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

Lu Zhan grabbed Si Mo's wrist and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Where are you going, Mo Mo?"

"Don't leave me alone, it's dark here."

As he spoke, his hands climbed up Si Mo's waist dishonestly and hugged him tightly. His wet nose rubbed his neck, like a small animal seeking a sense of security.

"Dark?" Si Mo looked up suspiciously. The light was still on.

His Adam's apple rolled twice, and he thought: Oh no, is he blind? Or is he visually impaired? Is it temporary or permanent...

Lu Zhan nodded, looking serious: "But if you hold me, it shouldn't be so dark."

"So don't go, stay with me." Lu Zhan's voice became smaller and smaller. He lowered his head and rubbed it aggrievedly. Although the temperature of his body did not decrease at all, Si Mo could feel that his dependence on him seemed to increase exponentially.

"No, I just want to put some water in you to cool you down."

Si Mo lowered his voice and coaxed him softly, but for a long time Lu Zhan was unwilling to let him go and leave his side.

He is just treated as a human pendant.

How come this... feels a little familiar?

Si Mo remembered that it was just like his previous FQ period.

Could it be Lu Zhan too? ?

"You are so cool." He buried his head in Si Mo's neck and sniffed for a long time, and he couldn't let go. Suddenly he raised his head, and his beautiful eyes looked directly at Si Mo's face: "Mo Mo smells so good."

"You." Si Mo blinked twice and couldn't help but poked Lu Zhan's face: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Lu Zhan nodded again, and his hot and dry palms skillfully reached under Si Mo's clothes, teasing her.

Facts have proved that no matter what state Lu Zhan is in, he has extraordinary muscle memory in that aspect.

I don’t know what went wrong, but there was an abnormal disorder in the hormones in his body. It didn’t affect anything else, but it affected his sexual desire value... Si Mo only found out about this later.

At three o'clock in the morning, the boy stared at the shaking ceiling in a trance, his eyes were bloodshot and tears were hanging on his long eyelashes. He looked like a helpless little rabbit.

Lu Zhan was a bit more ferocious than usual, but every time when Si Mo tried to cheat and crawl away, he would meet those hurt and aggrieved eyes, and his heart would soften again.

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Lu Zhan's FQ lasted for three days before it ended. After waking up, he looked at the boy who was curled up beside him and sleeping restlessly. His whole body was obviously... He wanted to strangle himself to death.

"Wife." Lu Zhan spoke in a hoarse voice. Si Mo was worried that something might happen to Lu Zhan these days, so he controlled his sleep to be very light and opened his eyes almost as soon as he heard any noise.

"What's wrong?" The first thing he did after opening his eyes was to crawl into Lu Zhan's arms, and touched his chin with his lips. His voice was a little sour because he had just woken up: "I'm here."

"I'm sorry, I've been a little...out of control these past few days."

Si Mo was startled for a moment, then he realized that Lu Zhan had hugged him tightly before he woke up, did this mean...

"Have you recovered?" he asked hurriedly, and he was eight points more awake: "Do you feel uncomfortable now?"

Lu Zhan shook his head, his eyes apologetic.

"Everything will be fine once you wake up." Si Mo didn't know whether he should cry or laugh at this moment. Looking at Lu Zhan's apologetic eyes, his nose suddenly felt sore and he curled his lips.

Lu Zhan felt so distressed that he quickly held the man in his arms and comforted him, and said a lot of nice things to stop his tears.

Si Mo said that he had been mentally confused these past few days. He saw him every moment he opened his eyes, and was afraid that he had made a mistake and could not take good care of Lu Zhan.

"Thank you for your hard work, my dear. I will take care of you from now on." Lu Zhan kissed the corner of Si Mo's eyes and said it sincerely.

The boy also said that he hadn't had a proper, delicious meal in the past few days, and his cooking skills were really not good enough, so there was a risk of poisoning Lu Zhan.

"I'll do it from now on. My wife doesn't need to get involved in this kind of thing."

He did what he said, and after resting for a while, he got up and "served" Si Mo wholeheartedly to make up for the bad things he had done in the past two days.

Also that afternoon, Wen Zhuo finally woke up after three days of coma, and Si Mo took the time to visit him.

The child started crying when he saw him. The doctor was afraid that he would hurt the wound, but Wen Zhuo couldn't stop crying like a dam bursting.

Wen Zhuo was afraid that he almost died, and he only calmed down after hearing that the woman who kidnapped him had received the punishment she deserved.

Lu Zhan stood at the back, and was able to restrain himself from arguing with Wen Zhuo...

"Where are you putting your hands?" The man came forward and pulled Si Mo back rudely: "That's enough."

Wen Zhuo was hugging Si Mo's waist and crying hard. He was inexplicably shocked and froze for two seconds before crying even harder...

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Half a month later, the zombie taming experiment began. The base added a special venue and the teachers were trained people who had been in the shelter. The swordsman was one of them.

Although most people here call Si Mo "Professor", he still prefers to call him "Boss" in private because he feels more intimate.

Time flies, two months have passed quickly, and the weather has gradually warmed up. All zombies in the city have been cleared, and 95% of the domestication results have been immediate, and their normal habits have returned quickly.

On an ordinary day in the near future, Base 1-4 is officially disbanded, and the people's plan to rebuild the city is officially launched.

Having survived the agonizing apocalypse, nothing can defeat them anymore.

—End of this chapter—

1. There will be a special episode! (The sweet life after Xiao Zhan returns to normal)

2. A car may be dropped in the near future, in the old place