The old attack of rebirth is a sick and tender monster

Thinking that the delivery boy would arrive in 10 minutes, Xingchao let Qi Muhe rub against him, anyway, it wasn't him who was crying for a while.

"Little Xingxing...Little Xingxing..."

Qi Muhe pressed Xingchao against the door panel, put his lips against his ear and murmured his name in a crying voice.

"I love you so much..." he said.

Xingchao didn't change his face, grabbed his collar and pulled it over, bit his lip with his fangs, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't mess around, something will happen soon."

He can't say any greasy and crooked love words, if he really wants to express his feelings, he often takes practical actions.

Qi Muhe was eager to wait for something to happen, looked at his handsome and handsome face, and said with a sigh of relief: "Little Xingxing, please love me first."

"How do you want me to hurt you?" Xingchao patted his slippery face with the palm of his hand expressionlessly, "Honey, you know what I used to do, are you sure you still want to hurt?"

Qi Muhe didn't speak anymore, maybe because he cried just now, the end of his eyes was reddish, which added a kind of color, now he half-closed his eyes to look at Xingchao, lowered his head and rubbed his neck with his nose, hot breath on his skin.

He said as if deliberately seducing: "When we were the first time, you didn't fight in person, but let me kneel here and played with me all night, and the next day my legs were weak."

Thinking of this, Xingchao felt a little guilty, touched his nose and said, "It's not that he is young and ignorant."

But in my mind, the scene of the man kneeling on the ground, his delicate face and body reddened by the whip, but from the beginning to the end, except for moaning and chirping, he obediently let him bully him.

Fuck, it's a little exciting.

Xingchao covered the warm tip of his nose with his hand without changing his expression.

"So, I'm all yours, so what if it hurts to beat me?" Qi Muhe smiled softly in Xingchao's ear, "I'm willing."

Xingchao licked the corner of his lips a little anxiously. Maybe he hadn't had such a close person by his side for a long time. At this moment, he couldn't resist, so he stuffed him into the quilt on the bed with a blank expression, and said coldly: "Be safe!" point."

"You... don't you love me anymore..." Hearing this, Qi Muhe's eyes darkened, and there was a sharp cold light in the black eyes, but soon he blinked, tears fell down, tears Just come.

He bit the corner of the quilt in a whisper, "What's wrong with you today, you are so indifferent to me."

Xingchao looked at the water in his eyes, there was no comfort, but he wanted to bully him, so he pressed him against the bed and kissed him, then leaned into his ear, and said in a hoarse voice, "Shut up and kiss me. "

Qi Muhe was taken aback, but instead laughed, licking his lips obediently.

This time it was really dry wood, it was on at one o'clock, but the doorbell was rang suddenly, the two people on the bed ignored it, and continued to kiss each other.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang endlessly, and Xingchao beat the corner of the bed with his fist irritably, bit the subject's shoulder hard with his teeth, "I'll come back later to clean you up."

Qi Muhe nodded like a little daughter-in-law, he had no choice but to be weak with a strong and protective daughter-in-law.

Xingchao went out expressionlessly and opened the door.

A man in yellow clothes, with a big hole in his head, brains flowing out of his face, and a big bite on his neck stood at the door, with a takeaway on his arm that might fall at any time.

Xingchao couldn't be more familiar with this dignified appearance, seeing him every day in the last days.

At this time, the zombies do things completely by instinct, and they don't know how deep their obsessions were before they died. They have become zombies, and they still have to deliver food.

Seeing that the takeaway boy had no intention of attacking anyone, Xingchao broke his arm without changing his face, took the takeaway, and said seriously: "Thank you."

Then the door was closed with a "bang", leaving a newborn zombie staring at its twisted arm in a daze.