Apocalypse: My Companions Are From the 3D District

The thuggish smirk froze on his face; Li Pu was momentarily stunned.

A powerful suction pulled at him.

In the brief gap between breaths, the long fried dough stick landed on the plate. Sister Chun Li teased Li Pu with a flirtatious smile: "Mm, a wonderful breakfast. I like it very much. Now, I'm going to eat."

Her pretty eyes shimmered with a soft, seductive watery gleam, veiled in a hazy mist, leaving only desire in their clarity.

"Hold out a little longer~"

While eating breakfast, she patiently undid the bun she had just fixed, tying the two hair ties into butterfly knots on the caterpillar's tail.

"Here, a handle for you." Taking a short break, she gathered her long, waterfall-like black hair into a ponytail and placed Li Pu's small hand on the back of her head.

Li Pu grabbed tight and pulled back, trying to break free.

But Chun Li was like a runaway wild horse, untamable—the harder he pulled, the more she pushed back, each rebound stronger than the last.

Even bracing his foot on her shoulder for leverage, Li Pu couldn't break free.

Lush grass, glistening dew; the sound of a stream came from the shore.

By the quiet stream, a moist aura faintly rose, slowly spreading...

Chun Li toyed with the reeds along the bank, searching for the other shore of pleasure.

Her face grew longer and longer, the trajectory piercing through the stars clearly visible.

In despair, Li Pu recalled a phrase he often heard in his past life: You never know how proactive a woman can be, or how terrifying she becomes when she is.

A woman in her thirties is way too terrifying!

What kind of abyssal maw is this!

Li Pu could only watch Chun Li's face, like a Peashooter, as he was passively drained.

He saw Chun Li's expression for the first time—a release of passion he had never witnessed before.

Slowly, Chun Li's flushed, messy face began to overlap in Li Pu's mind with the serious Chun Li.

The Chun Li who comforted him gently.

The Chun Li who taught him knowledge and martial arts.

The Chun Li who filled his bowl with food.

The resolute face that protected him all along the way.

Now all merged with this face of a self-forgetting Female Beast.

"Damn it! You wooden post! Give Sister Chun Li back to me!"

The initiative Chun Li held was instantly snatched away by Li Pu.

She had been enjoying Li Pu's various cute little expressions, which gave her a sense of conquest.

As the saying goes, men conquer the world, women conquer men.

Watching the rebellious disciple who Betrayed the Master fall head over heels under her assault inflated her long-unsatisfied vanity—starved for years without a man's pursuit—making it greedier and greedier.

Her body and spirit were exceptionally delighted.

But even so, she couldn't take it all in. The little rebellious disciple's talent was too outstanding; going straight to the stomach was too much for her.

Who knew Li Pu would strike through the stars!

He carved out a narrow, heavenly path.

Chun Li's beautiful eyes rolled back from the blow, showing their whites.

Her breath was thrown off by the rebellious disciple, even choked off entirely.

The stream surged violently, like a galloping steed.

Many torrents of water splashed onto the bank.

She patted Li Pu's thigh, begging for mercy, but Li Pu only grew more excited.

"Look at you now! Where there's oppression, there's resistance! I'm going all out with you!"

The stream flowed backward! Chun Li was utterly defeated, her face a mess of disgrace.

But the resistance was strong; Li Pu struggled to tame the waters.

Chun Li, her eyes rolling white, coughed incessantly, tears streaming down her face like rain on pear blossoms.

Her wet chest heaved and trembled.

Her body went limp, collapsing onto Li Pu's thigh.

After trembling weakly for a long while, Chun Li finally regained her senses.

She straightened up, spat the excess into her cupped hands, and finally caught her breath.

The intoxicating scent lingered, clinging to the tip of her nose.

The scene was too lewd; Li Pu opened his mouth but said nothing.

Chun Li looked at him with dazed eyes: "You rebellious disciple, haven't you defiled your master enough?"

His small face flushed red, and he lowered his head without speaking.

Chun Li had regained the upper hand, a satisfied curve lifting the corner of her mouth.

"Hmph, since it's a tribute from you, my rebellious disciple, your master simply must savor it."

She raised her cupped hands to her lips and drank it down right in front of Li Pu.

Then she opened her mouth to show him the scene within.

She deliberately exerted herself, making a gurgling, squelching sound.

Not satisfied with just having the little rebellious disciple stare at her, she stood up and pressed her face close to Li Pu's ear.

She let the sound of a flood drowning seven armies ring loudly in his ear.

The virgin boy Li Pu was once again suppressed by the old auntie Chun Li.

Seeing the little shota's face completely reddened, the mature beauty Chun Li finally pulled back from his ear with satisfaction. She seductively raised her lotus-like arm, extended her jade tongue, and licked slowly, stroke by stroke from her arm to the tips of her fingers, swallowing everything into her belly.

Only then did Chun Li feel she had vented some of the anger from being bullied by her disciple.

But her smugness didn't last long. She suddenly covered her mouth and let out a soft burp, casting a resentful glance at Li Pu.

Between last night and this morning, she had been thoroughly filled to the brim, so much so that she didn't even need breakfast.

Li Pu, inexplicably blamed by his master, raised an eyebrow helplessly. How is this my fault too?

On the large tree outside the window, the White-haired Beauty Gardenia, already awake, covered her small mouth and watched this live broadcast of master and disciple's oral tradition in meticulous detail...

Chapter Twenty-Two: He knocked her to the ground, he must be trying to turn her into...

The branches of the large tree swayed gently in the breeze, rustling faintly. Weak sunlight filtered through the gaps between the branches, casting dappled shadows.

White-haired Gardenia hid among the dense foliage, looking down at Li Pu and Chun Li. The thick leaves surrounded her, forming a green, secretive barrier.

A gentle breeze brushed through the treetops, bringing a fresh scent.

But it couldn't dispel the inexplicable heat radiating from Gardenia's body at this moment.

"It seems they're not a mother-daughter or sibling relationship."

Gardenia watched intently, afraid to miss a single detail.

This scene was far too stimulating for someone inexperienced like her.

She had slept on a large tree in the hospital's backyard late last night, and had woken up from her dream of punishment the moment she saw Li Pu being "eaten by the child."

Gardenia turned her head coldly and asked the Beautiful Woman spirit who had already achieved Nine Returns to One: "What does this mean? Why are you making me watch this? Are you in heat?"

"If you want to act slutty, get out of my body and go find some wild man! Why force me to watch this?"

Even though her own face was red, she didn't stumble at all while mocking the Beautiful Woman who kept turning her into a mature person every day.

This female ghost on her body had never done anything like absorbing a man's Yang Energy either.

"What's gotten into her today?" Gardenia was full of confusion.

The Beautiful Woman, as usual, remained silent by her side.

Her generous chest showed no rise and fall of breath, and her dignified, gorgeous appearance made Gardenia regret that she was merely a spirit.

Her half-exposed pink bosom seemed like clear snow under the sun, yet she lacked the flirtatious charm of a drunken, sidelong glance.

At this moment, the Beautiful Woman stared fixedly at Li Pu, who was being "eaten by the child."

With her mask removed, she wore a pair of gleaming earrings on her earlobes. Her eyes were deep and crystalline, her nose high and straight, and her lips slightly upturned as if in a smile.

The jade-like feet exposed beneath her silk skirt radiated a warm luster in the sunlight, as tempting as fine gemstones.

Gardenia looked at her empty embrace. The Tang suit beautiful woman who appeared in the real world never held a child in her arms.

Only in the dreams of the night would she split into nine clones holding children, chanting scriptures at Gardenia without pause.

Gardenia was helpless against this silent companion. She had gained power, but the price she paid was far too great.

The more sins she committed, the stronger her power became. The stronger her power, the heavier the punishment she suffered in her dreams.

For her little sister, she needed this kind of power.

"I need to find my sister quickly before I break down from the torment. This female ghost doesn't seem to torture me when I'm near this kid. I'll observe for a couple of days." Looking at the gentle, serene Beautiful Woman, Gardenia made up her mind.

Inside the hospital room.

Chun Li hummed a tune. Sunlight from the window fell across her delicate body as she lavishly used a bottle of mineral water to rinse the places that had been stained. She seemed to be in a good mood.

Li Pu silently stared at the shoes by the bedside, soaked after Chun Li's peak.

"You have to bear the consequences of your actions. Who told you to blow your master's mouth? Now look at you, dumbstruck." Chun Li poured the last mouthful of water in, swished it around a few times, and swallowed it all.

"The little fool has no shoes to wear~"

The lingering scent of gardenia in her nostrils refused to fade, reigniting her anger.

A woman's revenge, from morning till night!

Li Pu's heart burned with indignation: "Next time, I'll turn you into a wooden pillar again!"

He picked up his shoes, emptied the jade nectar inside, and placed them on the windowsill by the bed to dry in the sun.

Chun Li wasn't idle either. She picked up two duffel bags and tossed them onto the bed.

She sprawled lazily across the bed, her legs forming an M shape, presenting Li Pu with a view of her plump, soft big peach.

Chun Li faced away from Li Pu as she inventoried the supplies in the bags. Through the gaping openings in her stockings, Li Pu caught sight of the back entrance he'd left unable to close properly the night before...

Though the front path, glistening and inviting, was even more tempting, a killer always can't resist returning to the scene of the crime.

Li Pu's wicked hands began exploring the mysteries of the human body.

"Six bottles of mineral water, two bottles of saline, two bottles of gynecological anti-inflammatory medicine, twelve packs of compressed biscuits, two flashlights, five pairs of batteries—mmph!"

Fully focused, Chun Li suddenly sensed Li Pu's wandering hands.

"You little Newborn, what are you up to now?" Her tone was coquettishly reproachful, yet carried a hint of anticipation.

Li Pu grinned slyly. "Master, you keep going. I'm just looking."

Chun Li furrowed her brow at her rebellious disciple, then resumed her inventory work.

Opening and closing, the pink peach blossom peeked out, the traces of last night's watering clearly visible.

A moment later, having finished her quick count, Chun Li said resentfully, "Have you looked enough yet, you little terror?"

"Nope." Li Pu smirked, then suddenly shot out his arms and pulled her closer, their key positions aligning perfectly.

Smack!

A slap landed on that round, perky Big Peach. The tender sensation rippled through, the peach wobbling unsteadily.

Another handprint joined the collection.

Li Pu had gotten his revenge for his wet shoes.

"Master, what do we do from here?"

Chun Li pursed her lips in pleasure, hugging the duffel bag as she let out a muffled groan.