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

Aono casually tossed a bath towel—whether it belonged to Haruhi Suzumiya or Asagi Aiba—onto the chair and went to the bedside again.

"Asagi, I'm going to bed to treat your illness."

"You...you come up here..."

Aiba Asagi nodded, her voice barely audible, her gaze never meeting Aono's, her cheeks burning hot enough to fry an egg.

"Then I'll take my leave."

Aono said something and then crawled into the blankets.

As soon as he crawled into bed, a sweet fragrance—a blend of a young girl's natural scent, a faint medicinal smell, and the scent of sunshine on the bedding—instantly enveloped him.

The scent was better than any high-end perfume, and it made his heart flutter.

The space inside the blanket was cramped, and he was practically pressed against Lan Yuqiancong's body.

Through her thin nightgown, he could clearly feel the softness and amazing heat of her body, like hugging a scalding hot stove.

Her heart was pounding, "thump thump thump," like a drumbeat, clearly reaching his ears through their pressed chests and striking his heart.

Aono's large hand tentatively and gently embraced Aoba Asagi's slender waist.

It feels smooth and silky to the touch, warm and soft.

He then noticed that Asagi was wearing a silk slip dress.

The silk was delicate and smooth, and the satin, which should have been cool and refreshing, became warm because of her feverish body.

My palm gently caressed her graceful waistline, and I could feel that there wasn't an ounce of fat on her waist; her skin was firm and elastic.

The moment Lan Yuqiancong embraced him, her body stiffened abruptly, and she stopped breathing.

She could clearly feel Aono's large hand on her waist, the heat of his palm seemingly penetrating silk and directly imprinting itself on her skin, giving her goosebumps all over.

What's worse, Aono's body was pressed tightly against her back.

That muscular chest, that firm belly, and... something incredibly hard between her legs, pressed against her softest buttocks through two thin layers of fabric without any gap.

She could even feel the outline and pulse of that thing; each heartbeat seemed to remind her that there was a man pressed tightly against her.

This unprecedented intimate contact left Asagi's mind blank. Shame and a strange excitement intertwined, making her weak all over and unable to even move a finger.

She could only keep her eyes tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling incessantly, barely concealing her inner tension and panic.

She could even hear her own and Aono's heartbeats intertwining in the cramped bed, creating an ambiguous rhythm.

The strong scent of male hormones emanating from Aono permeated her nostrils, making her already dizzy head even more disoriented from nervousness.

In fact, she struggled with the decision more than once.

Just like when she saw Aono and Tsunade together that morning, two thoughts kept fighting in her mind.

One reason is the desire to join in, like the idea of ​​fighting, and to enjoy the fun.

One is the importance placed on chastity and the importance placed on childhood sweethearts.

But now, with his interactions with Aono, all these worries and anxieties have been completely forgotten.

She has no ability to think at all and can only follow Aono's actions to continue this clumsy drama.

When the play ends, she will no longer have to worry or fret.

Because by then, everything had already been settled, and the outcome could not be changed.

Aono was unaware of Aiba Asagi's girlish thoughts, but he knew what he should do now.

Forget about this and that, we've come this far, so we'll just see it through first and worry about the rest later.

"Asagi, let me check you out first."

His large hand, which was wrapped around Lan Yu's slender waist, began to wander under the pretext of checking.

His fingers traced the smooth silk nightgown, slowly moving forward until they touched her flat, soft belly.

His fingertips even gently touched the small, cute indentation of her belly button.

"Eek!"

Startled by the sudden touch, Asagi let out a shy cry, her body tensing as if she had been electrocuted.

She was a very conservative and reserved girl to begin with, and being held in bed with someone was the limit of the shame she could bear.

Now that Aono had actually touched her own belly button, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to crawl into a hole in the ground!

This feeling was both shy and indescribably sweet.

She turned slightly to the side, wanting to speak to Qingye, but she stopped halfway and dared not move.

Because she felt that the frighteningly hard thing was pressing tightly against her buttocks.

As soon as she adjusted her posture, that thing slid directly between her two buttocks, rubbing right against the center!

The sensation sent a shiver through her body, a tingling, itchy feeling, and a strange electric current shooting from her tailbone straight to the top of her head, leaving her unable to tell whether it felt comfortable, tense, or frightened.

"Could you... could you please stop touching me there?"

Lan Yuqian asked in a soft, gentle voice, with a hint of pleading.

She dared not speak of what happened behind her back, because the shame was beyond her capacity to bear.

"Huh? Is that your belly button? It's so cute!"

Instead of taking his hand away, Aono gently pressed her navel with his fingertips, drawing circles.

At the same time, he brought his lips close to her ear, his warm breath caressing her earlobe, and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

The sound, the movement, the tight embrace, and the undisguised thrust from behind...

All of this made Aoi Asagi's already dizzy head even more disoriented, and her whole body melted into a puddle of spring water.

She felt as if she wanted to completely surrender her body to this man and let him do whatever he wanted with her.

In other words, innocent girls like Aiba Asagi, who have never experienced such things, are still clueless about this feeling, only feeling ashamed yet comfortable.

If it were a mature woman like Matsuzaka Ume, and the two of them were still in this position, she would probably have already taken the initiative to mount him, swinging her huge breasts and moving on her own.

"You...you shouldn't talk nonsense..."

Aiba Asagi blushed even more after being praised so directly and bluntly by Aono.

"I'm not exaggerating, you really are cute, you're cute from head to toe!"

As Aono spoke, he gently took her small earlobe into his mouth and lightly rubbed it with his teeth.

"ah!"

Startled by the sudden, warm, and moist touch, Asagi trembled and shrank back nervously, like a frightened kitten. Her adorable posture made Aono's smile deepen.

"Hearlobes are cute, belly button is cute, this slip dress is cute, and these little panties are cute too!"

As Qingye spoke, he pressed her navel with his large hand through her nightgown, causing her abdominal muscles to contract instantly, tensing up like a fully drawn bow.

Then, his hand continued downwards, touching the hem of the silk nightgown, and further down, his fingertips brushed against the soft cotton panties.

Through that thin layer of fabric, he could even clearly feel that small tuft of cute, soft hair.

"That hair... is so cute! I've never seen such a cute girl before!"

Aono's voice was full of seductive magnetism, and his large hand, through his underwear, gently traced circles on that area with his fingertips, teasing it.

Aiba Asagi felt like she was going crazy!

That area, which had never been touched before, was being played with by a man through a layer of cloth.

Although it's not a key position, it's very close by.

A tingling current surged through her, making her legs weak and wanting to clench them together, yet she was afraid that if she moved, his fingers would slip down.

"Stop...stop talking! It's too embarrassing! If you...if you keep saying anything else, I'll stop treating you!"

Aiba Asagi finally mustered up her courage and threatened her with a serious expression.

However, her shy and aggrieved eyes, coupled with her flushed face, made this serious threat all the more adorable.

It even carried an indescribable, coy, and provocative quality.

"Oh, okay? Then please wait for me a moment."

As Aono spoke, he suddenly let go of her hand and stepped back.

Along with the huge thing that had been making Lan Yu Qian Cong's whole body ache, it also disappeared instantly.

It was as if Aono had suddenly disappeared from the bed.

This sudden separation left Asagi with a sense of emptiness and loss.

The warm, oppressive area behind me suddenly turned cold.

92. Playing hard to get

"Brother Qingye, where...where are you going?"

Aiba Asagi didn't dare turn around, maintaining her back to the camera, and asked in a low but urgent voice.

But there was no answer from behind.

"I...I just meant don't touch me randomly...it's okay for me to hug you..."

Lan Yuqian added softly, her voice tinged with a hint of grievance.

"I didn't mean to be angry with you..."

She realized that she might have spoken too harshly, which made Aono back down, so she quickly explained again.

But there was still complete silence behind me; not a sound could be heard.

"I...I turned around?"

Aiba Asagi cautiously probed, then slowly, little by little, turned around.

Just as she lay completely flat, she suddenly realized that Aono behind her had disappeared!

What about people? !

Lan Yuqian was startled and panicked instantly.

If Qingye goes out now, everything she has done today will be in vain, and she will also expose her true thoughts.

Just when she was at a loss.

Suddenly, a dark shadow loomed over her.

A figure appeared in front of her, also from under the covers!

It's Aono!

What made Asagi Aiba feel incredibly embarrassed was that Aono was completely naked, standing right in front of her!

His strong arms were supporting him on the sheets, right on either side of her body, his muscular frame completely obscuring her slender and delicate figure.

She could feel Aono's strong thighs right outside her own.

She was suspended in mid-air, kneeling and lying above her own body, creating a huge space by stretching the blanket.

However, what made Asagi Aiba feel most ashamed was that something heavy and warm was resting on her lower abdomen.

A naked man in his own bed?!

Lan Yuqian's brain went blank instantly, and she was completely terrified, like a little quail being targeted by an eagle.

Her slender, delicate hands were curled up in front of her chest, her legs unconsciously bent and pressed together, and she curled up into a ball, forgetting even to breathe.

She could only stare wide-eyed at the god-like, demon-like man on top of her, her large, watery eyes filled with fear and helplessness.

"You...how did you...how did you get completely naked?!"

When Asagi Aoi said the word "take off", her whole body trembled.

The term "getting rid of singlehood" was too shameful for her.

Just saying it made her incredibly embarrassed, and she wished she could cover her face.

Looking at the beautiful yet fragile face on his body, Aono's possessiveness intensified.

My body is becoming increasingly stiff.

Xiao Qingye was already resting on her lower abdomen, and with his excitement, it instantly swelled up like an inflatable balloon.