Pollutant recycling site

Yi Shu obviously didn't expect Zhou Yan to ask such a question, he was stunned on the spot, and then he recovered after a few seconds: "I am me now."

"The trajectory formed by your finger in the air, plus the position of the last point of the fingertip, the pattern formed is just a part of the small magic circle near the pool of blood, and it can be used with a few more strokes." Zhou Yan didn't mention Yi Shu The other suspicious points on his body that made him vigilant only mentioned the loopholes in his last action.

Yi Shu contemplated how to explain, looked up at Zhou Yan, trying to deepen the credibility of his words through a sincere expression.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when he looked at Zhou Yan, Yi Shu's eyes hurt like needles, and the fine eyeball fragments continued to crack, and the polluted liquid and blood were mixed together, dripping down the corners of his eyes like tears .

Do not look directly at God.

Yi Shu gritted his teeth in pain, covered his eyes and turned his head, speaking with hatred in his teeth: "Qiao Yuan lied to me... He said that you are still alive, that you have not become an evil god..."

"I really haven't become an evil god." Zhou Yan rubbed his right thumb on the knuckles of his index finger, his eyes and expression didn't change at all, except for Lu Chenzhao, I'm afraid no one can see that he has changed from an evil god back to an "ordinary person" , "I was originally an evil god."

Some words Yi Shu said before reminded Zhou Yan that Anonymous usually does not write according to the real experience of the investigators, and writes very vaguely about some things that happen during the execution of missions involving evil gods.

For example, when he and Lu Chenzhao were summoned to the grove by a humanoid monster at the Hongwa Village Hotel, after being processed anonymously, even their names did not appear.

In this case, telling Yi Shu that he is the evil god is not at all risky for Zhou Yan.

"But..." The pain in the eyes continued, even worse than at the beginning. Yi Shu covered his eyes with force, exerting such strength that his eyeballs would be crushed, and the pain produced couldn't compete with what Zhou Yan gave him, " When I saw you earlier, my eyes didn't hurt."

Time is running out, Zhou Yan is not interested in telling Yi Shuduo again: "Tell me, the correct way to use those organs."

Yi Shu didn't speak.

"Shut up, it won't be the eyes that hurt next time." Thinking about how Lu Chenzhao usually scares the investigators, Zhou Yan said coldly, "I don't mind trying to see how it feels to pollute someone like you."

"You don't need to make any shape deliberately. The array is used to summon and resurrect the evil god. He...he wants to use my body as a sacrifice to resurrect the evil god again..."

Yi Shu lowered his head and covered his face in pain: "As long as my body swallows those organs, I will become a complete Yi Shu. No matter who controls my body, you can take me out of here and complete the task .”

"I'm Yi Shu himself... That thing doesn't like pain... In this situation, it won't come out to carry it."

Yi Shu was in so much pain that his upper body twisted and his legs kicked wildly, but no matter how he moved, no part of his body touched the clothes containing Qiao Yuan's tongue.

There was a mess around him, only the clothes remained flat and uniform.

Zhou Yan lowered his head to look at the dress quietly, and believed Qiao Yuan's words.

Just as Ning Luan and the others came down, Zhou Yan took them to the stairs on the second floor and lifted the hospital bed facing the human organs down, and put it in front of Yi Shu.

They were about to leave, and everyone tacitly didn't ask what happened to Zhou Yan. Anything they wanted to know, they could get out from the book written by Anonymous.

Although Anonymous's stories have been specially processed, they are the experiencers of the whole incident after all, and they can easily find the truth from the false stories.

Yi Shu looked at the investigator a few meters away from him: "Can you turn your back?"

Investigators saw the hole in Yi Shu's chest, the color of his heart in his chest, and the polluted fluid that exuded a putrid smell from the heart.

Yi Shu didn't mention it, in order to avoid being mentally polluted, they would also avoid it at the right time.

Now that Yi Shu spoke, the investigators stood with their backs almost immediately, only Zhou Yan took a step forward, still looking at Yi Shu.

With the presence of the evil god, the pollutants that occupied Yi Shu before did not come out again, and Yi Shu used the polluted liquid to swallow these organs on the ground bit by bit, including bones, muscles, stomach, and finally the tongue and heart.

When devouring other people's organs, Yi Shu's expression was either calm or filled with hatred, but when he devoured Qiao Yuan's tongue, Yi Shu closed his eyes and frowned from beginning to end, as if this It was a very difficult and painful thing for him.

After devouring his tongue, Yi Shu looked at the heart on the ground that hadn't moved for a long time.

Zhou Yan frowned slightly. Something was wrong. For Yi Shu, devouring the heart was unlikely to be more difficult than devouring Qiao Yuan's tongue: "What's wrong with the heart?"

"No problem." Yi Shu lowered his eyes, "I was just thinking that there are so many different kinds of people in the world. There are Long Zexu and Shi Mengyu who harm others just to keep themselves alive, and Qiao Yuan who sees others Those who dare not take action to stop the perpetrators, and those who were murdered themselves, became distorted and extreme, and wanted revenge. These are all normal in my eyes... But there is one thing that I can't figure out..."

"Why...why are Qiao Yuan and I the only ones suffering?"

"After causing me to die without seeing my body, what Long Zexu and his team should do, they have been living well without any burden in their hearts. On the contrary, Qiao Yuan has always felt guilty because he didn't help me when the accident happened, and has always been bitter about it. Huai, I couldn't let it go after a year, and in the end, in order to fulfill my conscience, I decided to avenge me..."

"I...have never done a bad thing. I have been doing my best to take care of the investigators around me when I was performing the task of Mingshan Sanatorium. But in the end, I died...killed by the people I took care of..."

"I am wronged, I hate, I want to see my girlfriend, I want to make money to see a doctor for her, I don't want to stay here..." Yi Shu smiled wryly and pointed at the hole in his chest, "In order to leave here, for revenge, I was polluted Bewitched by things, I turned myself into this kind of person, pollutant and pollutant..."

Yi Shu covered his chest with his left hand, and stretched his right hand towards his heart on the ground: "I never expected to have a happy ending with her, but I also never thought that I would not even be able to leave here..."

"Don't let him touch that heart!"

"Once the heart is put back in! He'll be a corpse!"

A voice rushed out from the wound in Yi Shu's chest.

"So what, I died once a year ago, and now I'm just dying again..." Yi Shu tremblingly put his hand into the wound on his chest, "I think it's worth it to take you back before I die. "

The voice in Yi Shu's body shouted: "Where's your girlfriend, don't you want to see her again?"

Yi Shu's hand stopped: "She...she's not her. What I want to see is my real girlfriend, who is waiting for me in the real world, not the one who sent the investigator to find me."

Yi Shu turned his body, raised his hand towards the gate of the nursing home, and slowly, as if praying, inserted his blood-stained fingertips into his chest.

Even if this is not the real world, he has thought about it, as a recuperator Yi Shu, what it will be like when he leaves Mingshan Sanatorium to meet his girlfriend.

He remembered that when he came to Mingshan Sanatorium, the road from the bus station to the gate of the sanatorium was particularly difficult.

But when he leaves, he will return home like an arrow, and he will definitely feel that no matter how rough the road is, it will be smooth.

He remembered the long journey to the 521 bus stop, and the long road from the terminal to the gate of the nursing home.

But when he leaves, he will always think of his girlfriend in his heart, and no matter who he sees, he will probably think of her through that person.

His girlfriend has always been in poor health. After being seriously ill, she spent most of her time in the ward and could only learn about the world through the Internet.

She has envied many ordinary people in this world, envied the bus drivers who drive people around the city every day, seeing the same but different scenery; envied the freelancers who work at home every day and do some housework in their spare time; I envy the teacher who stands on the podium every day and gives lectures to students...

Yi Shu has always firmly believed that after she recovers, she will definitely become one of the ordinary people she envied.

She will always smile, and she will be very happy.

Even in a world without him.

The heart that was dripping with polluted fluid was taken out, and the heart that belonged to him was put back.

The moment his consciousness disappeared, Yi Shu pointed to the clothes that let Qiao Yuan's tongue go.

"Underneath... there is a piece of paper."

After Yi Shu finished speaking, he closed his eyes, lowered his hand heavily, touched the wall, and made a "dong" sound, which lasted for a long time.

Like his body, the death knell tolling for him.

The sound disappeared completely.

Zhou Yan went to the clothes and squatted down, opened the clothes, and found a piece of crumpled paper with a slightly yellowish color on the ground.

There was a sentence neatly written on the front of the paper, which looked like Qiao Yuan's epitaph for himself.

"He's a coward and a bad guy."

It must have been written a long time ago, and the color has faded.

It seems that if you rub it casually, the words on the paper will disappear.

Zhou Yan moved gently, and when he was about to put the paper away, he found that there were five words written crookedly on the back of the paper, and the handwriting was as scrawled as the paragraph they saw on the library card.

"Also a hero."

This should... be added by Yi Shu later.

Zhou Yan looked at Yi Shu's barely recognizable corpse on the ground, then at the dusty heart that was dripping with disgusting liquid like garbage, his brows and eyes were full of disgust.

"Hahaha, my respected Lord Cthulhu."

"It's just that...you can't stand it?"

"You are an evil god who is 1000 times more terrifying than me, and [-] million times more evil than me!"

……

"Zhou Yan." Lu Chenzhao's voice came from the black box, with a hint of anger, "The task is basically completed. You can deal with this unlucky pollutant as you like."

How to use the evil god's ability, Zhou Yan doesn't need skills, just follow instinct.

Zhou Yan picked up the stethoscope on the ground, put the stethoscope head on his chest, and put the earplugs on the dirty heart.

After just a few seconds, the heart stopped beating completely...forever.

"If only every mission could be done like this."

Zhou Yan's voice was so soft that even Lu Chenzhao couldn't hear what he said.

An hour later, the investigators boarded the 521 bus with the urn containing Yi Shu's body.

The person in charge of driving is still the female driver who looks exactly like Yi Shu's girlfriend.

She glanced at the urn Zhou Yan was holding in her hand, raised the corners of her mouth and smiled brightly: "Dead people can't be resurrected, my condolences."

"Thank you."

Zhou Yan walked to the seat behind the driver and sat down, while Lu Chenzhao sat beside him.

"squeak--"

All the investigators got into the car, the driver closed the door, turned the steering wheel, and drove slowly on the flat and clean road.

The 521 bus took a little less time from the terminal to the office than when they came. Before the bus arrived, the people sitting near the window first saw Yi Shu standing under the bus stop sign. girlfriend.

She was wearing the same clothes as when they first met, with a smile on her face, no different from when she watched them leave.

One can't help but feel that she has been waiting here for news since they left.

The driver reminded everyone in the same voice as Yi Shu's girlfriend: "The stop is coming soon, and you are all ready to get off."

"Di-"

At the same time, the mobile phones of all the investigators on the bus rang the same notification tone.

It's the notification tone of the Recycling Field APP, and it's a message from the official account of the Recycling Field.

【Dear investigator, congratulations on completing the mission and bringing Yi Shu to his girlfriend.The completion of the task will be evaluated later, and we look forward to serving you next time. 】

What followed was the familiar feeling of dizziness.

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Chapter 124 "Don't slow down now, I'm afraid you... won't make it to the end." (First update)

At 1:4 p.m. on January 22, on the 25th floor of the headquarters of the recycling yard.

Zhou Yan closed his eyes and leaned against the sofa, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his lips were slightly pursed, as if he had fallen into a not-so-good dream.

Even though he was in a deep sleep, Zhou Yan's upper body was still upright. If he only looked at his back, he might think that he was having a meeting with someone with a serious face.

Suddenly, Zhou Yan's eyebrows twitched, and his eyelashes trembled, as if they were about to open.

His hands hanging on the edge of his legs were slightly opened, and he hugged him suddenly, obviously protecting something on his legs, afraid that it would fall.

Strangely, Zhou Yan's legs were empty, nothing was put on them.

The moment his hands were thrown into the air, Zhou Yan opened his eyes.

He leaned his head back on the sofa, looking at the white ceiling above his head, his voice was hoarse with regret: "The mission is over."

The familiar hot woody fragrance drifted over from behind Zhou Yan, and Lu Chenzhao appeared behind the sofa. He lowered his head, put one hand on the sofa, and brushed away the broken hair on Zhou Yan's forehead with the other, and kissed Zhou Yan's eyelids.

"The ending may not be the same as when we left." Lu Chenzhao kissed Zhou Yan's nose again, "If you want to know, wait for Anonymous to publish a new book, and I will read it with you."

Zhou Yan thought for a while: "I actually don't want to know that much."

Anyway, no matter what the ending is, it has nothing to do with Yi Shu and his girlfriend.

"I have something I really want to know." Lu Chenzhao walked to Zhou Yan and sat down, fingering Zhou Yan's red earlobes, "Zhou Yan, when do you plan to move to the recycling yard to live with me? Afternoon, or tomorrow?"

"I'm going back to pack now." Zhou Yan stood up and sorted out his clothes, "I don't have many things to bring, and I can probably move them here before eight o'clock tonight."

Lu Chenzhao sat lazily on the sofa, his gaze seemed to be glued to Zhou Yan's body, carefully watching him arrange his clothes.

All he saw in his eyes was Zhou Yan, and all he heard was Zhou Yan.

If you just look at it like this, people will really leave.

Lu Chenzhao raised his arm, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he accurately grasped Zhou Yan's wrist, tightly, warmly and forcefully.

Zhou Yan tilted his head and looked over: "Do you think eight o'clock is too late?"

Lu Chenzhao's index finger rubbed the joints of Zhou Yan's wrist again and again, and nodded: "Yes."

"Eight o'clock is the latest time. I pack up faster. If there is not much traffic jam on the road, maybe I can come before seven o'clock." Sensing that Lu Chenzhao seemed not satisfied with his answer, Zhou Yan frowned and said, "Time If it's earlier than six o'clock, if you think it's too late, I can only come back tomorrow."

Lu Chenzhao clenched Zhou Yan's fingers, looked up at Zhou Yan, and took off the monocle made of white broken bones worn on his left eye.

A pair of affectionate, seductive, and aggressive eyes appeared in Zhou Yan's sight without warning.

"Can you not leave?" Lu Chenzhao lowered his hand holding Zhou Yan's arm, and with a little more force, he could pull Zhou Yan to his side.

But Lu Chenzhao didn't, he just used his strength to let Zhou Yan know that he was waiting for him to make a decision.

"Zhou Yan, you stand in front of me, I miss you so much..." Lu Chenzhao spoke slowly, "When you leave, I will definitely miss you even more."

Zhou Yan looked down at Lu Chenzhao, the emotion in his eyes was covered by his eyelashes, and only a little bit was revealed, which was enough for Lu Chenzhao to be sure of his true thoughts.

Zhou Yan was also thinking about him.

"Come here..." Lu Chenzhao relaxed, and lifted his hand up, from holding Zhou Yan's hand to holding it, and finally, staying in the state of supporting, "Should I pull you?"

At first glance, Lu Chenzhao's eyes and movements are respectful and pious. Anyone who sees him will feel that the one standing in front of him must be his most respected god.

He gave all faith and allegiance to the gods.

And in the dark, Lu Chenzhao secretly hooked the fingers on his palm, revealing his inner ambition and longing to Zhou Yan.

-I want you.

-If you don't come again, I can only drag you off the altar with my own hands.

Zhou Yan was not sure that Lu Chenzhaoming didn't understand, but he knew it very well.

God will not be pulled down from the altar.

unless--

He let himself down.

Zhou Yan held Lu Chenzhao's hot wrist bone with his backhand, and pulled it aside forcefully.

In Lu Chenzhao's sight, his god looked up at him, walking towards him with burning desire and possessiveness.

Sitting on the sofa, he could feel Zhou Yan's strength when he pulled his hand, he could feel the folds of the sofa sunken when Zhou Yan put his knees on the edge of the sofa and tried to squeeze in front of him, he could feel When Zhou Yan lowered his head, the warmth on his face was accompanied by a cool breath...

"Lu Chenzhao."

Zhou Yan let out a low cry.

He hung his head close to Lu Chenzhao, and when his nose was about to touch Lu Chenzhao's eyes, he tilted his head and licked the pale scar under Lu Chenzhao's left eye that was always covered by the monocle frame.

"I believe in you as you believe in me."

"I am also your most devout believer."

Zhou Yan didn't speak smoothly, but he was very serious.

The two sentences are very written, and they would be very offensive to hear in daily life, but he recited them as long as poetry.

Lu Chenzhao raised his hand and rubbed the hair on the back of Zhou Yan's head, slowly but forcefully brought Zhou Yan's lips to his own, and kissed it with his head raised.

"Deng deng deng-"

Customer service 008 made a voice call to Zhou Yan through the recycling field APP, Zhou Yan reached into his pocket and directly pressed the power off button.

"Ding--"

Then, Lu Chenzhao's cell phone rang, and after the screen turned on, the number of the little red dot on the upper right of the Recycling Field APP increased by one.

Obviously, it was the Horror Recycling Field APP that sent Lu Chenzhao a new message.

Lu Chenzhao didn't read the message prompt, and focused on kissing Zhou Yan in front of him, his hot fingertips slid up against Zhou Yan's tailbone, sticking to the skin, touching every bone in his back.

The news that Lu Chenzhao and Zhou Yan did not see, all readers who followed the author Anonymous have seen it.

[Ding, the author you follow has released a new book "Listen to the Voice of Your Body", come and take a look! 】

Like "The Mystery of Hongwa Village Hotel" and "Snow Child's Tears", "Listen to the Voice of the Body" was also published in full at the same time after the completion of the book.

Those of you who have performed "Listening to the Body" may have noticed that Anonymous published the book too early, which is not normal.

But most readers don't know that Anonymous's novels were "written" according to the investigator's mission, and they are even less clear about the anomalies in it.

What they care about is whether the quality of the books written by Anonymous will be so high during this period, whether there will be problems.

In this regard, there have been discussions in the comment area of ​​"Listen to the Voice of the Body" and the Horror Recycling Field Forum.

In the reader forum section, a post titled "I'm Chasing 'Death' Another Author, I Didn't Expect Anonymous to Have a Day of Exhaustion" was topped on the homepage from the very beginning, and many floors were built in just a few minutes.

Before clicking on the title, most people who saw the title thought that this post was written by a reader to complain about Anonymous, saying that he was at the end of his talents. After clicking in and looking at the first few floors, they realized that the style and content of the post were completely different from what they expected.

The last time Anonymous published the novel "Snow Child's Tears" was December 12th, and today is January 25th. It has only been a while since he published another book "Listening to the Voice of the Body", which is too written. almost!

I read the beginning, and the beginning of "Listen to the Voice of the Body" is more exciting than the previous one, and the first few chapters are very good-looking. Authors like Anonymous who write high-quality and prolific articles, please give me a dozen.

——Fourth floor——

There is really no problem with the quality at the beginning, but can anyone tell me why a few chapters are locked before I can download the whole book just after buying it with horror coins?

——Fourth floor——

There is nothing unusual about Suowen. Anonymous has several novels that have been issued red locks because the content is too bloody and violent.

What I think is outrageous is that this time the locks are so yellow. Only those who write that kind of harsh plot and describe in detail below the neck can get this kind of treatment.

Is it worthy of an author like Anonymous who rarely even has emotional scenes in novels?

He is not worthy.

I beg the auditor to quickly remove the lock, and let me see what he wrote.

——Fourth floor——

Does Anonymous have any obsession with the two surnames Zhou and Lu?

I remember that Anonymous rarely uses characters with the same surname as protagonists consecutively, but the character surnamed Zhou has appeared in three novels in a row, and the one surnamed Lu has also appeared twice.

——Fourth floor——

This is not an obsession, is it?

Even obsession has no effect?

Ordinary people have surnames that they like and think are nice, and the author must have one too. I don't think it's a problem if I like to use it more.

——Fourth floor——

I'm on the 19th floor. I'm really sorry that what I just said was misunderstood.

I have no problem with Anonymous reusing the two surnames Lu and Su. What I care about is that in the two books "Snow Child" and "Listen to the Voice of the Body", the characters surnamed Lu and the characters surnamed Zhou have similar personalities and speaking styles. And the interaction mode is also very similar...

Anonymous's handling made me unable to help jumping into the drama, thinking that they are actually the same setting in the two books, but they are named differently.

——Fourth floor——

I'm a little curious. Starting from "The Mystery of the Hongwa Village Hotel", Anonymous has a supporting role named Ning in three consecutive books, and his personality has never changed. Do you think he is similar to Zhou and Lu?

——Fourth floor——

The user quote on the 19th floor replied to the user on the 28th floor.

No, although he is quite cute, I actually didn't pay much attention to him when I read the book, I only cared about the plot and Lu Zhou Xipi.

Just now, I didn't know if there was anyone else who liked Zhou Lu Xipi. I was afraid that passers-by would be disgusted by it, so I didn't have the nerve to make it too clear.

I care so much about Anonymous writing two consecutive books with the same surname, almost character and interaction. One reason is because I suck at their Xipi, and the other reason is that Anonymous’ handling makes me feel like "Snow Child" "They are the same person as Lu Yun and Zhou Yi in "Listening to the Voice of the Body", but their names are different. I think that the main characters in the two books are my Xipi, and in "Listening to the Voice of the Body" It's getting sweeter.

But this...

It's simply impossible, right?

I dare not hold such hopes at all, and I am afraid that my hopes will fail.

Obviously, it would be good to only enjoy the interaction in "Snow Child", but now that there is more "Listening to the Voice of the Body", it is very uncomfortable.

I think they are a couple, I'm afraid I guess wrong.

Forcibly treating the two pairs as completely different people, I can't convince myself.

Sorry, I accidentally said too much and disturbed everyone.

——Fourth floor——

I don't like the pair of Xipis mentioned on the 19th floor, but the words on the 19th floor reminded me of a plot I once saw in a TV series.

It seems to be about a male writer who had a crush on a girl when he was young, but that girl died when he was very young.

I don’t remember why she passed away. I just remember that in order to express his feelings for her, the writer wrote a supporting role based on her in each novel in a series. From the first to the last novel, let her From her girlhood, she spent most of her life in different works of that series.

When I saw it for the first time, I really thought this story was very romantic, maybe Anonymous thought so too.It is very likely that the Xipi you are drinking will talk about a romantic and long-term relationship in different anonymous works with the same surname and different names, starting from "The Tears of the Snow Child".

Help, I seem to have said too much by accident.

——Fourth floor——

I'm on the 19th floor, here I come again.

After seeing the content on the 56th floor, I was really touched. If I, Xipi, are really like what you said, I will really be addicted to life and death, and I will love them for a lifetime! ! !

Just now I opened "Listen to the Voice of the Body" and searched their names with the full-text search function, and found that Anonymous wrote such a paragraph, he wrote that Lu Yun wanted to chase Zhou Yi, oh my god!

Lu Yun said that if he couldn't catch up with Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi would be single for the rest of his life!

Then came something more powerful,

At the end of the chapter before the first yellow lock, it was written that Lu Yun had a wall-thump against Zhou Yi, pushing him against the wall!

I now just look at the yellow locks in the next chapter and think my sippies may have done it.

——Fourth floor——

People who have read the plots of Lu Yun and Zhou Yi with full-text search said that even if they have never done it, it is almost the same as having done it.

Before every yellow lock, you can see the ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them. After every yellow lock, you can see Lu Yun tidying up Zhou Yi's clothes. As for why, I don't need to say more, right?

——Fourth floor——

It's poisonous!

I thought that the readers who clicked in were all here to complain about Anonymous Jiang Lang's talents. Why do so many Xipi come in?Is Lu Zhou Xipi so easy to drink?

Yes!

Lu Zhou Xipi was really good at eating, so good that he cried!

If I had money, I would definitely charter a plane to send them to Haitang City immediately, send them to the bridal chamber overnight, and then build a civil affairs bureau next to the new house, and get the certificate the next day after the bridal chamber.

——Fourth floor——

……

So far, the "Jiang Langcai Exhaustion" building, which has been publicly demoted and secretly praised, has been completely crooked, and it has become a gathering place for Lu Zhou Xipi fans. post.

[Small chat: My love for you started from the snow all over the sky, until the end of time...]

After punching the card, the plot party chatted and analyzed the plot in the post, those who brought their own microscopes went to the original text to find candy to share with their colleagues in the post, those who love to drive devoted themselves to practicing their driving skills, trying to impress everyone one day...

How could Xipifen, who cut her own leg flesh in front of the computer screen, think of it, she didn't even choose the driving location, and the two masters were already disheveled and about to get on the highway.

Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao knew in their hearts that what they wanted was this person in front of them, they really wanted it, they really wanted it.

Can't help but want to touch more secrets, want to occupy everything faster...

Because they wanted too much, when they first started kissing, the two of them were chaotic, frantically asking for and feeling each other's breathing, panting, heartbeat, and losing control...

The first to slow down was Lu Chenzhao.

"Zhou Yan, don't worry."

At this time, Lu Chenzhao was sitting on the sofa, and Zhou Yan was sitting on his lap.

Lu Chenzhao's coat was thrown to the edge of the sofa, and he was only wearing a crumpled T-shirt. If you look carefully, you can even find some bite marks on it.

The T-shirt on Zhou Yan's body was gone, only a dark blue overcoat was draped over his back, which made his skin tone whiter, and gave the red marks on his neck and collarbone a bit of a cool demon.

Their trousers, though still on, were unzipped and hung loosely around their waists.

Lu Chenzhao opened the zipper of Zhou Yan's trousers further, through the fabric, he roughly and ambiguously felt the touch of Zhou Yan's skin.

"Don't worry about polluting you for too long, I can let you sit on me all night."

"Don't slow down now, I'm afraid you... won't make it to the end."

After Lu Chenzhao finished speaking, he raised his hand to push away Zhou Yan's hair, and stared at his deep eyes that were covered with water vapor inside and out.

"How slow do you want to be?"

Zhou Yan turned his head and put his mouth on Lu Chenzhao's palm.

It's more like kissing than talking.

Lu Chenzhao's eyes darkened, he put his arms around Zhou Yan's waist, and stood up holding him in a sitting posture. The dark blue coat draped on Zhou Yan's back fell to the ground, making a soft and ambiguous sound.

"The voice is wrong."

Zhou Yan lowered his eyelashes, and the broken hair in front of his forehead touched Lu Chenzhao's head, and described the thoughts he just felt more accurately.

"The sound of the clothes falling to the ground is wrong."

Zhou Yan bit his lower lip hard, trying to get him back from his rationality and confusion.

Realizing what was wrong, Zhou Yan frowned tightly.

"Lu Chenzhao, the black box seems...not in my coat pocket."

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