The end of the world: Beautiful straight man cries and begs to be let go

Gu Xingge hasn't changed much in the past half month, and there are no groups of people coming to fight zombies outside. This makes Gu Xingge indulge in comfort in his heart, but he can't help but feel sad in his heart. With a little panic.

——I always feel that this is the calm before the storm.

During this time, Gu Xingge also tried to find more exclusive skills for the Zombie King, but no matter how hard Gu Xingge tried, he could not find or develop new abilities.

That night, Gu Xingge returned to the room dejectedly and glanced at Qin Shi, the powerful superpower who was gathering a ball of fire.

Qin Shi was making something with flames. Seeing the thing melting in Qin Shi's hands, Gu Xingge didn't bother him, but sat aside obediently.

The light illuminated the beautiful little zombie's eyebrows, and his red, gem-like eyes blinked gently. While he looked at Qin Shi, he couldn't help but feel a trace of envy in his heart.

What a powerful fire power.

Qin Shi, who had already noticed Gu Xingge's arrival, did not move, but continued to focus on the thing in his hand. Soon he put the embryonic thing in his hand into the water.

Circles of scalding water soaked the iron.

Qin Shi stepped forward and hugged Gu Xingge. Sensing the trace of disappointment hidden in the little zombie king, he rubbed his long hair and said in a low voice: "What's wrong? Didn't you find out who belongs to you?" Are there any other abilities of the Zombie King?”

Qin Shi could always understand Gu Xingge's thoughts quickly.

Qin Shi's tone was also gentle, and his embrace was as warm as his supernatural power.

Gu Xingge said in a muffled voice: "Well..."

"My powers can only control and influence other zombies, and they will protect me unconditionally... Also, human powers can have a 'weak' sympathy for me... ..”

"Is it because my training is not enough to bring out more potential?"

Gu Xingge didn't know that every time he was exhausted from training, he would unconsciously hug Qin Shi tightly at night, and would unconsciously kiss and rub Qin Shi's chin.

Just very confused.

This is a small benefit given by his beautiful wife. Of course, Qin Shi will not take the initiative to say this, and even encourage him: "Then try again."

"I always feel...you're weird." Gu Xingge looked at Qin Shi suspiciously, then glared fiercely.

Qin Shi's heart was throbbing and his body was throbbing. He leaned forward and kissed Gu Xingge's lips naturally. Soon Gu Xingge's mind became dizzy.

Finally, his eyes were wet, and he couldn't think clearly as he listened to Qin Shi say:

"Being able to control other people, even if it makes them sympathize with you, is amazing."

The Zombie King is working hard to become stronger.

Even if it's just super fierce for a second, it's still cute.

In Qin Shi's opinion, whatever his wife does now is too cute for him.

Qin Shi also knew that Gu Xingge was worried about his weak abilities and was very worried about it.

Therefore, he prepared a gift for Gu Xingge.

Seeing the embryonic "gift" in the water, Qin Shi tilted his head and kissed Gu Xingge's lips again. His magnetic voice was gentle and soothing, just like his powerful gentle aggression, which unknowingly eroded people's defenses.

"don’t worry."

"You're going to be fine."

He will give him what he wants.

Gu Xingge's face seemed to be stained with red clouds. He tried his best to catch the other person's hand holding his waist and stared at him with watery eyes.

Qin Shi smiled, held his hand and kissed it on the lips, his tone was indulgent and gentle: "Honey, why can't you breathe now?"

Gu Xingge: "!!" His face turned even redder.

"You, you, you..." He pursed his lips, which were moist, and his eyes were moist, and he looked pretty when he was angry.

Qin Shi: "Stop looking at me like this..."

His big hands covered his eyes.

He covered the boy's eyes and said softly and hoarsely: "Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll cry later."

While he still has sense, he'd better take it easy.

I will really lose my mind later.

His little zombie king would probably have to hug his little quilt on the bed, sobbing and crying for the whole day.

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