Harem Emperor In The End Times

The beautiful star usually appeared high-spirited and composed, even when facing tens of thousands of audience members. However, under the touch of Ryan's big hand, her body began to tremble with nervousness.

Ryan looked at Olivia, who was trembling like an ostrich and almost burying her head in the mountain peak. He couldn't help but smile as he pulled her into his arms, embracing her perfect, fragrant body.

"Mmm... Mmm~"

Before Olivia could react, Ryan kissed her deeply. His mouth enveloped her lips as he slowly pried open her teeth, sucking and licking them.

Olivia's little head felt a bit dizzy, and she passively accepted the man's deep kiss, experiencing a mix of comfort and sweetness. She followed him without resistance, intertwining her small tongue with his large one as they savored each other's taste.

In fact, this was Ryan's first kiss—even though men are always experienced in such matters. Moreover, he was an old virgin who had watched many porn videos, so it was easy for him to kiss Olivia, whose confusion had softened her entire body.

Of course, Ryan's hands were not idle either; they gently stroked the girl's slender waist—delicate, soft, and perfectly suited to be embraced with one arm. At the same time, his other big hand slowly moved up along Olivia's body, its sensitive touch causing her hair to stand on end.

"Wuwu... No, don't~" Olivia suddenly stirred when she realized that the man was touching the two big white rabbits on her chest, prompting her to retreat in an effort to avoid Ryan's deep kiss.

"First, take a shower; it's a bit dirty," she said timidly. She had been running with Ryan all day, and her clothes were stained with dust and blood.

Although her face was not very dirty, it wasn't exactly clean either. Nevertheless, in Ryan's eyes, she remained very beautiful.

Seeing him nod, Olivia carefully removed her clothes. She had been wearing a long evening dress, and to look good she hadn't worn a bra underneath—only two nipple stickers—and nothing else except her underwear.

She unzipped the back of her skirt and removed the entire dress, revealing a flawless body for him to admire.

Ryan openly admired this perfect body—the envy of all women. There were two majestic, perky breasts on her chest, without any sagging. Judging by the size of his palm, they were likely D-cup. Although not very large, they were perfectly suited to her frame.

However, the two flesh-colored nipple covers in the center of her breasts marred the view. Ryan gently lifted them, revealing small nipples hidden underneath. Olivia's nipples were obviously tiny—about the size of soybeans—but their shape was exquisite: pink, cute, and delicately formed. Even Ryan couldn't help but bite them directly.

"Ah... ummm~mmmm..."

Olivia's expression was one of both comfort and discomfort. She felt waves of tingling, stimulating pleasure on her nipples, though it was somewhat painful due to the man's strong sucking.

Fortunately, Ryan indulged only briefly. He knew there was plenty of time ahead today to slowly train this beautiful little slave girl.

After Ryan opened the shower valve above, warm water flowed down. This was the high-end luxury ward of the hospital—not inferior to a hotel room—with toilets, showers, TVs, and even refrigerators and microwaves.

Ryan had already cleared the zombies from this three-story building. The residents were all wealthy individuals who, in the doomsday, had turned into zombies. Naturally, Ryan regarded this place as his base.

Olivia didn't know how to serve, but she gently rubbed Ryan with her small hands. The sight of his strong muscles made her tremble with fear; as for the large cock below, she didn't even dare to look at it. Yet, the man's scent made her feel somewhat relieved. In the apocalypse, being able to rely on a strong man and live such a life was indeed fortunate. Her sole thought was how to serve Ryan well and please him.

Ryan watched Olivia scrub gently with amusement. Although she was helping him bathe, it was not exciting enough for him.

"Come, I will teach you how to bathe," Ryan said, instructing her to stand up straight. He then applied shower gel over her body—from her shoulders to her arms, her waist to her lower body—especially on her large breasts, which proved to be excellent scrubbing tools.@@novelbin@@

The only remaining article was Olivia's pink panties, still fastened. Ryan refrained from removing them, preferring to maintain a sense of mystery. Sometimes, the vague anticipation was more exciting. After all, he would see them later.

Olivia didn't move, and shyly allowed Ryan's big hands to explore her body. The smooth shower gel was spread over her entire form—even her calves were not spared.

"Okay, come and hold me; use your body as soap and your two breasts as bath towels to bathe me," he ordered. At these fierce words from her master, Olivia's face turned as red as a monkey's ass.

Ryan lay in the bathtub. Olivia hesitated for a moment before entering the tub and slowly leaning against his body.

She didn't know any techniques, but she remembered what Ryan had just said. She protruded her two firm breasts and slowly rubbed them against his chest. Coated with shower gel, her breasts became smoother as she applied a bit of force to cling to his body.

Her small body leaned into his arms, nearly naked, as she used her delicate form to spread shower gel over him. Her boobs were extremely smooth and felt wonderful to the touch.

Ryan felt as though he were holding a large bar of slippery soap in his arms. His erect cock, measuring 18 centimeters, pressed against the girl's crotch and was gently rubbed. As her body moved, the girl's soft, perky thighs brushed against his penis, gently clutching his cock.

Olivia also sensed the foreign object between her thighs, but she didn't dare to look at it. Instead, she shyly snuggled into his arms, clinging to his shoulders, pressing her body hard against him, and using her soft form to spread more shower gel over him.