Opposite Elizabeth's apartment building, Room 404 in Building 3.
Rick stood at the window, watching Leo disappear, with a hint of gloom flashing in his eyes.
He had once served as a soldier, and after retiring from the army, he partnered with a friend to open a bar. With his willingness to fight, he quickly gained a foothold in the city and made some money over the years.
As the saying goes, once a person has money, his courage becomes smaller.
When the apocalypse broke out, he had just been about to go out to work but escaped by chance. The bar girl he had taken home for the night turned into a zombie and was thrown out the window by him.
But the fierce appearance of the bar girl zombie left a deep impression on him.
There wasn't much food at home, and he didn't dare to go out. The zombies outside made him extremely fearful.
Since yesterday, he had been relying on drinking water and eating potted plants to satisfy his hunger.
Three pots of potted plants: two pots of cacti and one pot of aloe vera. The aloe vera was a little better. The cactus was too difficult to swallow—bitter, astringent, and with a grassy smell.
For the past few days, he had been staying by the window, hoping to wait for rescue or join a team of other survivors.
But rescue didn't come. Instead, there had already been no less than four or five cases of survivors going out to search for food, only to be attacked by zombies and finally become one of them.
He became more and more afraid!
At that time, he saw Leo, who was dragging a suitcase with a box of porridge on top, moving as if in a no-man's land among the zombies. Looking thin and not particularly strong, that steel pipe in his hands played like a toy, and every time he hit a zombie in the head, he directly exploded its brain with one strike.
This guy was too fierce!
Although he realized that something was wrong and felt that the zombies didn't seem to be approaching Leo much, Rick, who was starving, didn't care about that at all.
Since the other party had such strong survivability, it must be no big deal to help him too.
Even if he didn't help, he could spend money to buy some food. Even if it cost ten times, a hundred times the price, he was willing!
Unexpectedly, the other party didn't acknowledge him at all!
"Damn it, when I get out and eat my fill, I'll kill you!"
Rick glared at the entrance of the opposite building sinisterly.
He had been in society for many years and had long lost the sharpness from his army days, but had gained more of the brutish spirit of a street thug, with the habit of fighting and killing on ordinary days.
He didn't dare to face the zombies outside.
But a lone survivor? He still had that confidence!
In the apartment, bedroom.
After drinking two bowls of porridge, Elizabeth's complexion finally recovered.
She rested by the bedside to recuperate, while Leo went to the kitchen to get busy.
He stewed a chicken, unpacked and heated various deli packages, and boiled a large bucket of water.
"Elizabeth, go wash up. It's been so long since you've washed—you must be uncomfortable."
After saying this to Elizabeth, Leo took the initiative to bring water to the bathroom, then went back to the kitchen to continue working.
He didn't know if there were toxins in the tap water. For safety's sake, it was better to boil it manually.
Finding a change of clothes, Elizabeth walked into the bathroom and glanced back at Leo, who was busy in the kitchen. She bit her lip slightly, her eyes lowered, and a touch of crimson gradually appeared on her round cheeks.
She knew the feelings of the young man.
She had thought that the two could only be a pair of tragic lovers, but she didn't expect that they would survive this crisis and be safe now.
So... it was time to think about the future!
A lifetime was still a long time.
Whether they went out in the future or stayed in this small apartment, both of them had to rely on each other.
The nightdress was unbuttoned and floated down, and a beautiful, attractive, and moving figure appeared.
Her long black hair poured over her white and delicate back. Her tall and full breasts were large, swaying with her movements. Having just given birth, they were visually estimated to be at least between F and G cups. Although large, they showed no sign of sagging but instead displayed a full and tight teardrop shape.
A few strands of hair covered them. The nipples were red and swollen, and when they rubbed against her clothes, there was a trace of throbbing.
Her waist was as slender as a willow, and it was hard to imagine how such a slender waist could support the fullness of her upper body.
Wide hips, tight and plump, below her belly were two shapely and pale long legs.
Between the long legs, the pink and hairless area was very delicate.
An invincible figure, a typical hourglass shape—the object of fantasy in the hearts of the vast majority of young men.
She squatted in front of the bucket with a bath towel and wiped her body carefully.
Suddenly, she seemed to have mustered up the courage to make a decision that was difficult to commit to.
"Leo..."
"Leo..."
She called out toward the door twice, her voice soft and gentle, like the soft dialect of a Jiangnan water town.
After a while, Leo appeared at the door, wearing an apron and holding a spatula in his hand. He asked through the door with a nervous voice, "What's wrong, Elizabeth?"
Listening to Leo's nervous voice outside the frosted glass door, Elizabeth's face couldn't help but be covered with a layer of red.
She could feel the care from the young man, and she couldn't help but feel a strong warmth in her heart.
Immediately, she plucked up her courage, her eyes infinitely charming. She bit her lip gently and said softly, "Um... I can't wash my back... Could you come in and help me wash it... The door isn't closed..."
The door is not closed.
That was a lie.
At the beginning, she had this idea, but because of shyness, she hadn't made up her mind.
As an 'older woman' who had given birth, she felt that taking the initiative to seduce Leo gave her a sense of guilt.
After saying this, she felt as if the strength she had finally recovered had been drained again in an instant. She squatted on the edge of the bucket, her two beautiful legs tightly pressed together.
And Leo outside the door was startled at first, then excitement appeared in his eyes.
Although he had a withdrawn temperament, he wasn't a fool.
How could he not hear the implication in those words?
Immediately, he threw the spatula aside excitedly, hurriedly took off his apron, and at the same time didn't forget to respond with excitement, "Okay, okay, Elizabeth, I'm coming..."
He pushed open the door.
Seeing the charming woman squatting by the bucket, curled up slightly, her whole body seeming to be covered with a layer of rosy glow, Leo's breathing became rapid.
A pair of plump and full breasts were tightly held by the woman and squeezed into a different shape.
Her snow-white legs were bent, and her full and tight hips were extremely attractive.
A typical hourglass-shaped figure.
Although he had seen it countless times through her clothes and had even imagined countless scenarios in his mind, at this moment, seeing the real thing with his own eyes, he still couldn't suppress the excitement and thrill that filled him.
Leo swallowed hard, walked over gently, squatted down a little uneasily, and said awkwardly, "Ahem... Elizabeth, give me the towel."
"Mm..." Elizabeth hummed softly, passed the towel over, lowered her head with a blush, not daring to look directly at Leo. But her tense arms gradually relaxed, and the pair of full breasts gradually revealed their true form before Leo...
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