Today I am drooling again [End Times]

After a long time, silence spread to every corner of the room, only shallow and regular breathing.

Zhang Yirang thought that Su Youhe had already fallen asleep.

"I don't want to go." Su Youhehu said sullenly.

Zhang Yirang hugged Su Youhe tightly, silently supported him, and encouraged him to continue talking.

"Actually, I like Song Lin quite a lot. I hope she can get along well with Lin Zhi." Su Youhe adjusted his posture, lying on Zhang Yirang's body, feeling his strong arms and slightly bulging chest, with his ears pressed against Zhang Yirang's body. Listen to his strong heartbeat in his heart, "But I don't want to go, I'm afraid of death."

"Then don't go." Zhang Yirang said in a low voice.

When he spoke, his chest vibrated slightly, and Su Youhe felt his ears itch, so he couldn't help laughing for a moment.

Well, it must have been too itchy.

Su Youhe originally had many reasons to say, for example, he was afraid of death, and he was afraid that what if Song Lin simply regarded him as a dead ghost?In the end, before he had time to speak, Zhang Yirang blocked all his words.

"But what if Song Lin dies if I don't go?" Su Youhe put his hands on both sides of the neck of the person below him, propped himself up, looked down at him, and stared deeply at him without blinking. , there was still a casual smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Who is Song Lin?" Zhang Yirang also looked back straight, his face was as stern as ever, and asked suddenly.

Su was taken aback again, "What?"

"Who is Song Lin?" He asked again.

Su said helplessly, "Are you jealous now?"

Zhang Yirang still looked at him quietly, with the usual seriousness in his eyes, Su Youhe was silent for a while, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, burst out laughing.

"Being jealous is like a meeting... Song Lin is Lin Zhi's girlfriend. I met them when I went back to the base in City A with Yan Zheng. At that time, I was imprisoned in the Qirong base with them. We are friends in trouble. , I haven’t seen him since I left Qirong Base, so you don’t have to be jealous.”

Zhang Yirang didn't laugh, "Since this is the case, why make things difficult?"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

That's right, it's just someone we met by chance, why make things difficult for yourself because of her?But... when Lin Zhi wailed like that, "Look for Su Youhe", so reckless, even if his head was sunken, he rushed towards him indifferently, treating him as his only hope.

In front of such a person and such a scene, who can remain indifferent?

"I just have some..." Su was at a loss for words again, what is there?touched?or fear?

After a long time, he looked at the person below him who had been looking at him with calm and steady eyes, and slowly said a few words, "I want to kiss you."

Hearing this, Zhang Yirang slightly hooked the corners of his lips, finally left his hands from his waist, put them all the way up on the back of his head, and kissed him hard.

The moment Su Youhe's lips touched, he couldn't help sticking out his tongue to pry open the lips and teeth of the person under him, seeking a more intimate contact.

The spring dries up, and the fish are on land with each other, and they are wet with each other, and they are wet with each other.

Mutual support originally refers to two fish swallowing each other's saliva to help each other survive, but now, they are like two fish, comforting each other for the little desire in their hearts.

What Zhang Yirang has been looking for may be the little tenderness Su Youhe gave him when he was severely injured when he was young and felt uneasy, and what Su Youhe needs is exactly the person who will never leave him after he turned into a zombie. .

"I'll get rid of the zombie virus on your body later." Su said to Xun Chi again, the silver thread between his lips still stuck to Zhang Yi's slightly red and swollen lips.

As a result, the person under him pinned the back of his head and gagged his mouth again.

Luo Ming's death is not a trivial matter in the base.

Luo Ming's Minglong team is S-level, and it is one of the best in the base. Although there may be a little water in it, it is still a team with many supernatural powers. The news of Luo Ming's team being wiped out is in When it was made public in the base, it aroused many people's speculations. Some people thought that they had encountered a mutated high-level zombie, and some thought that they were killed by other S-level teams seeking revenge, but there were some exceptions——

"You are Su Youhe? You killed Luo Ming, right?"

Su Youhe looked at the person blocking his way in front of him, frowned, and couldn't remember it after thinking for a long time, "Who are you?"

The person who came was wearing a leather suit, leather jacket, leather pants, and a leather vest. He looked like a motorcyclist, and he was staring at him now. Hearing his words, his eyes widened even more , "You don't even know me?!"

His reputation in the base is obviously not small, and some people have already gathered around him, and it is even growing.

Su Youhe didn't like to let himself be the focus of everyone, not to mention, the current situation made him feel like he was in a circus, and he planned to bypass him and leave as soon as he turned around.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the person who came immediately stepped aside, blocked his way, looked around him, and asked, "Don't try to run! Where is the man who is with you often? He just left for a while Can't help but want to go to him? I heard that it's your bed partner, why, do you like dry eyes? How does a man feel?"

Su was impatient again, but it was a pity that Zhang Yirang went to see Wei Yizhe early in the morning, otherwise he really hoped that Zhang Yirang would strike him with a thunderbolt.

"What kind of posture do you like, tell me, let me know what kind of hobbies gays are?" Seeing that he didn't speak, the visitor laughed in a voice that everyone could hear.

"What posture do I like, you'll know if you try it." Su Youhe looked at him coldly, a playful light flashed in his eyes, and wrapped his waist around his waist before the visitor became vigilant.

He raised one corner of his mouth, "You have a good figure."

The crowd suddenly parted, and Zhang Yirang stood not far away and looked at him... the vines expressionlessly.