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

But then he nodded.

"but……"

Mai Shiranui suddenly leaned forward, her bright eyes fixed on Aono, a sly smile on her face.

“Mr. Aono, you came all this way to discuss this in person today, instead of issuing a general notice tomorrow…”

"Is he deliberately trying to gain favor with us?"

Aono raised an eyebrow. It hadn't been long, and Mai Shiranui had already learned the phrase "raising favorability."

Upon hearing this, Tifa subconsciously narrowed her eyes and looked at Aono.

Aono didn't hide anything and readily agreed.

As he looked at the two sexy, beautiful, long-legged, and busty mature women in front of him, the heat in his eyes burned even brighter.

One woman, wrapped in a bath towel, sat casually on a chair, while the other, dressed in loose pajamas, sat quietly beside her. The warm orange light in the living room softened their silhouettes.

While we're not in a rush to conquer everything, we can't afford to be completely inactive either.

Since Mai Shiranui brought up the topic, he certainly had no reason not to respond.

Aono's composure made Tifa and Mai Shiranui feel somewhat awkward.

Tifa blushed slightly, rolled her eyes at Mai Shiranui in annoyance, and then decisively betrayed her teammate.

"I suddenly need to use the restroom, Wu, you guys talk first."

She said she was going to the bathroom, but she ran towards the bedroom, and there was a clear sound of the door locking.

Aono and Mai Shiranui stared silently at Tifa's room for a while, then looked at each other in silence for a moment.

Faced with Aono's increasingly bold and passionate gaze, Mai Shiranui's languid posture turned into a dignified sitting position.

"Um... Mr. Aono, me too..."

"Are you going to the bedroom to use the bathroom too?"

Aono took the initiative and said with a smile, "How come I don't remember the bedroom having a private bathroom?"

"Ha ha……"

Mai Shiranui smiled somewhat awkwardly, her eyes darting around, it was unclear whether she was thinking of a new excuse or how to continue the conversation.

Seeing Mai Shiranui's performance, Aono became even bolder.

After going through so many times, he has now accumulated experience.

While Mai Shiranui hasn't expressed any intention to take things further, she hasn't shown any displeasure with his somewhat overstepping behavior either.

In such situations, not feeling averse to something often means tacit acceptance.

Of course, it's also possible that he was mistaken.

But trying it didn't cause any problems.

There's no possibility of false accusation or a honey trap. At worst, they can just stop immediately and sincerely apologize!

Faced with Aono's burning gaze, Mai Shiranui became increasingly shy and awkward.

She didn't know where to put her pair of fair and tender long legs.

There was no way around it; Aono's gaze was just too aggressive.

It would also remind her of the shameful memories of being recruited.

Another crucial point is that she genuinely doesn't dislike Aono.

Just as men are naturally more attracted to and tolerant of beautiful women, women are equally attracted to handsome men.

Putting aside the fact that Aono is now definitely a sunny and handsome young man, even if he were just an ordinary person, he would naturally have an advantage in this world where he is the only man.

Things are valued because they are rare!

And then, most importantly, women admire strength, especially women with strong fighting abilities.

Aono's ability to conquer Shadow, Coco, and other women was due to the absolute power and overwhelming strength he displayed, which had a tremendous effect.

Seeing the alluring, busty, and long-legged goddesses of childhood, adolescence, and youth coyly resisting him, Aono could no longer contain himself.

His gaze, like two invisible hands, began to roam unrestrainedly over Mai Shiranui's body.

Her proud E+ breasts trembled slightly with her delicate body, like two restless white rabbits ready to break free from the towel's restraints and jump out at any moment.

The pure white fabric tightly wrapped around that astonishing weight, creating a deep, bottomless cleavage. It was so white it was dazzling, and so tender it seemed you could squeeze water out of it.

Moving the gaze downwards, one sees that slender waist that could be encircled by one hand, connecting to a round and full peach-shaped bottom.

With each movement, waves of flesh rippled outwards, sending shivers down one's spine.

Further down, there were long, straight legs with skin as smooth as porcelain, gleaming alluringly under the light, extending all the way to those delicate ankles.

The thought of winning over such a stunning 3D goddess, blushing with joy on her beautiful and sexy face, and having her long, slender legs wrapped around my waist...

You could even bring along the equally sexy yet cool Tifa, and the three of you could squeeze onto this bed for a unique "King of Fighters" tournament.

Two completely different yet equally alluring bodies, one on the left and one on the right, one in front and one behind...

Just thinking about that scene makes Aono's blood boil!

He felt his body stiffen and burn even more, and his genitals were bulging with veins, as if they were about to burst his pants!

Seeing that Mai Shiranui didn't resist and was only avoiding his gaze, Aono simply slipped in front of her.

Then, without hesitation, he lowered his head and kissed her!

The two lips were pressed tightly together.

Mai Shiranui's lips were soft and warm, carrying a faint fragrance and trembling with panic.

Aono didn't rush into anything, but instead gently teased her lips with the tip of his tongue, tracing their shape.

Mai Shiranui kept her mouth tightly shut, her teeth clenched, desperately guarding her last line of defense, her body as stiff as a stone.

Aono wasn't in a hurry. His tongue deftly licked her teeth and gums, and the tingling sensation made her shudder.

Seeing that she persisted for a while without giving in, a hint of amusement flashed in Aono's eyes.

He held her neck tightly with one hand, pinning her head so she couldn't escape.

His other hand reached directly under the bottom edge of the bath towel!

Without any obstruction, it directly caressed the smooth and delicate entire buttocks!

The feel of it was simply wonderful!

Smooth, cool, and elastic.

Aono's fingers kneaded wantonly, feeling the amazing fleshy texture.

Mai Shiranui's eyes widened instantly, her body trembled violently, and she tensed up with nervousness.

"No no no!"

She tried to struggle, but Aono's fingers didn't stop; instead, they continued to explore downwards along her buttocks.

Soon, my fingertips touched a sticky mess.

That's... evidence of her being moved!

Mai Shiranui was so ashamed she wanted to die, and instinctively twisted her body to try to escape.

But the more she twisted and turned, the harder Aono kissed and touched her.

The pleasure from being attacked from both above and below was too much for her to handle.

"Hey..."

Finally, the moment Aono gently pressed that little bean with his fingers, Mai Shiranui could no longer hold on.

She let out a sweet moan, her clenched teeth loosened, her small mouth opened slightly, and her pink little tongue uncontrollably stuck out.

Seizing the opportunity, Aono instantly probed with his tongue, entwining it with hers.

The texture was moist, soft, and slightly sweet.

Aono's kissing skills were superb, sometimes gently sucking, sometimes domineeringly plundering, guiding her little tongue to dance.

He went deeper, his tongue sweeping across her palate, sending shivers down her spine.

Mai Shiranui felt as if her mind had exploded with a "boom".

This was the first time she had ever experienced such a sweet and passionate French kiss!

That suffocating intimacy, mixed with the intense stimulation below, made her completely limp on Qingye's body, like a puddle of melting water.

All reason, restraint, and morality were thrown to the winds at this moment.

The two lingered in the living room for a long time, until they were completely exhausted, before reluctantly parting ways.

As they parted, a glistening, ambiguous silver thread stretched between their lips.

At this moment, Mai Shiranui's face was flushed, like a ripe apple, and her eyes darted away, not daring to look at Aono's aggressive eyes.

"Mai, you've never French kissed before, have you?"

Aono stopped his unrestrained hand, but did not pull it out. Instead, he kept it deep inside the towel, pressed against her smooth buttocks, and asked with a wicked smile.

"Who...who said there wasn't! You kissed him so many times during the recruitment process!"

Mai Shiranui, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, immediately retorted.

Even at this point, the young lady of the Shiranui school is still so strong-willed.

Aono didn't dwell on whether she was actually the NPC in the first place, because no matter what, he was the one who was enjoying himself.

Aono smiled slightly, leaned closer, and kissed her burning cheeks and the corners of her mouth, as if savoring a delicious dessert.

Mai Shiranui kept dodging and avoiding, but had nowhere to escape.

And the large hand inside her bath towel returned to that damp, central area, its fingertips gently rubbing against it, almost imperceptibly brushing against that spot.

"Um……"

This caused Mai Shiranui to tremble all over, her legs to go weak, and she almost couldn't hold onto Aono's waist.

"No...don't do this...if you keep doing this, I'll scream!"

Mai Shiranui blushed and threatened him in a soft, weak voice, which had no intimidating power whatsoever.

"Shout? Shout that Tifa is with you?"

Qingye smiled evilly, not worried at all.

At this point, if Tifa really comes, the only outcome will be that they both end up together, not that he has to stop.

Mai Shiranui glanced instinctively at Tifa's closed door, knowing that calling for help at this point would only make her look worse and wouldn't serve any other purpose.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qingye intensified his efforts, his fingertip already secretly sliding inside, circling back and forth at that moist and tight entrance.

This caused Mai Shiranui's two plump buttocks to tense up and clamp down on his fingers.

At times, she would relax helplessly, letting him explore.

She even wiggled her buttocks with his movements, it was hard to tell whether she was dodging or responding.

Under such extreme stimulation and shame, she had lost all reason, and her mind was in a daze.

As it became increasingly wet, Aono's actions became bolder.

From one finger to two, they rubbed and pressed back and forth at the entrance, making Mai Shiranui feel irritable and hot all over.

Even when Aono's fingers touched that final barrier, she didn't stop him. She just stared blankly at Aono, her eyes filled with flush and confusion.

"Wu, I like you."

Aono's voice was seductive, like the whisper of a demon.

As he spoke, he brazenly reached his hands into the bath towel and vigorously rubbed the two smooth buttocks, kneading them into various shapes.

Every now and then, I would reach in and rub against it, feeling the wetness and longing there.

In terms of physical reaction, Mai Shiranui was already prepared, or even impatient; all that was missing was her own subjective consent.

"No...not here...go to...my room..."

Mai Shiranui said nervously, her eyes darting around, using her last bit of rationality to make what was essentially a request.