One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Fu Mingzhen directly picked up Ling Qiong and walked up.

He walked easily, like flat ground, and at a fast speed, but he returned to where they were before in a moment.

Ling Qiong was amazed at seeing the cub with such good physical strength.

This is probably also a supernatural power...

How many abilities does he have?

"Don't you eat?" Seeing Fu Mingzhen going to the laboratory, Ling Qiong followed behind him.

Fu Mingzhen shook his head.

Maybe he was afraid that Lingqiong would not understand, so he wrote to her again.

— not hungry.

Ling Qiong leaned against the door, "Have you been hungry or are you not hungry now?"

--Always.

Ling Qiong breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately those 'food' were not prepared for himself.

but……

"Those things in the kitchen are not human flesh, are they?"

The bloody meat has no bones, and it is impossible to tell what kind of meat it is.

--no

"What kind of meat is that?" It's so fresh, it must be alive!

Fu Mingzhen pointed to the paw prints on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Ling Qiong: "..."

mutant animal?

Gan!

How did the cub catch it!

…

into the night.

Occasionally, the roar of zombies came up from below, which sounded scary.

Fu Mingzhen seemed sure that Lingqiong would not run away, and did not lock her room.

Ling Qiong stayed in the room for a while, came out of the room, didn't look at Fu Mingzhen in the laboratory, and went to the next bedroom to look.

The bedroom door was open, and Fu Mingzhen was lying with his back to her.

Ling Qiong went in and crawled onto his bed.

Fu Mingzhen turned around when she went up and looked at her from the dark.

"There are voices outside, I'm afraid." Lingqiong whispered, "Can I sleep with you?"

Fu Mingzhen didn't move at all.

Just when Ling Qiong felt that he had no krypton gold and was probably out of luck, Fu Mingzhen moved inside.

Ling Qiong's eyes lit up slightly, she quickly lay down and leaned against him.

"You're so cool."

Fu Mingzhen didn't care much, and let Ling Qiong lie in his arms.

The two could not communicate in words, and the room was very quiet.

After a while, when Ling Qiong was about to fall asleep, she felt Fu Mingzhen move.

The arm was held by a cold hand, and then there was a cold, wet touch from the arm.

Lingqiong shuddered and lost all sleepiness.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and Fu Mingzhen lowered her head, slowly licking the wound on her arm.

The movement was careful and gentle, the cold tip of the tongue swept across the skin, with a slight tremor.

Lingqiong grabbed his clothes tightly, and a little voice escaped from her throat: "Brother..."

When Fu Mingzhen heard it, he stopped, put back his sleeves, and lay back down.

Ling Qiong breathed a sigh of relief, and then squeezed into his arms again.

Fu Mingzhen hugged her obediently, and patted her on the back with his palm, like coaxing a child.

Ling Qiong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, raised her head, and kissed the corner of Fu Mingzhen's lips.

The collision of coldness and heat, soft as clouds in the sky, combined with his unique breath, clean and clear.

The little deer in Lingqiong's heart jumps up.

Here we go! !

Fu Mingzhen didn't have any intention of struggling, and looked at her in the dark with dark eyes.

Ling Qiong was a little apprehensive, and traced his lips slowly, seeing that he didn't push her away or object, she slowly went deeper.

Fu Mingzhen was extremely cooperative, neither moving nor resisting, allowing her to do whatever she wanted with her.

…

In the dead of night, there was a wind whistling outside the window, and the rolled up sand fell on the glass, making a soft sound.

Ling Qiong used Fu Mingzhen's palm to cool down her cheeks, feeling very happy in her heart.

Actually kissed!

If you get close, you earn! !

Ling Qiong hooked Fu Mingzhen's long legs with her legs, and she nestled in his arms, "Good night."

Fu Mingzhen responded by stroking her back.

…

The next day, Ling Qiong felt that Fu Mingzhen might not understand what it meant for him to do that to him.

Fu Mingzhen raised her as a cub, and when the cub asked him for it, he naturally gave it to her.

He himself has no desires or other ideas.

Lingqiong was very discouraged.

As if he was committing a crime.

This is obviously an adult! !

But if you think about it, it's your own cub anyway, and it wouldn't hurt to ask for more benefits, so you can feel at ease.

The next day, the zombies had dispersed, and there were still scattered wandering around the ruins.

Fu Mingzhen was about to go out, and he waited for Ling Qiong to change clothes, and he didn't shy away from it, so he just looked at her intently.

No matter how thick-skinned Ling Qiong was, she was a little embarrassed.

But Fu Mingzhen's eyes were clear, and she had no other thoughts at all, so she didn't care.

Ling Qiong looked at the wound on her arm.

The symptoms of inflammation seem to be much better, and the pain is gone.

Seeing her looking at her wound, Fu Mingzhen thought she was in pain again, so he came over to hold her arm, lowered his head and was about to move closer.

Ling Qiong was startled, and hurriedly said, "I don't feel any pain, I just want to see."

Fu Mingzhen looked at her suspiciously, as if asking: Don't you want it?

Ling Qiong shook her head: "I'll tell you when it hurts." Although he didn't know the reason, after he touched it, it did relieve the pain.

Fu Mingzhen fell silent and let go of her arm.

Lingqiong put down her sleeves and put on a thin coat.

It's sweltering now, so it must be hot to wear a coat. But the consequences of not wearing a coat will be more serious.

"Okay." Ling Qiong turned around and checked Fu Mingzhen to satisfy an old father's desire to raise cubs.

Fu Mingzhen was sure that there was no problem, so he hugged her into his arms, and Lingqiong knew what he was going to do when he saw his posture.

"Brother, let's go down." Ling Qiong hurriedly said: "Use teleport when you come back."

Fu Mingzhen's teleportation has a 24-hour CD time, which means it can only be used once a day.

There is no limit to where he can teleport, as long as he has been to any place, he can teleport there at will.

But it's a fucking one-way ticket.

Of course you have to save your life!

Obviously, in Fu Mingzhen's cognition, he didn't think so.

Anyway, use it immediately.

Fu Mingzhen probably didn't understand why, but he didn't object, and led Ling Qiong down.

Ling Qiong thought he was going out to do something, but it turned out that he was looking for supplies.

There are too many zombies in City C, and many places have not been searched by survivors, so it is much easier to find supplies.

Fu Mingzhen was very familiar with the surrounding area, and with her, he easily avoided the zombies.

Every time Fu Mingzhen finds something, he shows it to Ling Qiong, like a child offering treasures, his eyes seem to be shining brightly.

That kind of contrast is cute, so cute that I want to make people...

Ling Qiong looked away and diverted her attention: "Will the zombies attack you too?"

Fu Mingzhen nodded, not knowing what he was thinking of, a streak of disgust flashed across his dark eyes.

He took out his sticky note to write.

--fierce.

Ling Qiong looked at Fu Mingzhen's tense handsome face, then at the words on the note, and couldn't help laughing.

Why is it so cute.

Seeing Ling Qiong smiling, Fu Mingzhen seemed to want to imitate her, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, trying to bend an arc.

It's a pity that the stiff muscles on his face didn't allow it, so he had no choice but to flatten the arc and look at her quietly.