A single-player post-apocalyptic game, but with an all-female teammate mod.

This area is flat and firm, with the supple lines characteristic of long-term training. The skin is as smooth as silk, and you can vaguely feel the thin muscle contours under your palm.

Warm skin pressed against Aono's palm, transmitting the warmth of Ying's body and a slight tremor.

His hand, which had been stroking his lower abdomen, slowly moved upwards, slipping expertly under the hem of his pajamas and directly touching Ying's warm, smooth skin.

My fingertips brushed against her delicate ribs, sending a tingling shiver through me.

Just as he was about to touch that other soft fleshy mound, he deliberately stopped and gently stroked the soft bottom edge with his fingertips.

At the same time, his other large hand, which was holding the lump of flesh, began to change shape, his thumb occasionally scraping lightly or heavily across the already erect bulge in the fabric.

"Um……"

Ying's body went completely limp.

She shrugged slightly, instinctively trying to dodge, but behind her was Aono's hot, hard chest, and she had nowhere to hide.

Two completely different sensations came from both sides of the body at the same time: one was the kneading and teasing through the fabric, and the other was the direct skin-to-skin contact and the teasing that was both close and distant.

This feeling was so unfamiliar and so shameful that it made her weak all over and her mind go blank.

But deep within her body, a desire she couldn't understand well surged up, a feeling of emptiness and heat that made her not want Aono to stop.

"Hu... Husband..."

Ying's cool voice turned shy, with a heavy nasal tone, and her breathing became rapid and hot.

"What's wrong, Madam?"

Aono pressed his lips to Kage's ear, his hot breath brushing against her earlobe, and then whispered in an extremely hoarse, suggestive voice, "Want something more intense?"

Aono smiled, expecting an even more intense shy reaction from the aloof and elegant woman in his arms.

However, the next second, he was stunned.

Suddenly, Ying became calm.

Her charming face, adorned with a beauty mark, remained rosy, but the words she uttered made Aono lose her gentleness.

"Yes, my husband, please do as you please."

"I...I can handle it."

Since Ying himself had said that, Aono had no more worries.

He precisely pinched the sharp point, which was as hard as a pebble, under the thin fabric with two fingers.

Then, with malicious intent, it squeezed hard and ground it round and round.

"Ah... um!"

Ying's whole body suddenly trembled violently, as if she had been electrocuted, and a distorted moan escaped her throat.

The intense stimulation that shot straight to the top of her head instantly drained her strength, and she instinctively reached out her soft little hand to grab Qingye's mischievous big hand.

She wanted to stop him, but she couldn't muster any strength. Her weak and powerless grip was more like an invitation that was both reluctant and welcoming.

Aono didn't stop there, but continued to knead with the same pressure, neither too light nor too heavy.

He only released his fingers with satisfaction when he felt the person in his arms had gone limp.

A burning desire flashed in Aono's eyes, and he leaned forward, his hot thigh skin pressing directly against Ying's smooth, glossy thigh.

Immediately afterwards, he pinned Xiao Qingye against her groin from behind.

Then, he reached forward with one hand, gently lifted one of her fair thighs, and let Xiao Qingye slide in, before suddenly letting go.

"Snapped!".

That bouncy thigh slammed down, delivering a perfect guillotine blow to Koono!

Aono was tightly sandwiched between the base of Kage's thighs, and the tight, warm touch was almost unbearable!

Shadow's buttocks were perky and fleshy, and were pressed tightly against Aono's lower abdomen, rising and falling slightly with her breathing.

Although Koono was beheaded, her head still stubbornly peeked out from the other side of her thigh.

"Well……"

Ying's body tensed up instantly, then quickly softened.

Throughout the entire process, she was deeply moved.

Aono could clearly feel that her thin white panties had become damp and sticky.

Her body was burning hot, twitching slightly out of control, and her waist was even twisting unconsciously, as if both welcoming and trying to avoid the overwhelming pleasure.

Her small mouth kept escaping with broken, delicate moans, and she was completely immersed in an extreme pleasure she had never experienced before.

After his inner turmoil subsided, Aono decided to stop trying to satisfy his curiosity.

The large hand that had been wandering outside suddenly grabbed the hem of Ying's pajamas, lifted it up sharply, and pushed it directly above her collarbone.

"ah!".

The purple-haired mature woman gasped in surprise, a sudden chill running down her chest, followed by an overwhelming sense of shame.

This is the instinct of first intimate contact.

Those huge breasts, which had been covered up, were instantly exposed to the cool air without any reservation.

Those two snow-white hemispheres trembled slightly with tension.

The light pink candies look very sweet.

Before Ying could suppress her instinctive shyness, Qingye's hot hands had already covered her.

Without any fabric to obstruct the view, the smooth, silky, and soft touch almost made Aono cry out in pleasure.

They're so young!

Like a freshly peeled hard-boiled egg, or like the finest silk wrapping a warm pudding.

Aono's fingers wantonly kneaded and shaped those two soft mounds, sometimes gently pinching and twisting, sometimes squeezing them hard, shaping them into various shameful forms.

The fingertips were even more malicious, rapidly flicking and rotating the candy.

"Um... um..."

Shadow's body trembled violently.

The intense pleasure left her mind blank, and broken moans uncontrollably escaped from her lips.

"My husband... is pinching me..."

The purple-haired mature woman was dazed and confused, feeling incredibly ashamed. She felt so promiscuous, being played with like this and yet finding it so pleasurable.

But soon, she remembered that this was her husband, and that this was a matter of proper etiquette, and her heart gradually calmed down.

At the same time, after hesitating for a moment, she finally took the initiative and shakily reached down her lower abdomen.

Past the flat stomach, I arrived at the guillotine between my legs.

Then, her soft fingertips carefully touched the top of Aono's head, which was perched on her inner thigh, peeking out!

"hiss--!"

Aono gasped sharply, his muscles tensing instantly.

The sensation at that moment was just like being electrocuted!

Ying's fingertips were incredibly soft, unlike the hands of someone who had practiced martial arts for many years.

And that is the effect of extraordinary power!

The soft fingertips, slightly cool, gently touched me; the contrast created an almost unbearable sensation!

Ying was clearly startled by the hot, hard, and slightly pulsating touch, and her little hand recoiled as if she had been electrocuted.

This was the first time she had ever truly touched the top of a man's head.

It's so hot...it's terrifying...

However, she took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, and reached out her little hand again.

This time, she did not back down.

A few slender fingers gently rested on the top of her head, not with her nails, but with the softest pads of her fingers, gently and tentatively massaging in circles.

It's like soothing a raging little beast.

Her movements were clumsy and she clearly had no experience, but it was precisely this awkwardness mixed with a hint of ingratiation that made her even more deadly.

Aono felt his brain buzz, and he almost died.

Not only does it know how to rub against something with its thighs, but it also knows how to give a "head pat" with its fingers?!

Of all the women he currently has, only the exceptionally talented Miyauchi Kazuho and the incredibly proactive Coco possess this advanced skill.

Now I'm actually experiencing it on a virgin like Ying!

Is this the power of a demon god?!

No, we absolutely cannot lose to the Demon God who is still a virgin!

Aono's desire to conquer was completely ignited.

He suddenly increased the speed of his kneading, and his two fingers precisely pinched the two nipples, grinding them mercilessly!

"Oh! Husband... don't pinch me..."

Ying could no longer hold back and begged for mercy in a coquettish manner.

The voice was soft and seductive, with a hint of a sob, making Qingye's bones melt.

Her waist twisted violently, swaying wildly.

The small hand that was originally just gently massaging her head forgot to use force due to the body's intense reaction and suddenly grabbed Aono's head tightly!

Holy crap!

Aono felt a sudden white light before his eyes, and a surge of electricity shot from the top of his head straight to his tailbone!

This almost made him surrender on the spot!

We've weathered so many storms, are we really going to capsize in this little ditch today?!

No!

Absolutely not!

Aono gritted his teeth and decided to strike first.

……

…………

While Aono and Kage were locked in a fierce battle, things weren't peaceful in the dormitory either.

In the dead of night, the bright silver moon disappeared into the dark clouds at some unknown time.

This is the first time a rainy night has occurred in the Ark since the weather system was introduced.

Perhaps it was to commemorate the powerful and beautiful demon goddess, who has finally found her destined one.

Listening to the familiar yet unfamiliar sound of raindrops, Dudu kicked off the thin blanket and got out of bed.

Has Shadow returned yet...?

At first, she thought the other person was just training a little later than usual, since they wouldn't be going out anymore.

But this time is a bit too late.

A sense of worry and doubt crept into my mind.

The concern is whether Ying has overdone the training; the suspicion is...

She found an umbrella, slipped on her slippers, and left the dormitory for the training room.

Upon entering the training room, the expected whooshing sound did not come, nor was there a soul in sight.

Only under the lamplight, faint traces remain on the bright and spacious wooden dojo floor.

Seeing the empty training room, almost instantly, Dudu instinctively wanted to walk towards the captain's cabin.

But she managed to stop herself after taking just one step.

"I... I was worried, that's why I went... um, I just wanted to check and make sure Sister Ying is alright before I came back!"