LRAB Chapter 15 Good Sister
Chapter 15 Good Sister
"Mr. Han, please, please spare my sister! She's so young, she... she... sob sob sob..."
Zhang Qingzhi knelt before Han Yu, pleading desperately.
Her knees sank into the thick carpet, but she felt no softness at all; instead, she felt a chill creeping up from the soles of her feet.
The tenderness she felt in front of the mirror just now made her forget that she was in the apocalypse, in a ruthless environment where people devour each other without batting an eye.
In those few minutes of dazed state, she actually mistook Han Yu for some kind person, and even tried to make amends for him in her mind.
He at least gave them food and clean beds to sleep in, which is much better than those beasts outside.
Just now, Han Yu said those words directly.
"Pack up in a bit and come over with Qingning."
Zhang Qingzhi clearly remembered that when she said those words, Han Yu didn't care at all and didn't even lift his eyelids.
It was as if she were buying two ordinary items. Her tone was exactly the same as when she used to pick out clothes in the mall: "This one's alright, I'll take that one too."
This dealt a severe blow to Zhang Qingzhi's self-esteem.
Normally, she always acted superior to her suitors; she had never been treated like this before.
The men would hold flowers and carry gifts, waiting downstairs for three or four hours, but she wouldn't even bother to open the window.
When have I ever been treated like this before?
Why would she need to kneel on the ground and beg a man not to touch her sister?
What's more, what's more, this man in front of me actually has those kinds of thoughts about my sister.
This is something Zhang Qingzhi finds hard to accept.
She could easily explain her own actions regarding her devotion to Han Yu.
After all, the world was in chaos, and women had to pay a price to survive.
She had long since come to terms with it: in the face of hunger and death, the body is worthless.
But it's limited to dedicating oneself.
As for the younger sister, that's absolutely out of the question.
Before coming, Zhang Qingzhi had already accepted the fact that she would be devoting herself to Han Yu.
After all, sacrificing herself for her sister's peaceful life was something she considered worthwhile.
With her parents' fate unknown, she is Qing Ning's only remaining family in the world.
Besides herself, who else can take care of Qing Ning?
If she collapses, how many days can Qing Ning herself live?
Therefore, when Han Yu suggested that both sisters serve him in bed at the same time...
She could do nothing but plead.
This is the tragedy of living as a dependent in the end times.
"Mr. Han, I beg you, Qing Ning is only twenty, she doesn't understand anything..."
Zhang Qingzhi crawled forward two steps on her knees. "I'll do whatever you want, I promise I'll be more obedient than anyone else, I'll do whatever you ask... I just beg you to have mercy on her this time..."
She choked up more and more as she spoke, her forehead pressed against the carpet, "I only have one younger sister. If something happens to her, how can I face our parents in the afterlife... Mr. Han, I beg you..."
Han Yu leaned against the headboard, tapping his phone screen absentmindedly, as if listening, or perhaps lost in thought.
After she finished speaking, he lifted his eyelids and glanced at her indifferently.
"Are you done talking?"
"President Han..."
"Your sister is twenty-two, not twelve." Han Yu put his phone aside. "She should be more mature by now."
"But she..."
"Either we go together, or we all go out," Han Yu interrupted her, his tone as indifferent as if he were talking about the weather.
Zhang Qingzhi trembled, tears falling onto the carpet and staining a small dark patch.
She bit her lip until it turned white, and after a long while, she managed to squeeze out a few words through gritted teeth, "I'm willing..."
Han Yu stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled. "Since you're willing, I'll refrain from touching Qing Ning for now. You'd better watch yourself..."
Listen to the sound of gongs and drums, and listen to the tone of voice.
Han Yu spoke softly, but the meaning behind his words was clear.
Zhang Qingzhi was no fool; having navigated the complexities of society for many years, she naturally understood the meaning behind Han Yu's words.
The phrase "for now" is like a sword hanging over one's head, meaning that not touching the lime today does not mean not touching it tomorrow, much less that it will not touch it in the future.
If Qing Ning wants to be safe, she has to always be obedient, always listen to her, and always satisfy this man.
He immediately took out a glove from his chest, tied his hair into a high ponytail, and knelt on the ground, slowly moving towards Han Yu.
At this moment, outside the bedroom door.
Zhang Qingning heard the entire conversation between her sister and the so-called landlord.
She was furious, never expecting that this so-called landlord would be this kind of person.
Taking advantage of someone in distress! A lecherous man! Despicable and shameless! Vulgar and filthy! Worse than a beast! Heartless and cruel!
Thinking of her sister, Zhang Qingning's tears fell involuntarily.
I never expected that my sister would do so much for me.
To be willing to sacrifice oneself to the devil for a peaceful life is truly...
As she thought about it, Zhang Qingning took the blame upon herself. If she hadn't been so greedy, she was afraid she wouldn't have caused this mess today.
If it weren't for her own cravings, her sister wouldn't have succumbed to the devil.
If it weren't for my cravings...
In this situation, people are most likely to fall into a state of paranoia, thereby losing their rationality and judgment.
Zhang Qingning is a case in point.
She has completely lost her judgment; she only has one thought in her mind.
My sister has sacrificed so much for me. I feel so sorry for her. I can't let her bear all of this alone!
Anger arises from the heart, and evil thoughts spring from the gall.
They don't care about contract terms or penalty details.
Zhang Qingning pushed open the door and rushed into Han Yu's bedroom.
But the moment she entered the bedroom, the image that appeared on her retina completely shattered the 22-year-old girl's psychological defenses.
Zhang Qingzhi was on the bed, one button of her nurse's uniform had popped open, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.
Her hair was scattered messily on the pillow, her high ponytail had long since come undone, and a few stray strands clung to her sweaty forehead.
Han Yu's hand gripped her waist, the force so strong that it made her tremble slightly.
Although her eyes were closed, her eyelashes trembled incessantly, her lips were bitten until they were red, and soft sobs escaped from her throat.
The sheets were crumpled into a mess of paper.
In her confused state, Zhang Qingzhi vaguely sensed her sister's figure appearing, and she knew that everything was over.
"Green, green, lime, hurry, hurry out, no, don't look, don't look, waaaaah..."
Zhang Qingzhi weakly covered her face, trying not to let her sister see what she looked like now.
It was all in vain.
Han Yuqiang pulled Zhang Qingzhi's hand away from her eyes, making the two sisters look at each other.
There was even a hint of amusement in his smile, as if he were enjoying a good show.
Three seconds later, a strange scream of "Ah!" came from Zhang Qingning's mouth, and she rushed towards the bed like a madwoman.
She's wearing the same outfit she wore this morning.
A faded, oversized T-shirt, the hem barely covering the upper thighs, with nothing underneath—no pants.
The left shoulder strap slipped down halfway, revealing a patch of pale white shoulder.
Very sexy.