Don’t Be a Kept Man

Chapter 158: Raise you

Along the way, a lot of low-level zombies were hunted and killed, and there were still some first-level crystal nuclei in the space. Pei Ran thought that renting a house in the central area should not be cheap, so they all converted into contribution points, about a thousand.

The real estate is in the hands of the base, and there will also be similar real estate agents. Most of them are ordinary people without the awakening ability, but because they are eating public meals, they look decent, so Pei Ran asked at the reception desk At once, someone will be responsible soon.

"There happens to be a room on the fourth floor above. The price is the same. They are all 300 contribution points a month. Water and electricity are not included. If you live, you have to pay three months' rent in a lump sum."

The receptionist was a middle-aged aunt, who looked a little cold, and spoke with a faint feeling of piercing. Pei Ran went to the vacant room on the fourth floor and found that it looked like a hotel room with one bedroom and one bathroom, not spacious.

Pei Ran asked: "Are there any other rooms?"

The aunt turned slightly to the side, the bunch of keys rustling around her waist, her eyelids were drooping, her voice was a bit thick, as if she was used to smoking, she had the smell of smoke that had accumulated over the years: "Don't look at them, they are all the same size. It’s all these years, do you still want to live in a big villa?"

Pei Ran didn't quarrel with her. After all, the aunt was quite terrifying in his memory. He tilted his head to look at Qu Yan and found that the other party had been silent like the air from beginning to end, and only followed himself without leaving and asked aloud. Said: "Can this room work? If it works, I will rent it."

Qu Yan nodded, he never opposed what Pei Ran said.

The two went downstairs to pay the expenses, went through the formalities, simply ate something, and went around for a long time.

The room is very clean, there is no dust, there are matching bedding, I can see that someone cleans it every day, Pei Ranfeng has been eating and sleeping for a few months, and seeing the big bed in the room, I finally feel like I am alive and lying on it. I don't want to move anymore.

Qu Yan sat on the sofa by the side, propped his chin with his hands, and watched quietly Pei Ran rolling on the bed. The dim sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the curtains, projecting a beam of light in the room, just hitting Qu Yan in an impartial manner. On the top of his head, he squinted slightly, a glimmer of sunlight poured out from the tips of his hair, and then slid down on his eyelashes. The pale skin was more moist and jade, but it still looked cold and difficult to approach.

Dust has nowhere to hide in such light.

Pei Ran was lying on the bed and didn't want to get up comfortably. He looked at the ceiling and picked up the sheets, remembering that Kari's contribution points were less than 100, and he sighed without a trace: "There is no crystal nucleus."

Before going out to kill zombies was a last resort, now there is space to eat and drink, and a house, who wants to go out.

He turned over and looked at Qu Yan from his side, half of his arm hanging by the bed, hooked him, and smiled and asked, "Will you support me?"

Before Qu Yan answered, the system rang: [Ding, no. 】

Pei Ran silently covered his face, and was almost annoying it: "I didn't ask you again, what kind of accent."

When he was irritable, his arms suddenly sank, and his chin touched a piece of delicate and cool skin. Qu Yan did not know when he was lying in his arms and said seriously: "Okay, I will support you."

Although Pei Ran had guessed that he would answer this way, he was still very happy, and his palm stretched in along the hem of Qu Yan's clothes. There was a gentle rubbing on his tail bone, and he said to himself: "Hey, My biggest dream when I was a child was to eat and wait to die, and now my biggest dream is to eat and wait to die."

Qu Yan was itchy by him, but did not make any evasive actions. Instead, he slid his body slightly, letting Pei Ran's hands fully penetrate into his clothes. Perhaps it represented intimacy, or insecurity, for no reason. Yes, he really likes this kind of physical contact.

Qu Yan's gentle appearance is full of spikes, but if necessary, he can soften like a puddle of water, because of his initiative, this simple soothing action will unconsciously change the taste. Pei Ran suddenly remembered that in the original novel, if he follows the original trajectory, Qu Yan will become the head of the southern base in the future, but the half-old boy in front of him does not look like it at all.

"You squint for a while, I'll take a shower."

Pei Ran still didn't know much about the affairs between men. He saw a little muddy on the trouser legs, took a set of clean clothes and prepared to take a shower, so the ambiguous temperature in the room suddenly dropped again.

Qu Yan looked at his figure disappearing behind the door. For the first time, he felt that the man was too stupid and it was not a good thing. He ran through the hair with five fingers and slowly combed the long bangs upwards. The clear eyebrows were less obstructed, and his eyes were also There are too many sharp stocks that people dare not look directly at.

I don't know how long he had passed, he chuckled, got up from the bed, unscrewed the bathroom door, and squeezed directly into the overly cramped environment. At that time, Pei Ran had just washed his hair and was stunned when he saw him: "What's the matter?"

The water splashed all over, Qu Yan's thin clothes were quickly wetted and clung to his body. The transparent water drops fell down his pale side face, and finally rolled down the delicate and slender collarbone into the placket. His face with a faint expression was inexplicably cold and a little confusing.

Pei Ran couldn't help but took a second look: "You want to wash? I will let you."

Qu Yan said that he was about to leave, but Qu Yan directly pulled him, leaning against the tiled wall of the bathroom, the water rushed down, the fog was filled, and the eyes of the two were a little blurred.

The air was silent for a moment.

Suddenly, Pei Ran seemed to understand what he meant, but inexplicably did not know what to do. Qu Yan looked at him deeply, brushed up all the wet hair, raised his head and kissed Pei Ran, the first kiss fell on On his lips, the second kiss fell on his Adam's apple, and the third kiss fell on his chest, and then down, Qu Yan knelt on the ground...

Such a scene seems familiar.

When they were trapped in the small underground warehouse, in the bathroom, Qu Yan also knelt down in front of him numbly, with his **** face, doing humble and dusty things.

Subconsciously, Pei Ran didn't want him to continue, and stretched out his hand to pull him from the ground: "Don't do this."

Qu Yan's light-colored lips became darker at this time, a red color of Mi Li. He frowned slightly, his fingertips grabbed Pei Ran's arms, his expression paranoid, and he whispered in confusion, "Why..."

"Don't you like me..."

"Why don't you touch me..."

I've already knelt to the ground. Isn't that okay?

In Qu Yan's eyes, this kind of thing is disgusting. When he was a child, he watched the prostitute mother and the guests lingering in the clouds and rain, surrounded by the smell of smoke, and the joyous cry was like a rotten hand, with the palms tightly clutched and depraved.

If that woman is not dead.

If that woman is still alive.

She will sell her son at a high price. After all, a handsome and clean boy will always be attractive to guests.

Fortunately, she died.

Qu Yan wrapped Pei Ran's neck tightly and whispered in his ear, as if he could see through people's hearts: "I know you don't like men, but you said that you like me..."

He resisted Pei Ran somewhere, then slowly slid down, his knees touched the ground again, and looked up at him: "I'm only doing this to you...you know?"

Only Pei Ran will not make him feel sick.

Although the two people are close enough, Qu Yan still feels that it is not enough. His possessiveness is deeper than the fusion of bones and blood, more intense than eating into the abdomen, and his desire is like an endless abyss, which can never be filled.

"No need to."

Seeing this, Pei Ran finally withdrew from the complicated question of "Do I like men or women?" He pulled Qu Yan up again, turned off the shower with his backhand, and walked out of the bathroom with the thin boy in his arms and leaned on the bed. .

Both of them were stained with water, dripping on the bed sheet, stained with shallow or deep marks. Pei Ran's jaw line was clear, and the line looked **** from the side. His Adam's apple moved, and then he leaned over. A kiss fell on Qu Yan's lips, silently soothing the young man who was always emotional under him.

Qu Yan, like an addict, finally gasped with satisfaction like an antidote, and returned to his usual obedient appearance. He wrapped Pei Ran's waist and his voice was ambiguous and hoarse: "Kiss me..."

Pei Ran bit him with the tip of his teeth, indicating that he was kissing.

Qu Yan asked again: "Do you like me?"

"I like it," Pei Ran answered seriously, then stopped and looked at him, "Do you like me?"

Qu Yan did not speak, but pulled his hand and slowly landed on his back, where there were three new injuries, which were left behind to protect Pei Ran when he was besieged by high-level zombies.

At that time, they stayed in an abandoned hotel. They didn't want to attract three T4s. Qu Yan couldn't control it completely. The balcony on the second floor became the only exit. Pei Ran didn't dare to jump down, and Qu Yan pulled tightly. Stopped him and said: "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt."

Then Pei Ran really didn't hurt, because Qu Yan was cushioned under him, but three pieces of broken glass were stuck in his back.

Qu Yan is the only one who hurts.

Pei Ran kept these three wounds in mind. He stroked the scabs on the edge, bent over and gently licked with the tip of his tongue, with love and distress, Qu Yan trembled sensitively, and then hugged Pei Ran tightly, feeling Watching his body temperature, he gasped gently in his ear: "Don't ask me whether I like you or not, as long as you know, in this life, I will only be injured willingly for you alone, that's enough..."

"I will always protect you."

Like this word, for Qu Yan, it was too weak and too pale to describe his heart.

But he cherishes the weak and pale like Pei Ran gave him.

When Pei Ran caressed him, Qu Yan seemed to cry, but there were only fine beads of sweat on his face, and there were no tears on the corners of his eyes. While breathing, he raised his head weakly, exposing his fragile neck to the air and bearing it. The thrill of extinction.

"Qu Yan..."

Pei Ran muttered his name in a low voice, with more unspeakable emotions than before. He kissed every corner of Qu Yan's body, and Wen Tun's temperament finally brought some cruelty to eat people into his stomach.

Qu Yan bit his earlobe, his voice shattered under the impact, and intermittently said: "You know...I am very pitiful..."

I have never seen the light, I have never tasted the sweetness, for a little like other people's charity, will be like a treasure, as long as I treat him a little better, I am willing to hold the whole heart out.

How sad.

How pathetic.

Poor bugs that grow in the stinking ditch.

Qu Yan continued speaking, only he himself could understand: "I thought I was not a poor worm, but it turned out I was..."

Pei Ran held his face, met his eyes, and whispered: "You are not."

"I am here, so you are not."

The night was getting darker. After cleaning, the people lying on the bed hugged each other tightly. No one released their hands. Qu Yan fell on Pei Ran's body, closed his eyes, his expression was rare and peaceful, and there were three hideous wounds on his back. The dark room gradually blurred, and finally faded into darkness.

They will accompany him loyally until the end of life, without hatred, no quarrels, silently lying on his back, quietly.

Pei Ran's nerves were too tense for the past few days and suddenly relaxed, and sleepiness surged like a tide. He did not notice, the person in his arms dressed quietly and left the room.

The base’s night outpost is very tight. Searchlights scan every corner tightly, not letting go. From time to time, there are car roars. It is the ability team returning from the mission. No one noticed the thinness in the secret night. Silhouette.

The crystal nucleus can improve abilities, but this is only for beginners. The higher the level, the more difficult it is to advance, and it can only play a role in supplementing physical strength.

Only at the moment of life and death, will there be greater improvement.

In the wilderness not far from the base, a small group of zombies gradually gathered, but they just wandered in place and did not scream. They were quiet and well-behaved, so they did not attract attention.

Qu Yan silently mobilized more zombies, squeezing his mental power to the extreme, and the abilities in his body were running faster and faster. Gradually, the zombies gathered more and more, and the darkness was overwhelming. On this moonless night, suddenly There is no end in sight.

Qu Yan wore a baseball cap, and most of his face was in the shadows. He tilted his head and looked at the zombies in the distance, as if he was dubbing the next good show. He silently moved his lips and uttered a word: "boom……"

As if to respond to his words, under the night, those zombies suddenly burst open, blood and flesh splattered, and various human tissues fell on the lawn, making a rustling sound, which made people wonder whether it was going down. rainstorm.

Qu Yan was surrounded by stinky blood. He didn't care whether the horrible scene in front of him would attract the attention of others. Instead, he walked to the front in a good mood and controlled the crystal nucleus in the flesh and blood pile to float above. , And then put it into a backpack.

Pei Ran was awakened the next morning. There was a fine light flashing through the gap between his half-opened eyelids, which made his eyes hurt. He frowned and sat up, opened his sleepy eyes, and then saw it. A bed of crystal nuclei...

One bed...

Crystal core...

This kind of thing has a light comparable to diamonds. At this moment, it was washed clean by no one, and all of them were laid on the bed, reflecting the sunlight that penetrated through the gaps in the curtains, dazzling like galaxy silver sand.

Pei Ran was in a daze, and a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ear: "Do you like it?"

Qu Yan lay on the side of the bed, reached out and piled up his trophies from last night, and then pushed all of them to Pei Ran: "I'll give it to you."

There was no gloom between his eyebrows, and he quietly lay on the bedside, as if waiting for praise. Pei Ran was silent for a moment, couldn't help but wiped his face, and asked: "Did you dug it? When?"

Qu Yan said: "Last night."

Pei Ran sat on the bed, feeling like riding a roller coaster one after another, changing from shock to surprise, from surprise to calm, and finally, with the dark and soft hair top of Qu Yan, he didn't know what to say.

Pei Ran put on his clothes casually, his hair was slightly messy, and he had a sense of decadent handsomeness. He got out of bed and pulled Qu Yan from the ground into his arms. He was angry and laughed again: "Sleep with me, but Go out to kill the zombies, you are very physically strong."

Qu Yan didn't know whether he understood it or not. Seeing Pei Ran holding himself, his expression was obvious and cheerful, he threw himself into his arms, nudged his chin, and said: "I will support you."

The system is pervasive, like a ghost: [Promise me, don’t take it]

Pei Ran: "..."

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