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

The girl eventually lost patience. Seeing that he was reluctant to take the next step, she decided to take the initiative.

Aono was tackled onto the bed by her, his back slamming into the soft mattress. Before he could react, the warm body of the young girl was already pressing down on him.

The young cook lay on top of him, the thin strap of her nightgown slipping off one shoulder, revealing a large expanse of dazzlingly white skin.

Below her collarbone was a shallow, soft indentation, and below that was the full silhouette held up by the thin fabric of her nightgown.

Her loose strands of hair brushed against Aono's face, carrying the faint, lingering scent of shower gel.

59. Support & Parody

“Aono-nii…”

The beautiful girl with long red hair bit her lower lip, her eyes filled with tears.

The form-fitting, lightweight nightgown completely covered her long, fair neck, slender and sexy body, and even her delicate ankles.

Her snow-white, soft, and proud breasts almost burst the thin silk dress, the close-fitting, light robe outlining a breathtakingly alluring curve.

With her movements, it swayed gently, rippling with alluring waves.

In her kneeling position, her long, shapely legs and full, alluring buttocks, visible through a thin layer of fabric, revealed a breathtakingly alluring silhouette that made one's mouth dry.

After several days, Dudu took the initiative to reach out and unbutton Qingye's clothes.

Her slender fingers trembled violently, and it took her two attempts to untie the first one, revealing Qingye's strong collarbone and chest.

After working hard on his own for two days, Qingye finally experienced the joy of lying down without having to move, so he simply let Dudu do whatever she wanted.

After taking off her shirt, she leaned down and awkwardly pressed her lips to Qingye's neck.

The burning heat of her skin and the scent of Aono on her lips aroused her even more.

Her red lips pressed against Aono's taut neck, her tongue tentatively probing out, leaving a warm, moist mark on his skin.

Aono's breathing became noticeably heavier, as if he couldn't resist the urge to do something.

Dudu noticed this subtle change and felt a strange sense of excitement and accomplishment.

The girl's pink lips continued to move downwards, kissing along Aono's collarbone, leaving behind scattered watermarks.

Her body was pressed against Qingye, her nightgown already rubbed and wrinkled.

The soft flesh of her chest pressed against Aono's heaving chest through the thin fabric, squeezing and rubbing against him as their breathing became increasingly disordered.

The straps of the nightgown quickly slipped down completely, and a small white rabbit on the right side spilled out from the neckline.

Freed from its constraints, it drooped gracefully under the force of gravity, clearly revealing the protruding bud, which pressed firmly against the pink fabric, forming a small, rounded tip.

Dudu reached out and pulled down the other strap of her dress, causing it to collapse completely.

Once the nightgown was no longer there to cover her, the little cook's snow-white and graceful breasts were fully exposed to Aono's eyes.

Looking at the beautiful scenery before him, Qingye was somewhat tempted, but since he had eaten his fill these past two days, he didn't rush into anything.

Seeing that he was still lying motionless on the bed, the little cook Dudu knew that she still needed to work harder in her assisting role.

"Brother Qingye, if there's anything I do wrong later, please point it out to me."

As she spoke, she reached out and pulled down Aono's pants, then turned around and leaned down to kiss Aono again.

The only difference is that before, I kissed the big head, but this time I kissed the small head.

Feeling the girl's warm, wet tongue, Aono squinted his eyes in pleasure and began to give verbal instructions.

"Use the tip of your tongue to lick from bottom to top. Remember, do not use your teeth."

The little cook was incredibly obedient; she did whatever Aono told her to do.

She controlled her little tongue, clumsily and awkwardly licking upwards on Xiao Qingye's body.

Feeling the pleasure growing stronger, Aono began to hum softly.

He can feel so happy and comfortable just by lying down and moving his mouth; it's much easier than the previous two days.

"Next, use the tip of your tongue to focus on the top."

Dudu obediently stuck out her pink tongue and, with a hint of probing, gently teased the tip.

"hiss--!"

Aono felt a surge of electricity rush from his tailbone to the top of his head, causing his whole body to tremble.

Seeing that Qingye had no further instructions, Dudu could only proceed as before, carefully and meticulously licking with the tip of her tongue.

The moment the tip of his tongue touched her, Aono felt as if his soul was about to leave his body!

Too soft! Too wet!

That warm little tongue, carrying a hint of the sweet scent unique to young girls, slid clumsily but earnestly over his body.

He could clearly feel the tiny bumps on her tongue; each rub felt like countless tiny ants crawling across his heart, both numb and itchy.

It felt so good it made his scalp tingle.

He couldn't help but hold Dudu's head and begin to gently rub his tongue against her soft skin.

Each thrust caused the muscles on the inside of his thighs to tremble uncontrollably.

Dudu stuck out her little tongue again.

Whether out of nervousness or anticipation, this time, the tip of her tongue curled slightly upwards, glistening with a moist sheen, making her look incredibly adorable.

With each lick and swallow, the young cook's experience grew, and her skills gradually matured.

She began to speed up, starting from the bottom and using her soft tongue to lick upwards carefully until she reached the very top.

This scene made Aono's breathing become heavy instantly.

He felt as if he wasn't being licked, but rather being tasted and devoured inch by inch.

"Yes, like that, and then, wrap it up!"

Aono's voice became somewhat urgent.

"After enveloping it, suck hard."

"Well!"

Upon hearing the instruction, Dudu opened her little mouth wide, enveloped Xiao Qingye, and began to gently suckle.

"uh-huh."

Aono squinted, feeling the warmth, wetness, and tightness of the girl's small mouth...

All the sensory stimuli rushed in like a tidal wave, assaulting his reason.

He felt he was about to collapse, his hands gripping his thighs tightly, his muscles tense, his body involuntarily bending over, about to reach his limit.

"Now... wait a minute, I need to prepare the NPCs first."

Aono forced himself to speak, his voice trembling with breathlessness.

"Ok!"

Dudu didn't forget her most important task for the day. She obediently opened her little mouth and released the sticky little green fruit.

Then she helped Aono move the three NPC girls who were muttering their lines onto the bed and posed them.

To facilitate increasing trust levels, the most classic and easiest-to-enter M-shaped leg-open position is used.

It just took up some space, so Qingye and Dudu had to move from the bed to the floor, using standing and squatting positions to continue their previous actions.

After placing the NPC whose trust value needed to be increased, Qingye couldn't wait to hold Dudu's head still, supporting her with his other hand, and frantically rubbing her soft tongue.

It was a tactile sensation that was difficult to describe in words.

The girl's tongue was warm and moist, covered with countless fine hairs. Each rub felt like the finest silk brushing against the most sensitive nerve endings.

Aono could clearly feel himself pressing deeply against the base of her tongue, where the soft flesh was even more tender, as if he might accidentally sink into it.

Aono looked down at him from his vantage point.

Her chubby face was tilted slightly upwards, her slightly parted cherry lips were stretched into an alluring arc, and a trace of crystal-clear saliva was even pulled from the corner of her mouth, sliding down her fair chin.

What made Aono's blood boil the most was the profile of her delicate face.

As he penetrated deeper, a small, full bulge was clearly visible on her fair and smooth skin.

The small bag undulated and slid slightly beneath his soft skin with his movements, like a restless creature trying to break free from its restraints, yet firmly controlled.

On one side is an innocent face, and on the other side is a protruding cheek that represents complete invasion and conquest.

This strong visual contrast instantly brought Aono's desire to conquer to its peak!

That scene was incredibly alluring!

The next second, Aono shuddered violently, then quickly turned around and injected the essence necessary to increase trust into the NPC's body.

As the water gushed forth freely, the system notification arrived as expected.

Trust value +5%

Seeing that he had successfully increased the trust value, Aono felt relieved. It seemed that this method was indeed feasible.

Then a brilliant idea struck him, and he quickly switched to the body of the flat-chested twin-tailed beauty next to him.

Although there was some waste during the process, he was very pleased with the result.

This actually works!

The next moment he felt a pang of regret.

Why didn't I think of that before? What a waste! Otherwise, the workload would have been at least halved.

If he moves faster, with the volume and number of gushing out, he might be able to raise the trust value of all three NPC beauties by 5% in one go.

"Since that works, can we store it and just refill it when needed...?"

After releasing the last bit of energy, Aono quickly shook his head, clearing the evil thoughts from his mind.

He estimated it would likely work, but it was just too bizarre.

After all, once recruited, they will have memories of their interactions with Aono.

The process of building trust, in particular, is especially profound.

This can be confirmed through the experiences of the four girls, Coco.

Their memories of this world only came after they met Aono.

Before meeting Aono, there was no memory of being unable to move and staying in one place.

The same applies to the most unusual shadows.

She only has memories of meeting Aono in the ruined supermarket.

He had no memory of killing mycelium zombies in this world before.

"Aono-nii—"

The girl's emotional voice brought Aono back to his senses.

Looking at the young cook who had already taken off her nightgown and was completely naked except for a pair of thin black stockings, he knew it was time for him to repay her.

Aono casually draped the flat-chested, blue-haired girl with twin ponytails over the blonde, red-eyed JK girl in front of him, and then carried Dudu to the spot he had made.

He grasped the girl's two ankles, which were covered in black stockings, and lifted her long legs apart, placing them on his shoulders.

Dudu's calves pressed against the back of his neck, black stockings rubbing against his skin, her silk-clad feet dangling helplessly in the air, her ten toes curled tightly.

"Dudu, I'm coming." Qingye said in a deep voice, then slowly straightened his back.

"oh--!"

The red-haired beauty suddenly tilted her head back, letting out a long, guttural cry.

Her two legs, which were draped over Qingye's shoulders, trembled violently. Her calves tensed up as if in a cramp, and her fingers scratched at the pillow, making a hissing sound as her nails scraped against the fabric.

Aono felt a hot and wet sensation rushing to the top of his head, so pleasurable that he gasped for breath.

It hasn't been long, and Dudu has already regained this level of tightness.

It seems to be about the same as when I first lost my virginity.