"Zhang Yi, now we are safe. Should we consider having a baby?"
Zhou Keer's warm voice came from the room.
She was lying on the huge bed, wearing black silk pajamas, and her graceful body was looming.
Due to her years of exercise, her figure is slender and well-proportioned, with a perfect nine-head body, and her figure should be convex and curvy.
In the past, just by looking at her body shape, one would have known that this woman was very fertile.
Zhang Yi lay on her soft thighs, squinting his eyes slightly and enjoying the massage from her fingers.
"Why do you have such thoughts? Once you have a child, you will have to spend time on him every day. Have fun in the moment and don't think too far ahead."
At this time, Zhang Yi has no plans to have children at all.
First, he doesn't want his children to affect his current comfortable and leisurely life.
Second, the world today is not stable, and there may be a new crisis one day. Having children will bring an extra burden.
Zhou Keer pursed her lips: "But, I want to have the fruit of love with you!"
With more and more beautiful women around Zhang Yi, Zhou Keer will inevitably feel a sense of crisis in her heart.
In this world, many women have a common problem, that is, they look at other women around their boyfriends as potential mistresses.
There are more and more excellent women around Zhang Yi, so her worries are not entirely unreasonable.
Zhou Keer hoped to stabilize her position, so she decided to have a child.
"That would be too troublesome. There is an easier way."
Zhang Yi opened his eyes and said to her with a smile.
"Huh? What can I do!"
Zhou Keer opened her beautiful eyes wide and asked curiously.
"Keep your figure and face good, and work on your skills."
Zhang Yi said humorously.
Zhou Keer was so ashamed that she stretched out her white and slender jade fingers and touched his chest.
A hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly lowered her head and leaned close to Zhang Yi's ear.
"Oh, you know how to tease me! But how can anyone practice this kind of thing alone?"
Zhang Yi felt itchy in his heart.
But at this time, he was still in a weak stage, so he was inevitably a little weak.
"How hateful! Just be arrogant now. When I recover, I will let you know how powerful I am!"
"Humph, then I'll wait for you!"
While the two were flirting, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.
"Zhang Yi, Liang Yue is here, she said she wants to see you."
It's Uncle You's voice.
Among the three people, only Uncle You's body was not affected by the drugs.
After all, his superpower is to strengthen his body, and he also has strong resistance to drugs.
So the side effects were quickly eliminated.
When Zhang Yi heard that Liang Yue was coming, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
Everything was as he expected.
It was not difficult for Liang Yue to bring the students out, but as a martial artist, how could she feed and drink the students?
In the end, you don’t have to beg him!
"You won't let me control you this time?"
Zhang Yi said "Jie Jie Jie" and laughed strangely.
Zhou Keer looked at him with a strange look on his face: "Are you trying to make some crooked idea about that Teacher Liang?"
Zhang Yi sat up lazily, stretched out his hand and slapped her hard buttocks hard.
"Snapped!"
The echo is crisp and flexible!
"What is crooked thinking? This is called equivalent exchange!"
Zhou Keer screamed in pain, Zhang Yi got up from the bed with a smile, and then lazily walked over to open the door for Uncle You.
Opening the door, Uncle You said to Zhang Yi: "Liang Yue is waiting at the door. Will you let her in?"
"Let her come in. I just have something I want to talk to her about."
Liang Yue is a stubborn woman, and she also has a strong sense of ethics for the teaching profession. This kind of person is Zhang Yi's favorite.
Because he is a rogue enough, he likes good people who are kind, honest and trustworthy. He will never suffer a loss when dealing with such people.
Liang Yue has such good fighting ability, so of course he has to keep it under his control.
Zhang Yi came to the living room, and when Yang Mi saw this, she quickly came over to help him.
"It's not necessary. I'm not that weak yet."
Zhang Yi waved his hand and told her: "Go and make some hot coffee."
Yang Mi said: "I don't know what Teacher Liang likes to drink."
Zhang Yi said: "Just make cappuccino. Now you just pour boiled water for her to drink and she will like it!"
Yang Mi obediently went to make coffee, while Zhang Yi let the intelligent system open the door and let Liang Yue in.
This is the first time Liang Yue has entered the interior of the shelter.
After arriving inside, she looked at everything around her in disbelief.
This luxurious villa is like a palace in the apocalypse!
She has also been to Chen Xinian's first life warehouse. In terms of luxury, it is completely different from Zhang Yi's shelter!
After all, the Xishan Shelter is a temporary refuge. It was built a long time ago and its main purpose is to avoid wars and natural disasters.
Therefore, in terms of comfort level, it is definitely not as good as the shelter that Wang Siming worked so hard to build.
Liang Yue finally understood why Zhang Yi disdained Chen Xinian's solicitation and insisted on living here.
From here to the Second Life Warehouse at Xishan Base is equivalent to going from the presidential suite of a five-star hotel to a convenient hotel that costs 30 yuan a night.
"Teacher Liang is here, come and sit!"
Zhang Yi was wearing white cotton pajamas, leaning lazily on the sofa, reaching out to Liang Yue to say hello.
Liang Yue took off her down jacket, revealing her beautiful figure underneath.
Her bust is slightly smaller, and although it cannot be said to be perfect, it is still a bit pitiful for Zhang Yi, who is used to seeing the big world.
But for a martial artist, this body type is actually beneficial to performance.
Zhang Yi took a look at her down jacket. It didn't seem to fit very well. It was dirty, and the sleeves were a bit too long.
It was obvious that the clothes were not hers, they must have been taken from someone's corpse.
It was freezing and there was no way to wash it, so it looked very shabby.
"Why don't you wear combat uniform?"
Zhang Yi asked curiously.
Combat uniforms are standard equipment for the Xishan Base Special Forces Team, and captain-level combat uniforms are of better quality.
In addition to its strong bulletproof capabilities, it also has a good temperature control function and is not afraid of cold or heat.
Liang Yue said helplessly: "The temperature control system requires power."
Zhang Yi slapped his forehead and then remembered.
I have no shortage of electricity throughout the day, and the generator in the basement keeps working.
Based on the fossil fuels in his hands, there will be no energy shortage.
But in this world, not everyone has such superior conditions as him.
In the outside world, officials still provide electricity intermittently every day. This is to prevent people across the country from dying due to energy supply problems.
This has indeed allowed many people to survive, and it can be regarded as preserving the fire for reconstruction after the end of the world.
But that meager amount of electricity can probably only be used to heat some food or be used for the most important thing, heating.
Many people are no longer willing to use their mobile phones.
Therefore, Liang Yue had no choice but to give up using high-energy-consuming combat uniforms and switch to traditional clothing.