Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

This section of road was blocked and the convoy had to take a detour.

Since they are all teams heading north, their routes are inevitably the same.

The recent zombies seem to be controlled by someone behind the scenes. They no longer appear randomly and attack people, but form groups. If they cannot be defeated, they will run away, as if they have developed consciousness.

When the vehicle was halfway through the journey, it unfortunately encountered a wave of zombies.

There was so much darkness that I couldn't tell how many there were.

However, this group of zombies did not attack them. Instead, they walked forward in an orderly manner, not glancing at the passers-by, just like they were attacking a city in an ancient war.

And a few kilometers ahead, there is a base.

With such a huge scale, the base could not stop it at all, and even if they tipped off the enemy, it would be too late.

Feng Lu commanded the team to speed back to Dongyuan Base, bring the news to the base, and prepare defenses in advance.

The zombies will evolve and form teams to attack cities, which will be devastating to humans.

But because we were taking a detour and were a bit far from our destination, we still needed to find a place to stop and rest.

After sitting in the car for a whole day, Ke Yuanchen felt unwell and seemed to be shaky when he walked.

Xia Fu was carrying her schoolbag and distributing food to everyone. Ke Yuanchen took it in a friendly manner, but his fingers "accidentally" slipped across Xia Fu's palm.

Xia Fu was frightened and took several steps back, rubbing her palm on her trouser leg in disgust.

What's wrong with this person? ?

Were you just... seducing her?

Doesn’t he like to seal the team?

Your circle is so chaotic, so scary.

Xia Fu was disgusted by Ke Yuanchen's touching her hand and tried to avoid him.

Captain Feng and Dr. Jiang went out to survey the terrain, and no one knows when they will be back.

It was said that they were surveying the terrain. Feng Lu was pushed onto the table in the room which had been surveyed and was relatively clean. His legs were hooked around Jiang Que, and his eyelids were trembling slightly.

Because of the urgency of the situation and the poor handling of the situation, Feng Lu felt some pain.

After Jiang Que finished, Feng Lu frowned and pulled his pants back up.

The boy, who had already dressed, unwrapped the candy again and put it in his mouth, then leaned against the door waiting for him.

Feng Lu got dressed and was about to open the door to go out when the young man leaning against the door hooked his waist with one hand and gently rubbed Feng Lu's waist with his fingers.

With a faint smile on her lips, she asked softly, "Are you okay, fiancé?"

"..."

Feng Lu slapped Jiang Que's hand away with a cold face: "What do you say, Dr. Jiang, are you going to leave or not?"

"Are you angry? Let me treat you to some candy." Jiang Que took out another candy from his pocket, opened it and handed it to Feng Lu.

Feng Lu took a look and reluctantly opened his mouth to take it.

Jiang Que took the candy away, lowered his head and caught it, kissed it seriously for a while, then passed the candy in his mouth to Feng Lu.

Feng Lu bit the candy stick with a confused look on his face, and his puzzled gaze met the boy's light-colored eyes.

The boy smiled, stepped back, patted his face, and said with a smile: "You eat the rest."

After saying that, he threw the new one he had just opened into his mouth, opened the door, put his hands in his pockets, and walked away leisurely.

Feng Lu stood behind the door and watched the young man's back as he left in a very casual manner.

He frowned and turned the candy in his mouth.

Lychee flavor, very sweet, not particularly favorite.

But since it was given to me by someone, I didn't throw it away.

Jiang Que walked very slowly, as if he was waiting for someone.

Feng Luda caught up with him in just a few steps, and the two walked side by side, their shoulders rubbing against each other.

The white-haired boy suddenly raised his hand and placed it on the man's lower back, rubbing his fingers on it continuously, and finally led the man towards him.

The man glanced sideways at the young man.

There was no surprise or disgust in his eyes, only habituation to the boy's actions and a different kind of strong emotion.

The man looked at it quietly for a while and said nothing.

But she couldn't help it, so she leaned her face towards the light and kissed the boy under the scorching sun.

Just a light touch, nothing to do with lust.

After the kiss, they smiled at each other, a faint sweetness lingered around them, and they walked forward holding hands.