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Leveling Up Wives In The Apocalypse

Mathew survived the entire two weeks of the apocalypse. A great score for someone blessed with brains over the brawn. Yet, even he fell after just fourteen days, giving his all to save the one person he cared for. But why does a death looks like watching himself from the third person perspective? Is this the purgatory to watch over his own shoulders at the mistakes he made? A punishment for Mathew's sins to repeat those mistakes over and over again? But wait, what are the three clocks in the corner of his vision, one of which only five minutes away from ticking out? And most of it all, why does the school looks like it did just a moment before the apocalypse began? ********** Discord link: https://discord.gg/PNGgcMr **********

MotivatedSloth · 奇幻
分數不夠
410 Chs

Do you wish to... punish me?

Mathew reached out his hand towards Nadia.

"Come," he said in a low, perfectly calm tone.

There was no sign of the uneasiness or the anxiety that he displayed before. And yet, despite the girl standing before him all naked, his eyes no longer wandered all over her body, stuck to her face alone instead.

*Gulp*

Nadia swallowed down her saliva before taking her first, slightly hesitant step. Soon, though, she got over her embarrassment, conquering the last few steps that separated her from her husband.

Nadia then placed her fingers down on Mathew's extended hand, allowing him to pull her even closer and then right on his lap.

"Do you want me to ride you?" Nadia asked in a low, peaceful voice as soon as she climbed up with her knees on the edge of the bed before resting her entire weight upon Mathew's lap.