The apocalypse is coming, but thankfully I have a harem of paper dolls.

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Shuicheng Xuefeng immediately showed a look of disappointment.

Luo Jiajun sighed, "There's nothing I can do. Everything has to be done in order of arrival and priority. Achina was one of the first people to follow me." (The rest of the text is nonsensical and appears to be a jumbled collection of characters.)

"Tch..." Xuefeng curled her lips, thinking that Luo Jiajun had put the priority of summoning her mother down because that strange woman, who was like an eight-foot woman, had been whispering in his ear.

If we're really talking about beauty, then Mizushiro Yukikaze's mother, the so-called "Phantom Anti-Demon Ninja" Mizushiro Shiranui, is truly...

Oh no, what kind of nonsense is she thinking about!

'That despicable guy has corrupted my thoughts!' Thinking this, the little girl's eyes turned fierce again as she looked at Luo Jiajun.

"Tsk! So what's with that look you're giving me now?"

After being glared at by Xuefeng, Luo Jiajun narrowed his eyes and then said in a low voice, "Little sister, I advise you to show me some respect. You don't want to lose the chance to reunite with your mother, do you?"

"You...!" The little girl was so angry that she clenched her fists.

The others around, including Akiyama Rinko, were all suppressing their laughter. Everyone could see that Luo Jiajun was clearly teasing Yukikaze.

"What do you mean 'you'? I told you to show some respect! Come on, call me Onii-chan."

"Pah! You big scoundrel! You wish!"

"Oh? Is that so? But then again, little girl, you don't want to miss the chance to reunite with your mother, do you?"

"Well……!"

Finally, under Luo Jiajun's watchful gaze, the little girl clenched her fists and stammered out, "O... Onii-chan."

"Hmm~ That's more like it!" Luo Jiajun smiled smugly, then stepped forward and patted the little girl's head.

The little girl pouted, looking unconvinced, but in reality, she didn't show any particular resistance. Perhaps she herself didn't realize that, as early as the battle with Storm Bear, after Luo Jiajun transformed into the Terminator to protect her, her attitude towards Luo Jiajun had already been subtly changing.

Although she still argues with Luo Jiajun often on the surface, who knows what she's really thinking?

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It was deep into the night, the living room lights were long gone, and the entire capsule house was silent. Everyone had returned to their assigned rooms to rest. Even 2B, who didn't need sleep, went back inside and entered standby hibernation mode at Luo Jiajun's command.

Zyra's return provided an extra layer of security. The elusive flowers she summoned, "Thorn Spitters," had silently coiled around the capsule residence, forming a tight protective ring that was sufficient to replace 2B as sentry.

Meanwhile, the scene in the master bedroom on the first floor was quite different.

Bright lights streamed down, falling on the soft, wide bed, making Dreyer's bare feet appear exceptionally white, her delicate skin seemingly glowing with a soft light.

Luo Jiajun leaned against the headboard, his hands behind his head, in a relaxed posture.

On the bed, the blanket was casually pulled back to one side, revealing Luo Jiajun's strong and muscular body, yet completely naked. His legs were slightly parted, and between them, his erect and fiery male symbol was being lightly touched by the sole of Delaire's foot.

"Ha ha……"

At this moment, Dreyer let out a low chuckle, tinged with a mischievousness:

"Master's breathing... has become unsteady~"

Her flawless, soft soles pressed against Luo Jiajun's erect penis, gently pressing it against his lower abdomen, then slowly squeezing and grinding it up and down with a seductive rhythm.

Those toes, round and delicate like scallion whites, would occasionally curl up playfully, gently scratching the most sensitive parts, such as the fleshy line connecting the shaft and the head of the shaft.

"hiss……"

Luo Jiajun did not respond, but took a deep breath and closed his eyes to immerse himself in this unique feeling.

At the same time, his gaze boldly and directly fell on Dreyer, moving from her delicate feet that she was playing with, up her plump and long thighs, and finally settling on her proudly standing snow-capped peaks, the two points on the peaks already quietly erect due to his passion.

This was undoubtedly a feast for both the body and the eyes. As the object of this unrestrained admiration, Dreyer showed no shyness whatsoever, but rather appeared poised and confident. When her gaze met Luo Jiajun's, she even extended her small tongue, a glistening drop of saliva clinging to it, and a seductive and alluring expression appeared on her face, silently responding to Luo Jiajun's gaze.

So proactive, so relentlessly trying to please...

As expected of a witch from the world of eroge (adult games)?

Under Dreyer's continued teasing, Luo Jiajun's already astonishing size seemed to swell even more.

Noticing the change in her hand, a glint of surprise flashed in Delaire's eyes. She bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes sparkling, and cast a seductive glance at Luo Jiajun:

"Oh my god~ It can even get bigger... Is Master planning to completely crush me during the real show later~?"

Luo Jiajun's lips curled into a faint smile as he countered with a question:

"How can you blame me? Isn't it you, you idiot, who's been adding fuel to the fire?"

"Hehe~" Dreyer chuckled smugly.

However, just when Luo Jiajun thought she would continue, the movement of her toes suddenly stopped.

"Now that the master's interest has been fully piqued, shouldn't we get down to business?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Jiajun raised an eyebrow slightly.

He was full of energy and wouldn't mind releasing his pent-up desires on the witch's jade feet first. But he also understood Dreier's feelings. After all, this service was almost entirely his. Only a true union between them could allow Dreier to enjoy pleasure while also receiving the "mana replenishment" she longed for—the very reason why Luo Jiajun had chosen her from among the many women tonight. It was a reward for her recent "sensible" behavior, fulfilling her long-cherished wish.

But in reality, Luo Jiajun only knew the "how" but not the "why." At that very moment, Luo Jiajun was about to speak and tell Dreyer to sit on him and move on his own.

But Dreyer abruptly changed the subject. Despite the enchanting atmosphere, where she should have gotten straight to the point, she suddenly posed a serious question that seemed completely out of place: "By the way, Master, haven't the rooms been reassigned? Have you noticed who's sharing rooms with whom now?"

Although he didn't understand why Dreyer suddenly brought this up, Luo Jiajun thought about it for a moment and replied:

"Hmm... Yukikaze will definitely be sharing a room with Rinko, right? And Zhou Meiling... she'll probably choose to be with Mai Shiranui?"

"Oh, you're wrong about that!"

Upon hearing Luo Jiajun mention Zhou Meiling, a mischievous smile immediately appeared on De Laier's face, directly denying Luo Jiajun's speculation.

In Luo Jiajun's memory, Zhou Meiling seemed to have been closer to Mai Shiranui ever since she joined the team. Thinking back, when Zhou Meiling first arrived, besides Akiyama Rinko, only Mai Shiranui could be considered a "normal" person in the team. The other members, such as Archina, Drael, Zyra, 2B, and Leda—which one could be considered "normal"? They were either outcasts or had personalities drastically different from ordinary people.

It's understandable that Zhou Meiling and Mai Shiranui are close. But now that Dreyer says Zhou Meiling isn't living with Mai Shiranui, Luo Jiajun frowns in thought: "That doesn't make sense. Did she go and share a room with Yukikaze and Rinko? Surely there are so many of you, and she has a room all to herself?" (The last part is a nonsensical string of characters and doesn't translate directly.)

De Laier let out that knowing chuckle again, finally revealing the answer:

"Actually, Miss Meiling did initially want to be with Mai Shiranui. However..."

She drawled out, "I beat them to it and invited Miss Meiling to live with me before they even got together. She couldn't refuse, so she ended up becoming my 'roommate' without really knowing what happened."

Upon hearing this, Luo Jiajun immediately sensed something unusual. He realized that Dreyer's sudden mention of room allocation was not just idle chatter; there must be a deeper purpose behind it, and this purpose was most likely related to Zhou Meiling.

"okay."

Luo Jiajun interrupted her, his tone slightly impatient, "Just say what you want to say. If you keep beating around the bush like this, your 'precious darling' will get impatient."

"It's okay~"

Instead of being in a hurry, Delaire giggled and leaned closer, her soft body nestled into Luo Jiajun's arms. At the same time, a slender hand deftly reached down, replacing her previous jade feet, and began to gently caress Luo Jiajun.

"I can 'help' while I'm talking, right?"

While her hands continued moving, she finally revealed her true intentions: "I just want to give you a push, to help you quickly... take down those people in the team that you haven't 'eaten' yet~"

Luo Jiajun stared at her strangely: "What kind of weird hobby is this? Are you so keen on dragging others down with you?"

"How can this be called dragging others down with you?"

Derek smiled seductively, her fingertips moving in a provocative rhythm, and then said to herself, "I call this leading them towards 'sexual' happiness~"

"Of course, I'm not some great philanthropist, nor do I have any strange cuckold fetish. In the end, isn't this all to please you, Master? With so many beauties around you, if I don't use some tricks, when will I ever get a chance to 'replenish my mana'?"

"Heh, you're quite shrewd." Luo Jiajun shook his head and chuckled, neither confirming nor denying Derek's little scheme, but instead pressing, "So how exactly did you 'fuel the flames'?"

At this moment, however, Dreyer became mysterious, a cryptic smile playing on his lips:

"Well... I'll keep that a secret for now. But I can tell you with certainty, Master, Miss Meiling is becoming increasingly obsessed with you under my influence. These days, she has... well, wonderful dreams almost every night, and she even unconsciously calls out Master's name in her dreams~"

"...Is it really that exaggerated?" Luo Jiajun's tone was full of doubt. "You'd better not be lying to me."

"Hehe, how could I dare to lie to my master?"

Delaire's hands moved even more eagerly, but his eyes were unwavering. "If you don't believe me, we can go upstairs and see for ourselves now. Actually, Miss Meiling is just shy and embarrassed to take the initiative. As long as you're a little bolder tonight, 'eating' her will be a piece of cake, won't it?"

"..." Luo Jiajun fell silent and did not speak again, but his expression was still full of distrust.

After all, although Zhou Meiling joined the team in the previous version, Luo Jiajun didn't actually have much contact with her, and they didn't even spend much time alone together.

In this situation, Dreyer said that Zhou Meiling had been obsessed with Luo Jiajun and even dreamed of him every night. How could Luo Jiajun possibly believe that so easily?

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seeing is believing.

and so……

Luo Jiajun finally made a move.

Wearing only a pair of underwear, he was pulled along silently out of the master bedroom by Dreyer, who was also disheveled and whose eyes gleamed with cunning.

The two made their way up the stairs to the second floor. The corridor was dark. Dreyer, familiar with the place, found a door and gently turned the handle—the door wasn't locked.

Then the two slipped inside like ghosts and quickly and gently closed the door.

The room was now pitch black. Yet, in the silence, a faint, suppressed groan reached their ears clearly.

"Mmm...uh...ah~~"

It's Zhou Meiling's voice!

It also carries a sticky feeling of being lost in a dream, unable to control oneself.

"How's it going?" Dreyer immediately leaned close to Luo Jiajun's ear, his voice extremely low, brimming with barely suppressed smugness. "I wasn't lying to you, was I? Judging from that voice, Miss Meiling's dream... seems to be reaching a crucial moment~"

Luo Jiajun's heart skipped a beat. He struggled to adjust to the light in the darkness, trying to make out the figure on the bed. Delaire, however, couldn't wait any longer. She fumbled for the light switch on the wall and, with a "click," pressed it.

The soft light instantly dispelled the darkness and illuminated the entire room.

On the bed, Zhou Meiling was indeed fast asleep, but her sleeping posture was extremely ungraceful, even...

The blankets on the bed had been kicked to the side at some point, and a snow-white, voluptuous body, wearing only close-fitting underwear, was exposed to the light without any reservation.

Zhou Meiling was lying on her side with her legs tightly clamped together. One arm was unconsciously wrapped around her chest, which squeezed her breasts to create a deeper cleavage. Her other hand was awkwardly placed below her lower abdomen.

Most importantly, it was her face. Her chubby cheeks were flushed, her brows slightly furrowed, and her rosy lips parted slightly, uttering broken moans and indistinct murmurs:

"Ugh...no...Luo...don't..."

A bright smile spread across Derek's face as he whispered excitedly in Luo Jiajun's ear:

"Did you hear that? It sounded like she was calling your name just now!"

As she spoke, she gently pushed Luo Jiajun to the bedside, her gaze greedily sweeping over Zhou Meiling's exposed skin, her voice carrying a seductive allure.

"Look at that figure! She's so cute, but her body is surprisingly voluptuous. A body like Miss Meiling's must be incredibly enjoyable in bed, right? So soft and bouncy, the feeling of being enveloped must be amazing..."

As she spoke, Derek's hand reached directly to the edge of Luo Jiajun's trousers, deftly pulling them down to expose his astonishingly large erection. She skillfully grasped it and began to move it up and down, while continuing to whisper in Luo Jiajun's ear:

"Master, what are you waiting for? She's already like this... I can help you push her butt from behind and give you a hand~"

Luo Jiajun's gaze fell on Zhou Meiling's flushed face and heaving chest, and his breathing did indeed become a little heavier. Dreyer's techniques and words were extremely provocative. However, looking at Zhou Meiling's defenseless, dreamlike state, a sliver of reason and a certain bottom line still prevailed.

Then Luo Jiajun took a deep breath, raised his hand and pressed down on Dreyer's wrist, which was moving, his voice low but clear: "That's enough, Dreyer."

Derek paused, looking at him with a puzzled expression.

"I already know Meiling's feelings."

Luo Jiajun shifted his gaze from Zhou Meiling to Derell: "Since she... does indeed have feelings for me, then I will naturally make my move openly and fairly another day, making her willingly submit. Instead of doing this, taking advantage of her while she's asleep..."

Regardless of the circumstances, taking advantage of a girl while she's asleep is no different from using drugs. Now that Luo Jiajun knows Zhou Meiling's feelings, he could have pursued her openly and honestly, instead of resorting to such a low-class act.

After a pause, Luo Jiajun immediately said to Derek, "You're the star of the night. Let's go downstairs."

A flicker of surprise crossed Derek's eyes, but Luo Jiajun's words quickly aroused her, her gaze becoming alluring and a stronger desire rising within her. She was almost about to be pulled away by Luo Jiajun. (The rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.)

But the moment Luo Jiajun turned around, a glint flashed in Derek's eyes. He abruptly broke free from Luo Jiajun's grasp, his tone filled with a desperate urgency: "We're already here! Master, let's seize this opportunity! This is a once-in-a-lifetime chance! Miss Meiling will only be grateful to you for helping her 'fulfill her dream' when she wakes up!"

Before he could finish speaking, Dreyer suddenly raised his hand and snapped his fingers crisply and loudly!

"Snapped!"

The snap of the fingers sounded particularly abrupt in the silent room, as if it possessed some strange magic.

On the bed, Zhou Meiling, who was immersed in a beautiful dream, suddenly trembled and let out a short and confused "Ugh..." Then her eyelashes trembled violently and she slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were hazy, as if she were just waking up, and she didn't seem to have completely emerged from her dream.

However, as her gaze gradually focused and she saw the two people standing by the bed—Luo Jiajun was only wearing underwear, his erect penis clearly visible; Deleier was completely naked, with an ambiguous smile on his face.

Zhou Meiling was instantly struck dumb!