Don't Take Off Your Clothes, You Pervert

"Your gaze is disturbing me." Jin Zhaoye's voice was calm, but Xie Li's heart hammered against her ribs. She silently closed her eyes, trying to calm her racing pulse.

What can she say, it's a given that anyone in the queer community would fall for a mature beauty. And being ordered by such a beautiful woman in such a lovely voice — Xie Li didn't drop to her knees and cling to the woman's legs, that was already impressive self-control.

Without Xie Li's gaze to distract her, Jin Zhaoye worked faster, dipping a cotton swab in Iodophor and carefully applying it to each wound. Her movements were gentle and meticulous; Xie Li could barely feel any pain.

The smell of Iodophor filled the air, but it couldn't completely mask the warrior woman's scent. It wasn't the pure white tea and cedar from before — now it was mixed with lime and mint, cool yet sweetly fragrant, unexpectedly pleasant.

Xie Li steadied her breathing, feeling that cool touch move slowly across her face. After finishing the last wound, Jin Zhaoye tossed the cotton swab into the trash, took a fresh one, and applied anti-inflammatory Ointment to Xie Li's skin.

"Take this Ointment and Band-Aids. Apply it once more, and by then you can cover the wounds with Band-Aids to prevent Zombie blood from causing infection."

Jin Zhaoye gave the instructions offhandedly, laying out everything Xie Li would need on the desk. She also organized the used medical kit and returned it to its original place.

Xie Li kept her eyes closed, listening to the rustling sounds, the soft clicks of cabinet doors opening and closing, and Jin Zhaoye's light footsteps as she moved around. She asked quietly, "Can I open my eyes now?"

Jin Zhaoye turned to look at this small Alpha. This face was originally quite beautiful — clear features, a straight nose with a subtle mole on the left side, very sexy, lips a pale pink, perfect for kissing.

But now the pretty face was smeared with brownish-yellow Iodophor and white Ointment, patchy all over. And she had her eyes closed, eyelashes fluttering, looking nervous.

How could someone be so adorably foolish? She was an Alpha, yet she understood nothing. Even after being marked by an Omega, she wasn't angry — stupidly cute.

A slight curve formed at the corner of Jin Zhaoye's lips, a smile that flickered past, but Xie Li had her eyes closed and missed it. "You can open them."

Xie Li obeyed, opening her eyes and blinking to adjust to the light. She grabbed the Ointment and Band-Aids from the table and stuffed them into her pocket.

"Are you a doctor?" Jin Zhaoye shook her head. "No, I thought you were a doctor. You seem pretty professional at handling wounds."

Jin Zhaoye didn't continue this pointless topic. She looked around the office and spotted the water dispenser in the corner.

"The water dispenser still has most of a桶 of water left, and there are a few boxes of instant noodles in the cabinet. Combined with the food in your backpack, it should last about a week.

By then, official rescue might arrive." Xie Li understood her implication. "You're leaving?" "Yes, I need to go to the Auditorium."

"Why do you have to go to the Auditorium? There were so many people at the lecture today — the Auditorium was packed, there must be tons of Zombies.

It's too dangerous for you to go now." Jin Zhaoye had escaped from the Auditorium herself; she knew better than Xie Li how dangerous it was.

But she needed her Inhibitor. Her heat period wasn't over — it was just temporarily suppressed. SS-rank Omega — this rank gave her a constitution far beyond ordinary people, but everything has a cost.

Jin Zhaoye's cost was her heat periods. Every heat period was especially difficult to endure. She didn't want to do anything more with Xie Li.

The small Alpha's pheromones were compatible enough with hers; the pleasure from the marking was easy to get lost in. Jin Zhaoye was afraid she would become addicted, worried she wouldn't be able to leave Xie Li later.

She wouldn't allow herself to depend on someone else. "Stay here. Take my backpack too. If I make it out safely, I'll come find you and get you out of the school."

Jin Zhaoye gave these instructions once more, picked up her Baseball Bat, and turned to leave. Xie Li watched her walk toward the door, hesitating.

Reason told her she should stay in this safe office. She'd only known this woman for a few hours. Though they'd been intimate, the woman herself had said it was an emergency measure and not to take it to heart — she had no obligation to accompany her on this dangerous venture.

But this nameless woman had kissed her, and not just a kiss — a deep one, a French kiss. Xie Li could still recall the taste of that kiss.

It was her first kiss in two lifetimes combined. And the object of that kiss was such a beautiful woman. If, if she died in the Auditorium...

Xie Li knew she would regret it. She definitely would. "Hey!" Xie Li stood up, quickly caught up to Jin Zhaoye who had already reached the door, and pressed her hand over the woman's to stop her from opening it.

Jin Zhaoye looked down at the hand covering her own. Without speaking, she could guess what the other person wanted. "You don't need to accompany me.

I'll be safer alone." Xie Li was speechless. She'd spent half a day doing psychological preparation, worked up the courage to be brave once.

And now, in the other's eyes, she was just a burden? Not convinced, she said, "I admit you're really good at fighting — one Zombie per swing, much better than me.

But three cobblers can still equal Zhuge Liang. We can't just rush into the Auditorium; we need strategy." Jin Zhaoye said flatly, "It's precisely because I have a strategy that I decided not to bring you."

Xie Li was stumped again. How could this person be so infuriating? She stepped in front of Jin Zhaoye, facing her directly.

They were similar in height; neither needed to look up to meet the other's eyes. Xie Li looked into her eyes and said, "Don't you think we work well together?"

Jin Zhaoye's gaze slowly moved down from Xie Li's bright black eyes, past her nose, to those moist lips. The messy colors smeared across her face still couldn't hide the Alpha's beauty.

These eyes were also very bright, the prominent brow conveying a young person's stubborn refusal to yield. "I'm not sure I can protect you.

Coming with me might mean death." "So be it," Xie Li said with a carefree tone. "The Apocalypse is here anyway; dying sooner or later doesn't matter much."

She gripped her Baseball Bat and suddenly felt fired up. "Let's go — let's fight our way through the Auditorium and escape this Death Campus dungeon."

A barely perceptible curve formed at the corner of Jin Zhaoye's lips. Xie Li caught it and asked in surprise, "Did you just smile?"

"No," Jin Zhaoye denied. "Put on your backpack. We're leaving." What an傲娇怪 (tsundere), Xie Li thought to herself. She shouldered her backpack, picked up her Baseball Bat, and stepped ahead to open the office door.

She peeked out into the hallway. It was empty — during their rest, no Zombies had wandered this way. She waved to someone behind her, then stepped out the door, Jin Zhaoye following closely.

Just like when they entered, they stuck to the wall, feeling their way along the corridor. Xie Li took the lead, Jin Zhaoye at the rear.

They walked softly, not disturbing any Zombies in the building. Occasionally a few Zombies would wander past with their backs to them; the two would hold their breath, wait for them to move away, then continue.

After turning a few corners, the exit was just几十 meters away when something unexpected happened. A door on the side of the corridor suddenly burst open.

A girl ran out of the room in a panic, face covered in tears, covered in blood. She stumbled forward, ran a few steps, then fell.

Behind her, a Zombie covered in blood chased relentlessly. "Ah — don't bite me!" The girl screamed, scrambling on hands and knees to escape the Zombie lunging at her.

Because of that scream, the Zombies in the building grew agitated. A chaotic rush of footsteps came from upstairs. The Zombies wandering in the hallway all ran toward where the three were.

Xie Li cursed internally at the bad luck, but looking at that girl's desperate, frightened face, she couldn't just watch her die. "Xie Li, you go out first."

With that, Jin Zhaoye lengthened her stride, running toward the girl, facing that blood-soaked Zombie head-on. One swing, and the Zombie's head exploded like a watermelon.

"I'm not going to abandon my teammate and run." Xie Li muttered, running forward to help the girl up, grabbing her hand and pulling her toward the exit.

But it was too late. Zombies had surrounded them from all directions. Both ends of the corridor were packed with Zombies, and the path to the back door was also blocked by a few Zombies.

Caught between them, no way out. Jin Zhaoye scanned her surroundings, her gaze landing on the room the girl had just run out of — the door was still open.

"Back to the room first." She shouted, leading the charge in that direction. Xie Li pulled the girl behind Jin Zhaoye, swinging her bat to knock back Zombies that got too close.

Fortunately the distance wasn't far; the three made it into the room safely. Jin Zhaoye waited for them all to get inside, then slipped in herself and slammed the door shut.

The door had barely closed when it was bombarded with thuds — the Zombies' roars and scratching sounds came endlessly. Jin Zhaoye moved a cabinet to block the door, preventing the Zombies from breaking it down.

Meanwhile, Xie Li looked warily at the girl they'd saved. The girl was still trembling, tears and blood mixing on her face, her clothes covered in blood — couldn't tell if it was someone else's or her own.

"Hey, were you bitten?" Xie Li asked, gripping her Baseball Bat, maintaining vigilance. The girl wiped the tears from her face, looked up at Xie Li, and shook her head, sobbing, "I'm fine.

The blood is my roommate's. She got bitten before, kept bleeding, then passed out. When she woke up again, she was like those monsters."

As if afraid the two wouldn't believe her, she directly lifted the hem of her shirt, exposing a bloodied section of her abdomen. "See?

I have no wounds." "Hey, hey!" Xie Li hastily turned around, worried the beautiful sister she'd been intimate with would get the wrong idea, and said frantically, "Okay, okay, we believe you.

Put your clothes back on — don't strip! That's indecent exposure!" Jin Zhaoye lifted her eyelid and glanced at Xie Li.