Doomsday is not allowed to fall in love gl

"Your hand..." Yan Shanrou stared at her coldly, silently warning her.

"Cold." Finally, Ruohuan uttered a syllable, even twisting her somewhat icy body in a pretentious manner.

"I think it's [-] or [-] degrees today." Yan Shanrou didn't feel cold at all, she was only wearing a tracksuit, and she even felt a little stuffy.

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's only a few degrees below zero today..." Finally, the distance between Ruohuan and Yan Shanrou suddenly narrowed.

Because it has been more than a month since the end of the day, there is no chemical fragrance on Ruohuan's body anymore, and there is only a slight soapy smell from the bath instead. Yan Shanrou doesn't hate that smell, but feels that the distance between the two is a bit weird .

"It's like this." Yan Shanrou thought in a daze that her body had been genetically modified, and now it seemed that she wasn't even afraid of the cold at all.Then, what should I be afraid of.

"It seems that you are adapting well..." Finally Ruohuan's hand gave up looking for bargains from the body, and instead slid down the trend, touching the thigh wrapped in the sweatpants.

Although the material is not very good, Yan Shanrou's good figure can be seen from the curve.

"Enough, Mou Ruohuan, save your small tricks to seduce men!" Yan Shanrou was a little angry, and even more firmly guarded the other hand, and in order to prevent her from more small tricks, she controlled the whole body. action.

Finally Ruohuan thought it was a bit funny, she thought that Yan Shanrou, who hadn't had sex for ten years, needed to vent, but she still had a calm expression on her face.She thought that her current line of defense should be very weak.Although I haven't tried it with a woman, but...

The corners of Ruohuan's mouth curled upwards. In this chaotic world, Yan Shanrou would have a great effect, so when weighing it, she felt that a little sacrifice was okay.

"Isn't it okay to seduce a woman?" Zhong Ruohuan wanted to shake Yan Shanrou's deep-rooted thoughts.

"It's not that you can't, it's your freedom to seduce anyone... Looking at you, it seems that you have lived so far because of relying on that boss... Obviously your skills are not bad, and you don't need to rely on men to live Get down!" What Yan Shanrou didn't understand was why Zhong Ruohuan had to rely on such a man.

It is understandable for her to want to use herself, but that man...

No, I feel sick again...

Slapping zombies!Whether it's the world outlook or the moral outlook... no matter what the outlook is, she can't accept it!

"Men are my gods, are you satisfied!" Zhong Ruohuan's expression changed, as if because of that sentence, her most sensitive place was touched.

"Okay..." Daoist disagreed, Yan Shanrou let go of Zhong Ruohuan's hand, turned around, and turned her back to her.

"Why don't you continue to preach." Finally Ruohuan posted it, apparently a little discouraged.

"Well, I think it's useless to tell you... Although I have only lived outside for 26 years, I have met many people and many things...," Yan Shanrou recalled so many stories.

A good beginning, a good plot, but often not a happy ending.

"Tell me about it." Finally Ruohuan hugged Yan Shanrou's waist from behind, like a child who hasn't grown up.Even though Zhong Ruohuan is now 28 years old, Yan Shanrou, although she can't tell, is a mature woman of 36 years old.

"I don't want to say, and also, don't lean so close to me." Yan Shanrou felt that her eyelids were a little heavy, and lightly bumped Zhong Ruohuan behind her with her elbow.

"You are warm... It's been a long, long time since I felt so safe." Mo Ruohuan's eyelids became heavy, and there was no sound in the room.

"Ha..." The night became even deeper.

The voices of zombies emerged clearly in the ears, accompanied by various human voices.

"They fell asleep..."

"Let's get started!"

The gun was loaded with ammunition and made a crisp clicking sound, which instead formed a rhythm. Even if the brain was on strike, the instinct from the body had made Yan Shanrou involuntarily reach out for the fruit knife for self-defense.

And her other elbow gently pushed Yan Shanrou, but accidentally touched that incredibly soft thing.

"Hmm..." A wonderful voice came out of Zhong Ruohuan's mouth, Yan Shanrou's mind suddenly cleared up, and she realized what she just encountered.

Jade Rabbit!

That's right, that feeling is the Jade Rabbit!

Yan Shanrou just wanted to open her mouth to explain, but Zhong Ruohuan had already pinned her down.

"Really, you are too restless, but everyone is asleep, you can do whatever you want!" That's what she said, but Ruohuan's eyes were cold.

Yan Shanrou was startled, but she didn't say anything, watching Mo Ruohuan take the gun away from her hand.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up."

"It's a good show, those two sluts are doing..."

The people outside hesitated when they heard the movement, and they were ready to attack, but they stopped after hearing the strange sound.

"Ah... ah... baby..."

"Well, lick here...um...baby, that's it..."

I don't know where Zhong Ruohuan learned the strange cry, and I don't know how to say those words shamelessly. Yan Shanrou watched her fiddle with the rotten quilt, and then pointed to the door to herself. noodle.

Their boss died, and it was inevitable for this group of men who didn't care about their boss to rebel.Unexpectedly, they would be so impatient to do such behavior less than 24 hours after death.

Yan Shanrou felt that she had involved herself in a lot of trouble, but since it happened, she had no choice but to face it.

"Hmm... ah... haha..." Mingming didn't do anything, but in the end Ruohuan performed perfectly by herself.

Her hands kept moving, and even pulled out a machine gun.

The picture and the sound are completely out of proportion, Yan Shanrou's goosebumps all over her body, how many messy things Ruohuan has had with men to be able to do this.

"I'm going...ummm...haha...exerting...exercising..." Finally Ruohuan loaded the gun and made the final impact.

"Don't move!" The moment the disguise reached the fixed point, the door was pushed open.

Zhong Ruohuan sat on the bed with a slight smile, and in his hand was a grafted machine gun.

"Oops!" Realizing that Zhong Ruohuan had discovered their purpose, everyone panicked. The man in the lead was taken aback, but Yan Shanrou, who had been waiting for a long time, held him back with a fruit knife.