Chapter 10: Dreams and Crisis

Nighttime.

Ling woke up.

She stared at the unfamiliar ceiling for a while before remembering where she was.

The girl sat up and pulled aside her blanket, seeing her somewhat disheveled body. Though it had been cleaned, the bite marks on her wouldn’t disappear so easily.

Little … Ling felt that her little was still a bit strange feeling.

It feels like there’s something inside.

Only then did Ling recall what happened today, which made her feel somewhat embarrassed.

She climaxed several times in front of her brother, all because of that infected one.

Even now, Ling could still feel as if there were fingers teasing her little hole, her vaginal walls contracting intensely, abnormally sensitive. Just lifting the blanket and letting the cold air brush over her made it feel almost too stimulating.

Her precious virginity was by (with fingers), yet the other person wasn’t her brother after all.

Ling felt somewhat disappointed.

But her brother actually enjoyed seeing Ling being harassed and violated. Though he didn’t show it, his feelings were somewhat complicated.

Ling told herself that as long as it was something her brother liked, she could accept it too.

“…Brother?” Rin turned her head to find her brother wasn’t there.

He wasn’t by her side—Rin slept with her brother every night.

It was already dark outside—where could he have gone?

Rin felt a bit hungry; she hadn’t finished dinner yet…but there was no sign of the meal her brother usually left for her.

Reluctantly, I had to eat some emergency rations. Though not tasty, they could still fill my stomach.

After eating, Ling felt a warm sensation in her lower abdomen—a strange feeling.

“Hmm…” Ling stood up, put on one of her brother’s white shirts without wearing underwear, and walked out of the room.

She deliberately fastened only a few buttons, the loose white shirt failing to cover the girl’s small , letting the cold wind caress her.

Her felt chilly, because it was still , but also somewhat pleasant.

After walking a few steps, the shirt slipped off one shoulder, exposing even her .

But Rin didn’t care about her appearance, not only because there wouldn’t be anyone else here, but also because she enjoyed the sensation of being exposed like this.

“Where did brother go…?” Did he go out? He should have gotten the key by now, right?

Disheveled Rin came to the front door, but it hadn’t been opened—it was still locked.

The moon outside was very large, and under its light, there was no sign of human presence—not even wandering infected individuals.

Where on earth did my brother go?

Ling gazed at the moon outside while thinking about her brother.

Her hand unconsciously reached downward, her fingers lightly scratching her slightly and inexplicably .