[End Times] The Road to Blood Painted

He is not very good at losing his temper, Yuan Ting couldn't help thinking, and then remembered that even when he grows up, he still doesn't lose his temper very much.Until recently, after meeting Ling Su, he seemed to be a different person. He would always involuntarily follow the emotions he set, and in the end, he almost couldn't control his temper.

This is like a BUG in his life, and it cannot be fixed.

For a long time after Nick left, Yuan Ting stood at the door in a daze. It took an unknown amount of time before he recovered from the dream, closed the door gently, and then walked back to the sofa, thinking about things in silence.

Ling Su came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. Seeing that he was not in the room, she went outside to look for him.When he saw Yuan Ting sitting there in a daze, he couldn't help coughing lightly and asked, "What's wrong with you, who came here just now?"

Yuan Ting raised his head and couldn't help frowning: "Can you put on your clothes!"

Ling Su's upper body was bare, and she was wearing a bath towel, which was loose and loose, as if it was about to fall off at any time.He shrugged involuntarily, and spread his hands: "I have no clothes to wear, and the changed ones have already been thrown into the washing machine. I only have those clothes, and the rest are all in the car."

Yuan Ting was stunned by his words, and after a moment of silence, he said, "There should be a bathrobe in the bathroom."

"Oh, indeed, I saw it, but I'm too lazy to wear it, it's too troublesome, anyway, I have to take it off after going to bed, there's no need to take it off." He spoke with such a natural expression, as if there was no color at all. , just quietly stating a fact.

Yuan Ting was too lazy to argue with him, stood up, straightened the somewhat messy bathrobe, brushed Ling Su's body, and walked into the room.He was really a little tired. Although it was still daylight, he was exhausted by the drowsiness that swept over him.

So, he lifted the quilt, got in, and before he closed his eyes, he still didn't forget to answer the question Ling Su asked just now: "Nick has been here, bid farewell to us, he asked me to thank you on his behalf."

"Oh." Ling Su responded lightly, as if he didn't care about this issue at all.Then, he also walked to the bed, got into the bed from the other side, pulled some quilts over, and lay down next to Yuan Terror.

He could feel that when he went to bed, Yuan Terror's body stiffened obviously, and he felt a little defensive in an instant.This should be his body's instinctive reaction, and has nothing to do with his attitude towards himself.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face.Beside the bed, the white bath towel was thrown on the carpet, so he bent his body like this, turned around, and naturally hugged Yuan Ting from behind.

Through the thin bathrobe, he clearly felt that Yuan Terror's body became more rigid.He originally thought that the other party would suddenly make a sound, yelling at him to let go.However, Yuan Ting was just so stalemate, and slowly, his body softened a little.Ling Su's ears soon heard his even and steady breathing, as if he just fell asleep silently in his arms.

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36. Comfort...

Ling Su's hands were gently wrapped around Yuan Ting's waist, his fingers were slowly crossed, and the hug became tighter involuntarily.His cheek was attached to the back of Yuan Terror's head, and the smell of shampoo still remained on the other's freshly washed hair, and it got into his nose intermittently.

He couldn't help but greedily sniffed it twice, as if he wanted to swallow Yuan Zhe as a delicious delicacy.

When Yuan Ting was sleeping, he was still wearing a bathrobe, his body curled up slightly, and a large piece of the neckline was opened, extending from the neck to the waist.Even though she was covered with a quilt, even though the other party's back was facing her, Ling Su's hands seemed to have a sense of induction, and she was naturally attracted to her.

Listening to Yuan Ting's breathing, he thought he was really asleep, and the desire in his heart could no longer be concealed. He slowly let go of both hands, the left hand still maintained the original movement, but the right hand slowly walked through the bathrobe. , and finally stretched it in, and gently stroked the muscles of Yuan Zhe's abdomen with his fingers, and there was a cold and smooth touch on his hand.

In an instant, as if lightning flashed through his mind, Ling Su's hand shook involuntarily, and the thrill of a successful sneak attack overwhelmed him instantly.

He lay there, thinking blankly, it turned out that this is the touch of Yuan Terror's skin, exactly as he imagined, delicate and tight, like a piece of taut silk satin, stimulating the senses of the skin on his fingers .

This wonderful feeling seemed irresistible, Ling Su stretched his hand in again without even thinking about it, and then, his entire palm was tightly attached to Yuan Ting's abdominal muscles, feeling the joy in his heart a feeling of.

Then, he only felt a pain in his fingers, as if he was suddenly clenched, and Yuan Ting's voice sounded coldly in his ears: "Let go!"

It turned out that he was not asleep, he was still awake.Ling Su couldn't help laughing secretly that she was a little unresponsive, but actually thinking about it carefully, this is a very reasonable situation, how could it be possible for Yuan Ting to fall asleep peacefully while being held by her?This is not like his character at all, he is the kind of person who will keep vigilant at all times even in his sleep, and will suddenly jump up and draw his gun to shoot when there is something wrong.

Ling Su buried her head deeply into the back of Yuan Ting's neck, feeling like she was in a dream.Then, with a hoarse voice, he whispered, "my dear, I miss you very much, how about you?"

Yuan Ting twisted uncomfortably, his voice was a little messy, but he still managed to calm down: "Let go of me, don't touch me!"

"do you hate me?"

There was a long silence in the room, the sky was getting dark gradually, the night seemed to come very early, and the darkness was like a huge net, slowly beginning to cover their heads.

That quiet and indifferent atmosphere made Ling Su feel a little uneasy. He was waiting for Yuan Ting's answer, but the longer the time passed, the less confident he seemed to be, and he was even a little afraid that Yuan Ting's cold mouth would spit out his words. Don't want to hear the answer.

The two of them were still in the hugging posture, and when they were close together, they felt that each other's body temperature seemed to be slowly rising.Ling Su felt that just hugging like this was also a good feeling. Slowly, she relaxed her psychological defenses, and drowsiness gradually hit her.

Just when he was about to fall into a dream, Yuan Ting's voice suddenly sounded, which seemed a bit abrupt in the silent room.

"No." This was his answer, the answer to Ling Su's question just now.

Ling Su didn't react for a while, her mind was blank.He seemed to be trying hard to digest the meaning of the word, and after a while he raised his head from the back of Yuan Terror's neck and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"That's great." The naughty side of Ling Su's character came out again in an instant, and she couldn't help but hug Yuan Ting tightly, and said in his ear, "When I left just now, did you a little worried?"

"Ah."

"Why are you worried, are you afraid that I will die?"

"Ah."

"Do you feel that you will lose me from now on, and you will never be able to find me back?"

"Ah."

Ling Su was about to continue asking, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, so she stopped, stared at Yuan Ting's back, stared blankly for a while, then got up and pushed gently. Push him: "Hey, don't you automatically bring the repeat function, and always use 'um' to deal with me?"

"En." As if answering his doubts, Yuan Ting uttered another vague syllable at the right time.

"Adrian!" Ling Su was a little frustrated, and suddenly rushed over, hanging on Yuan Ting's body, and began to go crazy, "Wake up, wake up, we are talking about the crucial point, wake me up. "

"Go away!" Yuan Ting seemed to be annoyed, and raised his hand to hit him, but he pinched his wrist all of a sudden.So, without even thinking about it, he greeted Ling Su with a kick.With this kick, Ling Su couldn't dodge it, and was kicked firmly to the lower abdomen. She couldn't help but groaned, and complained: "Be gentle, I was punched by you just this morning, and I haven't been strong yet."

Yuan Ting was stunned, and retracted his feet. In the darkness, he couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly, but he shrank up again, pulled the quilt to cover his body, and said sullenly, "Sleep."

"I can't sleep." Seeing that he softened, Ling Su pressed it again, like a piece of dog skin plaster that couldn't be shaken off.

"Then don't sleep."

"But, I will be bored, so don't sleep, just talk to me."

"I'm very tired!" Yuan Ting also lost his temper, feeling that something was wrong with everything he did.He pushed Ling Su aside hard, pulled the quilt over his head, completely ignoring his obsession.

Ling Su has been defeated repeatedly, and she doesn't know how to write the word "give up".He was just naked like this, hugging Yuan Ting with the quilt in his arms, and continued to harass him through the thick quilt.

"Adrian, Adrian? Are you asleep? Do you want to hear how I just disappeared from that room? Or, let's find something interesting to do?"

His voice was not loud, but it seemed to have magical powers, and it easily got into Yuan Ting's ears.Yuan Ting desperately tried to ignore this sound, but failed after several attempts.Ling Su seemed tireless, he could write a long novel there by himself, and he couldn't sleep because of the noise.

The quilt covered his head, and the air was a bit thin. Yuan Ting persisted for ten minutes, and was finally disturbed by him.