Chapter 8 Trapped


Liang Cheng, who hadn’t properly admired a woman for over half a year, was instantly stunned by the girl’s attire.

A bikini swimsuit, and a sexy one at that—isn’t that practically the same as being completely ?

Just a few pieces of fabric short?

But what difference would those few pieces of fabric make anyway?

They’re so thin and small to begin with—the shape of the girl’s head is clearly visible, petite and perky, making its presence unmistakable.

Compared to yesterday’s swimsuit, it’s a world of difference.

Why did she come dressed like that?

How could her brother allow her to do this?

“I snuck out wearing it… hehe, what do you think? Does it look good?” So that’s it? Are girls nowadays this mischievous and bold? Or is it just that this particular girl in front of me is more open-minded?

No matter how you look at it, Liang Cheng was stunned. Even if he wasn’t someone who was particularly , after all, it had been so long since he’d seen a beautiful woman… Of course, their settlement had women, but young women were rare, and girls like this were even rarer.

No, the reason why the girl before him gave him such a feeling was because her figure was extremely , her looks were remarkably , and her skin was as smooth as silk, as delicate as a baby’s —pure and tender … Such traits were nearly impossible in a post-apocalyptic world.

Even before the apocalypse struck, Liang Cheng would have stolen more than a few glances at her, forgetting to worry about being labeled a creep.

The girl’s presence seemed like a beautiful fantasy, representing the world before all the disasters—a world he so deeply yearned for and remembered. All that beauty had turned to ashes, leaving only a faint delusion in his mind.

For a moment, Liang Cheng even doubted whether the girl before him was real.

The next second, he found his exaggerated thoughts utterly ridiculous.

But at the same time, he was restraining his own desire to touch the girl—not just because he didn’t want to be seen as a pervert, but also because, deep down, he feared that a single touch might cause the illusion of her girl-like form to vanish like a fleeting dream.

“It looks good, really good.” Liang Cheng forced himself to appear calm, but the words of praise had already slipped out.

“Do you like it, Uncle…? This was originally just meant for my brother to see, not for anyone else… because it’s a bit…” The girl’s face flushed crimson, and her body squirmed shyly. She gently swayed her soft, jelly-like buttocks, the protruding nipples tracing arcs in the air.

She wasn’t very big, but she was big enough.

“A bit too revealing?”

“Hmm…” The girl’s right hand cupped , lifting the freely swaying as if placing delicious pudding on a plate. She then adjusted her swimsuit with her left hand, pulling out the fabric that had gotten stuck in her , though it didn’t make much difference—her plump, perky was almost entirely exposed.

If it’s already this revealing, why did she wear it out to show me?

Liang Cheng was very puzzled. This was only their second day meeting, and while yesterday could be considered an accidental encounter, today’s situation… If she claimed it wasn’t intentional, Liang Cheng wouldn’t believe it no matter what.

“Then… do you like , Uncle?”

“…I like .” Liang Cheng paused for a brief moment before responding without hesitation.

He truly liked , really liked , and he had no intention of lying like some immature teenager.

With such a young and beautiful girl going out of her way to meet him in a -style, swimsuit, he wasn’t tactless enough to say he didn’t like , nor would he give a half-hearted answer.

Even if it might bring some trouble, being a lone wolf in the apocalypse, Liang Cheng wasn’t that cowardly.

As for his earlier threat to give the girl a stern verbal warning if there was a next time, he completely forgot about it the moment he saw her.

I really should work on improving my moral standards a bit more.