What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

Chapter 113: One Family is Happy, One Family is Sad, and One Family is Angry

Late at night, Bo Li walked through the rooms of Building No. 5, and A Yan followed her.

Although on weekdays, she didn't care about the people she protected with little profit, she just thought she was too kind-hearted, idealistic, and wanted to control everything.

But when the time comes that the dead cannot be resurrected, it is still a pity, and Bo Li is not feeling well now either.

"Don't think too much. In fact, when you started protecting them, you should have thought about today's ending. You can't protect all the ordinary people who can't protect themselves in the apocalypse. You have done your best."

Bo Li walked to the floor where they lived, looked at the bloodstains in the corridor, and heard faint voices coming from several doors.

A Yan followed her to one end of the corridor. The door was broken. Bo used his telekinesis to turn on the light. Through the gap in the door, he could see body parts and a pool of blood in the living room.

"I don't know how these people protect us. There are almost 30 people with special abilities, but they can't protect ordinary people behind them." Ah Yan shook his head, "They are also useless."

Bo Li just stared inside without saying a word.

She always tries her best in everything she does, and when extreme danger comes, she has a natural sense of responsibility. If she has the ability to control the course of events, she will definitely try her best.

She has protected the people in this building for a long time, and she knows every one of them. But no matter how long she protects them, she cannot avoid the final outcome.

It turns out that death is really just a matter of time.

She exhausted all her strength but could not avoid death, and even had to drag down her lover.

Something deep inside Boli felt like it was loosening. Her eyes were calm and a little cold. She turned away at A Yan's words that seemed harsh but were actually comforting.

"Take back all the usable resources. It's a waste to keep them here."

Ah Yan: “…Okay.”

Bo Li walked towards her house step by step, the blue afterimage quickly shuttling through the corridor. Soon, when she returned to the living room, many boxes were piled up inside.

Ah Yan clapped his hands and took the kettle to boil water: "There is still hot water in the thermos, go wash first."

Bo Li stared at the photos on the wall for a long time without saying a word.

Ah Yan bent down and took out a few bags of instant noodles, ham sausage and boiled eggs from the box, and said, "Eat something after taking a shower. You haven't eaten anything all day today--"

Suddenly, a layer of warmth covered his back. Ah Yan looked down at the arms that were tightly around his waist. He said nothing but patted them gently: "Don't dawdle. Go take a shower."

Bo Li opened his dark eyes with a cold expression.

"Ayan." She called softly.

Ah Yan snorted, "You want it again? I won't give it to you today."

Bo Li said nothing. Ah Yan was holding something in his hand, a little impatient: "If you want to be pretentious, go to the bed and wait for me. I don't have the patience to coax you now--"

"I hate it when you do this to me," Bo Li said. "I hate it so much."

Ah Yan: “…”

"I hate that you always say mean things to me. I hate that you are not gentle to me every time. I hate that you want to die with me when I am dying even though you have already broken up with me." Bo Li whispered, "Am I a masochist, or are you a psychopath?"

Ah Yan: "I am a psychopath, a masochist, and an idiot. Are you satisfied?" She pulled Bo Li's arms down, walked to the kitchen, put down everything, turned on the induction cooker to boil water and cook noodles.

When the aroma of instant noodles filled the entire kitchen, Ah Yan scooped the noodles into a bowl, put in the sliced ​​ham and braised eggs, and took it out.

Bo Li was still standing there, head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ah Yan unplugged the kettle and saw Bo Li still standing there alone. He walked over and stood in front of her with his hands on his hips: "Is the sad drama over? Come over and have dinner."

She lifted up Bo Li's face, looked into his dim eyes, and leaned over to kiss him on the lips.

"At worst I can just take it slow and be gentle with you tonight," she said.

Bo Li raised his eyelids and looked into her eyes.

Ah Yan had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, I won't use the past to hurt you." She leaned over and kissed Bo Li's eyebrows, saying, "I won't say anything harsh to you in the future."

Bo Li turned his face away, his expression showing a hint of resistance.

Ah Yan: "Do you really want me to bow my head?" She turned Bo Li's face back and admitted, "I am not a person who can coax a girlfriend. I advise you to quit while you are ahead."

Bo Li's eyebrows moved slightly, and Ah Yan pinched her face angrily: "Okay, my hypocritical girlfriend, can we go eat now?"

Bo Li opened her mouth to say something, but Ah Yan leaned over and bit her lower lip: "Stop talking nonsense, and go eat before I regret it."

——The feeling of losing you and losing them is different, Ayan.

Bo Li was pushed by her to the dining table, thinking silently.

——I have always been a selfish person, just as my mother has always taught me.

After dinner and a shower, A Yan hugged her and kissed her softly, bending his knuckles to slowly touch the delicate texture, making the night even longer and more unbearable.

Bo Li closed his eyes slightly and listened to her whispering love in his ear.

Then, he wrapped his arms tighter around that slender waist until his body relaxed and he fell into a deep sleep.

……

When Song Shu opened his eyes, Fu Ying was still holding him and sleeping peacefully.

She stared at the still dim room, saw that her cell phone showed half past eight, turned on a small desk lamp, and turned around cautiously.

Fu Ying slept more soundly than ever before, probably because she was too tired and in pain yesterday and her body needed to recover.

Song Shu stared at her long feathery eyelashes, her high nose bridge, and her lips that were still tightly pursed into a line even in her sleep.

If Fu Ying likes her, would she want to do the same things that lovers do with her?

Does the hug every night mean that Fu Ying has been enduring?

Song Shu's eyes wandered between Fu Ying's neck and collarbone. He licked his lips subconsciously, thinking about the feeling mentioned in the comics.

If you like... you will want to kiss and possess.

Song Shu held his breath and moved closer, but stopped hesitantly.

This isn’t good… We can’t do these weird things while Fu Ying is asleep.

She stared at Fu Ying's sleeping face, and suddenly wanted to ask Bo Li and A Yan, if you like a girl, what conditions must be met to be considered as liking her.

Thinking this, she quietly got out of bed, put on her clothes, turned off the light, and left the bedroom.

Fu Ying opened her eyes in the dark room.

……

When Song Shu went out, he heard some quarreling coming from the other end of the corridor.

She thought for a moment and then followed.

The voice came from room 1403, and just as Song Shu went over, he saw that the door of room 1404 opposite was ajar. When Ren Derenfa saw Song Shu coming, he quickly waved to let her in.

"What's going on?" Song Shu whispered.

Ren De and Ren Fa looked cheerful. Ren De said, "The brother and sister had a quarrel. Gu Zhenyan is in trouble!"

Ren Fa: "No one can stop Gu Xiaomei when she gets angry."

Song Shu was surprised: "Why are you arguing?"

Ren De said, "Gu Zhenyan took a shower without putting on clothes, so he went to the living room to get them, and was caught by Yuan Lin."

Song Shu: "...So how much did he wear?"

Ren De: “I guess his butt is exposed.”

Ren Fa: “It’s just the back.”

Song Shu: “…”

The three heard Gu Nini's sudden outburst in 1403: "Gu Zhenyan!!!"

Gu Zhenyan's voice also got louder: "Can you please stop making a fuss? I didn't mean it!"

Gu Nini: “——Get lost!”

Gu Zhenyan: "Get out if you want!"

He stormed out the door angrily, and met the gazes of the three people who were eavesdropping on him from the other side.

Amid Ren Derenfa's uncontrollable laughter and Gu Zhenyan's red face, Song Shu said hello and teleported away.

Apart from anything else, the ability of teleportation is very convenient for people to escape from embarrassment.

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