I am not pitiful [Quick Transmigration]

They spent a relatively peaceful first day in this modest house.

When fleeing before, the clothes were already dirty.Before going to bed, they took a good shower in the bathroom.

Rong Zhen washed first, but Fu Jue didn't let him do it by himself. He found a set of clothes from the bedroom closet, stood in front of Rong Zhen, turned on the shower, tested the water temperature, and turned around to ask him to raise his hand.

Rong Zhen raised his hand, and Fu Jue lowered his head and took off his T-shirt. He took it off very steadily, and the sleeve did not touch his injured wrist.

Rong Zhen said in a low voice, "I will do it myself."

"Stand up." The other party ignored his words, and after helping him take off his clothes, he raised his bandaged hand and rinsed him with the shower.

Rong Zhen stood naked without hesitation, secretly looking at him, wondering if it was because of the heat in the bathroom that Fu Jue's earlobes were red.

"Turn around." His tone of voice was steady.

Rong Zhen turned around obediently and started chatting with him: "Have you found your clothes yet? Is it hard to find them?"

Fu Jue is tall, and the clothes he usually wears are also larger in size.

The other party didn't reply, and after washing for a while, asked him to turn around again.

Rong Zhen then turned around again, his feet slipped unexpectedly, he hastily stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's arm, and the man wrapped his arms around his waist in time.

The two of them got close to each other, and the dry clothes were soaked in a large area next to the wet skin.

Rong Zhen was about to hug him, and laughed when she regained her senses: "It's so slippery, fortunately you're here."

"Stand firm..." The other party's voice suddenly became dry, and the hand holding his waist did not let go.

Rong Zhen hummed, and grabbed the opponent's sleeve with his uninjured hand after standing still: "Okay."

Fu Jue squeezed the shower nozzle tightly, avoiding his gaze, and after washing it almost completely, squatted down to clean it for a while, and asked him to lift his feet.

Rong Zhen had followed his orders to act before, but now she subconsciously raised one foot, not expecting to be pinched by a hand.

The foot is on one broad hand, and the other hand is scrubbing seriously.

Rong Zhen hurriedly shrank his feet: "I'll do this myself..."

But Fu Jue held his feet tightly, without raising his head, and patted the back of his feet lightly, as if he was treating a disobedient child: "Stand still."

Rong Zhen felt like laughing after being photographed by him. He supported the wall and said in a soft voice, "Fu Jue, I suddenly thought of something just now."

The other party changed the other foot to scrub: "What?"

Rong Zhen said: "I think in summer, I can actually be a humanoid air conditioner!" "..."

"Really, I feel cool all over my body. It should be very comfortable to hold in summer."

The hand that was originally moving stopped for a few seconds, then scratched the sole of his foot, Rong Zhen trembled, and immediately shut up.

After being washed in vain, Rong Zhen was lying on the bed in the bedroom with big characters.He couldn't sleep, and listened carefully to the movement in the bathroom.

Fu Jue washed in it for a long time.

The noises made by the monsters outside were also intermittent, but luckily he was used to it.

When Fu Jue came in, Rong Zhen turned his head to look, and the other party changed into a loose and large size ball uniform, which should be the few clothes he could find that fit well.

Rong Zhen asked, "Why did you wash for so long?"

The man's voice was hoarse: "wash the clothes too."

Rong Zhen sighed, seeing the other party lying down next to him, he leaned over and reached out to touch the pierced earring in his left ear: "Where's the earring from before?"

"Removed."

"Is it inconvenient to wear it?"

The man stared at him for a while, then said after a while: "Yes."

Rong Zhen nodded knowingly: "We are in a bad situation now. If there is a chance to go out, run or fight with that pair of monsters in the future, something will be caught on the earrings, it will be a mistake!"

Fu Jue didn't say a word, he didn't tell Rong Zhen, the real reason was just his temporary pettiness.

When venting in the bathroom not long ago, his mind was full of crazy thoughts about Rong Zhen, and he also recalled many details of the time when the two were together.

Rong Zhen would occasionally stare at his earrings, sometimes even staring in a daze.

It was just a small move, but he got out of the way and began to compare himself awkwardly with an earring: what's so good about an earring?Why not take a good look at him?

At that time, Jiaozhen was still in a mood swing, and couldn't care about anything at once, so he raised his hand and took off the earring and threw it directly into the toilet.

……

After Rong Zhen touched his ear piercing, she withdrew her hand and slept next to him. Not long after, her waist suddenly sank.

There was a hand on his waist, and he quickly wrapped it tightly and hugged him tightly.

"hot."

He heard the man say that.

Rong Zhen's original drowsiness suddenly disappeared, he stretched out his arms and hugged him back, it was really warm, so he asked him with a smile: "I told you, am I cool?"

The other party didn't make a sound, but hugged him even tighter, resting his chin on the side of his face and gently rubbing against the tip of his ear a few times.

Rong Zhen felt a little itchy, shrunk his shoulders, put his hand on the opponent's abdominal muscle, and touched it very carefully.

The man was slightly startled, and his breathing suddenly became heavy.

When he found that he was not stopped, Rong Zhen became more courageous. He lifted up a corner of the jersey, and swam around with his cold palm against it.

Just as he was about to play for the second time, someone bit the tip of his ear instantly. Fu Jue turned over and held him down, and involuntarily bit his upper lip and began to bite hard.

Rong Zhen was wrapped in his fiery body, the kiss was violent and lingering, as if to devour him bit by bit, but when it touched the cool tip of his tongue, it became fatally gentle, the man stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, in the long kiss During the kiss, Rong Zhen's cold face was gradually dyed with some warmth.

They kissed for a long time, and when the man pressed his lips and turned his head unbearably, Rong Zhen was still in the mood to joke: "Is it cold in the mouth too?" The corners of his mouth were curved when he spoke, and the other party could feel it completely to the arc.

Fu Jue bit his lips almost resentfully, and kissed him again, this time without any pity, even breathing with viciousness... Finally, he got up and went to the bathroom when he was about to lose control.

Rong Zhen was a little sleepy and fell asleep before he came back.

I woke up early the next morning, feeling my mouth was still a little numb, so I went to the bathroom and told Fu Jue who was already up.

Fu Jue leaned over to take a look, his eyes darkened: "It's a little swollen."

He really kissed too much yesterday.

Rong Zhen's body is operated by a chip, although it is not as good as a living person, but there will be some small reactions of normal people.

Rong Zhen didn't blame him: "Be gentler in the future." He took a toothbrush and began to brush his teeth.

When he finished brushing, the other party suddenly pecked his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Is that so?"

Rong Zhen blinked his eyes: "..."

The man leaned over and kissed again: "Is that so?"

The two hugged and kissed again inexplicably...

While hiding in this house to avoid the zombies, they kept paying attention to the situation outside.

Those zombie groups are always wandering around, and the situation is not getting better. Besides, they can occasionally hear the screams of the living people, which should be the residents who happened to be hiding at home after the outbreak of zombies. Maybe there is not enough food. Or maybe they ventured out for the sake of family and friends outside, and were killed or eaten by zombies in the end.

Rong Zhen had been waiting for the opportunity, food was limited, so it was impossible for them to stay here all the time, but the time did not come, and when they woke up on the fifth day of their stay, Rong Zhen found that Fu Jue had a fever.

There is a thermometer in the room, the temperature is 39.5.

He was looking for medicine in a panic. Fu Jue was lying on the bed, still conscious. Seeing him running around and writhing, trying to support himself out of bed, he fell to the floor with a "boom" before he could reach him.

Rong Zhen was so frightened that Fu Jue had lost consciousness when he ran over, his body was still hot.

Fu Jue was tall and muscular, and it took Rong Zhen a long time to carry him onto the bed.

He kept calling Fu Jue's name, and after a while, the other party's eyes finally opened a little, but they could only half-close them, and his voice was weak, telling him not to run away.

Rong Zhen was stunned for a few seconds, then slowly leaned over to hug him, and pressed his cold hand on his hot forehead repeatedly: "I can't run away, you are here, I am here."

The man was unconscious, but subconsciously said: "You don't know..."

"I will!" Rong Zhen forced back the sourness that suddenly flooded his eyes, lowered his head and kissed his dry lips three times, "I will, I like you, I love you so much, do you know? You You know I lied to you!"

The other party couldn't open his eyes anymore, but insisted on murmuring repeatedly: "Liar, you are just a liar..."

He is sick, rare and fragile, and he has lost all the sternness he once had, like a child who has been bullied.

Rong Zhen kissed again with red eyes: "I'm not lying, I'll always be with you."

The man shook his head slightly, his eyelashes seemed to be wet under his closed eyes, and his voice became lower and lower: "You didn't, you didn't, you ran away in the end..."

After saying this, he seemed to have no strength anymore, his mouth moved, but he couldn't make a sound.

Rong really wanted to continue looking for medicine, but when he got up, his clothes were tightly pinched, he looked down at Fu Jue, his mouth was still moving, his brows were deeply frowned, as if he was in pain.

"Is there any discomfort?!" Rong Zhen immediately leaned over, but when his ear was pressed against his thin lips, he heard an extremely hoarse "Ah Zhen".

The person lying beside the bed freezes.

After a long time, Rong Zhen straightened up slowly, and there were spots of wet marks on the bed sheet for a few seconds. He raised his hand to wipe his eyes, turned around and continued to look for medicine.

The medicine box was very hidden, Rong Zhen searched for more than ten minutes to find it, luckily there were anti-fever medicines that ordinary people usually keep in it.

He held a cup of hot water that was not so hot and put it beside the bed, dragged him halfway up, and wanted to give Fu Jue a sip of hot water to moisten his throat first, but when he tilted the cup, the water would flow from the corners of his mouth to the sides Slippery and ended up with a wet collar.

Rong Zhen asked the system in his head: "998, I remember you said that I am equivalent to an undead person, so my body will not be easily infected with diseases, such as colds or something?"

998: "Yes."

Rong Zhen took a sip from the water glass, then raised Fu Jue's chin and sent it in for him like this.

He's not afraid of getting sick, it's just that in this case, he absolutely can't let both of them fall.

With the experience of feeding water, he drew a ladle from a gourd and fed the medicine into it. After that, he lay the person down on the bed, reached into his clothes and touched it. Because of his body heat, he sweated a lot.

He went to boil water, mixed a pot of hot water and brought it to the bedside, wet the towel and wrung it dry, and wiped his body a little bit.

After wiping, he put on the quilt, looked at Fu Jue for a while, and then got in by himself.

His body was cold, and he put his hand on the back of the other's forehead. After a while, the skin was ironed warmly, and then he turned it over or changed his hand.

Every time his hands left, Fu Jue would subconsciously frowned and pursed his lips, moving his head as if he wanted to chase after him.Rong Zhen couldn't see him like that, immediately put the other hand on it, and then couldn't help kissing him, moistening the man's dry lips.

Fu Jue regained some strength at some point, when his lips left, he reached out to hug him, and continued to kiss him.

Even though he didn't even open his eyes, he could find the right place in one go.

He frowned, with a stern face, but like a paper tiger, he could only softly kiss the person in his arms, against his cold body, and murmured "Don't go", he was very pestering.

The man woke up in the evening, Rong Zhen was hugged tightly in his arms, and fell asleep a long time ago, his originally cold body was hugged for a long time, and it became warm.

He stared at Rong Zhen for a long time, finally leaned over carefully, and kissed him on the brow.

The opponent's heart was tense all the time, and he didn't miss this movement. He opened his eyes in an instant, saw that he was awake, wanted to get up in a hurry, but was pushed down by him.

The evil thought value above the man's head dropped to 50 at some point.

"sleep well."

Rong Zhen stared at the top of his head in a daze for a while: "What are you doing? I'll go. Don't move around when you're sick."

But Fu Jue had already put on his shoes, looked back at him, and suddenly said, "I won't be sick again from now on."

Rong Zhen sat up suddenly, a little funny for a moment: "Sickness is beyond your control."

"I can control it." The other party pursed his thin lips, a little awkward, "Today... I remember everything."

Rong Zhen was taken aback for a moment, thinking about feeding medicine with his mouth.

Fu Jue got up and went out.

He reacted, got out of bed and ran out.

Fu Jue was cooking, Rong Zhen went over to touch his forehead, and it was no longer hot, he was relieved, seeing the man stubbornly cooking, he stood aside to help.

During dinner at night, Fu Jue said, "We will leave here tomorrow."

Rong Zhen looked up at him, a little surprised.

Things are still bad outside.

Fu Jue said: "There is not much food left. There are other people hiding in the nearby residential buildings. They will not leave easily. If you have to run sooner or later, it is not as good as when you are physically strong."

"But outside..."

"I have a solution," Fu Jue brought him some food, "Don't be afraid, I'll take care of you."

"I have no problem at all, and it's okay to be bitten. What's the matter, in fact, it's okay..."

"Don't even think about it!" The man suddenly gave him a gloomy look, "I won't let you bleed."

Rong Zhen bowed his head to eat and didn't speak any more.

They went to bed early that night.

It was a bit hot in the room, Fu Jue kept hugging Rong Zhen, and after hugging, he lowered his head and began to kiss closely.

Gradually, Rong Zhen noticed the strangeness on his body, and without twitching, reached out to take off his clothes.

Fu Jue firmly clamped his hand to prevent him from moving,

Rong Zhen said directly: "I want it."

The room fell silent.

Fu Jue suddenly bit his shoulder hard, his voice hoarse: "Why are you like this?"

That bite didn't hurt, Rong Zhen hugged his head and whispered: "What's wrong with me? Don't you remember what I told you today?"

The other party was silent, staring at him in the dark.

"I said I like you, I love you very much...so I want to..."

Before the words finished, his lips were suddenly crushed by the other party, and he began to bite short of breath.

Rong Zhen's head was swollen by his kiss, and she was dizzy. He heard him press his lips and say: "I remember...Of course I remember, but you can only lie!"

Rong Zhen opened his eyes at once, and was unhappy: "I'm not lying."

He was a little guilty after he finished speaking, he was afraid that the system would find out about Zhou Ting, so he refused to admit that he knew Fu Jue, but they had only known each other in this world for a few days, saying that they loved him very much did not sound convincing.

He had no choice but to turn over and press on Fu Jue's chest, and said in a low voice while supporting Fu Jue's chest, "Then, is it alright for me to kiss your body?"

"..."

But in a few seconds, the man directly led him to sit up, pushed him fiercely to the end of the bed, looked at him with hate and love, moved a few times, and gently opened the clothes...

Downstairs on the tree by the roadside, a blue leaf and the big leaf on the branch are intertwined, almost sticking together, and swaying helplessly with the wind. The root of the big leaf is thick and can be dragged and shaken The smaller leaves are not easy to be blown off by the wind, but they can't control the wind speed, so they can only share time and time together in the wind... Monsters roam around, and the bustling cities in the past gradually become ruins, but they are still nourished by the earth , no matter it is windy or rainy, it grows freely as in the past.

After the first one was over, they did it again.

The scab on the wound on Rong Zhen's shoulder that was bitten by the zombies had already fallen off, and new skin grew.

Fu Jue kissed him almost from the beginning to the end, and finally raised his eyes to see the shoulder, and suddenly kissed him uncontrollably, calling him eagerly while kissing, calling him Xiaozhen for a while, Zhenzhen for a while, and finally complain General bit his lip and asked him why he was so deceitful...

Rong Zhen groaned and turned his face. He really didn't have the energy to argue with him. The man pressed against his back softly and bit his shoulder from behind.

He was bitten so subconsciously he hummed: "Am I that bad?"

The other party paused for a moment, and immediately developed a ruthless energy, bowed and twisted his head to hold him, the movement was a little crazy... Rong couldn't speak the truth smoothly, and simply wrapped around him without thinking about anything.

Until the early morning, everything was quiet.

Fu Jue still hugged him vigorously, pressing his head on the hollow of his shoulder, his voice was hoarse and astringent, as if he was answering his previous sentence: "Can't you see?"

"What?" Rong Zhen still hadn't recovered.

"No matter how good or bad you are, what you look like... I will be controlled by you voluntarily."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of sweetness from time to time; non-relatives, woke up one day with a piece of head, 10 bottles of the shrine; it was Xun Xian ~ 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!