Strategy to Capture Men: 128.128
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This is the anti-theft seal. For this can of meat, if Ding Yao were here at this moment, she would probably agree to whatever request he made. She was not considered a person who was really hungry. Thinking about those people who were so hungry that their faces were sallow and their eyes were green, Han Yanyan really understood those women who sold themselves for two biscuits.
However, looking at this small room, Han Yanyan still felt slightly disappointed that her and Ding Yao's first time was going to happen under such simple conditions. Women are always a little emotional. Even if she is just trying to conquer the man Ding Yao, she hopes that the conditions will not be so bad.
If only Ding Yao could wait and return to his luxurious suite in Nanling. Han Yanyan thought a little regretfully.
But she knew that Ding Yao had no intention of waiting. Unlike women, men don't want a romantic environment for this kind of thing. When they have needs, they want it to be solved immediately.
The look Ding Yao gave her before going downstairs clearly expressed this meaning. He planned to sleep with her tonight.
Not talking about Ding Yao, it was actually Han Yanyan herself. She was sitting peacefully on the edge of the clean bed, recalling the thrilling battle between life and death during the day and the terrifying roars of the mutated zombies in the factory. She wanted to drag Ding Yao upstairs, ride under her and **** him hard to relieve the fear that was suppressed in her heart.
Fear is human instinct, and **** is also human instinct. Sometimes the latter can effectively eliminate the former.
For people like Ding Yao, it is an effective way to alleviate the sequelae caused by adrenaline hormones after fighting.
Suddenly someone knocked on the door. Then Ding Yao's driver opened the door and poked his head in: "Why don't you turn on the lights?"
Han Yanyan said: "It attracts mosquitoes." She walked over and turned on the light.
The man asked: "Have you eaten?"
Han Yanyan said: "It's done."
"They have finished the boiler and water tank, so you can take a shower." The man told her, "The bathroom is over there, it's public. They have already gone to wash it. There are no women on this floor. You wait until we finish washing it." Let’s go again.”
This is good news, at least the first time with Ding Yao doesn't have to be covered in stinky sweat.
The man left, and Han Yanyan turned around and found a towel and toiletries on the bed. It seems that Ding Yao carries them with him. There is really no power that is more convenient than the space power. It's enviable.
There is nothing else to do anyway, and we have to wait. Han Yanyan turned off the light and kept leaning against the window looking down. The voice from below came up, vague and indistinct.
The team members dispersed, but Ding Yao did not leave and was still talking to the few people who remained. The men all lit up cigarettes. Han Yanyan looked down from above and couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see the orange-red cigarette butts flickering on and off.
But she knew clearly which one was Ding Yao. She could feel his aura from four floors up.
When men take a shower, they actually take a shower. After all, in the summer, everyone is covered in stinky sweat. Also, if someone has blood on them, whether it's their own or someone else's, it's safer to wash it off.
Everyone is very fast. Han Yanyan actually didn't wait too long. Ding Yao was still talking downstairs when the driver knocked on the door again with his half-dry head: "Okay, you can go wash up."
Han Yanyan responded without moving.
The man downstairs suddenly burst into laughter at this moment, and Han Yanyan vaguely heard the word "beauty". She also saw Ding Yao suddenly raised his head and glanced upstairs.
Probably everyone knew that Ding Yao was going to sleep with her tonight, so they started making noises. Han Yanyan twitched her lips, took a towel and toiletries and went to the public bathroom.
The bathroom is at the other end of the corridor, with two rows of stalls, six in each row, a total of twelve stalls, and a long wooden bench in the middle. The compartment is equipped with double spring wooden doors above the knees, which looks very old-fashioned.
Han Yanyan took off her clothes and shoes on the wooden bench and entered the cubicle with bare feet. Everyone knows that she is Ding Yao's woman, so there is no need to worry that anyone will take the opportunity to offend her.
No one dares.
The switch is turned on, and warm water comes out of the shower. Ding Yao seems to have all kinds of talents under his command. These people can fight, kill, and repair boilers!
Han Yanyan thought of the wheat and rice harvested once a week in the Thunder Base. Ding Yao runs a team and turns it into a small self-sufficient society. Even if Nanling City is paralyzed, Team Thunder can still survive independently.
While Han Yanyan rinsed her body carefully, she thought about what kind of person Ding Yao was and how she should deal with this person.
As she faced the wall and let the hot water hit her face, she heard the harsh creak of the spring wooden door behind her being pushed open. Before she could react, she was already hugged by a pair of strong arms. Han Yanyan turned around in fear in the man's arms, and saw Ding Yao's stern face clearly, and relaxed after a moment of tension.
Ding Yao was very satisfied with her reaction, pushed her to the wall, lowered his head and bit her lip.
Very intense, very ferocious, this man is predatory. Just in line with the taste of Korean cigarettes.
Han Yanyan also wanted to release the pressure she had accumulated throughout the day. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Ding Yao's neck to respond to him. Ding Yao is thin and strong with well-defined muscles. The two naked bodies were pressed together under the hot water, feeling each other's hardness or softness. Desire rises with white steam.
A faint scream suddenly sounded in the corridor. Quick, short-lived, and then gone.
The two team members sleeping next to the bathroom were already lying down, but suddenly they turned over and sat up together. These people have developed super vigilance in order to survive in the apocalypse.
"That sound just now was...?"
"...It's a woman."
The expressions of the two people suddenly became strange.
"Didn't you just come out from home? The boss hasn't been holding it in these days? Why..."
Why is there such a big fuss? That scream of pain just now...it was obvious that the girl had suffered...
The two people looked at each other.
"Sleep!"
"Yeah, sleep, sleep! I have to work tomorrow!"
Han Yanyan was so painful that her nails dug into Ding Yao's flesh. Ding Yao glanced at it and saw a trace of bright red on the ground under the dim light, flowing along the water and disappearing into the sewer.
"Virgin?" he asked.
This time the character design was almost blank, allowing her to express herself freely. Han Yanyan originally liked this, but she didn't expect that Electronic Sound had prepared an unopened body for her. She greeted the eighteenth generation of electronic music in her heart, her voice trembled, and she moaned like she was crying but not crying: "Be gentle, it hurts..."
When Han Yanyan was killing people during the day, he looked like a little beast showing its fangs. Although he was not strong, he had a ruthless spirit. At this time, it was as delicate as a flower that would wither after a burst of rain.
Ding Yao remembered how hard she stabbed the man's carotid artery with a small fruit knife during the day, piercing Han Yanyan like the fruit knife.
Han Yanyan originally wanted an evenly matched love, but she misjudged the enemy's situation and was completely crushed. Whibs that sounded like joy and pain could be faintly heard amidst the sound of water rushing in the shower room...
Ding Yao is a man who has no pity for women. When they climbed to the top and saw white light flashing in front of their eyes, this thought flashed through Han Yanyan's mind.
Han Yanyan slept very lightly.
When she once again dreamed of flying sand and rocks, an unclear face and a pair of cold and inhuman eyes, she suddenly woke up, covered in cold sweat.
"Are you awake?" Ding Yao was sitting by the bed, getting dressed.
Outside, he will not indulge in sexual desires. I only did it once last night, just to relax. After a good sleep, my lungs are full of energy and my mind is clear.
He stood up, pulled up his pants, and put on a black combat T-shirt. He turned around and saw Han Yanyan sitting up. The towel slipped off, and the white body was covered with red marks. The girl's expression was a little dazed, without the ferocity she had when killing people, which reminded him of her sobs last night.
Ding Yao touched her face and said to her: "You go on sleeping. We will set off in the afternoon."
Noisy noises were heard downstairs, and the search team had begun work. Ding Yao left a box of steamed buns and a can for Han Yanyan and went downstairs.
Han Yanyan was moved to the bedside wrapped in a towel, gnawing on steamed buns and eating meat. In this apocalyptic world, this is a sumptuous meal that makes people jealous.
This dormitory is not big. The desk is under the window and the bed is next to the desk. Han Yanyan can see the scene downstairs by stretching her neck. Ding Yao's people have already dismantled the machine tool. The search team is here to work as coolies this time, carrying parts diligently like worker ants. Han Yanyan bets that most of them are working hungry, waiting for the steamed buns at noon.
The steamed buns with meat in your hand become particularly precious and smell particularly delicious. Han Yanyan thought to herself that the sheets had rolled over and she was now Ding Yao's woman. That's good, at least there is meat to eat with Ding Yao.
She actually knew nothing about this man, so she had to lie dormant beside him, slowly get to know him, and wait for the opportunity to make a move.
He seemed very pleased with her last night.
The electronic voice, which lacked virtue for eight lifetimes, did not give her the beautiful face she wanted, but gave her an alluring body. If she had known this, she could have taken the route of seduction from the beginning, why would she have struggled so hard and killed people with her own hands.
The feeling of having blood on your hands is really terrible. It was as if I had embarked on a completely untraveled road and had no idea of the way back.
Han Yanyan chewed the last bite of meat and swallowed it, staring blankly at the people downstairs struggling for a bite of steamed buns.
Han Yanyan is very conscious of being a "boss woman". Not only is she well fed and housed, but she also doesn't need to do physical work. She stayed in this room and didn't go out to wander around. After all, so many apocalyptic novels told her that if a person wanders around blindly, zombies that have slipped through the net will suddenly appear and scare people, and they are often particularly powerful ones.
She doesn't look for trouble for herself. She didn't come to this world to survive, she came to conquer Ding Yao.
She reminds herself like this all the time.
In spring, Han Yanyan followed Ding Yao on several missions.
Once she and Ding Yao separated, and she fought two mutated zombies alone and rescued another injured team member. In the minds of the team members, she was upgraded from "the woman Ding Yao took by his side" to a companion.
Everyone was surprised at the speed of her improvement in abilities and combat effectiveness, and sighed that "she is indeed the woman that Boss Ding likes."
Although her ice powers are not as good as Zhang Quanquan, she is already on par with ordinary team members.
This gradually getting stronger feeling made Han Yanyan addicted to it.
When she was still in her own world, she was just an ordinary person. That world didn't give her the chance to fight and fight. Everyone lives under the framework, one carrot and one pit, and they do what they should do.
And this world has lost its frame, and there is a sense of wanton pleasure. Of course, the premise is that you must be strong and be able to chase zombies and fight them, instead of being chased by zombies and making them howl like ghosts.
Killing happily, making love wantonly, living the life he prepared for the heroine in the novel, Han Yanyan, who fell in love with this world, almost forgot what he came here to do.
It was summer again in the blink of an eye, and a large number of refugees came from the south. Only the people in Nanling knew that a tsunami occurred in the coastal areas in the spring, and the sea water poured into the city, and the coastline approached inland. The living people fled inland, and the zombies also approached inland. There are people who have fled and were from certain settlements in the past. Those settlements were all destroyed by the zombie wave.