080 The Passion in the Property Management Office!

When Xue Feng finished clearing out this area, only a few female zombies were left wandering aimlessly. It seemed these women had all been wounded by zombies. If they had managed to hold on for another week, Xue Feng would have arrived, and their chances of survival would have increased dramatically.

“The surveillance room is right here,” Shen Ruyan said, turning on the lights. Though only a handful of survivors remained in the villa district, the power system was still intact. One need only hook up the generator to supply electricity.

Several monitors flickered to life under Shen Ruyan’s deft hands, revealing scenes from various intersections. “There are still some blind spots,” Xue Feng observed, frowning. Monitoring the intersections wasn’t enough; every stretch of wall needed to be within the surveillance range. He even thought there ought to be cameras pointed skyward.

Shen Ruyan promised to install additional cameras and send patrols with the black panther and hunting dogs to ensure absolute security.

Watching her work so earnestly, Xue Feng’s gaze wandered over Shen Ruyan. Tonight she wore a gray tailored suit, her smooth calves wrapped in sheer stockings and silver heels on her feet. Her appearance was elegant and refined, yet carried a hint of allure. Most captivating, however, were her voluptuous curves, the black lace edges peeking faintly from her neckline, making one worry those rabbits might leap out at any moment. Adding to the temptation was the subtle scent of perfume, one Xue Feng had scavenged from a commercial building.

“You look beautiful tonight,” Xue Feng said, stepping forward and taking her soft, supple hand. His palm slid beneath her shirt, parting the bra, and seized the creamy, fragrant flesh.

“My lord… Let’s go back to the room…” Shen Ruyan whispered, blushing from Xue Feng’s touch.

“Room? I can’t wait that long!” Xue Feng chuckled, his hand already exploring the inside of her thigh, venturing deeper.

Shen Ruyan’s desire had been kindled long before, her primal instincts awakened. Since giving herself to Xue Feng for the first time, she had begun to relish these pleasures, and the thrill of the surveillance room only heightened her arousal. At this moment, Xue Feng’s lips pressed to hers.

His tongue invaded her mouth, and Shen Ruyan instinctively opened her lips, letting him taste her freely. Her eyes grew hazy, her body trembling uncontrollably. She closed her eyes, surrendering to the sensations and the intoxicating masculine scent that enveloped her. Xue Feng gently bit her tongue, savoring its sweetness and softness.

A tearing sound—her stockings ripped, skirt pulled aside. A wave of intense, swelling pain radiated through her body. The feeling was exquisite.

After more than two hours of passion, Xue Feng and Shen Ruyan finally emerged. Her uniform was torn, yet she made no attempt to cover herself, walking proudly at Xue Feng’s side. Why hide? This was proof of being cherished.

Coincidentally, Hao Yifei’s room faced the main road of the compound. Though the villa offered hot water and food, she tossed and turned that night, pondering her place in the base. Was Xue Feng truly a worthy choice? Was he someone she could entrust her life to?

Then Hao Yifei saw Xue Feng returning with Shen Ruyan. Shen Ruyan’s disheveled clothes suggested she had been taken advantage of. As expected! Hao Yifei clenched her fists. Xue Feng was no saint. She had suspected that his late-night excursions with Shen Ruyan had ulterior motives.

Hao Yifei felt pity for Shen Ruyan. Though their acquaintance was brief, she recognized Shen Ruyan as talented and proud, yet now she had been bullied by Xue Feng. In the apocalypse, survival was especially difficult for women. But what could she do? Kill Xue Feng? Impossible—she wasn’t his match. And without him, the safe haven would vanish. In the end, all she could do was watch helplessly as events unfolded.

Just as Hao Yifei sighed, she froze. Something seemed off. Shen Ruyan’s face was bright with smiles, skipping behind Xue Feng, not at all like someone who had been forced. In fact, she looked more like a woman in love.

Hao Yifei knew this expression could not be faked—it was the unmistakable look of one deeply enamored. Since the outbreak, Hao Yifei had never seen such joy on any woman’s face, only fear toward men and anxiety about the future.

Could it be, as You Haoyun had said, that they were genuinely with Xue Feng and regarded him as their pillar? Then what about herself?

Hao Yifei was left uncertain.

…

The next morning, Zhao Weisuo and Liu Qiqi set off. Xue Feng had them take five rifles and five hundred rounds of ammunition, plus twenty grenades. He had plenty of weapons now and didn’t mind giving Liu Jun’s group more.

Liu Qiqi looked at Xue Feng with gratitude. With these weapons, her brother’s group would be safer.

Xue Feng remained at the base. The intelligence system had no updates, and he had no plans to go scavenging today—a few days’ rest would do.

By afternoon, Zhao Weisuo and Liu Qiqi returned, bringing Liu Jun’s latest report. His group had been expanding their base, clearing out zombies from a nearby block to prevent the food street from being overrun. Without it, they would lose their foothold.

What surprised Xue Feng was that Liu Jun’s group had managed to kill a second-tier mutant, losing only one man. Liu Jun had held the mutant at bay while another survivor shot its head with a rifle.

Upon hearing this, Xue Feng nodded. As expected, second-tier mutants couldn’t withstand bullets. Third-tier mutants, however, were different; not only could they control zombies, but their mutations grew ever stranger.

The two third-tier mutants Xue Feng had encountered were vastly different: one resembled a human over three meters tall, the other was spider-like. Their disparity was enormous.

If a third-tier mutant appeared, the food street would be doomed. Seeking a second foothold was therefore sensible.

Moreover, Zhao Weisuo and Liu Qiqi brought a gift from Liu Jun, one that took Xue Feng by surprise.