This wave of zombies will not work [End Times]

Zou Lang changed his clothes here, and Mijingtang walked into the bathroom, frowning, he tore off the gauze around his waist, wiped it roughly, and washed his hair.

The body is still young and has a strong ability to recover.Once it starts to get better, give it enough time and it will heal slowly.

When Mijingtang came out after changing his clothes, he saw Zou Lang lying on the bed.Turn on the TV and play a game of your choice.

Zou Lang saw him, pressed the remote to turn off the TV, and then came over.Different from the smell of blood and medicine on Mijingtang's body, he smelled like a man, red wine, and the fresh scent of shower gel.

Just as Zou Lang was about to speak, Mijingtang blocked his mouth first, "Don't speak. If you speak again, I will seal your mouth.

Zou Lang raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

Mijingtang didn't answer, but Zou Lang understood his expression and found him annoying.

Fortunately, this sentence was just to scare him, Mijingdou did not take out the tape, but took out a military rope from his bag.Letting Zou Lang run away early last night was a great shame in his life, and he would never repeat the same mistakes.

"Oh, I don't see that you have such a hobby, sir." Zou Lang was speaking, but he handed over a hand. "What if the zombies suddenly come?"

"I will protect you until I die." Mijingtang skillfully tied a knot, and then put the other end on his hand, "When I die, you can chop off my hand and regain your freedom."

After tying it up and turning off the light, Mijingdou did not forget to put the knife beside the bed, as if threatening.

Behind him, Zou Lang came over again, stroking his back, "Don't be so tense."

Mijingdou's closed eyes opened again.

Zou Lang smiled in his ear and raised his tied hands, Mijingtang's hand moved accordingly.

"It's part of the punishment? It looks like part of the reward to me."

"Go away...uh..." Mijingtang just called out, and the voice was stuck in his throat, because Zou Lang suddenly licked his earlobe, and at the same time stroked his injured wound, his other several He rubbed his fingers in circles through the gauze, making him painful and itchy.A little bit of bright red was stained through the gauze, and it bled again.

Zou Lang kissed his neck and ran his hands over his body, making him feel comfortable and warm.Mijingdou's hair was still a little wet, and his face was flushed.

For a moment, he even suspected that Zou Lang would take off his clothes, and even subconsciously, he was looking forward to this.The body that has not been passionate for too long, and the desire that has been suppressed all the time, made his heart beat faster.

But Zou Lang didn't do anything. This time, he didn't struggle, and the two of them hugged each other quietly, listening to each other's breathing and heartbeat, as if they had merged into one.

In the darkness, Zou Lang suddenly said: "If I die tomorrow, I want to tell you that I love you."

Mijingtang sneered: "Young Master Zou's love is really cheap. To be able to treat a person who has only seen him for two days is so heartfelt, and a heartless person like me can't do it."

This was the longest sentence Mijingdou said during the three days they met.used to reject him.

Zou Lang didn't care, he became more courageous and persevering as he became more and more frustrated.The more Mijingtang was like this, the more his desire to conquer was aroused.

As long as he lives one more day, one minute, one second, he will not lose.

One day, he will let this person in front of him belong to him, with heart and soul.

"What if you die tomorrow. Huh? Don't you have anything in particular you want to do? Don't you have any regrets in your heart? Nothing you want to do before you die?" Zou Lang licked Mijingtang's neck and planted a seed strawberry.

"Yes, if I'm going to die right away, I want to see my mother again." Mijingtang said softly. He stubbornly believed that meeting the most important person in his life before death was a kind of ritual.If you can't see it, as stubborn as him, you feel like you can't even close your eyes.

Zou Lang somewhat understood his feeling and stroked his body gently.He wants to understand his thoughts, wants to know what he thinks, wants to open his heart.

He still wanted to ask something, but Mijingdou closed his eyes tiredly.

In the dark night, two people were lying on the same bed, but they were thinking about completely different things in their hearts.

Mijingtang was like ice, while Zou Lang was like a ball of fire.

Although I just met him, a person who is as cold and arrogant as Mijingtang, so handsome, so powerful, yet so fragile at the same time, fulfilled all the expectations in Zou Lang's heart. He wanted to have him, and this desire almost drove him crazy.He tried to hug him with all his strength, trying to keep him warm.

But he forgot that fire will melt the ice, and he may finally hold it in his hand, only to find that it has turned into water.

However, Mijingtang deeply understood this point and also understood the gap between the two of them.In this city, these zombies, the situation between life and death blurred the difference of their identities.It gave Zou Lang a beautiful illusion of love, but one day, no, maybe soon, maybe next week, the action will end, and maybe the two will never meet again.

Mijingtang can treat Zou Lang as a comrade in arms, and he is also greedy for the comfort he gives him. He can give him his back, his body, and his life, but he cannot give him his heart alone. .

This man is too greedy and wants too much.

Love is as deep as the sea, but it can't match the fleeting years, let alone in this turbulent end of the world.