100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 1161 Twelve Hours

Without him noticing, his little hand, which had been gently pushing him, was gently grasped and pressed against the cold glass.

Her eyes were misty, the corners of them red, and the little girl's chest heaved as if she could barely bear it.

The veins on her arm bulged and turned bluish. He longed to meld her into his body, yet he tried his best to control himself, fearing he might hurt her.

She unconsciously stood on tiptoe, and was soon lifted into the air by him.

Until you sink into the soft bed.

The rich green starlight almost filled the entire space.

She had no way to resist!

Naturally, the robe fell completely to the ground.

The neatly ironed suit was scattered about, and the shirt stained with the man's ink was tangled with her undergarments.

......

Since the end of the world, the high temperatures have persisted.

Even after nightfall, I didn't feel any lighter.

But today, it snowed for no apparent reason.

The pure white snowflakes fell gently and gracefully.

People who were used to going to bed early pressed their eyes against the windows, watching warily, fearing that it might be the beginning of another, even more daunting disaster.

Until the first person to try it went out with an empty bucket.

The quiet base gradually came alive again.

Many people were moved to tears.

I thought I'd never see another season again in my life!

The elderly, children, youth, and adults...it was a scene filled with laughter and joy!

......

"Huanhuan, relax." His body was tense, and there was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.

The young girl was inexperienced, and of course, he was equally inexperienced, so much so that both of them were in some pain.

"pain."

She called out softly and timidly, each tear seeming to fall into one's heart.

He felt sorry for her and could only kiss her gently.

I dared not move my body, so I could only use my hands to exert some force, not knowing if it could help ease her pain elsewhere.

About a minute later, the low sobs began to sound strangely different.

Her fair, frosty wrists were tightly protected.

Before long, they were drawn into the enchanting scene of swirling red waves.

......

The snow fell intermittently throughout the night. Strangely, the surveillance team, which had been on alert all night, did not detect the slightest movement of the zombie horde.

Whether it's mutated animals or plants, or even the zombies they hate the most, they all just stare fixedly at the sky.

However, this scene alone is already bizarre enough.

The lab staff worked all night but found nothing.

Because tests have shown that the composition and substances in this snow are no different from those before the apocalypse.

The only pleasant surprise was that the snowmelt before it touched the ground was very clean, making it suitable for farming, daily life, or drinking.

Of course, this standard won't work before the apocalypse.

But this is the apocalypse, and the standard of living has been reduced to the bare minimum. As long as you are not infected by the zombie virus, everything else is negotiable!

"Is Mayor Ming in his office?" "Mayor Ming is off work this morning, he'll come over this afternoon."

The word "rest?!" sounds like a dream when applied to this person.

Before the apocalypse, Ming City was a model of hard work, working year-round without a break, and this remained true even after the apocalypse.

Therefore, it always feels strange when you first hear it.

Not to mention, people with superpowers basically don't get sick.

......

"Huanhuan, be good, don't inhale."

The little girl blinked innocently: "I didn't."

The man's eyes darkened for a moment, and the pressure in his palm suddenly increased, which indeed caused her to let out a low, hoarse gasp.

However, the more nervous I became, the tighter I became.

He was restrained so tightly that he tilted his head back slightly and let out a muffled groan of discomfort.