Seducing and Flirting with Boss O While Stockpiling in the Apocalypse (GL) - Chapter 31

Luo Sheng was jolted awake by the sound of thunder. The electricity in the house flickered occasionally, causing the heater to require manual restarts. The lightning was truly terrifying, with dark clouds cloaking the sky so densely it felt oppressive—as if the heavens had dispatched celestial soldiers to capture some world-ending demon.

She switched off all unnecessary circuits. Unknowingly, another week had passed while staying at home. These days, Luo Sheng’s routine consisted of working in the space, exercising in her room, or huddling with the others to watch TV and chat.

The vegetables in the space grew rapidly. Every day, Luo Sheng brought out a bounty of fresh produce for everyone to eat. She discovered that the vegetables grown in the backyard soil actually enhanced one’s physical constitution; the four of them were so full of energy every day they had nowhere to vent it, and so far, no one had fallen ill.

Nan Shuwan wasn’t typically someone who enjoyed manual labor, but after days of following Luo Sheng into the fields to harvest, sow, and water, she felt her once-soft limbs becoming progressively stronger, and her spirit was exceptionally high.

When one is in good condition, their mood follows. Nan Shuwan spent nearly three hours in the space with Luo Sheng every day, only leaving reluctantly. The space inside the villa was vast and filled with sunshine; compared to the gray, gloomy weather of the real world, it was incredibly comfortable.

Sometimes, if she didn’t sleep well at night, she would have Luo Sheng take her inside for a midday nap. It was only a pity that Nan Chu and Luo Xiaoli couldn’t enter; otherwise, they could all have enjoyed the sun together.

By the fortieth day of signing in, Luo Sheng added another point to her Strength. Now, with two points of added strength, she felt she could easily flatten several men heavier than herself with a single punch.

Despite this, Luo Sheng’s outward appearance remained unchanged—she still looked relatively thin and frail. She was essentially a “wolf in sheep’s clothing” now, hiding her true power deep within.

Nan Chu also took the lead in teaching the other three boxing and combat moves. Surprisingly, the best student was Luo Xiaoli. Her punches were disciplined and carried real force; she actually looked the part.

The four of them were living a decent life. Luo Sheng hoped they could continue to weather the apocalypse so peacefully.

At noon, Luo Sheng took a jar of fermented black bean sauce from the fridge and retrieved some frozen fish from the space. After thawing and dicing the fish, she stir-fried it over high heat with the sauce and prepared a few side dishes.

Luo Xiaoli had always loved fish. The black bean fish was fresh and savory, and she finished two large bowls of white rice—the most she had eaten since arriving.

“Since you started working, the two of us have had almost no time to sit and eat together like this.” Luo Xiaoli placed a piece of fish in Luo Sheng’s bowl, sounding sentimental. “I never thought a situation like this would be what allows us to gather every day. I really don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse.”

Luo Sheng replied, “Whether it’s good or bad, at least we are by each other’s side for now. As for the future, no one can say for sure.”

“You certainly have an open mind.” Luo Xiaoli’s thoughts began to wander. “Mom’s only wish in this life was to see you start a family. I wonder if there’s still a chance…”

Luo Sheng choked slightly. She hadn’t expected her mother to pivot the conversation back to that topic so suddenly. “Mom, we’re trying to stay alive right now. Why are you still worrying about that…?”

Luo Xiaoli huffed, “How can I not? What mother doesn’t worry about this? Fine, talk is useless anyway!”

“Aiya, Auntie, don’t be angry. Which one of the three of us isn’t single? Besides, if you’re really worried, isn’t there a perfect candidate right here?” Nan Chu took the opportunity to push Nan Shuwan forward. “Since we can’t find anyone else anyway, I think the two of them could make it work.”

Over the past few days, Nan Chu had teased Luo Sheng and Nan Shuwan whenever she got the chance. Seeing the two of them look flustered satisfied her mischievous streak, so she spoke playfully without taking it too seriously.

However, Luo Xiaoli actually harbored such thoughts. She would occasionally observe Nan Shuwan’s expression whenever the topic came up. Hearing Nan Chu’s comment, she intentionally played along. “Well, I’d certainly be happy. I just don’t know what Wanwan thinks of my Nuonuo?”

Nan Shuwan glanced casually at Luo Sheng, who was eating in silence with her head down. Feeling playful, she sighed and acted regretful. “I think she’s… great in every way. It’s just that Luo Sheng probably looks down on me. I remember when we first met, she was so mean—didn’t even let me in the door and ignored me when I wanted to be friends…”

It was a complaint masked as a lament. Luo Sheng finally lifted her head, only to see her mother shooting her a few “dagger eyes.” She coughed, unsure of how to respond. After a moment, she stammered, “That… those were all misunderstandings…”

Nan Shuwan nodded with an “Oh,” and leaned in closer. “So you’re saying you think I’m quite good now?”

The exquisite face was suddenly close. Luo Sheng could see the flutter of her thick, curled lashes casting a small shadow on her eyelids. The curve of her lips made it clear she was intentionally teasing…

Luo Sheng didn’t say much; she just gave a soft “Mhm” and added, “Everyone is quite good.”

After lunch, Luo Sheng wanted to take a nap, but Nan Chu mysteriously handed her a long, slender object. Luo Sheng was confused. “What is this?”

“No way? You don’t recognize this?” Nan Chu looked at her like she was an idiot. “A suppressant! Every Alpha needs one once a month so they don’t go into a heat cycle.”

“Sigh, the more I think about it, the more I think Omegas have it better. They don’t have heat cycles and don’t have to worry about this. Only we have to eat this stuff every month!”

As Nan Chu grumbled, Luo Sheng inspected the item; it was just an oral liquid. Though she understood the purpose, she truly had never used one, so she tossed it back to Nan Chu. “I don’t need it.”

“What?” It was Nan Chu’s turn to be shocked. Suppressants were a staple for Alphas; why didn’t she need them? That was… Then Nan Chu froze. She realized there was indeed one scenario where an adult Alpha wouldn’t need suppressants.

That was an Alpha who had never experienced emotional arousal for an Omega—meaning they had never released “Affectionate Pheromones.” These are a specific type of pheromone; once generated for the first time, they linger in the air like steam, acting like a desire-laden perfume. From that point on, the Alpha officially enters a monthly heat cycle.

But Alphas who have never leaked those specific pheromones don’t have heat cycles at all and thus don’t need suppressants.

Realizing this, Nan Chu stared at Luo Sheng with a gaze full of admiration. “You are practically a modern-day Buddha! I’m impressed!”

Luo Sheng waved it off, feeling a bit proud. “You flatter me.”

Two days passed quickly. The neighborhood group chat erupted into a fierce argument.

It started when Sun Cuifen’s son developed a high fever from a cold. After failing to beg for medicine in the group, she began hurling insults. This made people even less willing to help her family. Although the rain wasn’t heavy right now, the water outside was deep enough to go over a person’s head; it was impossible to leave. The property management could only offer platitudes.

Furthermore, the water level had reached the second floor. Zhou Mei, who had refused to help earlier, was now crying and begging residents on higher floors to take her in. The past week had been chaotic, with constant bickering.

Although the management kept insisting rescue teams were coming, there was no sign of them. No one knew when it would be this area’s turn. It wasn’t that the authorities hadn’t made arrangements, but they were simply overwhelmed. Rescuers’ lives were also at risk, and no one could rashly head out in this weather every day.

The news reported cases of rescue personnel losing their lives in other provinces, which only added to the public’s unease.

Soon, the property management sent out another notice:

Dear Owners, hello! According to the meteorological department, the city will continue to face heavy rain. To ensure everyone’s safety and order, please check your doors and windows, pay attention to drainage, and ensure electrical safety! In case of emergency, please contact us! Your safety and comfort are our greatest concerns. Let us weather the storm together and create a harmonious community. Thank you for your understanding and cooperation. We wish you a happy life!

Luo Sheng closed the interface, walked over to her reinforced windows, and tightened the locks.

By the afternoon, Sun Cuifen, who had quieted down for a while, began begging for medicine again. This time, she didn’t have her arrogant tone from the morning; instead, she was humble, her voice cracking with tears. Her son’s fever was causing febrile seizures, and he was slipping into unconsciousness.

Desperate, she begged for any help. Qiao Bai, being warm-hearted, quickly searched for emergency first-aid methods on Baidu and posted screenshots for Sun Cuifen to follow. Others began to brainstorm.

Mother Wang offered an inflatable rubber boat, saying she had bought it for a rafting trip years ago. It was a bit low on air and needed a pump, but it was at least a means of transport.

Sun Cuifen rushed to the ninth floor, nearly kneeling in gratitude. She took the boat home to inflate it. Half an hour later, He Shugen, wearing a thick cotton coat and a hat, pushed the raft out from the flooded second floor.

The sky was only drizzling now, but the wind was strong and the air was bone-chilling. He Shugen steeled his heart, left Sun Cuifen at home to watch their son, looked up at the sky, and muttered a prayer for protection. He became the first resident of the building to venture out for medicine.

Many were hoping He Shugen would successfully bring back the medicine. If he succeeded, it meant others could follow his lead and use this method to travel.

Luo Sheng stood at her 15th-floor window, watching the rubber boat slowly move away. She lowered her eyes, feeling a bit conflicted, but she quickly pulled the curtains shut and looked away.

I hope this trip goes smoothly.