After they found everyone, the huge glass house had begun to crack—the air inside was heated, and then expanded to the extreme. They broke through the last obstacle, turning the glass on the top into pieces one after another, unambiguously It hit the ground, and a group of people had to run towards the exit.Fortunately, Luna woke up halfway, and after they didn't have to carry her, they were lucky enough to avoid a piece of glass that was more than ten inches long, and that kind of thing was almost fatal if it fell on a person.

"I'm so glad we survived another day." Luna said with emotion, just as she stepped out of the school gate, a man in gray clothes rushed over and whispered something in her ear. "It seems that a certain zombie has left a lot of problems." She shook her head, and then quickly left with a dozen gentlemen from the security team.

After Kalia was picked up by the teacher, the remaining two people were extremely silent, and they walked towards the dormitory at the same time. Issa regretted choosing this path. Except for some zombie remains, it was only him and Roman. And he doesn't want to mention it now, hell, is he going to argue with that kid that being overly skeptical is a disease? Even if he persuades the other party, he can't provide a place to see a doctor.

Maybe I just need to snub Roman for a few days, Issa thought, he can't just rely on a good face to get through, the man sadly realized that he himself was the one who indulged the other party.

"Issa," he heard the people behind him shout, of course he didn't intend to pay attention to it, for a decision made only three seconds ago, this time limit is too short and lacks control.That little bastard obviously wouldn't give up easily, he yelled a few times in a low voice, and then grabbed the man directly.

"Stay away from me." Issa said, he looked at another fork in the road, there were several people walking towards this end, he didn't want to be watched by strangers at all, especially his companions would only be in this way Sometimes he gnaws people's lips and rubs his head back and forth.

The other person didn't speak, and forcibly dragged him into a warehouse, only a dozen feet away, the door was half open, and there was no other lighting.

"Listen Roman, I can't be with you all the time, and I have no reason to play love games with you forever." Issa paused for a while, he was a little unsure of his wording, maybe it was too much for a young man Cold and unflattering.

After a while, the other party said, "Then do you like her?"

In the dim light, the silhouette of the young man looked more like a finely crafted work of art. He stared blankly at Issa, as if any positive answer would shatter him into hundreds of pieces.But that was Roman, a guy with a thick skin that no normal person could match, and Issa knew that better than anyone.

"What if I say yes, and you're going to kill her?" Issa asked rhetorically, and he soon found out that those evasive ways of doing things were just uncomfortable, especially for himself.

Roman didn't speak, he even laughed, as if he had heard some funny joke - before Issa could react, he leaned forward so bluntly, pressing his lips against the corner of the man's mouth stubbornly.The kiss came so suddenly, the little bastard seemed to be showing signs of improvement in his skills, and he inserted his tongue into Issa's mouth effortlessly, like prying open a door that was concealed.

The temperature belonging to another person surrounded him unscrupulously. Issa raised his head slightly, not because he wanted to cooperate or submit to the beauty - but because the latter directly hugged him and pressed his hand On the back of the head, there is a posture that does not allow people to break free.

The outsider's tongue is extremely dexterous, as if it has a detector. It is even suspected that a certain computer has really worked hard in this area. The tip of the other party's tongue lightly brushed the upper part of his mouth. defensive corner.

Roman hugged him tightly, with a strength that had almost no gaps, and there was no room for him to break free.This is really simple and rude, the man thought, he just wanted to hear an explanation, did Roman think that he could be fooled by this.

So he opened his mouth in cooperation, responded to the other party, and bit down when Roman was arrogant, some salty liquid dripped into Isa's mouth, correspondingly, a certain alien also took half a step back , with a look of being frightened—it should be me who was frightened, okay, Issa thought, he finally had a chance to push the sticky ghost away with one hand.

"I just want an answer." Issa licked his lips, and there was still another person's tooth marks on it. That little bastard could use the phrase "like a dog gnawed" to the extreme every time.

"You're playing with words," Roman put down his left hand. He just wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips. Judging from the clarity of his words, a certain computer must have taken good care of him. "I'm not going to kill anyone, so are you going to fall in love with me alone?" He snorted coldly, like a young girlfriend who could walk out at any time.

"Then, my answer is everyone." Roman repeated softly: "No matter who it is, as long as it tries to pursue you, I will kill him. It may be a traffic accident, it may be attacked by zombies, or Bullet accidental injury... at this time, is there anything I can't do?"

Those words were simply challenging Issa's bottom line. He felt that some heavy and cold thing was beating on his nerves, as if everything would be broken at any moment.He put one hand on Roman's shoulder, and with the other hand, he punched that pretty face firmly.

I should have done this earlier, Issa thought, after all the little bastard's been doing before I realized it.He watched the other person take a few steps back, and then stood there sluggishly. As a six-foot-tall adult male, that performance was simply unqualified.

"Get up, we need to have a good talk." Issa said, he shook his slightly numb right hand, and then emphasized: "Use a man's way."

The other person was standing against the goods, with half of his face buried in the shadows. He hung his head, showing no intention of fighting back.

When Issa walked there, he couldn't explain how angry he was. A few seconds ago, he even felt that he could kill him with his hands. Of course, he soon realized that Roman was just angry with him, using a rather awkward way Way.

But that's no excuse for forgiveness.

"Maybe we need some time to calm down. I will apply for a room with the personnel department." He said in a soothing tone, and then waited for the other party's answer.After a long time, Roman still didn't speak. Issa didn't plan to wait any longer. He turned around and began to think about the route for a while.

A hand grabbed him from behind, just like usual, nothing new, even the sense of shock was wiped away.

"What else?"

Roman hugged him from behind, refusing to let go even more fiercely. Issa heard the other party say in a whisper not to go, and there was no more to say—the man was kissing the back of his neck, and the hot breath hit him one after another. In people, the intimacy is uncomfortable.A sticky, wet sensation rolled over the pinnae of his ear, and the bloody bastard moved his mouth again, Issa thought bitterly, trying to turn his head away, but of course that didn't turn the situation around.

"I don't want to have sex today," he said through gritted teeth.

"But I want to, very, very much." Roman said, his voice was low and charming, as if this was just an after-dinner inquiry, and there was no dispute just now.

Issa twisted twice, but it was completely useless, and then he realized that someone was serious, "Get the fuck out of me."

"But we haven't done it for a long time." The young man complained, he didn't pay attention to Issa's resistance at all, as if those violent actions belonged to the category of fun.

A hand reached into Issa's shirt, followed the undulating lines, slowly descended, and then flipped into the man's legs with ease, and rubbed it just right through a layer of cotton cloth.As a normal man who hasn't vented for a while, Issa can easily excite a certain part with this bit of stimulation.

I have to admit, the little bastard is good at this, Issa thought, panting, a little grumpily, but he didn't want to admit that his self-control was only for a few minutes.Now is an opportunity, he thought, that kid's attention is not all on trapping me, all he needs is a hard blow, Roman will always understand, and then give up these ridiculous methods.He elbowed Roman in the stomach, as quick and easy as most anti-sexual harassment manuals demonstrate.

"You can't always force people to fight..." Issa said, he knew his strength, and it might take several minutes for the other party to stand up.And he obviously ignored the most important point, never use the standard of ordinary people to judge an alien—almost without warning, he was pushed in front of a row of goods, and then he saw some extraterrestrial particles floating traces.

I should have realized it earlier, Issa thought ruefully.Those black technologies in appearance have gathered into rope-like things, wrapped around his wrists, exerting an irresistible force on the person, cold and soft, like handcuffs designed in advance.

He looked at Roman, his expression couldn't be calmer: "Are you going to rape me?"

"Of course not," the other person tilted his head innocently. After a while, he emphasized: "According to the Earth, it's adultery."

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