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Being pushed on the wheelchair and kissed, An Mo couldn't bear it several times and pushed his shoulder hard.

But the man remained motionless like a mountain, the scorching hot breath clung to him strongly, intertwined with his light and cool breath forcibly, evoking a lingering sense of dryness.

The deeper the kiss, the more Xin Lang's strength can be seen. In the end, he stood up, bent over with great effort, put one hand around An Mo's waist, and the other hand on the armrest of the wheelchair. An Mo could only be held Li raised his head, a silvery water line slipped from his lips, and fell on his clothes, forming a dark water stain.

In the end, An Mo's body went limp, no matter how tough he was, he couldn't say a word.

Seeing his frail appearance with bright red lips and cold white face, with a captivating aura all the time, Xin Lang actually blushed a little, he turned away, and faltered to explain.

"Don't talk, separate."

An Mo couldn't speak anymore, and it was his turn at home.

"It's not good to be apart, let's go together."

"Listen to you."

"Where are you going, I'll follow."

"I'm afraid of your danger, but I'm not afraid of myself."

He explained a lot intermittently, and finally said that he is not afraid.

He was indeed not afraid, the zombies had to take a detour when they saw him.But An Mo didn't know, and he couldn't let An Mo know that he had such a special ability.

Now that human's skills have not been exposed, the world is in chaos, and it is the period when zombies are rampant. At this time, more ordeals that humans experience are all due to human nature.Only in the later stage, when various supernatural powers are aroused in human beings, is the war of power and force.

At that time, he can tell An Mo that he has activated a supernatural power and can control zombies.

So when An Mo heard the last sentence, he knew that this person hadn't reflected on himself at all.

【Host, he swelled up and threw him away. 】

After the system screamed in its head, it began to issue orders and sow discord.

An Mo took a deep breath, and while being wary of Xin Lang leaning forward again, he sat up straight and said weakly, "You don't realize the problem at all."

Selfishly explaining Yitongda has a posture of 'I have to do this next time'.

Xin Lang concentrated his attention, held his breath, and obediently waited for him to continue.

Facing those serious and earnest eyes, An Mo had nothing to say.

"You go out first, I'll rest for a while..."

I don't know if it was caused by the passionate kiss just now, or the exhaustion from communicating with Xin Lang made him physically and mentally exhausted. In short, he just wants to relax now. After all, after some communication, even the hunger in the morning is not so obvious .

Xin Lang looked aggrieved and stood up, piled the food beside An Mo, and turned away with a lonely back, which was unbearable.

An Mo was cruel, don't look away from him.

The big dog left and closed the door intimately.

An Mo was the only one left in the empty and silent room. After a long silence, a long sigh escaped from his mouth.

Touching the upper lip with fingers, the feeling of being bitten is still vivid in my mind. Although the force is not heavy, but in the final analysis, the hard teeth touched the soft lip flesh, how could there be no feeling at all.

An Mo was surprised that the other party had such a mentality towards him...

[Host, this kind of surprise is not convincing at all. 】

[How to say? ]

【How much you dote on him!Let him sleep with you!Tell him a bedtime story!He said he wanted to make him a big dog that would benefit his own actions, but he was actually worried about him all the time!I'm so sour! 】

[......]

The system has said a lot, in short, one word: sour.

An Mo was stunned. The words he heard from the system were nothing more than ordinary to him.However, when I heard it at this time, I found that it was really a bit weird...

Did he actually pamper and spoil Xin Lang so much?

I can't tell the reason, and even feel that this is a natural development.

After closing his eyes and meditating for a long time, An Mo could only temporarily attribute this feeling to what happened to poor Xin Lang.The poor man who doesn't even remember a name, and only has a little bit of memory, from the moment he named him, An Mo must have regarded him as his partner.

This kind of feeling cannot be replaced by countless protagonists attacking and receiving.

The sun gradually rose above the sky.

With the car full of gas, there is no need for them to stay in Binshui County.An Mo was carried into the car by Xin Lang. Instead of sitting in the co-pilot, he forcefully asked Xin Lang to put him in the back row.

Xin Lang sensed that he was in a bad mood, he pursed his lips and hesitated for a few seconds, and then he did.

Almost half lying on the remodeled chair behind, An Mo stared at the green plants outside the window, lost in thought.

In fact, going to L City was just to prevaricate Siang's words. After all, according to the plot of the original book, he had to be separated from Siang for a while, and when they met again, Siang was no longer alone, so the plot could continue.

City A is a bustling city, staying there will only become more and more dangerous.In contrast, L City is not too small, if you really go there, you may get involved in more troubles.

I wanted to enter Binshui County to see the situation under the pretext of cheering, but I didn't want Xin Lang to finish all the preparations in a sneaky way. This is one of the reasons why An Mo has been silently angry.

Xin Lang observed An Mo's state through the rearview mirror again and again, and saw that he was just looking out the window in silence, as if he was depressed and no one wanted to care about him. After hesitating again and again, the car that was about to leave Binshui County turned a corner. Drive straight towards the county seat.

The scenery outside the window changed suddenly, An Mo blinked and looked forward.

It happened to meet the eyes reflected in the rearview mirror.

"Where are you going?" An Mo raised an eyebrow and asked, "Did you forget to bring anything?"

"No." Xin Lang rarely remained silent, but said hoarsely: "Take you there, come on."

"... Isn't the car full of gas?"

Xin Lang pursed his thin lips tightly and did not speak.

As if suddenly playing with a small temper, An Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at his head for a long time, then calmly looked away.

He even got into a fight, really...

If you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to expose the tiles!

After being reminded by the system, An Mo felt that he shouldn't be so nice to Xin Lang.It is true that Xin Lang was adopted with the mentality of raising a "big dog" before. After all, in the end of the world, he has limited mobility. It is more convenient to have a strong and healthy man by his side anyway.

Now that the "tool man" has a sense of autonomy, although An Mo thinks it doesn't matter and he doesn't need to deliberately control it, he can't let him ride on his head.

Just like today's kiss, it's really self-taught, he can't resist the kiss.

An Mo stopped talking, and Xin Lang's silence was also expected.

The black jeep finally stopped in front of a gas station. An Mo saw zombies wandering outside the gas station. Before he could react, Xin Lang opened the door and got out of the car.

"You're crazy-"

An Mo let out a low cry. He was afraid that the sound would be too loud and would attract zombies from afar.

However, he was destined to be worried, because the roar of the car before was not too small, and the zombie's mobility was very poor. Although it moved slowly to this side, there was still a roaring sound in its throat.

Supporting the back of the chair in front, An Mo shouted from the open window, "Come back quickly, let's get out of here!"

As if Xin Lang hadn't heard of it, he calmly picked up a blood-stained iron rod and shot his head directly. The zombie lost its head, moved on the ground, and died completely.

Then Xin Lang went to refuel the car. Even though there was still a lot of gas in the car, he still made up for what he used today.

After finishing all this, he got into the car, met An Mo's pale face, and said softly, "It's okay."

"Xin Lang, you—"

"Take you, let's search for supplies together." He said again, and then hooked the corners of his mouth in comfort, showing an extremely stiff smile.

An Mo was completely stunned.

It turned out that he was re-doing the route he walked alone this morning and the things he did.

He thought that An Sheng was angry because he didn't bring him with him.

So in order to make An Mo happy, he started to retrace all the roads he walked this morning, such as refueling at this gas station, and then found a small shop nearby. In the small shop, he got the fresh date. Food and necessary supplies, and even found a sharp knife for An Mo to defend himself.

Because some things were no longer there, Xin Lang just got out of the car and walked around, then returned to the car and drove An Mo to the next place.

An Mo stared blankly at his actions until the car turned a corner and started driving towards a familiar house.

He's on his way back.

An Mo slowly closed his eyes, an indescribable emotion welled up in his heart, causing an unbearable gas to choke in his throat.

But this anger is not angry with Xinlang, but angry with himself.

"Xin Lang." He called Xin Lang's name in a hoarse voice, and when the other party turned his head to look over, he showed a gentle and warm smile.

"Let's go to Binshui County for a walk, I don't want to go to L City anymore."

If Binshui County is safe, they may be able to persist here until a year later, and attack the rendezvous with the protagonist.

Xin Lang's eyes lit up for a moment, but the light quickly went out.

He retracted his gaze somewhat lowly, and said, "You, important friend."

He still remembered what An Mo said, that there are An Mo's friends in L city.

In order to convince Si Ang, An Mo described the non-existent friend as extremely real, and even talked about the importance of 'him' to him for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Si Ang was dubious, and Xin Lang, the Tie Hanhan, believed it sincerely.

An Mo laughed out loud, and the oppressive atmosphere in the car instantly dissipated.

"I don't have any friends." He said softly, "That's just a lie to Siang, I don't really want to leave with him."

Hearing this, Xin Lang became happy again.

He was very obvious, that is, he turned his head quickly, as if he wanted to say something to An Mo, but because he was driving at this time, he couldn't express his happy mood quickly, so he turned back immediately, looking funny Extremely.

"Do you want to ask me why I didn't go with Si Ang?" An Mo helped him ask, and then replied: "Because Si Ang is not the same as us, even though we have been together for so long, Si Ang looks It sounds good, but it's not as well-understood as the two of us, right?"

Xin Lang nodded and responded, "Yes."

"So the two of us are the closest people, right?"

Xin Lang answered faster: "Yes!"

An Mo smiled in satisfaction, with deep meaning in his eyes, staring closely at Xin Lang's slightly flushed face in the rearview mirror, and asked word by word:

"Then will you always obey me and pamper me like this?"

The author has something to say: Xin Lang: I will definitely meet!

An Mo:?The style of painting is wrong, so I was fired.

Xin Lang: ...