Twin female zombies come to the door: My lord, please have mercy!

The night rain fell silently in the old town of Jiangzhou City.

The autumn rain pattered against the old glass window on the second floor of the funeral parlor, making a soft, rustling sound.

The sound formed an invisible barrier, completely isolating the cold world outside, filled with scheming and killing, leaving only an ethereal and tranquil atmosphere in the room.

The main lights in the bedroom were not on; only the dim yellow light from the bedside wall lamp cast a faint glow.

Lin Ye lay face up, sinking into the soft bedding, his breathing heavy and hot.

As soon as Leng Yue crossed the threshold called "Hanba", the red lotus fire poison that had been raging within her for thousands of years was completely tamed.

At this moment, she shed her usual unapproachable, icy exterior, like a bewitching flower blooming in the dark night, revealing her most vulnerable and deadly side to Lin Ye without reservation.

The distance between the two had long since disappeared.

The feeling was like falling into a deep well filled with warm honey.

Lin Ye's senses were amplified to an extreme degree.

He could smell the signature cool fragrance of the red spider lily, but now, due to the mingling of their blood and energy, it had an added touch of intoxicating sweetness.

Leng Yue's silver hair was like countless invisible, supple threads, wrapping around his neck, arms, and chest, creating a slight yet inescapable sense of restraint.

Without any extra movements, the mere exchange of breaths was enough to make a person's rationality collapse.

Leng Yue's lips parted slightly, and the warm, moist yin energy flowed continuously into Lin Ye's parched meridians through their intertwined lips and teeth.

That yin energy, like melting snow in early spring, seeped into Lin Ye's limbs and bones little by little.

Each flow of qi and blood is accompanied by a tingling sensation that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

Their breaths mingled and clung together in the cramped space, as if even the air itself was being stretched into strands by the thick, sticky atmosphere.

Lin Ye placed his large hand on Leng Yue's back.

The touch from my fingertips is as delicate as the finest mutton fat jade, yet it possesses an astonishing resilience.

With each breath, the thin fabric made a soft rustling sound under the palm.

The sound was amplified infinitely in the silent rainy night, constantly stirring the most primal flame in my heart.

Leng Yue's bright, dark gold eyes were half-closed, and her long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow below her eyelids.

Her eyes were flushed with a captivating blush, like the glow of the sunset.

A glistening bead of sweat slid slowly down her smooth jawline, landing with a soft "plop" on the hollow of Lin Ye's collarbone.

That single drop of slightly cool sweat was like a spark falling into a pile of dry firewood.

Lin Ye's Adam's apple bobbed with difficulty, and he let out a low swallowing sound.

He took the initiative, tilting his head slightly to deepen the touch that was originally intended only to regulate his internal energy.

The domineering nature of Chunyang and the profound wisdom of Hanba unfolded in a silent battle within a small space.

Leng Yue let out a soft groan, which she tried her best to suppress.

The voice was like it was coated with a thick layer of syrup, sweet and husky, with a coquettish tone that seemed to want to resist.

Her fingers unconsciously tightened, gripping the sheet on Lin Ye's shoulder. Faint blue veins appeared on the back of her hand, showing the turmoil in her heart.

Without any explicit physical contact, this tentative exploration that only involves the lips and fingertips has instead brewed a highly concentrated liquor that intoxicates upon smelling it.

Lin Ye's large hand slowly slid down Leng Yue's smooth back, his fingertips sinking into her supple waist.

The texture was just like a ripe, juicy peach, soft and bouncy yet with an amazing suction.

Their lips and tongues intertwined more and more deeply.

An ambiguous watery sound emanated from between their lips and teeth.

Leng Yue's breathing grew heavier and heavier, her chest heaving violently.

A hot yet icy breath sprayed directly onto Lin Ye's lips:

"Ah... my lord."

With each breath, her silver hair trembled gently, strands wrapping around Lin Ye's neck.

Lin Ye's Adam's apple bobbed, his deep breathing became heavy, and his chest heaved violently.

Their skin was pressed tightly together.

Each breath produced a sticky, hissing sound.

Like two lumps of scalding honey completely melted together, they couldn't be separated.

……

The next morning.

The rain was still falling, and the drizzling rain shrouded the streets and alleys of the old town in a hazy mist.

Lin Ye awoke amidst a suffocating sense of oppression.

He struggled to open his eyes, feeling as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest.

Looking down, he saw a head of silver-blue twin ponytails cascading haphazardly down his chin.

Froststar, this mutated little zombie king, somehow slipped up from the large refrigerator on the first floor.

She clung tightly to Lin Ye's body like a koala lacking security.

The little girl's soft cheeks were pressed tightly against his heart, and she was making regular "snoring" sounds.

The most dangerous thing was that her two sharp little tiger teeth were unconsciously rubbing lightly against the skin on the edge of Lin Ye's neck, bringing waves of dangerous shivers down his spine.

Lin Ye took a deep breath and tried to pry the large pendant off his body.

The moment he made a move, Froststar's deep blue left eye snapped open.

A hint of morning grumpiness flashed in the little girl's eyes, but upon recognizing Lin Ye, that fierce glint instantly melted into a pool of spring water.

"morning."

Froststar greeted him in a soft, sweet voice, then brought her face even closer, sniffing Lin Ye's neck twice with her pink nose.

She immediately bristled like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"My sister's flavor!"

Froststar puffed out her cheeks, her heterochromatic eyes filled with accusation and grievance.

"You two secretly replenished your mana again last night behind Frostnova's back! Brother's being unfair, Frostnova wants some too!"

As she spoke, she opened her small mouth, revealing sharp teeth, and bit down directly at Lin Ye's collarbone.

Just at this critical moment, a faint light flashed on my retina, and the system's notification sound, tinged with a hint of schadenfreude, rang crisply in my mind.

"Ding! Your Excellency, Please Behave Yourself System Notification: An imbalance of Yin and Yang has been detected in the bed this morning. Your yandere sister-in-law is demanding 'fair treatment.' Please balance this situation within three minutes and break the sticky stalemate of this morning!"

The light screen unfolds, revealing three options:

[Option A: The stereotypical straight man – shoves Frostnova aside and sternly lectures her, "Don't eat snacks so early in the morning, or you'll get cavities."]

[Reward: Earn the "Unromantic" achievement. Consequence: Froststar will think you dislike her and secretly add a lethal dose of mutated corpse poison to your goji berry tea.]

[Option B: Flee in panic—Before the little girl could bite him, he flipped out of bed with a somersault, rushed into the bathroom, and locked the door.]

[Reward: Agility +10. Consequence: A resentful, yandere will be left wreaking havoc on your bed; your sheets will be shredded into QR codes with a bone knife.]

[Option C: Go with the flow, like spring rain nourishing all things—use pure Yang energy to perform a 'morning massage' to gently soothe her restless Corpse King essence.]

[Reward: Official Points +200, Obtain the Mystic Minor Spell [Purifying Heart Mantra], Frost Star's Favorability Continues to Rise.]

Lin Ye looked at the three options and made a decision without hesitation.

I choose C.

Faced with this mutated white zombie that had been overturned like a vinegar jar, a direct confrontation would only lead to certain death.

Lin Ye stretched out his broad palm and pressed down on Shuangxing's head, which was about to cause trouble.

"Don't rush to bite."

Lin Ye's voice was languid and hoarse, as if he had just woken up.

"You've only recently entered the Netherworld Corpse King realm, and the Yin Serpent Inner Core you devoured hasn't been fully digested yet. Directly absorbing pure Yang Qi and blood can easily cause your meridians to flow backward. Close your eyes, and I'll help you regulate your Qi."

Froststar paused, the jealousy in her eyes replaced by a hint of curiosity.

She obediently closed her eyes and relaxed her tense body.

Lin Ye placed his fingertip on the Yintang acupoint between Shuangxing's eyebrows.

A wisp of pure and gentle Yang energy was slowly injected into the fingertip.

This true energy lacked the domineering power it usually displayed when vanquishing demons.

Instead, like the warm sun of early spring, it carefully enveloped the frenzied, dark blue corpse energy within Froststar's body.

Lin Ye's hands moved down her shoulders, gently pressing on several key acupoints.

Each press is accompanied by a slight flow of heat.

The alternating sensations of hot and cold rippled through the veins of Frost Star.

"Hmm."

Froststar couldn't help but let out a sweet, soft moan.

Her guard completely dropped, and she slumped limply into Lin Ye's arms.

Her fair toes curled unconsciously, and the brass bells on her ankles made a crisp and pleasant clinking sound.

As the massage continued, the wisp of unstable death energy emanating from Froststar's body was completely refined into the depths of her dantian.

"Ding! Daily optional task completed."

"Official's points +200, current points: 2850. The Xuanmen spell [Heart-Cleansing Mantra] has been issued."

After finishing all this, Lin Ye withdrew his hands, a thin layer of sweat already seeping from his forehead.

"Alright, get up and wash up."

Lin Ye patted Shuangxing's round head, then rolled out of bed...