Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

Lu Zhan was preparing dinner for two in the kitchen. Si Mo quietly closed the door and opened the anti-sound barrier.

The transparent bone conduction headphones gradually calmed down from a burst of electric sound.

A steady male voice soon came from the other side: "Professor Si."

"it's me."

"We have found evidence of the problematic serum that was disposed of. You can come back anytime."

"Okay. Stay safe and wait for my news."

...

Just after hanging up, there was a knock on the door the next second.

Lu Zhan looked calm and gracefully made way for Si Mo.

The layout of the top floor flat is four bedrooms, two bathrooms and one kitchen, so it would be difficult for Si Mo to find an excuse to sleep with Lu Zhan.

The boy lowered his head and bit the tip of his chopsticks, looking distressed.

"Why? Is it not tasty?"

While waiting, Lu Zhan's heart gradually became tense.

"No." Si Mo raised his head, paused, and added: "It's delicious."

Lu Zhan smiled and picked up some food for him: "That's good."

"Hmm...will it be dark here at night?"

"I have congenital claustrophobia. I don't like sleeping under a roof. I feel very unsafe. Also... I have a little night blindness. I often can't see clearly."

In the first two months after the apocalypse, the moon was still a terrifying blood red, but later it turned gray, as if it had lost its vitality along with the city.

Lu Zhan listened quietly and looked up at him.

The boy continued, "When I was in the base, we always set up tents at night, and I would not sleep unless there were brothers around me. Really."

As he spoke, Si Mo's face showed some grievance.

'He doesn't think I'm lying to him, does he? But I really do...'

Seeing that Si Mo didn't seem to be lying, Lu Zhan pursed his lips and said, "Don't worry, there is a floor lamp in the room. If you are scared, you can--"

"Can I sleep next to you tonight?"

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere between the two fell into silence. Si Mo saw the struggle and hesitation in Lu Zhan's eyes, and his expression seemed to be hurt.

"Never mind, it's okay... I can do it myself."

"I know I was a bit presumptuous," Si Mo slowly lowered his eyelids, "I'm sorry to bother you by staying here. Thank you for saving me and lending me clothes. I will leave at dawn tomorrow."

When the boy spoke the last sentence, his voice was filled with tears, and he looked like a puppy abandoned in the rain by his owner, completely broken.

After a long while, the person on the other side sighed and said, "No."

"You're not a trouble. On the contrary, having someone to talk and eat with me is a gift from God to me." Lu Zhan reluctantly took out a tissue and wanted to hand it to Si Mo, but the boy suddenly raised his head, and a tear flowed from the corner of his eye to the red tip of his nose.

He paused, then for some unknown reason reached out the tissue and gently wiped away Si Mo's tears.

"I'm just worried about... one thing."

"what?"

Seeing that Lu Zhan seemed to have something to hide, Si Mo asked him further but he didn't answer.

Lu Zhan smiled bitterly and said, "It's nothing, it must be my illusion."

Today, when he and Si Mo accidentally touched each other, Lu Zhan discovered that his skin hunger seemed to be coming back again.

This disease is extremely annoying, and no one has ever found a complete cure for it, so he always carries medicine with him all year round.

Since he awakened his bloodline, it has not recurred, so Lu Zhan just thought it was gone. Moreover, in this situation, the hospital has no staff. Ordinary pharmacies do not have the medicine he is suitable for.

Lu Zhan was worried that if he really got sick at such an inappropriate time, then Si Mo...

"If you're really scared, you can always come to my room to see me. The door won't be locked."

The moment Lu Zhan gave his answer, the boy's eyes lit up: "Okay! Thank you."

Lu Zhan shook his head, feeling a little complicated.

To be honest, he didn't know why he was so indecisive. Wasn't the reason he brought Si Mo back to find someone to amuse himself and then eat him up?

But now it has really come to this... Never mind. If something happens accidentally, it's his own fault!

That night, the screams of zombies searching for living people gradually came from the bottom of the building. Si Mo looked out the French window and found that their building was relatively safe.

Perhaps because of the strange fragrance, the zombies dared not move forward after stopping at an invisible boundary.

On the contrary, the building opposite was not so lucky.

With a bang, Si Mo saw a hard stone flying out from the center of a window opposite, and glass fragments splashed and scattered. The sound attracted a large number of zombies to rush into the corridor and climb up.

He made a cursory observation and guessed that the situation might be that the survivors who lived on the same floor opposite had a conflict with each other. Their fighting figures were reflected in the corridor lights, and the axe unfortunately fell off and hit the window, causing this disaster.

Soon, waves of thrilling screams came from the other side. Si Mo was annoyed and sighed. He calmly looked away and slowly took two steps back.

"what--!"

"Help... Lu Zhan... Woo woo"

The moment he heard the voice, Lu Zhan's heart seemed to be grabbed by something, stabbing him painfully. He threw away the towel in his hand and immediately walked towards Si Mo's room.

As soon as my hand landed on the door handle and I didn't have time to press it down, the door opened from the inside.

The moment he came into view, the young man rushed forward and fell into a strong embrace.

Lu Zhan opened his mouth and raised his hand to cover Si Mo's thin back. Through the thin layer of clothes, he could feel the cold sweat on his body.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?"

While he was comforting Si Mo softly, he cast his eyes towards the opposite window. Several disgusting creatures were climbing up the wall and balcony.

Lu Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the zombies seemed to have sensed something. They stopped sharing the food and moved away from the building as quickly as possible.

"It's okay, it's okay." After doing all that, Lu Zhan kept comforting the person in his arms, with one hand around his waist and the other on the back of his head, letting Si Mo stay as close to him as possible.

...

The boy's intense heartbeat gradually subsided, and when they separated, there was a small puddle of water on Lu Zhan's clothes on the right shoulder.

"I just accidentally turned off the light switch. I couldn't see anything for a moment and I felt like I couldn't breathe."

Si Mo sniffed, and the hands around Lu Zhan's back not only did not loosen, but became even tighter.

Lu Zhan must have just come out of the shower, his hair was half dry and his skin was icy cold.

Since he became the zombie king, some of his living habits seemed to be affected. He didn't like warm or hot water, and would feel a burning sensation if it touched his skin.

But at this moment, Si Mo's body was burning hot. Lu Zhan felt like he was holding a stove in his arms, and gradually he was also infected by the temperature.

Especially where he touched, a familiar itchiness came over him and Lu Zhan felt very dry in his mouth.