my doomsday wish list

Chapter 157 Only by becoming stronger can we keep up with the pace of trading

"I can't, I'm too tired, I'm really too tired."

Han Maomao let go of his hand, sweating profusely from exhaustion, and finally could take a breath.

Her breath was steaming, and her face was as flushed and moist as if she had been in a sauna. She looked like a red apple that had just been soaked in water.

"Are you giving up and admitting defeat?" Zheng Xun packed up his equipment with no expression on his face. Although he was not completely happy, he was still satisfied.

"The method of provoking generals is useless to me." Han Maomao rolled her eyes at him, "Who made you so difficult to deal with? It made me exhausted."

She didn't know whether Zheng Xun was becoming more persistent than before, or whether it was because the environment was too unfamiliar and she was nervous and uncomfortable with it.

As a result, after working on it for a long time, I couldn't figure out the reason and could only end it in a hurry.

Moreover, she was obviously so tired that her elbows were sore, and her front was burning with pain, but she just couldn't make him surrender.

Hearing the footsteps of someone coming, Han Maomao quickly took off his clothes and blocked the big white pigeon.

The two people huddled in the corner and were quiet for a while, waiting for the footsteps to gradually go away.

"So are you done now?" Zheng Xun asked calmly.

"Otherwise? As you can see, it's not that I don't try my best, it's just that I can't get it out." Han Maomao then breathed a sigh of relief.

She picked up the unworn innerwear, stuffed it into Zheng Xun's trouser pocket, and said, "Why don't you go back and deal with it yourself."

"You still have legs after your hands are sore? If you open up your mind, there will always be a way." Zheng Xun still didn't give up.

"Legs?" Han Maomao subconsciously looked at his legs. The legs under the denim hot pants were white and slender, but they didn't look thin. They closed tightly to form a straight line.

She immediately understood that her advantages were not limited to her hands.

Since Chief Zheng can't be controlled with both hands, there are other ways to control him.

Han Maomao raised her head and said with a meaningful smile: "I can't tell that you are still a leg control. Would you like it?"

As she spoke, she deliberately raised her back buttocks slightly and tightened her denim shorts to form a graceful curve.

As she arched her waist, the legs of her trousers were pulled up, revealing a small private part with faint purple lines.

The originally slender water snake waist, combined with the tight white buttocks, fully demonstrated her explosive figure.

She was originally a playful person, and seeing that she could manipulate Chief Zheng, she was even more reluctant to give up this advantage, and even deliberately twisted against him a few times.

Zheng Xun's mouth went dry when he saw it, and he was about to slap it, but Han Maomao instantly dodged it.

Han Maomao made a playful face at him and complained happily: "As you said before, we have to follow the rules of the game. No one wants to prostitute anyone for free?"

Zheng Xun knew that she wanted new inspiration.

But the story between him and Qian Suli has just been told, but his physiological needs have not been addressed.

It's too late for him to create stories now.

"Since it's by the rules, shouldn't you help me solve the problem completely? This is only half of the help, neither better nor worse. That's not how the rules of the game are set up."

"It's indeed my fault that I couldn't help you solve the problem, but I've tried my best, not to mention I've already compensated you. Don't you like my original little privacy?" Han Cat licked her tongue.

"You mean, you need me to provide new inspiration before you are willing to continue to help me solve the problem?" Zheng Xun didn't care.

"Yes, how is it? Do you have any other more exciting stories?" Han Maomao stared at him with bright eyes full of expectation.

"No more." Zheng Xun blurted out without hesitation.

"Ah?" A look of disappointment gradually replaced the expectation in Han Maomao's eyes, "Are there really no more stories?"

"It's true that I don't have a ready-made story." Zheng Xun said truthfully, "But that doesn't mean I can't create a story now, and isn't it more exciting to broadcast live than to tell it afterward?"

"Ah! Do you mean to find someone to collect your love now?" Han Maomao looked incredulous.

"Of course, I haven't solved the problem until now. Since you can't solve it, naturally you have to find someone else to solve it." Zheng Xun didn't shy away from talking about these things.

The first one is because of the character of Korean cats. They are carefree and bohemian. They like to play some exciting games. Only the more exciting can they be more inspired.

The second reason is that because of Han Maomao's profession, working in adult comics, he has seen everything he should see. Even if he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs running away, not to mention that he has already eaten pork sausage.

The third reason is that the two people are not in a serious relationship. They play together and help each other, but they do not restrain each other and there is no psychological burden.

As Zheng Xun expected, the Korean cat not only showed no dissatisfaction, but its eyes lit up.

"Come on, tell me, who are you going to find for your interview? Is it a cold lady this time, a workplace beauty, or a childhood sweetheart or a colleague you have a crush on?

"Then tell me, who do you most want to see me find in the shelter?" Zheng Xun asked.

"Well, then I have to think about it carefully. There are quite a few people I like in this shelter." Han Cat scratched his head for a while, but in the end he couldn't figure out the reason.

She said a little discouraged: "The more objects you can collect, the better. Can you collect a few more at one time?"

Zheng Xun pinched her nose and scolded: "Am I such a pervert in your heart?"

Han Maomao stuck out her tongue and said in a pretentious manner: "Of course not. After all, you still have a very sense of justice in my heart."

"Tell me, who do you want me to find?" Zheng Xun had already seen clearly the little Jiujiu in her heart, "There is no store like this after passing this village."

Han Maomao had no choice but to take the time to pick his head and filter the beautiful girls he had seen over and over in his mind.

It's a pity that there are so many suitable candidates for her collection that she can't even take stock of them, and the difficulty of choosing suddenly breaks out.

"I choose."

Just as she was hesitating, a figure appeared in her mind.

The graceful figure possessed by that figure was not inferior to hers, it could even be said to be even better.

The most important thing is that the serious character and the fiery figure form an extremely sharp contrast, giving people a feeling of desire and purity.

In addition, she is in a high position in the shelter, and paired with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, she is simply full of ascetic beauty.

"Congressman Lu, I want to find Congressman Lu as a target. Can you find her to interview her?"

Zheng Xun smiled. Although there was no one in the entire shelter that he could not educate, Congressman Lu was indeed a regular customer.

I'm very familiar with her work, and I'm planning to discuss making a two-person movie with her to complete my doomsday wish list.

"No problem, I'll go to her conference room now and wait for her to leave."

"Wow, you can't be serious, can you? That would be so exciting in her office.

If it can really be broadcast live, then I will probably be bursting with inspiration. By then, let alone playing with legs, you can play whatever you want.

I happen to be carrying a monitor, so you can just bring one. "

Han Maomao took out two monitors from his trouser pocket and handed one to Zheng Xun.

Zheng Xun took the monitor, put it in his ear, and pressed the start switch.

"Can you hear what's going on here?"

Han Maomao covered the monitors in her ears and nodded seriously.

After confirming that there was no monitoring problem, Zheng Xun was ready to leave to find a new person to solve the problem.

Han Maomao suddenly grabbed him, with a twitchy expression on his face, as if he was hesitant to speak.

"If you have anything to say, just ask." Zheng Xun said.

Under his urging, Han Maomao asked in a timid voice.

“Sergeant, I just used your baton, Councilman Lu won’t be able to taste it, right?
If she found out, she would definitely be very sad.

And you won’t sell me, right?If that's the case, how can I stay in the shelter?If it doesn't work, go wash it off first. "

Zheng Xun somewhat admired her brain circuitry. Even at this moment, she was still thinking about being a monster.

"What's the big deal? You can just taste it later."

Korean cat: "."

Zheng Xun was too lazy to talk to him and headed to Office 506 of the main building to find Lu Yunrui.

In the 506 office, Zheng Xun was sitting on a leather chair, typing boredly.

Spread out your doomsday wish list and look for the ones you can continue to fulfill in the near future.

More than half of the nearly fifty wishes have been fulfilled.

I learned photography from Qian Suli.

Left
10. Learn to swim.

12. Run a marathon.

13. Throw a concert.

21. Write a book.

22. Make a movie and release it.

"With my current physical fitness, I might be able to compete with zombies in a marathon. As for the concert, I still need to practice my voice.

To write a book, my background is not enough. Taken together, making a movie is most suitable.

Nowadays, conditions are limited and we can’t make any big productions, we can only make small movies.

There is no film censorship anyway, so you can shoot whatever you want. "

Just as he was thinking about which wish list item to complete, the office door behind him was gently pushed open without even realizing it.

Lu Yunrui stood at the door of the room holding the document. Seeing Chief Zheng sitting in his seat, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

Although this was not the first time that he was sitting in the office waiting for her, every time I saw him, I would be reminded of his previous experience.

That feeling of panic and shame came to mind again, as if everything was so sudden.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

'It's all here, it's nothing, some things can be overcome with your eyes closed.

Lu Yunrui walked into the office while comforting herself.

She came behind Zheng Xun without disturbing her, and found him staring at an A4 paper in his hand very seriously, even smiling from time to time.

She glanced at the piece of paper curiously, wondering what could attract Chief Zheng so much.

The paper is filled with lines of writing, like a memorandum of each event, not only marked with serial numbers, but also with notes written at the back.

Some things are marked with a check mark, while others are not.

Birthday cakes, amusement parks, favorite motorcycles, and even filming movies, weird things are all included.

Doomsday wish list?

Lu Yunrui noticed the first line of words on the paper.

Is this a wish to be fulfilled in the last days?

Unexpectedly, Chief Zheng, who has always been a loner, would have such innocent desires.

"Ahem. Chief Zheng, you're here."

Seeing that Chief Zheng was looking too fascinated, she coughed twice and kindly reminded him.

Zheng Xun then turned around and saw Lu Yunrui, who was already standing behind him.

"Have you finished the meeting?"

"Well, the meeting just ended."

"That's it." Zheng Xun didn't know what to say, and the two of them fell into silence for a while.

He put away his wish list, randomly found a topic, and said, "It seems that you have become busier and busier at work since you took over the shelter."

Lu Yunrui returned to her seat, placed the documents on the table, and showed a helpless smile.

"That's right, the situation in the shelter is more severe than before, and I feel like my mind is a little hard to turn around.

Forget it, don’t mention this.What about you, do you plan to go out for a long time after coming back this time? "

She knew that Zheng Xun's behavior was not the kind of person who could stay in one place for a long time.

Although the shelter is safe, it also limits his scope of action.

"It depends on the situation." Zheng Xun said casually.

"Is that so? If possible, could I ask you to return to the shelter and serve as the security captain?" Lu Yunrui said cautiously.

When Zheng Xun lost contact, the shelter did not send a search and rescue team immediately. This alone was enough to make people feel chilling.

And now she was so shameless that she wanted to ask Zheng Xun to come back as the security captain, which was really too much.

Even so, she had to make this request, because the current situation in the shelter was unstable and a strong deterrent was needed, and no one was more suitable for this deterrent than Chief Zheng.

People here basically obey him, and even those who don't obey him are afraid of him.

Moreover, the shelter has contacted the Seoul Metropolitan Police Department, and there are still some police officer survivors there who are trying to find ways to escape here.

If the security position remains empty until they arrive, it will inevitably fall into the hands of outsiders.

"So you are asking for something from me?" Zheng Xun asked calmly.

Lu Yunrui understood something instantly, lowered her head in shame, not daring to look directly into his eyes, and whispered "Yeah" in a low voice.

The strong woman who just scolded Fang Qiu and gave orders in the meeting now became soft and soft, unable to raise her head to face it.

"In this case, I won't say any more unnecessary words. Do you know what to do?" Zheng Xun sat in a posture like a big horse with a golden sword.

Lu Yunrui still hesitated.

As the saying goes, only three things come true. She was worried that if she continued to trade like this, one day she would become his trading tool.

But she is obviously not that kind of person, and she doesn't want to be that kind of thing.

"Why, this doesn't look like your attitude of asking for help." Zheng Xun said.

Lu Yunrui stayed on the spot and said nothing.

"If you are really not happy, it doesn't matter. I can recommend a candidate to you, who may be more suitable than me."

"Who?" Lu Yunrui raised his head and looked at Zheng Xun doubtfully.

"Li Bingcan." The reason why Zheng Xun recommended Li Bingcan was not because of Li Bingcan's extraordinary abilities, but because he wanted to bind him to the shelter.

After all, Zheng Xun also has a beautiful woman in his villa, which is a long-term meal ticket.

With Li Bingcan's sense of responsibility, it is certainly impossible to abandon the refuge and run back to the villa alone.

"Are you talking about Li Enhui's father? But his ability doesn't seem to be enough to suppress the people in the shelter."

“I have some considerations in recommending Li Bingcan, you don’t have to worry about that.

It's true that he couldn't hold down the shelter, but wasn't I still here?
You can rest assured that although I may not stay here for a long time, I will definitely come back to visit often.

It's just that the protection fee is not free, you still have to pay it. "

Protector Fei Luyunrui understood his hint. This was not the first time for the two of them to trade, so they naturally knew the rules of the transaction. .

"I know." Lu Yunrui stood up slowly, walked to Zheng Xun's feet, squatted down, and took matters into his own hands, continuing Han Maomao's work.

The hesitating voice was transmitted to the other ear through the monitor next to Zheng Xun's ear.

The Korean cat was hiding in the room, curled up on the berth, hugging the drawing board tightly, listening.

When I heard the sound of gurgling, I realized that the drama had begun.

“Chief Zheng is so awesome, he managed to figure out the superior Congressman Lu in just a few words.

I have to say that Senator Lu did work much harder than me. This sounds very painful and deep. "

And when she thinks that she used it first and now it is Senator Lu's turn to use it, it is equivalent to Senator Lu using it second-hand.

The little heart couldn't help but pounding, and a bunch of ideas suddenly popped up in his head.

She immediately picked up the drawing board, then took a pen and started brushing, and with the whispering in her ears, she cleared all the pictures in her mind onto the drawing board.

The grunting continued until her hands were sore from painting.

"Congressman Lu is really working hard!" She was encouraged and started to continue painting.

After a long time, only a bang was heard, and the scene fell into silence.

"ended?"

Cat Han let go of the paintbrush, quickly covered his ears, and continued to listen carefully.

"Ahem, sorry, I really can't help it."

"Do not blame you."

Han Maomao was completely shocked. Even if Senator Lu worked so hard, he still couldn't solve it?
She seriously doubted that Chief Zheng was made of iron, right?

Otherwise, it would be unbelievable and terrifying to still be able to remain standing after so many rounds of verbal and verbal confrontations.

Zheng Xun had no intention of embarrassing Lu Yunrui. Instead, he packed up his equipment and left, giving special instructions before leaving.

"I hope I can make progress next time I see you, otherwise I'm worried you will be exhausted if we make a deal with this little strength.

Let’s stop here first this time. Remember to drink more hot water to avoid burning your throat again. "

Lu Yunrui: "."

She raised her wet eyes and watched Zheng Xun leave, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.

　None tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)