Survival in the apocalypse, teammate Xia Shiyu at the start

Preparing three meals a day is certainly helping out.

She just hoped to do more for that man in order to repay his kindness in saving and taking care of her and her daughter during this time.

A burnt smell wafted over.

The girl suddenly woke up and quickly cleared her mind of all distractions to focus on cooking.

After spending more than half an hour preparing lunch, she came out of the kitchen carrying two plates of food: "Mom, lunch is ready!"

"Go call Mr. Shen Zhao and Xiao Hui...wait, where's Mom?"

Ran Mouri then realized that her mother was not in the living room.

"Did they go back to their room?"

She walked towards the room she shared with her mother, puzzled.

Click.

The door to the other bedroom opened, and Shen Zhao walked out looking refreshed.

"Xiaolan, is lunch ready?"

Ran Mouri stopped in her tracks: "Yes, dinner is ready. I was just about to call you and Megumi. And Mom is nowhere to be found."

Shen Zhao walked over, took her hand, and led her to the dining table: "No need to call them, they're resting because they're tired. We'll eat by ourselves, just leave some for them."

"Oh……"

Ran Mouri responded in a daze.

She only realized something was wrong after the man forced her to sit in the chair, but she couldn't figure out what the problem was.

Shen Zhao's words interrupted her thoughts: "Hmm? This dish seems a little burnt."

The girl snapped out of her daze, hurriedly removed the dish, and said with a blush, "Please eat the other dishes."

Shen Zhao joked, "Even Xiao Lan makes mistakes sometimes."

Ran Mouri became even more embarrassed, burying her head deeply, her chin almost sinking into those large, soft breasts.

Shen Zhao watched this scene with satisfaction.

'Not bad, not bad, it seems this girl can still reach it with her little mouth even after using her big breasts to hold it in place.'

After lunch.

Shen Zhao extended the invitation again: "Xiao Lan, let's go out and continue learning to fly Gundams. This time, let's try a different one. We can also test which type of mobile suit you is more suited to."

Having experienced it before, Ran Mouri agreed without much hesitation this time.

"Then I'll go tell my mom first."

"No need," Shen Zhao called out to her. "Just leave a note."

The beautiful mature woman was resting on his bed with Kato Megumi.

We can't let Ran Mouri see her mother's bursting cream puff.

The girl, unaware of the truth, agreed to the man's suggestion.

After leaving a note on the dining table explaining his whereabouts, he left the villa with Shen Zhao.

Enter the Exia cockpit.

Shen Zhaoxian sat down in the driver's seat and patted his thigh: "Come sit down, Xiao Lan."

Ran Mouri blushed shyly and obediently walked forward and sat in his lap.

Two soft, perky buttocks, encased in a tight-fitting, reinforced suit, sandwiched between the man's strong, powerful thighs.

Enjoying the feeling of being surrounded, Shen Zhao briefly explained, "The Exia is a melee-specialized machine with greatly enhanced mobility, but its armor is relatively weak."

"Let me show you just how fast it can go."

He pushed the joystick and piloted Exia to a higher altitude at a slower pace.

It suddenly accelerated, and with a sharp explosion, the blue-white steel giant instantly broke the sound barrier and disappeared from the spot.

"what!"

Ran Mouri let out a short gasp, her delicate body slamming backward against the man's broad chest due to inertia.

Shen Zhao whispered gently in her ear, "Relax and experience this feeling. This is a hypersonic flight that you can never experience on a commercial airliner."

Exusiai is accelerating and rising continuously.

Everything beneath our feet grew smaller and smaller, yet also more and more magnificent.

"Alright, now it's your turn to take control."

Shen Zhao grabbed Ran Mouri's soft, boneless hand and put it on the control lever, then wrapped his arms around her slender waist.

"We're high enough now that you can fly up, down, left, or right as you please."

Ran Mouri calmed her tense and excited feelings and began to control Exusiai based on her experience that morning.

Compared to the heavily armored Exusiai, the light and agile Exusiai is undoubtedly more comfortable to drive.

It gave her a feeling of freedom and unrestraint.

Ran Mouri quickly became engrossed in the moment, completely forgetting the passage of time.

When she snapped out of that completely absorbed state, she realized that the setting sun had already dyed the clouds on the horizon red.

The girl was startled: "So much time has passed!"

Shen Zhao smiled and said, "Wasn't it a lot of fun?"

Ran Mouri nodded and said, "Mr. Shen Zhao, let's go back quickly. Mom will worry so late."

“She knows you’re with me, so she won’t worry.” Shen Zhao took control of the machine. “No rush back, I’ll take you to see something good.”

With a slight push of the control stick, he maneuvered Exusiai into the sunset.

Through the thick clouds, a magnificent and beautiful landscape came into view.

The setting sun on the horizon softened its blinding light, transforming into a warm and gentle orange-red fireball.

The lingering sunlight ignited the clouds, turning half the sky red.

Ran Mouri stared intently at the scene on the screen, murmuring, "So beautiful!"

"It is indeed very beautiful."

Shen Zhao looked at her delicate and beautiful profile and nodded.

The girl quickly noticed his intense gaze, and a faint blush rose to her fair cheeks.

Unable to contain himself, Shen Zhao leaned in and kissed the girl's cheek.

Then, not satisfied, he raised his hand, cupped her head, turned her to face him, and kissed her moist and alluring little mouth.

Ran Mouri stiffened at first, then nestled limply into the man's arms, letting him take what he wanted.

Before she knew it, most of her black enhanced suit had been peeled off, creating a stark contrast with her snow-white body.

The girl weakly pushed him away, saying, "Mr. Shen Zhao, please don't..."

"It's okay, don't be afraid," Shen Zhao coaxed gently as he worked on her. "I really like Xiaolan. Will you be my girlfriend and stay by my side forever?"

Chapter 117 Ran Mouri: Do you like me or my mother more?

Shen Zhao launched a full-scale attack on Ran Mouri.

He kissed the girl's pink lips while peeling off her black bodysuit.

Ran Mouri's bright, expressive eyes were now glazed over, and her little hands were pushing against her with a soft, yielding force.

Before long, the man had stripped her bare like a little white lamb.

Her voluptuous and outstanding figure was displayed before Shen Zhao's eyes without any concealment.

Shen Zhao couldn't wait to lift her plump buttocks.

Just before they were about to merge into one, Ran Mouri twisted her waist forcefully to dodge his attack.

"Wait! Mr. Shen Zhao... no..."

Shen Zhao heard the determination in the girl's words, gritted his teeth and suppressed his impulse to release his grip on the soft, bouncy buttocks.

He took a deep breath and said calmly, "Since you're unwilling, then forget it."

"No, no!" Ran Mouri frantically grabbed his hand and pressed it against her body. "I'm willing to give myself to Mr. Shen Zhao!"

"Oh?" Shen Zhao kneaded her hands vigorously, saying, "Shall we continue?"

"No!" Ran exclaimed, then pressed her blushing face against his chest and said shyly, "I don't want to be here..."

Shen Zhao was relieved.

It turns out there are some requirements regarding the environment for the first time.

Thinking back to the women in his harem, it seems that most of them had their first public appearance in a rather casual setting.

Kasumigaoka Utaha was on a waterbed at a love hotel, while Kasugano Sora was on a princess bed.

As for the others, Saeko Busujima was in the lobby of an apartment building filled with zombie corpses, leaning over the Survival Mall trading terminal to welcome him in.

Eriri is a dog crawling on the bedroom floor with three flowers blooming.

Kato Megumi was riding on his back in the tent, letting herself bloom.

D.Va is lying flat on the beach, letting herself be fucked.

Needless to say, Sayuri Sawamura and Eri Kisaki, two married women, are also mature women.

Shen Zhao had never paid attention to this issue before, but this time Ran Mouri reminded him of it.

We still need to pay more attention to details like 03 in the future, since girls tend to care about these things.

He kissed Ran Mouri's lips and agreed to her request: "Then let's go back and continue."

The girl wrapped her arms around his neck and returned his kiss sweetly: "Thank you, Mr. Shen Zhao."

Shen Zhao squeezed it hard with his large hand: "Still calling me 'sir'?"

Ran Mouri leaned against him and whispered, "Then... Shen-kun."

Shen Zhao teased, "Actually, you can just call me your husband."

The girl's delicate face flushed even more, and she playfully slapped his chest: "No way!"

"Then, call me Dad?"

"Jun Shen!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong. Xiaolan can call me whatever she likes."

Shen Zhao clicked his tongue inwardly.

Sooner or later you'll be begging your dad to stop.

Just like your mother, Eri Kisaki.

Ran Mouri raised her hand to cover her large, white breasts and said softly, "Shen Jun, let's go back."

"It seems Xiaolan can't wait any longer." Shen Zhao withdrew one hand from the control of the machine. "Alright, let's go back now."

The girl lowered her head shyly: "That's not how it is."

Shen Zhao whispered in her ear, "Xiao Lan, I've fulfilled your request, shouldn't you fulfill mine too?"

As he spoke, he grabbed one of the girl's soft, boneless hands and placed it on the hard control lever.

Ran Mouri's body trembled, and she withdrew her hand as if she had been burned.

Shen Zhao didn't force her. He picked her up from his lap and put her down, squatting in front of him. "Xiao Lan, my legs are getting sore from sitting so long. Give me a massage to relax them."

The girl blushed instantly from her neck to her ears, avoiding eye contact with the man's head and eyes so close to hers.

"Shen, Mr. Shen..."

Shen Zhao gently patted her head: "Little Lan, be good and give me a kiss."

Having refused the man multiple times, Ran Mouri was unwilling to disobey his request again. She obediently leaned forward and kissed his head with her pink lips.