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Post-Apocalypse: Perfect Genes

The ruins after the nuclear war, the ubiquitous nuclear radiation, deadly diseases, unpredictable mutations, ferocious and powerful mutated creatures, living corpses, and ability domainers who have acquired various abilities through genetic mutations; fraud, robbery, rape, war, death...all of these constitute the main theme of this era. This is an era where humanity is rare and beastly behaviors are rampant. This is an era that looks like hell to most people, but a paradise for a small minority. It is the worst of times, and it is also the best of times, an era in which genes and abilities determine everything.

Supersailfish · Fantasy
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27 Chs

16, A Lockpicker

The young girl had a face and figure that could made her proud, and was full of vigor and excess energy, which could be seen from the strong smell of alcohol that she couldn't stop emitting from her mouth.

She had obviously drunk so much that the burning nerves in her body began to pay too much attention to the thrill and excitement, and not enough attention to the fear.

Although there was a revolver on her chin that could blow her head into the sky at any time, her eyes, which were slightly out of focus due to the effect of alcohol, were only focused on Lee's charming left eye and the hand holding the gun. His hands were not wrapped with bandages this time, and both their lines and skin completely defeated the girl's hands that she was so proud of.

There was a murderous look in Lee's eyes.

He had already seen the metal wires falling on the ground.

Could the girl break the alarm trap he set up even in a drunken state?

The slender index finger that held the trigger was slightly retracted, and as long as it was tightened one or two millimeters, it would release the shot.

The girl finally noticed this detail, and her eyes immediately became clearer, overflowing with fear.

Lee maintained this firing state and stood up with the muzzle against her!

If Lee's fingers had even the faintest tremor, her beautiful face would have turned into a puddle of flesh!

The muzzle didn't stop until she was fully on tiptoes. Beads of sweat began to ooze from the girl's face and neck, which was a symbol of being too nervous. She had to try her best to keep in this ballet dancer's posture, because any tiny movement might make the gun go off.

But at this moment, Lee started touching her.

Lee's right hand touched her hair first, then behind her ears, and after gently pinching her neck, he even put his fingers into her slightly open mouth that was panting!

She suddenly wanted to bite off those two cold and slippery fingers, but she didn't dare.

Next, Lee's hand untied the only two buttons of her short leather jacket, exposing her upper body without any underwear covering it completely. He caressed her body carefully, inch by inch. The pair of breasts, which were not too big, but were quite tight and upright, naturally received intensive care, and the nipple tips were repeatedly pinched several times.

Lee's right hand was not wrapped in bandages either, and the cold and smooth touch brought by the fingertips was like a winding snake, or the tip of a lover's lingering tongue.

Then it turned to the lower body.

Lee undid the buttons of her jeans without any scruples, pulled them roughly below her knees, and began to search intensively. After a while, he was a little surprised that his fingers were wet, but it didn't affect his active and wholehearted search into the wet and hot small cave.

In this era full of mutations and unstable genes, any protruding or concave place on a woman's body might hide deadly weapons or biochemical organs.

In the days of wandering alone in the wilderness, Lee had seen too many similar precedents.

"Oh~~~" The girl frowned, and after two hoarse and painful moans came out of her throat, the search finally came to an end.

Lee took a step back, putting away the revolver. She didn't have any weapons on her body, and it didn't seem like she was pretending to be drunk.

She didn't seem to have much malice.

"Who are you and what are you here for?" Lee asked in a low voice.

Her eyes were ablaze with flames and she said, "I'm Lily. I heard you're new and cool, so come and take a look! Oh, by the way, I'm an expert in lockpicking."

Lee knew that such things were very common.

In this era full of violence, women were at an absolute disadvantage and had a very low status due to their innate differences in body and strength. Many women could only rely on their bodies in exchange for food and water to survive. And things like the residency of Base N11 were even more expensive.

However, with her youth and beauty, she could still make some deals, but if she wanted a better life, it was far from enough. She must have excellent skills and be able to make substantial contributions to the base.

As a mercenary and hunter, Lee was no stranger to money, violence, women, and transactions.

However, the current situation did not seem to be a particularly good time, as some were not in line with his principles.

"I'm out of money." Lee now had less than 5 dallers on him, and the rest had long been turned into ammo and accommodation expenses. This girl was obviously far more than this price.

The flames in the girl's eyes burned even more violently, and she suddenly rushed over like a female leopard, with such force that she directly pressed Lee onto the bed.

Panting heavily, she tore the bandage on Lee's body vigorously, and a voice mixed with groans and growls came out of her mouth: "Free this time! You searched so 'c-a-r-e-f-u-l-l-y' just now. Give it to me, now!"

The action that went straight to the point achieved the effect immediately. She felt that the fiery, hard, and huge thing was about to sink into her body, but she had to stand up, leaving the position that could immediately extinguish the desire in her body.

The revolver was on her chin again, pushing her up.

"I am going on a mission tomorrow…I have to save my energy." Lee was like a ball of fire just now, but now he was completely a cube of ice.

The girl was almost driven mad by the change from fiery heat to freezing cold, but she had to leave under the pressure of the revolver. Almost completely naked, she hugged her clothes and watched the heavy metal door slam shut and locked in front of her.

While Lee was sitting upright on the edge of the bed with the revolver across his lap, he heard the gnashed and hysterical threat from outside the door: "Lee! I'm going to rape you one day!"

He just smiled indifferently.

Undoubtedly, this girl named Lily was a top-notch girl, although her skin was a little rough from being showered with radiant water, it was rare and clean, with amazing elasticity and flexibility.

There was no doubt that such a woman must have great stimulation and fun in bed.

However, for Lee, at the moment when he was about to enter, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a power in her body that made him extremely repulsive, which instantly made Lee lose all desire.

Although he didn't know what it was, and whether this power really existed, Lee always trusted his intuition.

Because his intuition had never deceived him, and his luck had always been above par.

This time Lee no longer believed in the door lock and the mechanism he had set up and sat facing the door quietly until dawn.

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