Apocalypse: Launching a Counterattack Against the Villainess

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"Take your hands away!"

hand?

What hand?

Nie Qingyun was taken aback, glanced at Qin Hehuan with a puzzled look, raised the water glass in his hand, then placed it on the table, saying somewhat speechlessly:

"You're not so poor that you have to ration your water supply, are you... Um, by the way, why is your face a little red..."

"The other hand..." Qin Hehuan said through gritted teeth in a low voice.

The other hand?

Nie Qingyun didn't react at first. After two seconds, he was startled and reluctantly pulled his right hand out from under the princess's skirt.

It instantly evoked the awkward feeling of being caught daydreaming in class by the teacher.

From that angle, Qin Hehuan shouldn't have been able to see what was happening under the table...

Could this woman possibly have X-ray vision...?

However, upon further reflection, Nie Qingyun felt that something was amiss.

He then placed his hand back on the young lady's lap, meeting Qin Hehuan's gaze without flinching.

It's as if they're saying, "I touched my girlfriend's leg, not yours, so why are you interfering?"

Chapter 205: Qin Hehuan Forced to Participate in PLAY

If it were an ordinary person, Qin Hehuan really wouldn't bother with it.

But the key point is that Cheng Yuqiu now has her [soul imprint].

Aside from the sharing of some memories, the biggest side effect of this thing is that it can transmit real tactile sensations.

This includes a series of sensations such as pain and pleasure, and this transmission becomes stronger as the physical distance between the imprinted target and oneself increases.

Most importantly, it is different from Nie Qingyun's [Soul Synchronization], and it cannot be blocked or suppressed by subjective will.

When Cheng Yuqiu fled with Nie Qingyun, Qin Hehuan could feel the touch very clearly even though they were more than ten streets apart.

Moreover, we are now in the same teaching building.

Because of her social status, in some ways she was even worse than Cheng Yuqiu. From the time she could remember, she seemed to have never had any physical contact with any male target.

Under such circumstances, one can imagine the immense impact of suddenly experiencing a man's 360-degree, all-around sucking, licking, kneading, and rubbing of the body.

Since Saotome had just moved out of the infirmary and had nowhere to stay temporarily, she slept in the office last night.

Heaven knows how Qin Hehuan got through that night.

While enduring all sorts of strange physical sensations, she also had to try her best not to reveal anything unusual and get caught. The energy she expended in one night was more than what she put into running the entire Sabak.

She secretly changed two pairs of underwear.

And now, Nie Qingyun is sitting right next to her.

At such close range, Qin Hehuan was even starting to have trouble distinguishing whether Nie Qingyun was touching Cheng Yuqiu or herself.

That tingling, electric-like sensation traveled through the black stockings, spreading upwards and finally converging at the base of her thighs.

The tender flesh below the pubic bone was throbbing and pulsating, as if some sensitive acupoint had been pressed.

In just a moment, Qin Hehuan's legs began to weaken, and even the inner walls of her honey pot tightened slightly.

As the touch shifted, the stimulating sensation suddenly disappeared, leaving a feeling of emptiness.

Her body developed a desire completely contrary to her will, and Qin Hehuan could no longer bear it.

Such vulgar and shameful thoughts should never have come from her, the heir of Sabak.

Her strong sense of self-respect made her unable to tolerate the unauthorized betrayal of her body, and Qin Hehuan instantly tensed her fingers and braced them against the table.

Her face wore a cold expression, but her cheeks were flushed, and her dark, beautiful eyes were wide open.

If the warning before was delivered through gritted teeth, now it's a blatant threat.

However, Nie Qingyun just pursed his lips indifferently, and his hands under the table became even more restless.

Unlike when Bai Ye Lin Yin and her senior interacted intimately back then, Nie Qing Yun is now full of confidence.

The young lady is now his official girlfriend. He can do more than just touch her; he can even cuddle with her to sleep at night.

Even Her Highness the Princess didn't say it was forbidden, so you, as her older cousin, are being far too nosy.

I touched it, so what?!

I didn't touch you!

For some reason, Qin Hehuan and Nie Qingyun seemed to have a certain chemistry; they could always guess what the other wanted to convey from subtle changes in their expressions.

Thanks to this, Nie Qingyun's innermost thoughts were "transmitted" to the ears of this "female CEO" without any omission.

Qin Hehuan was so angry that her eyebrows shot up, and she wished she could immediately summon the "enslaved beast" and punch Nie Qingyun into outer space.

For a long time, no matter what happens, she has been able to maintain a bird's-eye view, placing herself outside the situation, and thus calmly, rationally, and objectively looking at everything around her.

She had almost forgotten what it felt like to be angry, to the point that she was completely unaware of her emotional changes.

The two stared at each other, neither willing to back down, until finally, Hayami Otome, sensing the situation was turning sour, nervously interrupted in a low voice:

"Um, President..."

"Everyone's here, shall we begin?"

Actually, she was a little confused. Qin Hehuan often praised Nie Qingyun in private, and it could even be said that she had a very high opinion of him.

Normally, after establishing a cooperative relationship, they should be working closely together. How come they've become at odds on the very second day...?

Is the student council president like Cheng Yuqiu, the type who says one thing and means another?

Just as Saotome was lost in thought, Qin Hehuan clenched her hands tightly, took a deep breath, and sat back down in her chair.

She couldn't tell Nie Qingyun about the [Soul Imprint] yet. Although this transmission effect had considerable "side effects," it could be used as a trump card to find out the enemy's secrets at crucial moments.

Once a transcendent being discovers all of the enemy's abilities, they've already won 70% of the battle.

So, no matter how strange the physical sensations were, she could only silently clench her legs and endure it.

After all, there were more than twenty people watching below. He couldn't very well slam his fist on the table and say to Nie Qingyun, "You touching Cheng Yuqiu is the same as touching me. I was also involved in the lewd things you two did at night."

This matter can only be discussed privately with Cheng Yuqiu. As a young lady, she should be more reserved in public. It's unbecoming for Nie Qingyun to touch her all over in formal occasions!

"let's start."

"Yes……"

Upon hearing the order, Saotome quickly picked up the electronic terminal in front of her. Unlike her usual private tone, her voice was now crisp, efficient, and very professional.

"As of today, out of the 182 members of the Freemasons, 96 have activated the [Data System], which is more than half of the total. Among them, 14 people who have acquired the skills have registered with the Student Union."

"This has laid a solid foundation for our long-term plans. Such fruitful results are inseparable from the efforts of everyone present. I hope that you will not forget your original aspirations and continue to work hard."

"This is not just for our immediate livelihood, but also to raise a banner of resistance for all mankind."

"Now, after 34 days, we have successfully rescued more than 100 of our compatriots and for the first time reclaimed human territory from the zombies."

"Every gain we make now will become a great achievement in the history of human civilization."

"At present, after internal discussion within the student union, the following operational plan will be implemented starting today."

"First, address basic livelihood issues."

"Second, regain control of the laboratory building and try to contact the government."

"We have successfully cleared the zombies from the fourth to the seventh floors of the building and secured a basic activity area. The next step is to gradually advance to the upper floors, open up a safe passage connecting to the ninth floor, and bring the [Supply Center] completely under control."

At this point, Saotome paused and looked at a slightly overweight man and a man with a buzz cut on the left side of the long table.

"Qian Zhenhao, you will lead the original team to continue to be responsible for matters related to the awakening of the remaining personnel's [Data System]."

"Hayashi Koji, you are to assign some personnel with skills and attribute enhancements to your command, and strive to complete the control of the [Supply Center] in the short term."

"The remaining groups will continue to be responsible for collecting supplies."

"Now I will re-announce the daily supply distribution plan and reward/penalty measures..."

Nie Qingyun wasn't initially interested in these routine meetings, since Qin Hehuan had already told him everything she could say, and he couldn't get any information out of her now that she couldn't say anything.

But upon hearing the rest, he couldn't help but give Qin Hehuan's management skills a positive evaluation once again.

This woman is truly remarkable.

Even under such harsh conditions, a relatively sound management system was still established.

There are many rules and regulations involved, and it cannot be accomplished with a simple mindset of "might makes right".

However, what Nie Qingyun really wanted to complain about was the name of the entire organization.

No matter how you look at it, Freemasonry exudes the flavor of old-fashioned capitalists.

Just then, Saotome suddenly called out Nie Qingyun's name.

Chapter 206: The President's Unfair Leak

Cheng Yuqiu sat upright, her fair face flushed with two rosy cheeks, and even her breathing seemed to have become warmer.

Under the table, she was desperately gripping the villainous guard's wrists with her small hands, trying to keep him on the tender flesh of her inner thighs and avoid touching her sensitive clitoris.

Even so, the underwear I changed into in the morning was still damp.

Given her normal personality, she would never allow Nie Qingyun to be so presumptuous in public.

Even though she was sneaking under the table, where no one could see her, she was still incredibly ashamed.

But after confirming her relationship with Nie Qingyun last night, she didn't let him take the final step, and she still felt a little guilty.

Because of these feelings, she couldn't be too forceful, so she endured it as much as she could.

Actually, she had a way to prevent this from happening.

If Nie Qingyun simply changed her white over-the-knee socks into pantyhose, or didn't wear a short skirt, she wouldn't have a chance to touch her thighs.

Or perhaps deep down she was hoping to be touched...

Hearing Saotome's shout, Cheng Yuqiu was startled and quickly nudged Nie Qingyun.

The latter then came to his senses and looked up ahead.

Having explained everything, Saotome breathed a sigh of relief, put down the electronic terminal in her hand, and turned to Qin Hehuan respectfully, saying:

"Now, please let President Qin Hehuan arrange the remaining tasks."

"President?" Seeing that Qin Hehuan did not respond, Saotome quickly called out again in a low voice.

For some reason, she always felt that the president had become a bit strange ever since Nie Qingyun came back.

She never gets distracted during meetings.

Qin Hehuan suddenly came to her senses and stood up, supporting herself on the table.

As soon as I steadied myself, my body trembled almost imperceptibly.

His fingertips turned white as he pressed down on the table, clearly indicating that he was pressing very hard, and even his arm was shaking slightly.

Just as she stood up, she clearly felt something seeping out of her underwear.

It was flowing down her inner thighs, which startled her so much that she quickly squeezed her legs together.

They didn't even dare to speak, for fear that they would make some vulgar noise if they opened their mouths.

“Nie Qingyun…”

After a moment, Qin Hehuan finally uttered the name that made her grit her teeth.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on this cold-faced young man.

With so many people watching, Nie Qingyun suddenly felt awkward, and his hand under the table paused for a moment.

Thanks to this, Qin Hehuan finally showed a relieved expression.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt someone touching her between her legs again. But since she had already spoken, she couldn't just stand there without saying a word. Reluctantly, she forced herself to say:

"I, the one to my left and right is Nie Qingyun..."

“When Freemasonry was first established, he made outstanding contributions to the collective.”

Qin Hehuan's voice became increasingly strained.