Chapter 5: Satiated and Warm, Thoughts Turn to Lust
Right now, the most pressing matter was figuring out what the Two Worlds Heavenly King System that had appeared in his mind was capable of.
And he needed to find a proper weapon. This wooden stick in his hand wasn't enough to protect himself in the apocalypse.
Thinking of Tom Cruise's arrogant gaze laced with contempt, and the fire axe in his grip, Xiao Yi felt an inexplicable surge of discomfort.
Though the two had treated him politely in every word and action, that innate superiority and distant wariness made Xiao Yi feel inherently inferior.
And after catching that glimpse of Nicole Kidman's red panties earlier, his mind had blurred with a flicker of wicked impulse.
Seeing their lofty attitudes, Xiao Yi couldn't shake the irritation bubbling up inside him.
In the peaceful era of his previous life, he admitted he might truly only qualify as a servant to such international superstars—or even lack the credentials for that.
But this was the apocalypse now!
Xiao Yi's eyes gradually turned icy, a thread of disgust weaving into his heart toward the pair.
"System, can you hear me?"
Back in the bedroom, door locked tight, Xiao Yi tried reaching out to the system.
Yes, my master. You may call me Noah.
Xiao Yi glanced around—no one in sight. He was certain now: the soft, feminine voice echoed solely in his mind.
This sent a thrill of excitement surging through him!
With a powerful system at his command, ruling as king in this apocalypse was no pipe dream!
"Noah, tell me what you do!" Xiao Yi said to the empty air.
Information missing~~~ zzzt~~~ Please host kill more zombies to complete charging~~~ zzzt~~~
"Looks like the system's damaged... Gotta charge it up right away..." Xiao Yi muttered in disappointment. Recalling that instant after killing the zombie—when a wisp of white energy had flowed into his body—he itched to head out and slaughter a few more for a test.
Per the system's hint, killing zombies granted energy.
If one zombie filled 10% of the charge, then just ten should fully power it up.
Not difficult at all.
"Priority one: kill zombies, charge the system, and uncover its secrets!" Xiao Yi sprang to his feet, pacing excitedly.
Without the system's aid, survival as an ordinary human in the apocalypse was brutally tough!
He had to master it fast, leverage it to carve out a massive edge, and stack the odds for his survival!
Meanwhile downstairs, as Tom Cruise and Nicole Kidman rummaged the fridge, they embraced in exhilarated relief.
"This fridge is stocked enough for us to hole up till the military rescues us! They've set up shelters in LA with plenty of food, water, and troops securing survivors. Won't be long before they stabilize and send out search parties!" Tom Cruise beamed at the full shelves.
He hadn't subconsciously included Xiao Yi in his calculations!
To Tom, an Asian like Xiao Yi didn't deserve a share of their supplies!
"Tom, don't you think that yellow guy's a bit off? The way he looked at me... there was something weird in his eyes!"
Nicole Kidman shuddered, recalling Xiao Yi's gaze on her legs. Revulsion welled up unbidden.
She was a global superstar, true elite!
She couldn't stomach cohabiting with some low-tier Asian loser, letting him sneak peeks at her every move.
She was already imagining him taking advantage in a moment of vulnerability, defiling her noble, voluptuous body.
"Darling, it's the end times—anything could happen. I won't tolerate a strange man living with us, sharing our food and water!"
Nicole Kidman fretted. "If he's got bad intentions, we can't watch him every second. What if he strikes when our guard's down?"
"Worse, he's an uncouth colored person. Those low-class types, without laws or morals holding them back, are capable of anything!"
Tom Cruise sank into thought, his eyes chilling further.
"Don't worry, love. If he dares lay a finger on you, I'll cleave him with one axe swing! A filthy little yellow monkey can't stir up trouble!"
Tom hefted his fire axe with a savage grin. "As long as I'm here, no one touches my precious Nicole!"
His words eased her fears. As a delicate woman, she needed a man's shield in this apocalypse—and having her husband nearby filled her with security, luck.
Nicole pulled two vacuum-sealed steaks and a bottle of red wine from the fridge, thrilled. "Thank God—these are still good! Darling, let's savor a long-overdue candlelit lunch!"
She deftly lit the gas, searing the steaks in a pan.
Soon, each had a juicy steak, wine poured, candles flickering. In the dining room, they savored bites and sips, trading romantic kisses and caresses over each other's sensual curves.
Freshlywed passion ignited in the intimate glow; their bodies heated, entwining instinctively.
"Darling Tom, it's been days since we made love!" Nicole gazed at his handsome face, eyes hazy with desire.
Survival struggles had crushed them with death's shadow and gnawing hunger—no room for lust.
But now, safe haven and full bellies relaxed them utterly. Satiated, tipsy, primal urges surged.
Tom eyed her pert ass curving the wine-red skirt, the snowy cleavage spilling forth—he was ravenous. In their kiss, his hand trailed her silky thigh toward the root.
When his palm cupped her red lace panties, her pussy was already drenched. Through the sheer fabric, he teased sticky nectar.
Her moans grew wild under his fingers; they kissed fiercely, breaths ragged as clothes shed in frenzy.
Then—a clatter from upstairs. They froze.
Nicole snapped alert.
"What a buzzkill! Just thinking of that filthy yellow monkey under the same roof, mooching our food... it turns my stomach!"
Tom glared at the stairs, paranoid about Xiao Yi glimpsing his wife's allure.
Like a stingy child hoarding his favorite toy, he guarded her lush body jealously—no sharing allowed.
"We can't do it here. If he comes down and sees your gorgeous pussy and plump ass, it'd be blasphemy!"
Tom fingered her slick folds, uneasy.
Her core flooded; his pause frustrated her. "Then figure out how to boot him! One more mouth means more risk—and his leering eyes make me sick!"