relatively stable, the four major powers, under his orders, traded their supplies with each other.

Food, fuel, and military equipment.

With this balance, their shortcomings were made up for, and the living standards of their subordinates were improved.

This made them even more grateful and admiring of Luo Tian.

After the end of the world.

The survivors also got through their first Spring Festival in the apocalypse.

There may be many survivors who are still barely clinging to life, living in constant fear and worrying about food and heating supplies.

Or they might fight tooth and nail with other rivals for a cookie or a cotton coat.

But none of these can be found inside the sanctuary at Genting Manor.

"Happy New Year, Sister Li Rou, Sister Yan, Sister An..."

Bai Ya wore a red cheongsam with a slit up to her waist, revealing her fair and smooth legs, which were partially visible as she walked.

Her long blonde hair was tied up with a red wedding knot hair clip, making her look capable and charming.

It's safe to say that Bai Ya truly deserves the title of "national goddess." Her outstanding temperament paired with a traditional Chinese cheongsam is absolutely stunning!

"Happy New Year, Bai Ya! This outfit really suits you." Li Rou clapped her hands and encouraged her gently.

"Hehe, thank you, Sister Rou!"

Bai Ya said happily.

She suddenly spotted Luo Tian and asked expectantly, "Master, how does Bai Ya look in this outfit? Does it look good?"

Bai Ya gracefully spun around in place.

"nice!"

Luo Tian couldn't help but praise.

If this were before the apocalypse, Bai Ya would definitely be on television at this time, with billions of people across the country admiring her charm.

Countless people were enthusiastic and cheered for her.

But now, this superstar, who is the center of attention, is in his refuge.

And it belongs solely to him.

Luo Tian had to admit that he enjoyed this addictive feeling.

He could have the chance to meet a goddess of pure and noble heart, a chance that others might never have in their entire lives.

"Master, Bai Ya specially dressed this cheongsam for you! Seeing me like this, is that all you think...?"

Bai Ya feigned disappointment, but a sly glint flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She even gently pinched the hem of her skirt, exposing her fair and smooth legs, including her thighs above the knees, to the air.

Luo Tian raised an eyebrow; of course, he wouldn't tolerate Bai Ya's arrogance.

It's worth mentioning that Bai Ya wore this same red festive cheongsam at last year's gala, smiling radiantly as she delivered her opening remarks to the audience.

"Then I'll test your professional competence as a host!"

"Okay, how would you like to test me, Master?"

"Recite your opening remarks from last year, not a single word can be omitted, and you are not allowed to pause in the middle."

"Hehe, it's too easy."

Bai Ya accepted Luo Tian's challenge with full confidence.

"Time flows like a song, moments pass like...looking back..."

Despite her best efforts, her breathing suddenly became disordered, and her pretty face turned even more flushed.

The opening remarks were easy to come up with, but I just couldn't finish them.

The nation's goddess, known for her impeccable manners, could only sob shyly at this moment...