Death Spiral

After Yimo finished collecting the G-Virus samples, he and An Bingyan returned to the area near the helicopters to rest.

An Bingyan looked at the three transparent Samplers in Yimo's hand. On closer inspection, she saw that the black flesh inside had grown many tentacles, which were twitching slightly. No matter how she looked at it, it was disgusting.

An Bingyan frowned slightly and asked worriedly, "Could this thing suddenly grow bigger and break the Sampler?"

"It looks pretty dangerous either way."

Yimo said, "It should be fine in a low-temperature storage box."

As Yimo spoke, the Butler came over to them, had someone bring three storage boxes, and put the G-Virus samples inside separately. The Butler also handed them a bottle of water. "Thanks for the effort. Have some water first."

Yimo didn't stand on ceremony. He took the bottle, unscrewed the cap, and drank a big gulp before looking at An Bingyan. "Want some?"

After just fighting that terrifying and disgusting G-Virus Infected, An Bingyan had no appetite at all. She didn't want to eat or drink.

But the bottle in front of her wasn't just any bottle. Yimo had just drunk from it, then handed it to her so naturally.

How should she put it?

An indirect kiss was nothing to them anymore, but this gesture had such a couple-like feel to it, didn't it?

An Bingyan said, "Mm, I'm a little thirsty too."

An Bingyan took it directly, her heart warming. "Gulp, gulp"-she actually drank the whole bottle.

Only after she finished did An Bingyan realize how silly she'd been.

She hadn't really been that thirsty. One sip would have been enough, but in her excitement she'd drunk the whole bottle, leaving her little belly bulging. She couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

With that feeling, her cheeks