I'm a zombie, what's the point of awakening the yellow-haired system?

"Okay, Dad, we can go out." Misaki tidied her clothes, walked to Zhang Chen, held his hand obediently, her eyes full of dependence.

"Okay, be good." Zhang Chen patted Misaki's head gently and walked towards the door.

The door was gently pushed open and Ayane stood at the door with a serious expression.

Because ever since she met her current husband, Misaki has never called him dad.

Even when she was in the best mood, she would at most call him uncle. Most of the time she simply ignored him and even showed great hostility.

How come she changed her gender now?

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Misaki followed Zhang Chen's instructions and put on that cold expression again when there were other people around.

She said coldly while sitting at the dining table.

"Well, China, it's time to eat!"

Ayane hurriedly shouted in the direction of the small garden.

After a while, Chinanai carefully stepped over the threshold and sat down at the dining table quietly.

Chinana is a lovely girl. Although she is still young, she has already shown the potential to be a beauty.

She was wearing a sailor suit, a white short-sleeved shirt and a pleated skirt. Her white stockings tightly wrapped around her slender calves, making her look exceptionally pure.

The short hair was fixed with a small yellow hairpin, revealing a pretty and cute little face with a slight blush on the cheeks, looking shy and timid.

The clothes in front of her body were bulging, revealing a maturity that was far from matching her age.

Chapter 227 It’s too bad

Qiannai felt Zhang Chen's gaze lingering in front of her, which made her pretty face blush. She couldn't help but bend down and hide her proud figure under the table.

"Okay, let's eat. You still have homework to do after dinner!"

Ayane said as she brought out a few plates of fish.

Judging from the coarseness of the fibers, it must be a small piece taken from a huge fish, then fried and boiled, to make so many small plates.

With this appetite, if Zhang Chen were still a human being, he wouldn't be able to eat enough.

"It's starting!"

Ayane said this and started eating with her two daughters.

Zhang Chen sat at the dining table and tasted the meat. He found it very tough and had a strong fishy smell, making it difficult to swallow.

He turned his attention to Ayane who was enjoying the food seriously.

Ayane was wearing a black dress that just reached her knees, revealing a pair of slender legs. She was wearing a pair of transparent stockings on her legs, making her look particularly sexy.

Zhang Chen's feet reached silently towards Ayane under the table and gently touched her calf.

Ayane's body trembled slightly, and the chopsticks tapped lightly on the bowl, making a crisp sound.

Her face flushed slightly and she pretended to be calm and continued to eat, but her heart beat faster involuntarily.

"Ayane, today's dishes are so delicious. How did you make them?" Zhang Chen's voice was teasing and his eyes were full of mockery.

Ayane suppressed her inner turmoil and answered as calmly as possible: "It's all according to the recipe, there's nothing special about it."

Zhang Chen's feet were relentless and slowly approached the water stain on the small piece of cloth.

My toes moved back and forth, stamping and fiddling, and I could feel waves of moisture coming over me.

Ayane's body was heaving violently, and the blush on her face deepened. She bit her lip, trying hard to control herself from making any sound.

Misaki sat aside, watching the scene coldly, but a sense of helplessness arose in her heart.

She knew Zhang Chen's character. He always liked to tease the women around him in this way to show his authority and charm.

Chinanai lowered her head and concentrated on eating, completely unaware of the undercurrents beneath the table.

When she occasionally raised her big eyes and looked at Zhang Chen, they were full of vigilance and nervousness.

Zhang Chen looked at Ayane's embarrassment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but his feet did not stop moving.

He knew Ayane's endurance, but he preferred to see her helpless in front of him.

Ayane's face became redder and redder, and she could hardly control her emotions. She finally couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up as if she had been electrocuted, with a tremor in her voice, "I'm done!"

Zhang Chen was still sitting with his legs crossed leisurely, as if he didn't care about Ayane's embarrassment at all.

His eyes were teasing, and his tone was relaxed, "Are you full after eating just this little? Don't eat more? You will be too weak tonight!"

Ayane's face turned even redder, and she glared at Zhang Chen angrily, "Who wants to be with you tonight... What are you talking about in front of the daughters!"

She didn't give Zhang Chen another chance to continue teasing her and quickly walked into the couple's room.

Zhang Chen put down his bowl and chopsticks behind her and followed her leisurely.

As soon as the door closed, the room immediately became silent, and only the breathing of the two people could be heard.

Zhang Chen pressed Ayane against the wall and quickly blocked her mouth when she tried to protest with his lips.

He held Ayane's waist tightly with one hand and lifted her legs with the other.

The snow-white thighs look particularly charming and sexy against the black dress.

"Let me go...let me go..." Ayane pushed Zhang Chen hard, with a hint of begging in her tone.

However, her strength was like a powerless bird in front of Zhang Chen and had no effect at all.

Zhang Chen's kiss became deeper and deeper, almost sucking away Ayane's soul.

Ayane's body began to respond involuntarily, but her inner reason was fighting desperately.

She knew she couldn't lose her composure like this, couldn't completely lose herself in front of this man.

Zhang Chen's lips curled up into a wicked smile, his eyes full of teasing and provocation.

He put his mouth close to Ayane's ear and whispered, "Madam, I know where your weakness is. It's too obvious!"

Ayane's ears were tickled by his breath, and her cheeks suddenly flushed. She instinctively wanted to break free, but Zhang Chen's left hand had already firmly grasped her waist, and his right hand quietly pressed against her body from below.

Zhang Chen put his index finger and middle finger together and raised his thumb slightly, feeling the powerless resistance of the soft and delicate body in front of him.

His movements were gentle yet powerful, as if carrying an electric current, making Ayane unable to extricate herself.

"You bad guy..." Ayane's voice was tinged with coquettishness. She placed her hands weakly on Zhang Chen's shoulders. Like a wronged little girl, she buried her head in his arms and acquiesced to his behavior.

Zhang Chen felt Ayane's body rising and falling more and more violently, and her body involuntarily moved closer to him.

From the initial resistance, to helpless giving up, and then to Weiwei's active cooperation.

He laughed softly and said, "Ma'am, I am really flattered by your reaction."

Ayane's eyes gradually became blurred, she opened her mouth wide and breathed hard, her legs were too weak to support her body.

When Zhang Chen looked at her like this, he felt a strong desire to conquer her and he kept challenging Ayane's limits.

Just as Ayane's fingers were tightly grasping Zhang Chen's clothes, longing for the long-awaited emotional value, Zhang Chen suddenly stopped.

His hands seemed to be petrified, and no matter how Ayane's body twisted, they remained motionless.

Ayane was stunned, her eyes were full of confusion and loss, she raised her head and looked at Zhang Chen with a little pleading and expectation: "What's wrong?"

A sly light flashed in Zhang Chen's eyes, and a sly smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Beg me."

Ayane's face turned even redder, and without hesitation, she whispered, "Please..."

"But I haven't finished my terms yet."

Zhang Chen did not take any action, but spoke with a playful look on his face.

Ayane was stunned, her body still trembling, and a strong sense of loss surged in her heart: "What are the other conditions?"

Zhang Chen smiled slightly, with a sly look in his eyes: "I hope you will wear black stockings and your daughter China's sailor uniform tonight."

Ayane's face flushed slightly, and there was a hint of shyness in her eyes: "Wear Chinana's clothes..."

She had an idea in her mind: if Zhang Chen was satisfied with her, he would not have done anything to Qiannai. This was at least good news!

Zhang Chen nodded, his eyes full of expectation: "That's right!"

Ayane took a deep breath and nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

Zhang Chen nodded with satisfaction and started again.

Ayane grabbed Zhang Chen's clothes as if she had grabbed the last straw.

"Hubby...I...I'm about to..." Ayane's voice was intermittent.

Zhang Chen lowered his head, bit Ayane's earlobe lightly, and whispered, "Okay, then I'll let you get what you want."

Chapter 228 Pretender

When Zhang Chen emerged from under Lingyin's skirt, he had a smug smirk on his face, as if he had just dug out a priceless pearl from a treasure cave. Lingyin's slender and delicate thighs had another trace of ambiguity. Her face was ruddy, and her eyes were full of obsession and helplessness.

"You bad guy..." She said in a thin voice.

Zhang Chen pinched her chin, his eyes as hot as a hawk staring at its prey, "Bad? You seem to be enjoying it, madam!"

A shy blush appeared on Ayane's face. She nodded slightly and whispered, "I have to go clean up the dishes. See you in the evening..."

She turned and took a few steps toward the door, but her legs were a little weak and she almost fell as soon as she took a step. She quickly reached out to hold on to the wall.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen walked up leisurely from behind and held the softness in front of her with both hands.

Ayane whimpered, raised her head and glared at him, "You really are..."

Zhang Chen looked at her helpless expression and said with a smile, "Madam, be careful!"

She turned her head and asked helplessly, "Is that enough?"

Zhang Chen chuckled and let go of his hand, "Come back tonight!"

Ayane then walked towards the living room, trying hard to steady her somewhat weak legs.

At this point, Misaki and Chinara had already finished their meal.

Misaki returned to her room and began to recite the skills and characteristics of the monsters in the apocalypse.

This is a new teaching material designed by Sakura School. The content is detailed and complex, requiring a high level of concentration and memory.

Chinana was still young, so her studies were not heavy. She walked in the garden with her hands behind her back, admiring the flowers and plants she had brought from the Land of Sakura.

That is a flower that is only found in the country of Sakura. Now the entire Sakura Island has become a paradise for monsters and zombies.

Native plants are also mutating wildly, and it is very likely that the few pots of pink flowers she has preserved now are the last of this species left in the world.

The evening sun shines on Chinala's body. She is wearing a traditional sailor suit, white stockings wrapped around her slender calves, and yellow hairpins dotted in her pretty short hair.

Her face is as delicate as a porcelain doll, her skin is fair and translucent, and there is a hint of mischief and innocence in her eyes.

She bent down and gently stroked the petals, silently saying in her heart: "I hope you can stay with me longer..."

[China Kurihara, appearance: A, initial purity 75, her boyfriend is the school monitor Yuta Uetani, the two agreed to go to the lower deck for a date after their parents fell asleep at night, Yuta Uetani plans to confess his love to China Kurihara tonight! ]

Suddenly, Qiannai heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw Zhang Chen standing there with an evil and vulgar smile on his face.

There is no way. Zhang Chen, who looks like a middle-aged uncle with a slightly bulging belly, looks very ugly.

"You...what are you doing here?! This is my garden, you are not allowed to come in!" Chinana's voice trembled a little, and it was obvious that she was wary of the man in front of her.

Zhang Chen smiled nonchalantly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "Oh, I'm already in, what can you do? This is my home, I can go wherever I want! Just like I can do whatever I want to your mother, because she is my wife, I can do whatever I want!"

Qiannai's expression became more nervous, and her brows were furrowed. "You...what did you do to mom?"

There was a tremor in her voice, but soon, she seemed to remember something and murmured to herself: "No, my sister said that you are not interested in women, you only like drinking and gambling. As long as I give you money to spend, you won't touch mom!"

Zhang Chen shook his head slightly, with a sly smile on his face, "Yes, I used to be like this, but... I have changed my mind now! I found that your mother is a great beauty, it is such a waste to leave her like this!"

When Qiannai heard this, anger instantly ignited in her eyes. She bit her lip and clenched her fists, "Don't touch mom!"

As she spoke, she suddenly stretched out her pink fist and smashed towards Zhang Chen's chest.

However, her tiny strength was like a tickle to Zhang Chen. He simply blocked it lightly and held her fist firmly in his palm.

"You said not to move, so you can't move? Why should I listen to you?" There was a hint of sarcasm in Zhang Chen's voice, and a malicious light flashed in his eyes.

His thumb gently rubbed the back of Chinara's hand, feeling the girl's delicate skin.