The end of the world: Zombie rival becomes boyfriend and becomes very fierce

Zhu Yu was slapped on the face by him. Although his face didn't hurt, he felt a little annoyed.

He raised his hand, grabbed Lin Yiran's hand and pressed it on the side of his head, then poked Lin Yiran's chest with one hand and said word by word with his lips: [You are important.]

"Me? What about me? What are you saying? I can't read lip language!" Lin Yiran looked at the shape of his mouth.

I only understood that he was poking himself, but I couldn't understand what he said.

He was too lazy to struggle now, as he couldn't win the fight anyway, so he turned his head and looked at the hand that he had pressed to the side.

Then he couldn't help but complain again: "I think your brain is really out of control. Have you suddenly mutated into a love-brained person? If you really like me, let me go! You know I don't like this!"

"You're a psychopath! You're out of your mind again, aren't you? Can you listen to my voice? Listen, listen, I'll tell you."

After hearing his words, Zhu Yu sighed and loosened the strength in his hands a little, but suddenly inserted his five fingers into Lin Yiran's fingers, held his hand tightly, and then locked his eyes on his eyes.

Lin Yiran was startled by his action, and then immediately threw his hands in disgust: "I've had enough! Let go! I beg you to be normal! I'm uncomfortable with you!!!"

Now Zhu Yu's clingy attitude really made him uncomfortable! It was not as comfortable as the previous relationship when they hated each other.

Zhu Yu's hand held his hand tightly, holding his hand tightly, and he couldn't shake it off no matter how hard he tried.

But this made Lin Yiran feel even more uncomfortable all over, even more uncomfortable than being hugged by him as a pillow when sleeping.

Zhu Yu looked at him quietly and continued to say with his lips: [Promise me.]

Lin Yiran said thoughtfully: "This lip shape... does it mean to agree? ... Promise you? Agree to the conditions you just mentioned?"

Zhu Yan nodded.

Lin Yiran covered his forehead with his other hand in silence, and then said: "I know, let go first! Hand, hand, hand! Let go!!!"

As he spoke, he shook his hands frantically. It was really uncomfortable to be held like this for one more second.

Zhu Yu did not let go, but stared at him suspiciously, mouthing: [You can't, lie to me! ]

Lin Yiran cleared his mind and nodded: "Yes, yes, I won't lie to you."

Zhu Yu then let go of his hand, then stood up slightly and prepared to get off him.

But suddenly, an unusual feeling of burning sensation arose in my heart, and my body's sensitivity suddenly increased.

Zhu Yu suddenly felt the temperature and shape of Lin Yiran's body.

Moreover, the fragrance on Lin Yiran's body became stronger and stronger, and Zhu Yu was a little fascinated by it.

He took a deep breath and his body sank.

Lin Yiran suddenly felt the weight of his lower body pressing down on him, and the location of the pressure...

His face changed, and he raised his hand angrily and grabbed Zhu Yan's face with five fingers spread out: "You! What are you doing!"

Zhu Yu raised his hand, grabbed Lin Yiran's hand, and licked the palm of his hand with his tongue.

Lin Yiran was so scared that he withdrew his hand instantly, looked at his palm in disbelief, and then rubbed his hands on his clothes.

Zhu Yu felt his brain was becoming a little confused, as if a crazy instinct was controlling his brain.

He became unconscious and had no control over his body.

Lin Yiran felt that he was pressing down on her body and was actually *rubbing*. She was startled, then she raised her hand and slapped him in the face: "Pa——"

"Zhu Yu! Are you disgusting? Get up!"

He actually did!

He can tolerate everything else! But he can't tolerate this!!

However, Zhu Yan was slapped by him but did not come back to his senses.

Now he only felt his throat was dry, painful and dry, which was very uncomfortable.

The strange heat in my body became stronger and stronger, as if my whole body was about to burn.

It was like the feeling of having a fever when you are sick, but not as uncomfortable as being sick. He just felt that the heat in his body was running around, as if looking for an outlet.

"Huh..." Zhu Yu suddenly heard a strange sound in his throat. He suddenly leaned down and hugged Lin Yiran tightly.

He leaned close to Lin Yiran and sniffed his scent, feeling that the scent made him feel more comfortable.

At this moment, Zhu Yu had no rationality in his mind and was acting entirely on instinct.

Seeing that he suddenly entangled himself again, Lin Yiran immediately struggled hard.

No matter what you say, Zhu Yu doesn't respond, and his movements become more and more frequent.

His mouth also began to nibble and lick Lin Yiran's neck like a wild beast, but the force of the bite was not very strong.

"Are you having another mad attack, Zhu De! You just said you would let me go, so what's wrong with you now?...What's the matter, Zhu De?" Lin Yiran kept trying to push him with his hands, but couldn't move him at all.

But Zhu Yu kept doing obscene things to her, and he wanted to avoid her sensitive areas.

If things don’t go well ahead, we have to find a way to turn around.

Moreover, he felt that Zhu Yu's biting action was a little strange, as if he was biting him unconsciously. He had responded when he was spoken to before, but now he had no response no matter what he said.

This situation doesn't seem normal.

Lin Yiran struggled with his hands and feet, and pushed him with his knees. He finally turned over but was pinned down from behind by Zhu Yan again.

Zhu Yu lay on top of him, chewing and nibbling, and suddenly began to pull the clothes off his shoulders.

Lin Yiran's clothes were already in disarray due to his struggle, and when he pulled them like that, a large area of ​​skin on his shoulders was exposed.

And the side that was exposed was the side with the wound, and the ugly scar on his shoulder was very unsightly.

But Zhu Yu didn’t care about these now. He only knew that there was a strange feeling when Lin Yiran’s skin was directly touching his own.

He always felt like something was about to rush out of his body, and the feeling of heat was becoming more and more intense, burning his whole body.

Only through physical contact with Lin Yiran can this heat be dissipated.

"Don't take off my clothes! Zhu Yu, wake up! Stop it!" After discovering that he started to take off his clothes, Lin Yiran became nervous and raised his hand to instinctively pull at his clothes that were taken off.

But soon, his clothes were completely ruined.

With a "shhhh~~" sound, Zhu Yu tore his clothes into pieces.

Lin Yiran was panicking. Did this guy want to tear off all his clothes?

At this time, Fu Kang and Da Wa were lying under the crack in the door, trying to see what was happening in the room, but the crack was too low and they couldn't see anything.

So they had to use their ears to listen to the sounds inside.

All I could hear was the two of them probably in bed, and Lin Yiran talking in panic.

Fu Kang put his chin on the ground and smelled the smell inside: Hmm... What are they doing? Although my brother's voice is a little panicked and angry, it doesn't seem serious? ... There is a strange smell...