Your Highness, zombies are coming

During Alphonse III's long career in power, he has met too many people, from visiting groups from various planets, to enemy generals, or the most ordinary residents of the empire, meeting words is nothing but diplomacy to him It's just rhetoric.

No one would know that when someone said that, then this ruler, who was well-known both politically and militarily, threw himself into the opponent's arms and almost cried—even if the person said it himself, this This kind of thing will definitely be buried by admirers as black history.

"Can you let go of your hands?" Issa said. While he was still looking at the star map, some alien suddenly rushed over, hugged his hands tightly, and buried his head in the ground without saying a word. his shoulders.

It took Roman a while to raise his head, his eye circles were a little red, and some suspicious liquid remained on the man's clothes, Issa pretended he didn't see anything.

"People have to leave some last wishes before they die, and then they can be fulfilled by the closest people." Roman said, sounding like he was serious.

"We still have one day to discuss this issue, can you let it go?" Issa said coldly.

"But I don't want to let it go."

"Just treat it as my last wish." Issa said, and then he watched the other party let go of his hand reluctantly, with eyes of being bullied - there were still a little teardrops on his eyelashes, and carefully looked at with him.That kind of performance, which is no different from that of a small animal, makes people lose even the strength to get angry.

"Actually, we can go to bed and have a rest." The man finally said.

The single bed in the corner was quite pitiful, with a dusty coverlet on it, and it had already creaked after two men sat on it, ignoring the bad environment, Issa lay down on his own—he had already I haven't slept for 24 hours, and I have been fighting zombies, monsters, or annoying aliens. Almost as soon as I touch the soft contact surface, those sleepy bugs that were forced to drive away will come back even harder.

In his extremely confused mind, many things wandered past, such as those walking corpses standing on the road, which turned into normal pedestrians for a while, and he saw Carol standing there, that little bastard He was still wearing the clothes he had when he went out, a strange floral shirt.Then the kid laughed, and Issa just stared at the elongated canine teeth. When he came back to his senses again, there stood a golden dog with its tongue sticking out and four paws pouncing towards him.

The dog jumped up and threw Issa to the ground, pressed its hot wet tongue to his mouth, got its drool all over the place and dripped into his mouth, and he still thought it damn good tasted good ——The man suddenly opened his eyes, and he saw a large pile of familiar golden hairs, which were hanging down on his eyelids, and it was extremely cold——His companion was kissing him, and some icy liquid slipped from the corners of their mouths, Yi Sa swallowed subconsciously, his throat seemed to have been smoked, and even when he swallowed, it hurt so badly.

"...

See what I'm missing, is this a forced kiss? "Issa tried to sit up, which was not easy, except that someone was lying on top of him, and he realized the fact that he was sick, his limbs were sore, and his voice was so hoarse.

"You said you were thirsty just now." Roman lifted himself up, and he laughed. Issa really wanted to tell him not to force it, but his expression was ugly as hell.

"How long have I slept?"

"Eight hours." Roman said, he was lying on the man's side, when a bed less than four feet wide can squeeze two people, they must be huddled together - the young man is very close, that The distance can almost hear each other's heartbeat.

"How do I look now?" Issa asked.

"Excellent, as usual."

Issa rolled his eyes and looked at Roman with an expression of "only a fool would believe it". The latter kissed the corner of his mouth and said softly, "I still want to kiss you."

That line was disgusting, and the nerves paralyzed by the high fever felt like an electric shock in an instant. Issa felt that even the virus on his body would be repelled by Roman, and he said angrily: "You just want to talk to me Fucked, but didn't make the full set, so I'm not satisfied, motherfucker."

"I don't think that's the case, Issa." Roman said, his tone was terribly gentle, as if he would scare the other party away if he was heavier: "I like you, even if you are about to become a zombie, I still like you you."

Issa turned his head to look at him, the tips of their noses were almost touching together, the pair of purple eyes were as charming as those nebulae, it was really very beautiful, an unforgettable sight even before death, he said: "Before then, in order to prevent you from having no place to regret, let's do it once."

Roman blinked, as if in disbelief.

"Have you lost your mind too?"

"No, I think I'm dreaming." Roman said, and he kissed Issa without waiting for an answer.

Issa only felt that his mouth was terribly dry. When a part belonging to another person broke into his mouth, he even felt that the sense of touch that had disappeared from a certain part was gradually picking up. In the water - even the tip of the other party's tongue is cold, gliding around like a little snake.

He hugged Roman tightly, just like encouraging him, and he didn't know who came up with the idea of ​​taking off the other's clothes first——When you have a fever, people's brains are always a little strange, and Issa instinctively thought that if Roman opened his shirt, so he should also unbutton the other party.

Like a tug-of-war, the two stayed on the bed panting, their clothes stripped off by the other.However, the space is too narrow, half of Issa's body is stuck against the wall, and all the cold touch will make him feel better, including His Royal Highness Roman, who feels great to the touch—his hand is placed on the opponent's On the back, there are very prominent butterfly bones, which should be very good to kiss, Isa thought with some belatedness.

He originally wanted to press some unsightly kid under him, but he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, so he could only let Roman stick to him. Isa smiled and said, "When you had a fever last time, Just about the same as now."

"That's a pity, I don't have any memory at all." Roman said vaguely, he slowly followed the hickey marks left last time, and after a day, those marks were so clear that they were scary—Roman remembered some It is an ancient custom. In the more remote primitive ages, human beings always like to stamp their own seals on their belongings to indicate that certain things belong to them forever.

He came up with a strange idea, if only he could repeat this step, it would be great. A man with only his hickey marks on his body is really an idea that makes people feel hot just thinking about it - of course, this kind of idea is absolutely shameless.

Roman sucked and licked the other party's collarbone, and slipped his hand down to the other party's lower body, which was still sleeping there. With the stroking of his hand, he slowly stood up, and he heard the other party's vague moans, as if he was very depressed. Terrific, the sound will be interrupted at any time.The young man lowered his eyes, he suppressed his desire, those who wanted to press the man directly under him, made him moan with tears, trembling all over his body to release his desire, he couldn't do this, his purpose was just to please the other party, Then put him to sleep.

The man's body was terribly hot, and at the same time trembling because of being exposed to the air, when Roman's hand slid along the lines on his body, the other party would involuntarily stick to it, because of the relatively lower body temperature.

"...give me water." Issa said, his voice was hoarse, a little impatient, and he didn't know whether it was water or desire.

Roman quickly took a bottle of mineral water. As soon as he unscrewed the cap, Issa snatched it away. Obviously, he didn't see the target clearly. More than half of the bottle of water was spilled on the man.The opponent's body suddenly tightened, as if stimulated by the cold liquid, and even the toes curled up.

The young man took back the bottle, and there was still a small half of water in it. He poured a large mouthful into his mouth, and pointed at Issa's lips—all the water flowed into the other's mouth, and the drinker seemed very Not content with a limited amount, it let out an annoyed purr that sounded like a feline in a fit of rage.

"Look, you're covered in water now." Putting his hand on the side of the man's neck, the man's whole body was trembling, as if the water vapor around him, and the surrounding environment were unbearably cold, Roman pressed against the man's cheek , said softly: "May I lick it clean for you?"

no answer.

Roman followed the man's earlobe down, and he quickly moved to his chest, as he said, bit by bit, wiped off the water, and by the way, circling around the other's nipple, sucking, biting .Listening to the other person complying with his panting, well, someone is very depressed even when they have a fever.

"You can call whatever you want, there's no one outside," Roman said, putting his hand on the other's half-erect cock.

"Damn it, can you be more straightforward?" The other party said angrily, the corners of his eyes were a little red, but he had no strength at all, even pushing Roman's hand away seemed itchy.

For such a companion, Roman was helpless, and wanted to completely possess him, but right now he didn't want to do that.

"Listen, Issa, I want to rape you." The young man said with a calm expression, as if he was reading some pornographic pamphlet. "I want to shove my dick inside you and ride on top of you so you can only cry for me, howl, howl, to the top of your desire. I'll end up with my cum in the deepest corner of your body, and then Keep them from coming out, and you'll be lying in bed all day, in various positions, just for me."

He watched his companion's eyes widen, showing an expression of disbelief, and then Roman softly kissed the man's eyelids, and swallowed the end of the sentence—it's a pity that it doesn't work.

Roman speeded up his hand movements and drew circles on the top of the opponent. He felt the little thing trembling, and then spit out some warm liquid.

"I'm fulfilling your last wish, dear." The young man said, and then watched Issa close his eyes and fall into a deep sleep again.