Bab 4

Busy for a long time, by the time she got to bed, it was already late at night.

No, it should be said it was ten o'clock.

At this hour, she should be deeply asleep, especially after a whole day of busyness.

However, after lying down for a while, Sui Ye just couldn't fall asleep.

Was it because she wasn't used to this new body? Or was it the new environment?

Neither.

It was because the structure of this body was really terrible.

Why should a perfectly good person have a mating season?

Like this body.

At this moment, although she was lying down properly, if she looked down, she could see that the spot three inches below her navel was bulging high, making the blanket look like a small hill.

It's not just the bulge, but why does it have to come with a nameless desire?

The sudden surge of desire made her body feel like it was on fire, making her want, really want to reach out and rub that ugly thing to release the desire.

But she just couldn't bring herself to do it.

She was extremely disgusted with that thing.

More precisely, it was a mix of disgust and contradiction.

As Zero Three, she once hated herself for not being a man.

If she were a man, her mother wouldn't have abandoned her when she was young, leaving her to fall into a killer organization and grow up in that cannibalistic place.

She also had to be wary of all men because of her female identity, including her fellow killers and the organization's higher-ups.

She hated that society where women had such a low status.

During missions, she often saw fat men pressing women under them, using that ugly thing to torture those women. From the shadows, she could see the pain, helplessness, resistance, and resignation on their faces...

She hated herself for not being a man, and at the same time, she hated men.

A contradiction of disgust.

But what about Sui Ye?

Young Sui Ye was an only child. Her parents often lamented that she wasn't a boy. Growing up, she also wished she were a boy to enjoy various benefits and not be constantly belittled.

Three years ago, there was an abo mutation. Although her gender didn't change, Sui Ye became a female alpha. She enjoyed benefits she had never dared to imagine before, so she accepted it gladly.

Having experienced the apocalypse, Sui Ye was even more grateful and happy for her current status. Being a female alpha allowed her to survive till the end without suffering the pain and fear of becoming a sex slave.

With three souls merged into one, how could there not be contradictions and complexities?

The gradually rising desire was burning her soul, making her yearn, making her restless, making her suffer.

In this torment, Sui Ye's body couldn't help but arch, hiding herself under the blanket, trembling in the darkness, rubbing her body, and letting out uncontrollable sounds of desire from her throat.

If it were just Zero Three's soul, she might still control this body.

But no, there were two other consciousnesses in her mind, both desperately wanting her to grab that ugly thing, to stroke it madly, to release the desire, even to moan in satisfaction, and even more...

Conflicting thoughts tangled in her mind, coupled with the body's inclination.

Finally, finally, Zero Three didn't resist everything like she did during the soul fusion.

That slender hand trembled as it reached into her pants, skillfully grasping the hot, thick, hard thing, and started stroking it madly.

Soon, the sound of frenzied rubbing between flesh and the involuntary gasps from her mouth filled the blanket.

These sounds, along with the wetness felt by her hand, further stimulated Sui Ye's mind, making her movements even wilder.

In certain matters, once you fall, you can never pull back, only sink deeper.

Just like Sui Ye now.

The restrictions of her pants, the blanket, even her posture, no longer satisfied her simple stroking.

Soon, with a loud 'whoosh', the blanket that covered everything was thrown off forcefully.

The woman, who had been arching in the middle of the bed, roughly took off her pants, exposing her lower body completely, moved to lean against the bedhead, and grasped the unusually erect flesh tool with her right hand, stroking it forcefully, while her left hand fumbled for something on the bedhead.

Before long, a phone appeared in her hand.

Even though it was her first day with a phone, she skillfully held the flesh tool with one hand and operated the phone with the other, pressing buttons frantically.

Then, a sound came from the phone.

It was an extremely coquettish female voice.

"Ah... mm... going to be fucked to death... good sister... cock so big... oh ah... so fierce... little pussy can't take it..."