Card Age of Doomsday

Sun Yuan shook his head regretfully, moved his head closer to observe He Yu's eyes carefully in disbelief, and said to himself, "There are circles in the eyes, are you still drunk?"

He changed his gestures, and leaned in front of He Yu again, "Then look, this is..."

Zhao Zheng pulled Sun Yuan by the neck with his arm and dragged him out of the villa, his voice was extremely cold, "It's okay to leave."

Sun Yuan didn't want to anymore, he happened to meet He Yu when he was so funny, Zhao Zheng didn't let him tease him for a while, "You..."

"Ahem, I still have a receipt waiting for you, shall we go to the office?" Lin Xiaohu grabbed Sun Yuan's arm.

What if the news came out tomorrow that the head of the Thunder mercenary group and the deputy head were at odds with each other, and they fought in the middle of the night, and the news that the deputy head was thrown out of the head's house would be bad.

Zhao Zheng nodded to Lin Xiaohu, Sun Yuan closed the villa door without hesitation, turned around and looked at the drunk bear at home with a headache.

Drunk Bear still refused to admit that he was drunk. He could only keep his balance by leaning against the wall, but he insisted with his round eyes, "I'm not drunk! It was Sun Yuan who was bullying me when he was drunk."

He Yu pouted, looked at Zhao Zheng pitifully and repeated, "He bullied me..."

Zhao Zheng rubbed his forehead with a headache, "Can you still walk?"

"I'm not drunk!" He Yu felt insulted, even Zhao Zheng was on the side of bastard Sun Yuan, he was obviously not drunk!

In order to prove this point, He Yu endured the dizziness, and rushed towards Zhao Zheng. As expected, he threw himself into Zhao Zheng's arms accurately. He smiled with satisfaction, "I am so agile, how could it be that I am drunk?"

Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand angrily and scraped the bridge of He Yu's nose. He was still not drunk, and he took a step tremblingly like an old man. Before his feet landed, he fell to his side without warning. Made a human mat for He Yu, and had to knock a big bag on the head of this little drunk bear.

He Yu couldn't remember what happened next, but he seemed to have developed a new function of the card. He was clearly sure that he was not walking, but his body kept moving. a little bit.

Zhao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, taking advantage of the man in his arms squinting his eyes and having no time to be a monster, he quickly carried him to the big bed in the master bedroom, and stood by the bed and began to hesitate.

He Yu had always been a panda type before, especially when he was in the red panda state. Zhao Zheng was afraid that someone would steal the panda late at night and cause He Yu harm, so he kept He Yu's nest in his room.

Thinking that He Yu was still alone in his soul after all, he turned a blind eye to He Yu's behavior of always lying on the bed and refusing to sleep in the nest, and this habit has been maintained like this.

Later, He Yu turned from a little panda to a giant panda, and the area covered by it expanded infinitely. Turning over in the middle of the night was like experiencing a major earthquake.

In fact, with the size of a giant panda, every time He Yu turns over, the bed is going through life and death, not to mention Zhao Zheng who sleeps on the same bed.

Whenever Zhao Zheng woke up in the middle of the night and made up his mind to push He Yu out of bed, He Yu would tilt his head to show shame at him, and would make a miserable cry if Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand to drag him.

As soon as He Yu called Da Lei who lived on the same floor, he would wake up, and then he would fly to Zhao Zheng's gate and scratch the door. cry.

Fortunately, Zhao Zheng's villa covers a large enough area, otherwise it would wake up countless people from their sleep in one night.

Zhao Zheng had no choice but to compromise. The giant panda successfully repelled the enemy and kept his bed territory.

Now He Yu has turned into a human form...

Zhao Zheng stood beside the bed hesitantly, should he give up the bed to He Yu, and then go to the next room with the paper bedding?

Although doing so was more in line with Zhao Zheng's usual style of doing things, but for some reason, he couldn't move away, and there was always a strong sense of unwillingness in his heart.

Zhao Zheng snorted and took a change of clothes to the bathroom to take a shower.

At present, only this room has a bathroom, so he should take a shower first, maybe He Yu will wake up when he comes out, and someone else will roll up and leave.

He Yu felt that the feeling of flying through the clouds was great, as long as he had a thought, he could move to any place, and the process was very comfortable and there was nothing that made him feel bad.

It was so comfortable that he fell asleep directly in the process of flying through the clouds and driving the fog, and when he woke up, he had already reached the end.

He Yu rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed, always feeling that something was missing, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember it, so he could only sit on the bed in a daze.

Missing his favorite little flower quilt?No, his little flower quilt was placed squarely on top of the pillow.

Without the arrogant Mr. Lion?No, it's dark, and it's time for Lord Lion to go back to his room and sleep.

So what is missing?

Suddenly, He Yu's eyes lit up, and he quickly got up from the bed, almost falling to the ground because of the dizziness in his head, but fortunately, he grabbed the cabinet beside him in time.

He should take a bath before going to bed, otherwise the dust on Mao Mao will stick to the quilt, no wonder he feels so uncomfortable everywhere on his body.

When Zhao Zheng was taking a shower, he heard the sound of the house being demolished outside, but he was covered in foam and couldn't get out, so he could only comfort himself that He Yu was much stronger than the furnishings in the room.

If they really bumped into each other, the ones who suffered must be those decorations.

Even though he thought so, Zhao Zheng turned the water to the maximum and hurriedly rinsed the foam off his body.

He Yu originally wanted to look for his toiletries, but suddenly realized that there were also toiletries in the bathroom, and immediately stood up happily from the sticky wood debris under his body, and trotted all the way to the bathroom.

With the sound of broken glass, He Yu slammed into the once soft wall of flesh.

He Yu shook his head, trying to go around, muttering sorry that even he himself couldn't understand.

Who knew that after working hard for a long time, he still stopped at the spot without moving, and the wall in front of him seemed to control him?

Zhao Zheng really didn't expect that He Yu, who was drunk, would be so scary. It was even better than when he was in a giant panda state. Glass scum.

In a hurry, Zhao Zheng could only hold He Yu tightly in his arms, lest he completely scrap the bathroom.

Zhao Zheng carefully took the glass shards off He Yu's body, not paying attention to the red marks on his body at all. Unexpectedly, He Yu was quite honest at the beginning, but later on he became more and more uncooperative, and stretched out his hands indiscriminately on Zhao Zheng's body. Groping around, he muttered, "Which wall is this, why is it so strange?"

Zhao Zheng was about to be laughed at by He Yu, and angrily grabbed He Yu's hands and raised them up against the wall. He Yu's two slender wrists could be tightly held by Zhao Zheng with only one hand. No matter how hard He Yu, who was still in a daze, struggled, he couldn't get away.

"Be honest, or I'll send you to sleep with Da Lei today." Zhao Zheng bent down and threatened He Yu in a low voice.

I don't know if He Yu understood, but he was a lot more honest in the following, and Zhao Zheng didn't struggle any more. Just when Zhao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.

He Yu actually bit up without saying a word.

It has to be said that the teeth of the iron-eating beast really lived up to its name as a ferocious beast. Even though the humanoid He Yuming didn't have animal-shaped fangs, it was still easy for Zhao Zheng's shoulders to ooze blood.

Zhao Zheng sighed, stretched out his hand to break He Yu's chin, and coaxed him in a low voice, "It's all bubbles, is it bitter? Just let go and I'll get you something delicious."

He Yu also noticed something was wrong. He stuck out his tongue and licked the wound on Zhao Zheng's shoulder. He seemed to feel that the taste was not very good, so he quickly let go of his mouth and yelled hard several times.

Zhao Zheng's eyes gradually darkened, and the strength in his hands increased unknowingly, completely lifting He Yu's slap-sized face, just in time for him to be caught straight.

He Yu opened his half-squinted eyes, and it took a long time before he recognized who the person in front of him was. His first reaction was to poke the dimple of his heart, but he found that both hands were fixed, and he couldn't move at all.

"Are you unhappy?" A hoarse and erratic voice suddenly sounded.

Zhao Zheng looked at He Yu deeply, and asked, "Should I be happy?"

It was unknown what kind of room it would be dismantled from outside, and Zhao Zheng could almost imagine what rumors would arise from the mercenary group and even the safe zone after he ordered someone to clean up the room.

In his hands is a drunken bear who has caused trouble without knowing it, and has no way to reason.

He Yu pursed his lips, his eyes were like a faucet that had been turned on, and water kept gushing out.

Tears fell down He Yu's cheeks onto Zhao Zheng's hands, which made Zhao Zheng feel very hot for no reason, and quickly let go of the hand on He Yu's chin.

"Today is my holiday, why are you unhappy?" He Yu still raised his face, looking at Zhao Zheng with red eyes.

Zhao Zheng suddenly felt that he was ridiculous, what else could he care about with a drunk, he was really emotional just now, he was still a crying bag...

"Of course I'm happy for you to celebrate the festival. I'm happy for every festival you have." Zhao Zheng coaxed in a good-tempered manner, only feeling that his patience for two lifetimes would be exhausted tonight.

He Yu grabbed the hand held above his head again, but Zhao Zheng didn't do what he wished, and was still coaxing He Yu, "Go out and wait for me for a while, okay? I'll take a bath for you later, and then take you upstairs Go find something to eat."

He Yu remained silent, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and leaned close to Zhao Zheng, kissing the corner of Zhao Zheng's mouth lightly.

Before Zhao Zheng could react, He Yu had already withdrawn, and questioned Zhao Zheng with a face of accusation, "Why are you so happy that you don't have dimples? You lied to me!"

Zhao Zheng let go of the hand on He Yu's wrist and took two steps back, looked at He Yu with a broken face, and was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time. Not only would the drunk bear tear down the house and kiss someone before he was arrested?Fortunately, it seemed that he was by his side drinking this time. If he wasn't by He Yu's side, would He Yu be able to do anything excessive if he was tempted?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Zheng's heart beat faster and he became dizzy.

However, He Yu couldn't feel Zhao Zheng's forbearance at all. Zhao Zheng took a few steps back and he would step forward until he forced Zhao Zheng to the base of the wall before putting his hand on Zhao Zheng's face, still thinking about him. dimples.

Zhao Zheng took a deep breath, held He Yu's waist with both hands to prevent him from approaching, and lifted the apple muscles stiffly, his voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "Look, there are dimples now."

He Yu repeatedly rubbed Zhao Zheng's dimples with his fingers, and finally there was a satisfied smile on his face, "Finally someone will be really happy because of me."

Zhao Zheng felt a pain in his heart, and he lost all his temper from being poked by He Yu, "We are all sincerely happy for you, not only me, but also Sun Yuan, Lin Xiaohu, Mo Chengyan..."

Zhao Zheng took the trouble to repeat the names of all the people who attended the party today. When He Yu got tired of listening, he tilted his head on Zhao Zheng's shoulder, and his fluffy ears kept sweeping past Zhao Zheng's ears, causing a wave of enthusiasm for no reason. .

He Yu didn't make any sound or move until Zhao Zheng's voice stopped. Zhao Zheng stood there for a long time. Just when Zhao Zheng thought He Yu was asleep, He Yu suddenly pulled his head from Zhao Zheng's. He moved his shoulders away and stared straight at Zhao Zheng, "None of them are as important as you."

Zhao Zheng stared at He Yu silently, and after a long time, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was a drunk, so he could argue with him.

When He Yu got a satisfactory answer, he had long forgotten the reason why he came to the bathroom. He turned around and staggered back to the bedroom, "I... went to sleep, why are there so many little stars in front of me, haha Ha ha ha ha."

Zhao Zheng took a look at the bubbles that had been dried out for a long time, and chased after him, planning to settle the drunk bear first, and then how to clean up the mess.

When he chased him out, He Yu was already lying face down on the bed without making a sound, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

The glass scum on the clothes has not been completely peeled off, and it is very obvious under the bright light. Zhao Zheng observed it for a while, and gave up the stupid idea of ​​flicking all the glass off.

He picked He Yu up from the bed like lightning, stripped his clothes clean, and tore off the bed sheet in order to prevent He Yu from being injured by the remaining glass on the sheet.

After stuffing He Yu back on the bed and covering him with his little flower quilt, Zhao Zheng only felt that he had completed a great project.

Especially when he saw that He Yu was still breathing evenly with his eyes closed, Zhao Zheng heaved a sigh of relief. After hesitating, he went back to the bathroom, tiptoedly washed off the sticky feeling on his body, and hugged his quilt to go to the next door Just one night.

Just as he closed the doorknob, he suddenly heard a heavy muffled sound behind him. He looked back and saw that the little flower quilt on He Yu's body had been thrown on the ground.

The man who had been stripped clean by him, wearing only briefs all over his body, sat upright on the bed and stared straight at him.

Zhao Zheng subconsciously hugged the quilt in his hand to his chest, and looked at He Yu vigilantly, but unfortunately he didn't have sleeping pills on hand, otherwise he would have to feed He Yu one.

"Why are you in my room?" He Yu's tone was very harsh.

Zhao Zheng took another step back, making sure that He Yu probably didn't know him now, and responded kindly, "I'm sorry, I'll leave right away."

"Leave!" He Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and he pointed at the ruins in the room in disbelief, "You made my room look like this and you want to leave immediately?!"

"Don't think that you can bully me like this without my parents." He Yu arched his back and stared at Zhao Zheng fiercely, "If you bully me like this again, I will ask Grandpa to fire you."

Zhao Zheng let go of the doorknob. This is... He Yu experienced similar things in his previous life?

Dirty and messy room, ready to leave the servants he doesn't care about?

I'm afraid that He Yu himself doesn't even know how pitiful he looks now while staring fiercely at Zhao Zheng while trembling slightly. The panic and bewilderment deep in his eyes are more like strong chains, holding Zhao Zheng tightly. The ankle made him walk back willingly.

Zhao Zheng put the quilt in his hand beside He Yu, bent down so that his eyes were at the same level as He Yu, "Go to sleep for a while, and the room will return to its original state when you wake up."

He Yu looked at Zhao Zheng suspiciously, and asked, "Really?"

Zhao Zheng rubbed He Yu's fried hair, and reassured, "Really, you can see me when you can't sleep, don't be afraid."

"Who's scared!" He Yu waved Zhao Zheng's hand off and made a loud voice.

Zhao Zheng saw that He Yu's gaze was following his flushed back of the hand, and couldn't help but smile, "I'm afraid, so I want to see...young master all the time?"

He Yu's fair face was instantly stained with a little powder, but he stubbornly refused to turn his head away.

Zhao Zheng suddenly wanted to comfort He Yu during this period, but he knew very well in his heart that in fact, He Yu had already walked out of his previous experience.

If it weren't for the drunkenness this time, he might never even have these bad experiences again. Now he is taking advantage of He Yu's unconsciousness to ask questions, but he is digging He Yu's scabbed scars.

Zhao Zheng sighed silently, and turned around to clean up the young master's room.

He Yu grabbed the arm of the person beside him before he left, but he couldn't say 'Since you promised me to stay, why did you turn around', which seemed to be a plea.

Today's servant was extraordinarily considerate, and even took the initiative to explain, "I'll start tidying up the room now, young master, sleep in peace."

"Sleep with me!" After the colorful changes in the young man's eyes, he posed another big problem for Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zhengqiang resisted not to retreat, and suddenly he began to feel the burning pain in his shoulders, and a certain point on his cheeks began to heat up rapidly, silently reminding him what happened when he was close to the drunk bear last time.

"you..."

He Yu quickly interrupted Zhao Zheng's words, emphasizing, "I'm not afraid, I think you are afraid!"

"But I don't..." Zhao Zheng subconsciously refused.

"I think you are afraid!" He Yu screamed, "You don't need to think, I think you are afraid, then you are afraid!"

"Are you afraid?" He Yu stared at Zhao Zheng threateningly.

Zhao Zheng smiled bitterly helplessly, and compromised under He Yu's sarcasm, "Yes, yes, I am a little scared, so please let me sleep with you, young master."

He Yu's eyes lit up, and he pretended not to care and urged, "Go and turn off the lights, and come up." He Yu also patted the bed beside him.

"Aren't you going to wear some clothes?" Zhao Zheng reminded.

He Yu shook his head firmly, "It's too hot, don't wear it!"

Zhao Zheng didn't dare to say any more for fear of causing the rebellious young master Tsundere, so he could only turn off the light, give up his quilt to He Yu, and lay down obediently beside He Yu.

Thanks to his fuss, Zhao Zheng has no sleepiness in his mind now, and he can only rejoice that he finally found the time to wash all the foam off his body, so he doesn't have to go to bed with his body covered in stickiness.

Just when Zhao Zheng had already turned his mind to the current situation in the safe zone, he suddenly felt his body warm up, and a familiar blue color appeared in front of his eyes.

He lowered his eyelids and looked around, only seeing the blush on He Yu's neck with his back turned to him.

He Yu soon fell into a deep sleep again, and Zhao Zheng didn't even dare to turn over in order not to wake He Yu up again, lying on the spot like a zombie, breathing as lightly as possible.

Unfortunately, He Yu still refused to let Zhao Zheng go.

Being able to sleep on the bed until the earthquake when he was in the panda state shows how bad He Yu's sleeping posture is. In the past, Zhao Zheng also encountered a situation where a bear's paw suddenly appeared on his body when he was half asleep.

This time, there was a sudden extra leg on the waist. I don't know if He Yu still had the habit of sleeping with a doll when he was a child. When his mind returned to his childhood, he also regarded Zhao Zheng on the bed as a doll.

After putting his legs on Zhao Zheng's waist, He Yu took an inch and almost hung his whole body on Zhao Zheng's body.

When He Yu went to bed, Zhao Zheng stripped him naked in order to clean up the shards of glass. In a hurry, Zhao Zheng only had a thin bathrobe on his body. With He Yu's unremitting efforts, the two of them were almost skin to skin , each other's breath can be felt.

Zhao Zheng was tortured all over his body, and as a mature man, even though his body hadn't reacted yet, Zhao Zheng was well aware of the change in his mentality and clearly understood what it meant.

The people around him were still trying their best to squeeze against him like a puppy, wishing they could wrap themselves around his chest.

If he hadn't known He Yu's face, Zhao Zheng would have even wondered if He Yu did it on purpose.

After the end of the world, everyone is under a lot of pressure. Whether they are supernatural beings or ordinary people, they are living a precarious life, and entertainment activities are completely eliminated.

In comparison, the original happiness that is easier and less costly has naturally spread widely.

Even when the pressure is too high, people you don't know at all will have sex because they see each other. This is also the most common way to relieve stress in the post-apocalyptic world.

It was tentatively determined before that when the siege of the dead is over, this kind of happiness will happen at any time in the grass on the side of the road. At this time, even if someone breaks it by accident, they will leave pretending that they don't know anything, and they will not deliberately call it broken to make people embarrassing.

Zhao Zheng has lived in the last days for so many years. Although he does not agree with this point, he accepts it very well. In his opinion, as long as everything exists, there is a reason, and as long as it does not harm others, it can be reasonable.

If He Yu is also affected by this instant gratification thinking when he can't see it, and then targets him...

Zhao Zheng didn't think he would refuse.

He never accepted this kind of relationship before, but he simply didn't want to accept a short-term relationship, and he didn't want to be bound with someone for a long time. Because of his personality, he didn't like his life to be changed.

If this person is He Yu, they will continue to follow the original trajectory until they successfully unlock the secret of the card and walk out of the apocalypse, or die completely in a certain wave of zombies.

Being rubbed against key parts again, Zhao Zheng, who had been forbearance, suddenly turned over, pressed He Yu, who had repeatedly tortured him, firmly under his body, leaned into his ear and whispered, "If you do this again, nothing will happen later. You asked for it."

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