Rebirth: Exclusive Love in the End of the World-Chapter 13 - The Apocalypse Descends

Han Jiaojiao shook her head, “I’m not tired at all. Brother, you’re the one who’s tired, with your work, gathering supplies, arranging the villa remodel, and deciding on staff retention…”

Han Jiaojiao counted on her delicate fingers, concluding, “Brother, you’ve worked hard.”

Han Yi slightly moved his shoulders and said somewhat seriously, “Hmm… I am a bit tired.”

“Brother, let me give you a massage!”

Han Jiaojiao cooed sweetly, moving closer to him and began to press on his temples and several spots on his head.

Han Yi, with his eyes closed, savored his sister’s attention as a smile curled on his lips, “Jiaojiao, you’re quite skilled.”

“Of course, Mom taught me back then.”

That makes sense. Han Yi recalled that his stepmother also used to massage his father in this way.

While massaging, Han Jiaojiao asked him, “Brother, how much longer do you have to stay this busy?”

“I’m almost done; the last batch of goods has just been inspected and stored. All that’s left is transferring them from the warehouse.”

The amount and variety of materials they needed was astonishing. Gathering such a huge amount of supplies in a short time was impossible to do alone. It involved delegating tasks layer by layer, then collecting them back, maximizing efficiency in the shortest time. Also, since many people had handled it, it was impossible to keep the warehouse location secret, which was why they would need dependable people to transfer the supplies afterward.

Han Yi had thought of several suitable locations, where his private, highly secretive warehouses were located.

“The munitions are also stored,” Han Yi suddenly remembered and smiled at her.

“Brother, you’re awesome!” Driven by excitement, Han Jiaojiao impulsively kissed him on the lips!

—Both of them froze.

Han Jiaojiao turned her face away, her cheeks burning red, unable to believe she had acted so boldly…

Han Yi was initially shocked, then a huge thrill surged through him, his dark eyes fixing intently on Han Jiaojiao, his entire body tensing.

Unable to bear it, Han Jiaojiao turned to flee, but Han Yi’s hand had already grasped her waist, pulling her onto the desk.

“Brother…” she called out to him somewhat vexedly, her voice soft and tender, stirring Han Yi deeply.

“Jiaojiao, kiss brother one more time,” Han Yi whispered enticingly, his gaze burning with intensity.

Han Jiaojiao’s ears turned completely red.

She was naturally willing. But with her brother looking at her so intensely, she was so shy that she didn’t dare to raise her head…

“Then, close your eyes, okay?” she said in a very soft voice.

With trembling eyelashes and rosy lips, Han Yi moved closer to her, his breathing becoming erratic.

She could tell what he wanted to do. Without another word, she obediently slowly closed her eyes…

—Han Yi bent down and kissed her lips.

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She covered her burning cheeks with her hands, gasping slightly, thinking that this was her first kiss.

So kissing was this comfortable… this joyful an affair.

Han Jiaojiao felt something filling her chest, making her feel almost intoxicated. She leaned into Han Yi’s arms, pressing her ear against his heart, utterly blissful.

“Brother, your heartbeat is also really fast,” she said.

Something deep inside Han Yi stirred, satisfied yet seemingly not enough… he wanted more.

“Jiaojiao, Brother is very happy,” said Han Yi.

“I am very happy too.” After a while, Han Jiaojiao responded while in his embrace.

They were like a couple freshly in love, the tragic and chaotic world outside no longer had anything to do with them.

……

After the villa was renovated, Han Yi gave the housekeepers and bodyguards a three-month long vacation, prepaying them three months’ salary. He told everyone that the current situation was chaotic and the epidemic in disaster areas might spread, hoping everyone could use the money to quickly buy food and water and take care of their families.

Han Jiaojiao originally thought that Sister Wu would stay, but Sister Wu only stayed silent for a moment before also leaving the mansion. Later, her brother told her that Sister Wu had a daughter in another province, then Han Jiaojiao understood. In the last moments, one naturally wants to be beside their nearest and dearest, to have no regrets.

After the villa was left with just the two siblings, Han Yi made a phone call.

That night, two large trucks drove into the villa area, parking outside their courtyard wall.

Han Jiaojiao, arm in arm with Han Yi, watched the two large trucks in front of them, excitedly gestured to Han Yi: “All… ours… da—”

Han Yi ruffled her hair, “Silly girl.” This was less than one-tenth of it.

Two young men in duckbill hats jumped off the truck one after the other; one of them immediately took off his hat, revealing a clean forehead and a long, shiny braid.

Han Jiaojiao stared at him, dumbstruck, for a long time before she recognized him—it was Yan Xiao.

In her previous life, when she had seen Yan Xiao, he didn’t have a braid…

Han Yi pointed to these two men and introduced them to her: “Yan Xiao, Xiao Jian. In half a month, they will move in and live with us, and then you will also meet Lu Changyuan.”

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Han Jiaojiao nodded thoughtfully. In her previous life, her brother didn’t have this Xiao Jian around him; this life was different…