Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

As soon as these words came out, the car became more and more silent.

The toes of the four people sitting in the back row were almost out of three rooms and one living room.

People who didn't have much sense of existence before, now they can't wait to find a crack in the ground and get into it, so as not to suffer innocent disasters.

Lao Fang's face turned red all of a sudden, and he quickly turned his head to look at Lu Ling. Lu Ling's body trembled slightly, and he raised his reddened eyes to look at Xiao Tang, "Tang Ze, are you going too far?"

Xiao Tang was startled, scratched his hair angrily, turned his face away and said nothing.

Sitting in the middle, Lao Fang was in a dilemma, angry and annoyed, and sulking.

This is all right, no one can sleep all night.

Everyone envied Lin Changyun who stayed outside and knew nothing.

……

The dawn of the last days seems to be later than normal, and the sun is dim and gray.

Lin Changyun rubbed his dry eyes, raised his head to block the sun with his hands, stood up and stretched his neck and legs.

"Are you awake?" Lin Changyun knocked on the car window, "Eat some dry food when you wake up, and let's continue to set off when we are full."

"Wake up." Xiao Tang came out with two huge dark circles under his eyes. Lin Changyun was startled when he saw it: "What's wrong with your eyes? Didn't sleep well last night?"

Xiao Tang looked at him resentfully, how could he sleep well?Might as well let him stay overnight.

"It's okay." Thousands of words turned into a sigh, and little Tang Nu pouted, "Go and call Lan Shuang."

Lin Changyun didn't ask much, and turned to go to the off-road vehicle.

The off-road vehicle was very quiet, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside from the outside. Lin Changyun hesitated and tapped lightly on the window twice, "Xiao Shuang, are you awake?"

Lan Shuang lay on Lan Qing's lap, frowned in a daze when she heard the movement, and muttered something.

Lin Changyun couldn't hear it, but Lan Qing heard it clearly. He raised his hand and stroked Lan Shuang's eyebrows lightly, and then looked sharply in the direction of the car door.

Lin Changyun didn't know anything about the danger, so he knocked twice but didn't hear a response, so he raised his hand and hesitated to knock twice more.

However, as soon as his hand dropped, the car window suddenly floated up in the air.

Lin Changyun: "?"

The glass floated up, revealing the scene in the back row. As soon as he lowered his eyes, he met Lan Qing's cold gaze.

Lin Changyun: "...where are you, Lan Shuang?"

He wanted to say a few polite words to Lan Qing, but he opened his mouth and found that he had nothing to say to him, and the other party probably couldn't understand, so he gave up.

Lan Qing didn't speak, just lowered his head slightly.

Lin Changyun followed his gaze and saw that Lan Shuang was lying on his side with her pillow on his thigh, with a healthy blush on the exposed half of her face, and she seemed to be sleeping well.

Lin Changyun was taken aback by such an unsuspecting intimacy. In the past, when the two of them walked together, Lan Shuang rarely slept so well.

Right now, she was laying undefended on a man she had just met not long ago... Oh no, she was sleeping soundly on the lap of a zombie.

Lin Changyun's eyes were complicated, and he couldn't tell what was in his heart.

It seemed that he had been looking at Lan Shuang for too long, Lan Qing was a little dissatisfied, she gave him a low snort, and then raised her hand to cover Lan Shuang's face.

Lin Changyun: "..."

Only then did he notice that Lan Qing's hands were big, with well-defined joints and obvious veins. His powerful hands just barely blocked Lan Shuang's entire face.

He glanced at Lan Qing speechlessly, "As for?"

Lan Qing withdrew her gaze, and the suspended car window returned to its original position, blocking Lin Changyun's prying sight, and now she couldn't see anything.

Lin Changyun: "..."

Shouldn't zombies have no human emotions?Why did he see possessiveness from Lan Qing?

Is this reasonable?

Regardless of whether it was reasonable or not, Lan Shuang was sleeping, so she probably didn't want to be disturbed. Anyway, there was still time, so she could just let her sleep for a while.

Lin Changyun stood for a moment, then turned and left.

Lan Qing listened to the movement outside, and when Lin Changyun left, she let go of Lan Shuang's face, pinched Lan Shuang's fingers, rubbed them against her lips, and a low grunt came out of her throat.

hungry.

There was a longing look in his eyes, but he hesitated seeing Lan Shuang sleeping.

The scent of blood kept tempting him, Lan Qing finally couldn't hold it back, she gently opened her lips to hold Lan Shuang's finger, and with a little force on the tip of her teeth, it pierced Lan Shuang's skin.

The moment the blood droplets overflowed, Lan Qing immediately narrowed his eyes, his face full of obsession and intoxication.

Good drink, good drink...

As the blood entered his throat, Lan Qing felt his body warm up. He unbuttoned his shirt with one hand and pulled it, revealing a white and obvious collarbone. The femininity brought by that overly beautiful face revealed a bit of wildness.

Lan Shuang felt her body go limp and her fingers ached, she opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Lan Qing holding her fingers in her mouth, looking down at her.

Those deep and fiery eyes pulled Lan Qing from heaven into the abyss in an instant, and the pure angel was tainted with the desire of the world.

Lan Shuang: "..."

Is it so exciting early in the morning?
She couldn't help closing her eyes, but when she opened them again, she saw the same scene.

Lan Shuang moved her fingers, "Isn't it alright?"

When she opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse.

Lan Qing reluctantly licked her finger, "Well."

Her fingertips were wet and itchy, Lan Shuang's face slowly turned red, she cleared her throat, "Are you full?"

It was even more strange to ask this question, Lan Shuang was strangely silent for a while.

Fortunately, Lan Qing didn't understand this, so she let go of her fingers, took a wet wipe from one side and wiped her hands carefully.

Lan Shuang turned over and sat up, looked at him lazily, and said with a smile: "You still remember to wipe your hands, it's really hygienic——hmm!"

Just when he wanted to praise Lanqing, the guy directly pressed the wet wipe to her face.

Lan Shuang: "..."

Lan Qing blinked at her innocently, "Huh?"

Lan Shuang smiled, "Don't wipe your face if you wipe your hands."

Especially when there may be your saliva on it.

Lan Shuang slandered, but didn't say anything.

Lan Qing looked at the wipes in his hand with a dazed expression.

Lan Shuang threw away the wipe, took another clean one and wiped her face, and handed another one to Lan Qing. Lan Qing clumsily imitated her and wiped her face. rubbed red.

Lan Shuang was really angry and funny, "You are a face, not a washboard, so don't use such force."

He wiped Lan Qing's hair so that two strands curled up on top of his head, making him look even more stupefied.

Lan Shuang lost all anger in an instant, and flicked his hair helplessly, "Okay, get out of the car and have a look."

After a night of fermentation, the next door should be restless, right?

She opened the door and got out of the car, stretching.

"Xiao Shuang, come to eat." Lin Changyun set up a fire and was cooking soup.