Ice Apocalypse (Season 1)

Chapter 67: Continuing Undressing

Dr. Zhou Keren quickly removed her clothes, leaving only a set of pink thermal underwear.

Tossing her disheveled clothes to the ground, she knelt down, gasping for breath.

Tears welled up in her eyes, expressing the excitement within her at that moment.

It was only now that she remembered there was a man in front of her.

Zhang Ye's gun remained aimed at Dr. Zhou Keren.

With a forced smile, Zhou Keren said, "You're really cautious."

She raised her hands, showing them to Zhang Ye. "Look, in this state, I can't possibly hide any dangerous weapons, right?"

Zhang Ye's expression remained indifferent as he casually shook the gun in his hand.

"Continue undressing."

"You must be completely honest with me before I can accept you."

Zhang Ye was an extremely cautious man.

Of course, only he knew if there were any other motives behind his actions.

Upon hearing this, Dr. Zhou Keren bit her lip tightly.

Lowering her head, a blush spread across her face.

Being forced to undress in front of a man she barely knew was a deeply shameful experience for her.

But she also understood that she had no bargaining power at the moment.

Zhang Ye's home was just too warm!

Compared to the environment she had lived in before, it was like heaven.

To obtain something, one must pay an equivalent price. She understood this well.

"Alright, I'll undress."

Summoning her courage, Zhou Keren, with trembling arms, began to take off her pink thermal underwear.

Zhang Ye's eyes remained fixed on her, wary of any sudden moves.

This was purely for safety. Zhang Ye, being a man of integrity, had no other intentions.

However, as she lifted her clothes and revealed her fair abdomen, Zhang Ye felt a slight itch in his throat.

Zhou Keren's skin was extremely fair, comparable to the snow outside the window.

This kind of fairness couldn't be achieved postnatally; it was innate, like ice-white and tender as milk.

Under the soft room lighting, it even emitted a faint, holy halo.

She slowly lifted her clothes over her head, revealing a black lace bra underneath.

Zhang Ye recalled a popular saying on the internet: women who wear black lingerie tend to be mysterious.

After taking off her outer layer, Zhou Keren reached for her waist, bending her body to remove her thermal leggings.

As she regularly engaged in fitness, her figure was excellent—long and well-proportioned.

Where there should be curves, there were curves, and where there should be slenderness, there was slenderness. There was not an ounce of excess fat around her waist.

Any casual bending motion could trigger countless imaginations.

This angle provided Zhang Ye with an excellent view.

Having caught a glimpse of Zhou Keren in a sweater before, he thought her dimensions were impressive.

Little did he expect that now, he had underestimated her figure.