CHAPTER 183: 123. PRESSURE NEEDS VENTING_3

Chen Che increasingly felt that An Nishang had the charm of a mature and elegant woman, while Xia Na seemed like a pure student.

With short purple hair, dazzling purple eyes, and a fair, captivating little face, although a bit flat-chested, she perfectly matched the slender figure of a young girl.

Originally, Chen Che had planned carefully to keep teasing and enticing Xia Na, waiting until Xia Na couldn’t resist anymore before making his move.

However, with the continuous pressure from the Apocalypse Society weighing on him, Chen Che just wanted to find a way to release the tension.

But today, he couldn’t hold back.

He kissed Xia Na’s lips again, and as she turned her head, he kissed her neck. Chen Che left a fresh red mark on her tender white neck, exhaling hot breaths, whispering in Xia Na’s ear, "Nana, help me."

Feeling that Chen Che seemed like a pressure cooker about to explode, Xia Na hesitated, but then she turned her head again and in a low voice said something that instantly made Chen Che stiffen.

"Not today..."

Chen Che stood there, frozen like a wooden figurine.

The physiological differences between men and women still exist.

Even in the apocalypse, the human body is capable of evolution.

But a woman’s menstrual cycle still exists.

It’s just that the time has shortened from seven days to one.

However, today happens to be Xia Na’s menstrual period.

Chen Che clutched his aching head and opened the bathroom door to find his clothes, while grabbing the communicator to call Bobby for a pickup.

Xia Na gaped at Chen Che’s hasty actions, then asked, "Where are you going?"

"To Soul Nightclub to find Haha."

Hearing Chen Che’s blunt words, Xia Na froze for a second. After her brain processed the information, she was furious.

She approached with a sweeping kick and a grappling move, pinning Chen Che to the ground, sitting on top of him, scolding, "Can’t you have some decency?! Can’t you hold back?"

Pinned to the ground, Chen Che grinned, annoyed, and said, "The solution to stress is to release stress. You don’t know how much pressure I’m under right now, and you’re not helping..."

"It’s not that I don’t want to help you... I can’t..." Xia Na blushed and tilted her head, then said, "Anyway, you’re not allowed to go find Haha! What if you get a disease?! No way!"

Even Xia Na didn’t know why, but hearing Chen Che mention Haha made her furious.

If it had been before, not only would she not have stopped Chen Che, but she’d let him go, and secretly keep evidence to show her sister later.

Then she’d thoroughly trap Chen Che.

But now... she couldn’t quite explain why she just didn’t want him to go!

"Hey, holding it in can be harmful."

Xia Na gritted her teeth and said, "I can help you, okay!"

"No."

"Why?"

"I don’t want to harm your body."

"Can’t there be another way?"

"Unless..." Chen Che’s lips curled into a mischievous smile. He said, "You can bite me like your sister does."

"Bite?"

Xia Na suddenly thought of the scene she had stumbled upon before, where Chen Che and An Nishang were together, and her face turned red.

Could it really be bitten?

Hesitant, hesitant, under Chen Che’s continuous verbal temptation, Xia Na slowly let go of her hands, like Little Red Riding Hood being led astray by the Big Bad Wolf.

She slowly murmured, "Okay."

Whispered like a mosquito but it made Chen Che’s eyes shine like a wolf. Before Xia Na could regret it, he flipped over, scooped her up, and marched into the room.

"Ah! Wait a minute..."

"You’re so annoying, I already said I can’t do it, you teach me!"

...

Despite some bumps along the way, Chen Che eventually released the pressure.

The next morning.

A ray of sunlight seeped through the window, casting onto the sleeping faces of the pair on the bed.

It was rare for Xia Na to sleep peacefully, unlike her previous sprawling positions, she curled up securely in Chen Che’s embrace, sleeping soundly.

Chen Che slowly opened his eyes, feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. Indeed, stress needs to be released.

The gloom in his heart seemed slightly lifted.

Dealing with the Apocalypse Society requires taking it step by step.

No need to rush.

He already had a crazy idea in mind.

He would never let them off easily.

He had a rough plan now.

As for whether he’d execute it, Chen Che was still unsure.

Chen Che’s communicator received a message from an unknown source.

Seeing the message content made Chen Che’s face turn grim.

"Come to the Peruvian Slums. There’s a task for you. You know the consequences of not coming."

No need to say, the sender was either Arabic or Zhou Shaoyang.

Their long-standing positions of power left them without any respect.

No matter if Chen Che regained his loyalty, they still had the means to manipulate him.

Chen Che wanted to see what kind of trick they had up their sleeve.

But before going...

Chen Che pinched Xia Na’s butt, waking her up with an annoyed face, "What are you doing?"

"In the morning, do you want a fresh unravelled cigar to get clear-headed?"

Xia Na was momentarily dazed, then her mind clicked on what Chen Che was saying, giving him a glare, "You... fine."

Ultimately, she didn’t argue further with Chen Che and burrowed into the blanket.

Chen Che lay back, hands under his head, his eyes vacant, lost in thought.

A long time later, Xia Na got up, throat moving, wiped the corners of her lips, and went to the washroom.

Chen Che followed comfortably behind her.

...

Breakfast.

"Why are you going to the Peruvian Slums?"

Xia Na asked curiously, sipping white soy milk, internally musing that while it’s all white, soy milk tastes better.

"Some intelligence," Chen Che replied.

"Intelligence?" Xia Na’s eyes lit up suddenly; what interested her most now was quickly capturing people from the Apocalypse Society.

Hearing there’s new intelligence naturally made her excited.

Of course, this was just Chen Che’s way of brushing her off.

Chen Che wanted to see what kind of trick Arabic had hidden in his sleeves; really, those folks wouldn’t have any good intentions.