Doomsday: Beauty is strong and miserable, she is glowing and crazy at the same time

Liang Tingzhu lowered his head slowly and folded his legs together to see nothing. He reached over and his crossed legs suddenly tightened, hindering his forward movement.

"...I just wanted to show you."

"But I didn't see anything."

He exerted force with his palms, and the flesh of his legs was squeezed by his knuckles to create slight dents and bulges, similar to the marks made by her leg rings when she danced.

Shan Xunxing clenched his wrist bones: "No, how can you be like this? Don't you remember what you have done?"

"Which one are you talking about? How would I know if you don't explain it in detail?"

She leaned her upper body back, trying to see clearly what expression this person used when he said these words.

His eyes were clear and he was still so calm and composed. If he hadn't been holding his hand, just looking at his face and the tone of his voice, he would have thought he was telling him to report a job to him.

It's the kind of thing where you think he's handling things calmly and innocently, but in fact he's using invisible corners to hide his indulgent duplicity.

No one clicked to repeat play, and the screen automatically turned off. The audio-visual room was designed to be light-proof, so you couldn't see your fingers.

Shan Xunxing couldn't continue to observe and wanted to find the remote control. She didn't answer, so Liang Tingzhu put his other hand on the back of her neck and pressed it towards him, and took the initiative to answer the question.

"Seeing how you reacted out of control, I thought you liked it."

"Haha...if I bite you like that, you can lose control."

"What you're saying is, just hearing you say that makes me almost unable to control myself."

She evaluated him truthfully and scolded him for being a slut, which was a subtle word that made her completely insulated from this person.

Liang Tingzhu didn't take it seriously: "You only have clinical experience. How can I know what you like without more experiments? If you are happy, you can also curse a few more times."

He supported half of his body, moved Shan Xunxing's hair that had fallen down on her neck to another place, and asked her to lie down again.

During this time, they were either rushing day and night, or the two of them were either in bad health or in a bad mood. They had been at the critical point since being interrupted in the bathroom just now. Now watching the video of her dancing is no less than being injected with a love drug. The more I watch it, The more obsessed.

Liang Tingzhu pulled off the shoulder straps of her pajamas: "I'll continue."

The words he asked were quite polite, but his actions were a little rough. Before he could answer, he grabbed her neck and kissed her eagerly.

After restraining himself for so long, he had little self-control left, and there was almost no buffer for the intrusive movements. Shan Xunxing's conditioned reflex was so intense that he opened his mouth and took a bite of his neck.

"Hiss..." His breathing was unsteady for two seconds because of the pain: "...you want to bite me to death."

Her tone was broken: "Guess why the two words love can be combined together."

Liang Tingzhu wiped it on his neck, and the tooth marks were clearly visible. He exchanged opinions frankly: "Then do you realize now that I can't help but feel for you?"

The dialogue was muffled, and every sentence sounded like nonsense, but upon closer inspection, it seemed to be the truth.

The room was pitch dark, and the sounds were tangled together like knotted yarn. They were indistinct and unclear. No one could live without the other, and no one could make the sound without anything else.

I couldn’t tell what time it was, but it was a bit inconvenient to go out when I got up the next day.

……

Wait until the afternoon.

Shan Xunxing went downstairs carrying the pot of cold tea, preparing to heat it up again.

Lying together tomorrow and tomorrow, they ended up living under the illusion that a breakup was better than a newlywed. Youthful and vigorous was indeed an adjective.

Liang Tingzhu followed her and intercepted the teapot halfway: "It's time to spend the night, make something new to drink."

Shan Xunxing gave up his position, indicating that you are coming.

Turning around, she saw a sticker on the incubator, left by Guan Yue, saying that she and He Huai had gone to the safe zone.

Continuing to look down, I realized that Ji Fengyu had come to Xinzhou.

It turns out that Jiangcheng's population has been overloaded. He came here to escort and resettle the survivors. At the same time, the new commander of Xinzhou also arrived.

It was an acquaintance, former Shanghai commander Qi Mingzhuo.

Among the first people to come to Xinzhou, they were the ones who knew the situation best, but Xu Wang was used as a few people. Today, he led the team to pick up the experts from outside. He was unable to do anything, so the two of them had to help and follow them to the safe zone. .

The more important point is that Qi Mingzhuo's emperor flower saw He Huai as if it were his biological father. He refused to let go and squatted at the door of the RV. In the end, He Huai coaxed him away before leaving.

She showed the sticker to Liang Tingzhu, "I really didn't expect Qi Mingzhuo to be the new commander."

After finishing her sentence, she closed her mouth again. Her throat hurt and she didn't want to speak.

"Qi Mingzhuo should be at level five now. He happens to be a wood-type superpower, so it is appropriate to come to Xinzhou. He has been dismissed from his post in Shencheng. When no one is available, he will be transferred back to his post. It makes sense.”

Liang Tingzhu poured the newly brewed tea for her and put it aside to cool.

"Since Ji Fengyu is here too, let's go and meet him. He only collects enough useful information before sending it to you. I just happened to go over and ask if there is anything new."

Shan Xunxing didn't say anything, and only expressed it with his eyes.

Seeing her like this, Liang Tingzhu pulled down her collar and stroked the red mark a few times, "If you are really uncomfortable, can you transfer the damage?"

"Forward to you?"

"If you think there's anything good about me, just change it."

Shan Xunxing slapped his wandering hand away. What he said was not an accusation in disguise.

After she drank all the warm tea, her throat was somewhat moistened.

After taking a bite of the cookie, she asked, "Have you ever watched food videos before?"

"no, what happened?"

"Then you have heard that if there is too much noodles, add water, but if there is too much water, add noodles."

Miraculously, Liang Tingzhu unexpectedly understood what she meant.

One person thinks it’s not enough, so he adds more, and the other thinks it’s not enough, so I have to do the same, and then it all gets mixed up and everything becomes chaotic. In the end, everyone is in a mess, which is quite similar to the two of them.

After finishing the meal and cleaning up, the two got out of the car and headed to the safe area.

The mountainous forest area was covered with snow, which was trampled by a large number of footprints and compacted into ice. The new group of survivors had already lined up outside the tunnel.

I don’t know what was stuffed in the bulging backpack, but everyone has one.

The early people who came here saw her and Liang Tingzhu and nodded hello, and the Hot Wheels kid yesterday also called her sister with open palms.

Next to the child was a smaller ball, about two or three years old. Because the clothes he wore were too thick, his crotch was almost touching the floor.

Liang Tingzhu explained to her: "The child we found on the first day we came to Xinzhou was adopted by Xu Wang."

Hot Wheels pulled the ball and ran to Shan Xunxing. He raised his head slightly shyly and asked, "Sister Xingxing, aren't you shining today?"

After saying that, the ball next to her also followed suit and shouted, "Sister Xingxing."

?

what?

What star, what sister?

Shan Xunxing complained in his heart with a sullen face.

"cough."

Liang Tingzhu suppressed a smile and suppressed an uncontrollable cough from his throat, "Sister Xingxing has no power today, so she doesn't shine."

"Oh," Hot Wheels said in a circle, feeling disappointed, "Okay then..."

Thinking of his mother's words not to disturb Sister Xingxing, he had no choice but to pull the little one away and said, "Let's go, let's go find that Uncle Butterfly."

Uncle Butterfly...

What a wonderful title for a child that is truly unique and appropriate.