What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

When Luo Ze was taking a shower, she always felt a slight discomfort in her lower abdomen. She calculated the time and found that her menstrual period was coming, so she took a night sanitary napkin and put it on to avoid bleeding at night.

Once before, she had her period while she was sleeping. When she woke up in the morning, she found that her bed and nightgown were all dirty, and even rubbed against Kong Sisi's legs. She felt ashamed and embarrassed. It was the most miserable black history in the past few years.

When Luo Ze returned to the bedroom, it was very dark, with only a small table lamp on the bedside table. Kong Sisi was not covered with a quilt. She was wearing long pants and a sports bra on her upper body, and she was holding a comic book in her hand.

Luo Ze covered her with the quilt and looked at her increasingly delicate and heroic face. It was not obvious when she was a child, but as she grew up, she looked more like Uncle Kong. Even Uncle Kong himself could not imagine it and said that Sisi clearly looked more like her mother when she was a child.

They have all grown up, but because of their different types of superpowers, she and Yang Haiyou stayed in the city longer, while Yang Tianhu and Kong Sisi went out to kill monsters more frequently.

She suffered a lot of injuries this time, and was mentally punished by the governor when she came back. Although the hanging was not actually used on Kong Sisi, the pain and sense of dying that she felt were real.

Luo Ze got on the bed carefully, turned off the desk lamp, listened to Kong Sisi's soft breathing, and tucked the corner of the quilt on one side of his body.

The noise from the outer city slowly faded away. Luo Ze stared at the dark starry sky outside the window in a trance. The girl who was sleeping beside him suddenly twitched twice and her breathing became disordered.

Luo Ze hugged the girl who was restless in her sleep and patted her back gently: "I'm here."

Kong Sisi woke up.

She turned over and hugged Luo Ze tightly in her arms, confirmed the existence of the person in her arms, and closed her eyes with peace of mind.

But she didn't feel at ease for a few seconds, and she whispered again: "Don't leave me."

Luo Ze said softly: "I won't leave you. I have never left you all these years."

Kong Sisi's breath seemed to be on fire, so hot that it burned Luo Ze's skin. She felt a warm touch on her forehead. She opened her mouth, but finally closed it and hooked her fingers on Kong Sisi's waistband.

"Don't leave me ever, Luo Ze." Kong Sisi murmured.

"I know I often make you angry, but I'm too afraid that you will leave me."

"Sometimes I want to push you away like a hedgehog, but my heart doesn't want to push you away, do you understand?"

Luo Ze hummed, seeming to think this was a bit perfunctory, and quickly added: "I know you are worried that the South District will make a big fuss today, and that I will be held accountable by the Governor. I feel bad for you being punished."

Kong Sisi said in a muffled voice: "So you feel sorry for me, it would be nice if you feel sorry for me."

"You had a nightmare again, didn't you?" Rose said, "What did you dream about? Did you dream about the tormenting memories that the Governor punished you with, or did you dream about those weird memories?"

"No matter what I dreamed about, it's just a dream. You who are in front of me now are the one I should think about and hold on to." Kong Sisi touched her lower back, "We will always be with each other like this."

Silence became Luo Ze's answer. She was quietly held in Kong Sisi's arms, listening to her gently talk about her longing for her. Her eyes became hot unconsciously and she almost couldn't breathe.

As Kong Sisi was talking, she fell asleep.

A stream of warm liquid flowed out quietly, and Rose took away her hand that had unknowingly slid down to her thigh.

Periods are such a hassle, she thought.

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The Alien Alliance City under the starry sky was so quiet, but outside the city was full of chaotic sounds, and the fire in front of the tent illuminated a large area.

A black shadow swooped down from the sky at an impossible speed, and no one noticed that the black shadow entered the outer city's air area.

The black shadow quickly circled the outer city along the black wall corridor, then returned to the inner city, transformed into a human figure in the air and landed on the balcony of 1415, Building No. . The black light armor on his body absorbed the moonlight, and it was extremely cold.

The balcony partition door was pushed open directly, and the place where the living room should have been became pitch black. A woman in black light armor stepped in, and her figure instantly disappeared in the darkness. The balcony partition door closed with a "click".

Fu Ying stood in the dark space, the darkness in her vision slowly dissipated, revealing the basic outline and style of the living room's furnishings.

She walked forward and found the kitchen with ease. Everything around her gradually became clear and returned to its original appearance.

A ball of black mist spit out the Cordyceps and ginseng brought from the snow-capped mountains. Some washed snow lotus were placed on the kitchen table. Fu Ying's sharp and cold eyebrows became gentle when she saw the snow lotus. She took out wolfberries and red dates from the refrigerator, washed them, and put them in the pot to stew with the medicinal materials.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard in the living room. Fu Ying covered the pot, took out two cans of iced tea from the refrigerator, and walked out of the kitchen.

"Xiao Shu, are you still awake?"

Her lover curled up at one end of the sofa with an expressionless face, covered from head to toe in a long black cloak, hugging his legs and looking very quiet.

Fu Ying took off her light armor, put the cold tea on the coffee table, held Song Shu in her arms, and stroked his back through the cloak. Her palms were numb from the protruding spine. She weighed Song Shu in her arms, and her heart sank - he felt lighter again.

"You didn't eat well when I was away, did you?"

"Eat whatever you want."

Song Shu rolled his dark eyes and locked onto her cheek. Fu Ying felt a gentle mental force covering her body and realized that she was using her mental force to construct her own visual world and recognize the existence of the person in front of her.

"Eat well, I'll feed you, okay?"

"I can see the food."

Song Shu gently pushed her away, stretched out his hand and paused in the air for a moment, then accurately found the teacup on the coffee table, brought it to his lips, took a sip, and raised his eyebrows.

Fu Ying lowered her head to watch her swallowing movements, carefully stroking her slender calves. Her kneecap was extremely protruding, and she was afraid that the bone would be broken if she fell.

Song Shu sipped tea silently in her arms. He had a pointed chin, pale cheeks, and eyes without any enthusiasm. Fu Ying felt a pain in her heart just looking at him like that.

She took away Song Shu's teacup and tasted the soft lips soaked in tea.

"Is it delicious? Let me try it."

"You are clearly lustful."

"My own daughter-in-law, what's wrong with being lustful?"

"Just kiss, don't touch me."

"I miss you so much..."

The breaths of both people merged together, so hot that they couldn't help but look for other sources of coolness.

Fu Ying saw Song Shu's pale cheeks gradually turn rosy under her teasing, and let the desire in her heart burst out completely.

Song Shu opened his mouth, but could only breathe in and couldn't shout out.

"Xiao Shu..." Fu Ying couldn't help but call her, "Xiao Shu, I love you... I love you so much..."

Song Shu was trembling violently in her arms, his fingers tightly clutching her coat, and he was breathing heavily.

Fu Ying picked up a can of herbal tea, took a big sip and passed it to Song Shu.

"So cold, what is it?"

"Herbal tea."

"If you don't like it, take it away, or I'll cut off your tongue."

"Then how can I serve you, baby?"

Song Shu was lying on top of her and couldn't see how red his face was.

She reached out and pulled the hood to cover her face, and bit Fu Ying's lips hard.