Undead

The bathroom fell into silence, and the inexplicable suffocation slowly spread with the water vapor.

Sinan was sitting in the bathtub, and the hot water was too low for his waist. Because the abdomen was very flat, a very shallow mermaid line was exposed, and the entire upper body arched slightly. The water-soaked hair was attached to the frontal corners of the eyes, and the eyes were slightly squinted, looking at Zhou Rong from the bottom to the top, so that the eyebrows showed a sharp shape raised on the tail.

Zhou Rong recognizes this gesture, which can be understood as two meanings:

Omega is shy with chest and back in a naked body;

Or the soldier's body is tense and ready to attack.

According to his understanding of Sinan under normal conditions, it should be the latter.

Zhou Rongcheng said earnestly: "I said I was just taking a bath for you, do you believe it?"

After a long silence, Sinan slowly said, "I believe in manners."

"..."

"Then you want to wash it together now, or ...?"

of course!

Roaring was like hot dumplings rolling back and forth in Zhou Rong's mouth before swallowing back in pain. Zhou Rong returned to the door, and politely said, "No, you'll call me after washing." He closed the door lightly.

Click.

Sinan maintained the tight posture and slowly fell back into the bathtub, making a rattling sound.

Hot water soaked the body, soaking and softening the cold and sore muscles, and tingling into the nerves and bone marrow, making his whole body soft, and he had a very delicate feeling at the moment of waking ... He had never experienced it in his life Yes, but instinctively knows what it feels like.

But he didn't have time to think about it, Zhou Rong pushed in, interrupted his thoughts, and the Alpha Pheromones rushed towards him exacerbated this change.

When Zhou Rong spoke, listening to his voice, Si Nan could even feel a sudden loosening somewhere inside his body.

-Not so good.

Sinan closed her eyes, leaned her back on the cold tiles, and quickly sorted out the memory of the fragmented and unfragmented days of these days. By using the power of reason, she suppressed the soft and strange feeling inside the body.

In the rising white mist, deep inside the body seemed to be a wave of warm water swaying slightly, and it was almost full. When he tried to recall what Romuel's idiots had asked him from torture, what kept flowing in his mind was not the pain of electric shock, but Zhou Rong's strong arms and a small piece of shirt collar Triangular dark skin.

Sinan's mouth twitched, and he didn't dare to stay in the hot water anymore.

Clean clothes were neatly stacked by Zhou Rong into tofu pieces and placed on the shelf. Sinan put on a clean shirt, wiped the mirror, and saw that her face was flushed, and her eyes seemed to contain water.

"……All right."

Zhou Rong boiled porridge in the kitchen and heard his words looked up.

Si Nan stood with his hands behind the door of the kitchen. He was tall and straight, his tone was smooth, his expression calm and upright like a news anchorman, but somehow his eyes were slightly red.

Although he is no longer a Sinan burrito wrapped in a blanket, but he is also handsome and beautiful, and has a clean and desirable style. Zhou Rong instantly felt ashamed of his unthinkable thoughts, coughed, put down the spoon and laughed: "Then I'll take a bath too. You look at the porridge, don't cook it, there is salt and sugar on the shelf . "

Sinan said nothing.

Zhou Rong stepped out of the kitchen, and passed him by the door. Suddenly, Sinan's gaze glanced quickly into his collar.

Zhou Rong: "...?"

Is this the perfect ** in my brother, or is it purely wrong?

Zhou Rong pushed the door of the bathroom and couldn't help but turn back. Seeing Sinan's beautiful and calm pace, he went straight to the stove, scooped up a spoonful of vegetable and congee, and intently inflated his air. In the white mist transpiration, he could only see his beautiful chin.

It may be wrong, Zhou Rong thought with regret, and closed the bathroom door.

Zhou Rong, who was about to explode, rushed to the door. His mind was full of indescribable limited-level pictures. In the bathroom mixed with warm water vapor and honey-flavored pheromone, he solved it by himself twice, and was burned to an intolerable nerve. It finally cooled down slightly.

He took a fighting bath in cold water, and went out with great energy. He happened to see Si Nan standing in front of the stove and sneaking into the porridge to add something.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Rongyang asked, "It's already thick! Don't add canned food!"

Sinan immediately turned around and turned his back: "Okay." Then licked the corners of his mouth.

Captain Zhou was bewildered by the corners of his pale red lips and did not raise enough vigilance in the first place.

Zhou Rong went over in the compartment, picked up a bag of cookies the size of a finger from the corner, opened it for Sinan to eat, and took the opportunity to observe Comrade Xiao Si's lips shape and gloss closely. Then he mixed the dried onions and sauces in the individual soldier ration sack to cook the chopped Italian meatballs and soaked the hard bread crumbs to eat.

Sinan had nothing to do, and walked around in the kitchen. Zhou Rong threw the car key to him and ordered: "Go, look for something to drink in the car and see if there is beer."

Si Nan led the way, and after a while came back with an instant drink bag, **** stretched out in front of Zhou Rong.

High fiber high protein isotonic beverage.

"... It's better than nothing." Zhou Rong comforted himself, and then looked up and down Sinan: "Why a bag, don't you?"

Sinan shook his head.

"It's a good day. You should celebrate it. Get something to drink."

Sinan said, "No, save you."

The two had been looking at each other for a long time, Zhou Rong's eyes were concerned, Si Nan was innocent, and there was only grunting in the kitchen.

After a while, Zhou Rong finally sighed and reached out to wipe the milky white powder from the corner of Si Nan's mouth:

"It's all your milk powder. Don't hide and eat. Take it and drink it with water."

Sinan: "... Oh."

·

Sinan was swaying inside and out, touching a piece of bread from time to time, or being fed a bite of meat sauce by Zhou Rong, and he was almost full by dinner.

Zhou Rong set up a dining table in front of the second-floor window, opened the curtains to reveal the starry sky, and two steaming pots on the table top: steamed porridge cooked with rice mixed with lunch meat and dehydrated vegetables, and crushed bread Pieces of marinated onion meat sauce.

Each person had a pair of tableware, Zhou Rong drank high-protein nutrition powder, and Sinan drank sweet milk washed with hot water.

The two met a glass, Zhou Rongqing cleared his throat and solemnly said, "Today is a memorable day. After four months of exile in our 118 Escape Team, we finally ushered in the important moment of family reunion and resignation— — Chinese New Year. "

Si Nan applauded expressionlessly, and Zhou Rong took a drink:

"In the first cup, the organization wishes Comrade Si Xiaonan to grow up healthy and healthy in the new year.

Sinan cooperated: "So is Rong."

Zhou Rong touched his head and gave him a red envelope—a small bag of raisins.

"The second cup, I wish Comrade Chun Cao, Comrade Yan Hao, Comrade Ding Shi and Comrade Guo Weixiang who are absent from the 118th Squadron at this moment have safely arrived at the South China Sea base and successfully completed the handover with the Central Government; Everything is fine in Heaven, and the reincarnation is smooth ... No, let's wait until the disaster passes. "

Zhou Rong took another sip and recited seventeen names one by one in the order of sacrifice. The last one was Zhang Yingjie.

After the memorization, he was silent for a moment, and Si Nan watched him quietly.

"The third cup, I wish the government to develop anti-virus | drugs as soon as possible, human beings can get rid of disasters as soon as possible, build homes, and restore stability and peace."

Zhou Rong raised a glass to the bright sky and poured the last drink on the ground:

"Under the world, millions of heroes, please bear in mind that we continue the hope of racial survival with the hands of mortals."

There is no moon tonight, and the stars are shining, reflecting the mountains and rivers in a faint white light.

Zhou Rong turned to Sinan and smiled. "Eat, wait for it to cool. Try Rong's craftsmanship."

Sinan nodded and reached for the bread pieces in the meat sauce.

Zhou Rong's taste is relatively Chinese, so I took a bowl to serve and boiled it for several hours. As a result, the porridge was found to be very thin at a glance, and a closer look revealed that some meat and vegetables had not melted away, apparently just after they were added.

"Si—Xiao-Nan!" Zhou Rong turned abruptly and said majesticly, "How much did you steal? Say!"

Sinan: "..."

"You still know how to add it after stealing it, are you clever? Don't add canned food if you have the ability, you can add some rice! Do you miss this pot of stew?"

Si Nan's feelings were revealed, and after a moment of contemplation, he dropped the spoon on the local area, and then picked up the small bag of raisins, "What about the big red envelope?"

"..."

"There is no big red envelope for Chinese New Year? Who is it to coax? What's wrong with eating a few spoonfuls of porridge, isn't it for me to cook porridge?"

Zhou Rong was dumbfounded by these fallacies, the next sentence became the last straw that made him surrender:

"Is it for Yan Hao?"

"..." Zhou Rong said sincerely: "Comrade Xiao Si, I think Yan Hao will vomit and bleed after hearing what you said ... don't say it in front of him."

Sinan ate Italian meatballs and drew a corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with happiness and contentment.

·

On the eve of New Year's Eve, the vast north wind swept through the forest, and in the distance was the darkness that could not be melted away. The zombies wandered back and forth between the valleys, mourning, and the stars were silently overlooking the earth.

In this small world, there are warm food, clean clothes, and a strong and reliable sense of security; Sinan crooked his legs in a chair, and he felt comfortable after taking a hot bath. He wanted to stretch a long one at any time. Lazy waist.

The anger, hatred, and pain I experienced in front of Romuel a few days ago, as well as the pin-like regrets and hopes deep in my heart, seemed to have become the memories of my last life. All disappeared.

Sinan squeezed to the side of the table, like a cat with a bone removed, and his body weight rested on Zhou Rong's shoulders.

Zhou Rong's voice was a little mute: "Comrade Xiao, you tell me sexual harassment like this."

Sinan lazily said, "Go and sue, I have sexually harassed my uncle Alpha PLA, and quickly called the police to arrest me."

This pose almost squeezed the two together, and the food in Zhou Rong's mouth was instantly tasteless. The nose was filled with Omega pheromone, and it seemed like a small, invisible and soft hook. go with.

"Sinan," Zhou Rong swallowed the gruel, and said it was difficult.

"Well."

"Your ... inhibitor ..." He seemed a little bit difficult to say, "It seems ... ineffective."

Sinan drank the milk and said casually, "How can it be, it will be called at the end of September, and it will expire in half a year."

Zhou Rongxin said, but your breath is obvious. Is it that too much injury caused the inhibitors in the blood to be metabolized in advance?

"How did you find me?" Si Nan unconsciously pinched on Zhou Rongjian's biceps and asked casually.

Zhou Rong was seduced by pheromones, and simply jumped himself off the helicopter, searched forty-eight hours without a break in the zombies, and ran to the high-rise building to light a signal smoke; finally, he met Alpha Abba, who was over two meters tall S, followed the journey until they found their temporary stronghold.

Si Nan muttered: "That's the White Eagle unit of Country A, and Romuel is their head. They have a secret military base in Florida that specializes in various biochemical research and may have a direct relationship with the zombie virus outbreak. "

"Then why did they catch you?"

"……not sure."

Zhou Rong bowed his head, just as Si Nan looked up, their lips were almost wiped.

Zhou Rong jumped restlessly in his heart, but Sinan was unaware: "I suffered a bit of brain injury. They gave me too much injection, which made it a little difficult for me to think ..."

Zhou Rong opened his mouth and suddenly found out where his feelings were wrong.

——Sinan's gaze fell straight on his lips!

Because the distance is too close, he can't see clearly, but Zhou Rong is sure that Si Nan's unscrupulous eyes are a little confused and cannot be said to be completely unintentional, but also not very sober; to describe it, As if it were some kind of subconscious response.

"They seem to ask me what box," Si Nan muttered, "What scarf ..."

Zhou Rong whispered: "Si Xiaonan?"

Sinan closed her eyes, opened it a moment later, and sat back straight up: "What?"

——The ambiguous atmosphere just broke immediately.

"What were you talking about just now?" Sinan didn't know he kept staring at the mouth of others, and said seriously: "If I can think of it, I must tell you. I'm ... my brain is a bit messy, I can't remember many clues, they give It may take a few days for my potion to work. "

Zhou Rong slightly regretted, reached out and rubbed Sinan's forehead, and smiled: "Don't think about it, take your time. Rong brother believes you."

Sinan was rubbed by his wide and fiery palm, and it was a bit abnormal. He even raised his head reflexively, like a cat stroking comfortably.

But that was just an instant thing.

Sinan seemed to realize suddenly that he didn't move properly, got stuck stiffly, grabbed a spoon and filled a mouthful of congee with vegetables.

Zhou Rong: "..."

"It's so delicious," Sinan calmly said, and each syllable was full of stiff desire.

"..." Zhou Rong expressed his concern: "Be careful."

·

Zhou Rong's original plan was that Sinan was neither awake nor sticky anyway, so he could sleep with him in the bed at night. However, people are not as good as the heavens. After taking a bath and washing up, Sinan woke up half a night, and the sleeping arrangements for the next night became very embarrassing.

"You haven't recovered yet, you're in bed." Zhou Rongyu dragged in the sofa in the next room and clapped his hands. "I can sleep on the sofa. We are in the same room. If there is an accident at night, it's easy to warn."

Si Nan crooked at the bedside, raised one eyelid, and looked at Zhou Rong's busyness, as if the slender back seemed to have a magnetic force, making him unable to look away in the drowsiness.

The unblocked Alpha breath filled the nasal cavity, but he began to feel that it smelled like a soft, thick cloud covering the whole body, making the body comfortable and soft.

Sinan lay on the pillow and closed her eyelids.

Before going to bed, Zhou Rong was lying on the opposite sofa, with bright eyes in the dark, looking to the side of the bed. He seemed to want to do something, but turned over and eventually didn't do it.

What did you do?

... It seems like a good night kiss that has been very regular these days.

Si Nan exhaled, his consciousness fell into deep sleep.

"Good night, Si Xiaonan," Zhou Rong whispered in the darkness, "Happy New Year."

midnight.

Zhou Rong opened his eyes at the first moment of the sound, his nerves tightened and he got up.

Xingguang dropped into the bedroom from the window, and saw Si Nan sleepily squinting at the pillow, shaking it over, squeezing onto the sofa, which meant that Zhou Rong shrank inward, then fell down.

Zhou Rong was so surprised, holding his upper elbows on his elbows and staring at him for a while, he tentatively said, "Sinan? ... Sixiaonan?"

Sinan's Jiu-Jitsu must have been practiced. In such a narrow space, he could still turn his back to Zhou Rong, curl up into a ball, sleep very peacefully with his pillows, and even make a slight snoring sound.

"... Are you embracing me, Comrade Si Xiaonan?"

The bedroom was quiet and no one answered him.

Zhou Rong had a fever in his heart, and couldn't help smiling. He hugged Sinan horizontally, and the two of them wrapped in a blanket and slept on the bed.

Sinan felt the warmth on the temple slightly, it was the good night kiss they were missing tonight-he murmured unconsciously, couldn't hear what he wanted to say, put his head against Zhou Rongchi | naked sturdy Neck socket, fell asleep comfortably. 2k novel reading network