Survivors in the Villa
Stephanie had no idea she was being watched. She cupped water in her hands to wipe down her perfect nude body, all while gently teasing her pussy.
Suddenly, Stephanie squatted down, spreading her legs wide. She filled a bowl with water, pouring it over her pussy while carefully cleaning her plump mound with her fingers.
Since Stephanie was facing away from the camera, Xiao Yi had a clear view on the screen of her sexy, round ass and the pussy she was fingering and washing.
"What's this little minx Stephanie being so thorough for?"
Xiao Yi swallowed hard, his mouth dry. With eager anticipation, he muttered to himself before switching to the next feed.
This time, it was the dining room.
This had to be a small dining room on the second floor.
The place was a total wreck. Xiao Yi could even spot a pile of shit on the floor next to a mutilated, rotting corpse.
Three zombies wandered aimlessly around the room. Whenever they bumped into each other, they'd snap and claw wildly.
One zombie was crouched on the ground, gnawing at something. Tables and chairs blocked the view, so Xiao Yi could only see it moving—he couldn't make out what it was eating.
But from the zombie's burly build, Xiao Yi could guess it had evolved into a burly zombie.
He switched to the next feed.
The moment the image appeared, Xiao Yi's eyes widened. He leaned in close to the screen, staring intently.
This was a storage room!!
Inside, a man and a woman were fucking furiously, both stark naked.
Zooming in slowly, Xiao Yi could see the woman's gaunt face and her somewhat deflated tits bouncing desperately.
The woman actually had a decent figure and a plain but pretty face.
But after going hungry for so long, she looked utterly worn out and frail.
The man looked just as haggard and weak—pale face, pained expression, trembling body. Xiao Yi figured this pair had been starving for at least a while.
As the man thrust wildly one last time, the woman scrambled up in a panic, mouth gaping greedily to suck down the few pathetic drops of cum he spilled, savoring them like a delicacy.
Xiao Yi frowned slightly.
He never imagined there were other people in this villa!
And men, no less!
This was a huge problem!
Before, with all those zombies in the villa, anyone inside wouldn't have dared come out.
Now that he'd cleared them all, these starving survivors would surely emerge once they knew—and that would pose a major threat to him.
Even if they didn't know what was going on outside, Xiao Yi figured desperation would drive them out eventually with no food left.
If they had no weapons, fine. But if they got their hands on guns and ammo, they might seize the safe haven he'd busted his ass to clear—and worse, threaten him and Stephanie!
He absolutely wouldn't tolerate that!
Remembering how Tom Cruise and Nicole Kidman had once taken over his villa and kicked him out, Xiao Yi's heart turned ice-cold.
No matter if they meant him harm or not, no matter who they were—he couldn't allow them in his shelter!
"I've gotta find a way to take them out!"
Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes coldly, plotting how to eliminate them safely.
Just then, the storage room door swung open from outside. A woman with a handgun stepped in, eyeing the pair with disdain as they tidied up.
No sound, so Xiao Yi had no clue what she said.
But from her upright, full-figured build and haughty, flushed demeanor, she didn't look starved and weak like those two dogs. She radiated sharp energy.
The couple seemed terrified of her. They quickly dressed and scurried out past her.
Right after, another woman appeared outside—dressed in baggy men's fatigues, holding a stun baton!
This woman had the stunning features of an Asian beauty!
She had a great figure, and with that innate noble air unique to Asian women, Xiao Yi instantly scrapped his plan to wipe them all out.
Since arriving in the apocalypse, Xiao Yi hadn't seen any Asians—this was his first Asian woman.
And she felt... familiar.
Even zoomed in on her face, he couldn't place her right away.
She seemed like a Chinese celebrity...
Not a huge star, but somewhat known—otherwise, he wouldn't feel this déjà vu without recognizing her.
The two women chatted at the door for a bit—who knew what about—then shut it and vanished.
The storage room went pitch black again.