Apocalypse: No rebirth! Time to upgrade the sewers!

Chapter 35 The Temptation of Stockings

Now we don't have to worry about running out of fuel.

Song Qing turned and left the underground parking lot with satisfaction.

……

at the same time.

Ye Chen's villa

The entire first-floor lobby of the villa was pitch black and filled with thick smoke.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Liu Jiajia huddled in the corner of the sofa, covering her mouth and nose with a wet towel, coughing violently until tears streamed down her face.

In the center of the thick smoke, Ye Chen roared like a completely crazed beast.

"Who did it?! Who did it?! Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!"

His roar became distorted and sharp due to anger and lack of oxygen.

"Shouldn't I be the chosen one?! No! I always have been! But why! Why is everything against me?!"

He was in a helpless rage, like a spoiled child.

Suddenly, his roar turned into a choked sob.

"Why... I prepared everything perfectly... Why! I already had Gu Ya! Why... why did I become a eunuch..."

In the end, his sobs were filled with grievance.

Liu Jiajia listened with trepidation, not daring to utter a sound.

Ye Chen is now a complete madman, a powder keg that could explode at any moment.

Everything was fine a moment ago, but suddenly the fireplace started pouring out thick smoke.

Ye Chen was completely devastated when he saw through the skylight of the villa that his chimney had been completely blocked with something black.

He was already on edge because of the dog incident, and this shock made him lose all his rationality.

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes! It's that person! It must be that rat hiding in the shadows!"

Ye Chen's crying stopped abruptly, replaced by a maniacal, ferocious laugh.

"Who is he?! Hahahaha! Don't let me catch you! I'll kill you sooner or later! I'll chop you into mincemeat and feed you to the dogs!"

He laughed wildly while turning his anger on another person.

"And that bitch Gu Ya! You just wait! So what if you were a dual-ability user in your past life! Once I catch you, I'll make you wish you were dead! Hahahaha!"

Liu Jiajia, huddled in the corner, could only bury her head even deeper, desperately trying to minimize her presence and praying that this madman wouldn't notice her.

……

Song Qing has returned to her refuge.

"You're back!"

Wang Jie was the first to greet her.

Gu Ya also walked over quickly, her eyes carefully scrutinizing Song Qing from head to toe, as if checking if he was missing any limbs.

"I'm fine."

Seeing their worried expressions, Song Qing felt a warm current flow through her heart.

It feels nice to be cared for like this.

Wang Jie pulled him to the double bed and pressed his shoulders to make him sit down.

Gu Ya sat down as well. She finally confirmed that Song Qing was safe and sound, and her tense body relaxed before she asked softly.

"Are things... going smoothly?"

"Very smoothly."

A smile appeared on Song Qing's face.

The thought that Ye Chen might be so smoky that he looked neither human nor ghost made him feel exceptionally happy.

Song Qing suddenly noticed that Gu Ya and Wang Jie's clothes were a bit off.

They used to wear loose pajamas, but now, both of them are wearing black stockings, the kind that are shiny and oily.

Song Qing was very receptive to this approach.

But how could the two of them know about this little quirk of his? He didn't remember telling them.

A playful smile appeared on Song Qing's face. He couldn't resist and touched one in each hand.

The feel and smoothness of horse oil socks are simply unbeatable.

In addition, both women had plump and fleshy thighs that felt great to the touch.

"Why are you wearing black stockings in the shelter?" Song Qing said deliberately, while squeezing their thighs hard.

Gu Ya's face flushed red instantly. She wanted to remove Song Qing's malicious hand, but she couldn't muster any strength, or rather, she didn't want to use any force at all.

She stammered, "It's...it's Sister Wang..."

Wang Jie, on the other hand, didn't react much, but her cheeks were also very red.

She glared at Gu Ya. "You little brat, Gu Ya, you actually betrayed me."

Upon hearing this, Song Qing immediately felt that the two of them must have done something behind his back.

As the absolute master of this household, he must know!

"Oh? There's another secret I don't know?"

He grabbed one of Wang Jie's small feet, which was clad in black stockings, and started tickling the sole of her foot.

"Hahaha... Stop... Stop tickling me..." Wang Jie burst into laughter, collapsing onto the double bed.

Song Qing deliberately put on a stern face and said seriously, "Wang Jie, what did you dare to hide from me? It seems I have to punish you properly."

Wang Jie was tickled so badly that she laughed until tears streamed down her face and she begged for mercy repeatedly.

"I was wrong... Song Qing, I... I was wrong, I'll talk, I'll talk, okay?"

Song Qing chuckled mischievously, "Call me husband."

Wang Jie's body stiffened, and the blush on her face deepened. She hesitated for a long time before finally uttering two words in a very, very soft voice.

"Husband... I was wrong, please let me go."

Only then did Song Qing release her with satisfaction.

Wang Jie gasped for breath, and after a while, she said in a pitiful voice.

"That day...that day I secretly looked at your phone's photo album..."

As she spoke, her voice grew softer and softer.

"And then?" Song Qing pressed.

"And then...and then I discovered...you seem to really like looking at legs in stockings..." Wang Jie blushed and added, "Especially...feet."

Song Qing suddenly realized.

No wonder they were dressed like that today.

It turns out he had secretly looked through his study materials.

Wang Jie glared angrily at Gu Ya beside her, "And you, Xiao Ya, we agreed to surprise him together, how could you betray me so quickly!"

Gu Ya felt a little embarrassed by her gaze and apologized softly, "I'm...I'm sorry, Sister Wang, I..."

She hadn't finished speaking.

Song Qing suddenly pinned him to the bed.

"Betrayal of teammates is unforgivable!" Song Qing's voice was filled with undeniable authority. "Gu Ya, you must accept punishment for your actions!"

Gu Ya was startled and instinctively wrapped her arms around Song Qing's neck, crying out in terror, "I was wrong! Sister Wang, please save me!"

However, Wang Jie simply sat on the double bed, looking at her with a mischievous grin, showing no intention of helping at all.

Song Qing whispered in her ear.

"You call me husband too."

Gu Ya remained silent for a few seconds.

Seeing that Gu Ya was still hesitant, Song Qing directly grabbed her little foot, which was wearing black stockings.

Its silky smooth texture makes it absolutely irresistible.

Song Qing chuckled mischievously and began tickling the soles of her feet with his fingers.

"Hahahaha...No...Don't..."

Gu Ya was now laughing uproariously, writhing on the bed, begging for mercy while tears streamed down her face.

Her aloof demeanor vanished completely at that moment.

"Now you know you were wrong?" Song Qing said while scratching himself.