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

"Mr. Aono, are you comfortable?"

Although Aono wasn't really buying into Coco's obvious act, there was no need to expose her.

Treat it as role-playing; it's better than being an NPC.

"It's fairly comfortable."

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Aono. Coco will do her best to repay you~"

The silver-haired mature woman bit her lower lip, lowering her voice to be even more seductive, her waist moving up and down as if it were powered by a motor.

Each time I sit on the base, I never forget to twist and grind, letting the little green leaf press against the soft flesh and rotate half a circle on it.

The holy sword plunged into her flower path, causing sap to splatter everywhere, the slapping noises increasing with the speed of her hips falling.

Soon, Coco couldn't hold on any longer.

Active riding is a physically demanding position that delivers intense pleasure directly to the core.

Moreover, she had already been softened by Aono's previous rough three-shot attack, and her cervix was still incredibly sore and swollen.

Every time I sit down, it feels like my bones are melting, and all my strength is quickly drained away.

Aono watched as Koko braced herself against him with her trembling knees, and chuckled inwardly.

"You're already out of energy? I haven't even moved yet."

Coco, panting heavily, clutched her chest and turned around. Her face was covered in sweat and stray hairs, her expression a mixture of allure and a tearful look of exhaustion.

"Because Mr. Aono is too amazing, I'm exhausted... How about I rest while I serve you?"

It's irresistible.

Aono lifted Coco up and placed her in his lap, letting her wrap her arms around his waist as he found the most comfortable angle to swallow the whole thing.

At the same time, he lowered his head and took one of Coco's pink nipples into his mouth, gently pulling it outward with his teeth.

The silver-haired mature woman pressed her face against his shoulder, making sexy nasal sounds, and obediently swayed her hips while wrapping her arms around his neck.

Coco wholeheartedly enjoyed the languid pleasure of being slowly used by Aono.

This time the speed wasn't fast, but each thrust went all the way down, considerately stopping at the point where she felt most comfortable.

This position allows the two bodies to be pressed together seamlessly.

When Aono ejaculated, he only lightly bumped against Koko's cervix three times, then buried his forehead in her neck and released with a muffled groan.

This time, the quantity is still incredibly concentrated.

But after the first two releases and nearly two hours of continuous high-intensity work, even a man with such a monstrous physique gradually slowed down, and his breathing became rough and long.

As the warm milk soothed Coco's lower abdomen, Coco wrapped her thighs tightly around Aono's waist.

While kissing the thin layer of sweat on his neck, she gently patted him, stroking the teeth marks and scratches on his back muscles with both hands, to coax him to rest.

There was another time when the two of them were half asleep and half awake, touching each other and rubbing against each other.

It was almost midnight, which was usually my bedtime.

Aono lay on his side and slowly thrust into Koko from behind.

This time there were no techniques or changes in position.

I just kept the connection going and lazily moved around for about ten minutes, taking advantage of my sleepiness.

Finally, amidst the silver-haired mature woman's drowsy and indistinct murmurs, "Inside...shoot inside...", he filled her up once more.

Then Aono stopped moving.

Coco rested her head on his arm, her tattered black stockings still on her legs.

The groin was covered with dried, cooled white semen, and a small puddle of milk was slowly seeping out from the still-open groin.

Aono tightened his arms around her from behind, pulling her into his embrace.

Coco's smooth, snow-white back pressed against his chest, and his heartbeat gradually slowed down.

A warm, large hand slipped behind the silver-haired woman's knees, caressing her still damp and warm inner thigh, the thumb unconsciously rubbing the texture of the remaining damp stockings.

Coco exhaled her last breath of hot, stale air, and on the verge of losing consciousness, she heard Aono's words of advice brushing against the back of her neck.

"Go to sleep. You won't recover. Just rest at home tomorrow."

……

The next morning at six o'clock, Aono woke up on time.

Looking at the still-sleeping Coco, he had originally planned not to take her with him on today's mission, but as soon as he let go, the silver-haired mature woman in his arms also woke up.

"Mr. Aono..."

Coco rubbed her eyes, still a little sleepy, and asked, "Is it morning already?"

"Well, how do you feel?"

"My muscles are still a little sore, but it's not a big problem."

Coco moved her hands and feet, feeling the columnar object gradually expanding inside her body, and her snow-white skin instinctively flushed red.

"Mr. Aono..."

"Sorry, this is a natural reaction. I'll pull it out right away."

Aono also noticed the pleasure coming from below and quickly offered an explanation.

A smile flashed across the silver-haired woman's face as she said generously, "Hmm, I can do that. Would you like to do some morning exercise?"

"Never mind, we can't let this interfere with important business."

Aono shook his head and decisively refused.

You can let your little head have fun, but you can't let your little head be in charge.

Mainly because he was really full.

Seeing how determined Aono was, Coco became increasingly satisfied with him as captain.

She opened the panel and boasted, "Mr. Qingye, look, the trust value has increased a lot."

Even though he knew that Coco was deliberately trying to gain favor, Aono didn't mind at all.

Looking at the trust value that was almost catching up with Tsunade's, his mood became even more cheerful.

The first time they fused body and soul, and since Coco's initial trust level was relatively low, the trust level was stabilized quite a bit thanks to the 18Xmod.

There won't be such a significant improvement in the future; it's very likely that, like Dudu is now, the improvement will be followed by an immediate decline.

At this moment, the morning light shines through the curtains, casting dappled shadows on the bedroom floor.

Aono patted Koko's smooth, soft buttocks lightly and said with pleasure, "Alright, get up."

The silver-haired older woman in his arms let out a soft moan. Seeing that Qingye really had no intention of doing morning exercises, she smiled, put away the panel, and slowly got up.

Her indigo eyes shimmered with moisture, and her fair skin glowed with a pearly luster in the dim light.

The two dressed simply and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

It took a long time to wash up, and I got milk all over myself, which was hard to clean.

Especially Coco's long silver hair and the dried milk on her eyelashes.

Half an hour later, Aono and Coco finished washing up, dressed neatly, and walked out of the bathroom.

The three girls, Kage, Tsunade, and Dudu, were already waiting in the living room.

To Qingye's surprise, the little cook who looked melancholy and sad yesterday was now acting the same as usual.

She greeted Aono with a lively smile.

Good morning, Aono-nii!

After saying that, just like countless mornings before, she walked briskly to the kitchen and carried the prepared breakfast to the living room.

At least on the surface, there was no sign of sadness or distress, let alone the embarrassment of having one's secret thoughts exposed last night.

Aono's gaze swept past Dudu's back, then turned to Kage and Tsunade beside him with a hint of inquiry.

The two women shook their heads at him almost imperceptibly, indicating that he didn't need to delve into it.

Aono chose to believe in the Kage and Tsunade.

He shrugged, as if nothing had happened, and was quite relaxed.

The atmosphere at breakfast was surprisingly harmonious.

Dudu brought out breakfast and cheerfully called everyone to take their seats.

Tsunade and the Kage acted as usual.

Only occasionally would Coco show an unnatural expression on her face due to muscle soreness.

During this time, Tsunade also taught Koko how to use chakra for contraception.

Making tadpoles lose their vitality is something that can be done with superhuman strength, and it's not complicated to do.

Chakra can do that too.

The store had small umbrellas, but Aono didn't like using them.

The user experience is really much worse.

If there were no other means of contraception, Aono would have to use one to prevent someone from getting pregnant, even if she didn't want to.

But now that he has the means, he certainly won't need the small umbrella anymore.

Neither Dudu nor Coco mentioned letting him use the small umbrella.

Dudu may not be aware of this; Koko is simply trying to please Aono.

She had considered getting pregnant to increase her weight, but she quickly dismissed this foolish idea.

Let alone the fact that the current conditions are completely unsuitable for raising offspring.

Choosing to get pregnant without Aono's consent will only increase Aono's disgust.

Moreover, based on her understanding of Aono, he was someone who responded to gentle persuasion but not force in every sense of the word.

If he really wanted to force Aono through this kind of coercion, he would only use a more forceful and ruthless approach to thwart her scheme.

For example, forcibly terminating a pregnancy can result in the death of both mother and child.

After breakfast, thanks to Tsunade's healing ninjutsu, Koko not only successfully avoided pregnancy, but her physical condition also basically recovered.

At 7:30, Aono and the four girls officially set off.

Their first destination was the central plaza located directly north of the ark, where a wordless monument stood.

In the entire map, only the central square is the only completely open area.

There were no additional buildings, only a solitary black stone monument standing quietly, exuding an aura of desolation and solemnity that was completely out of place in the mechanical world.

Because of its unique nature, Aono listed it as the primary target for exploration.

Stepping onto the smooth, mirror-like surface of the square, the sound of the five people's footsteps was exceptionally clear.

I wandered around for a while, but found nothing and received no system notifications.

Just as Aono was doubting his own speculation that this was merely a simple map decoration, the group arrived in front of the ten-meter-tall, wordless monument.

He subconsciously raised his hand, his fingertips gently touching the cold, rough surface of the monument.

The long-awaited system notification sound finally appeared.

[Insufficient prerequisites to start the challenge.]

Sixteen simple words cooled down Qingye's newly ignited passion once again.

"Conditions not met..."

He repeated it in a low voice, and soon he had an idea.

"It seems that the most special thing is not to be the first to explore, but to save it for last."

55. Limitations & Dilemmas