Adorable Attack: Zombie Journey in the Last Days

I put Moze, who was unconscious or asleep, on the bed. The interior of this bar has been used as a temporary residence since I found it in the second month. I didn't expect that the bed I made at random would actually become Moze. A place for rest.

I don't know where the messy thoughts in my mind came from, Leng Yan gently caressed the cheeks that were gradually fading, and the dialogue under the bright moonlight in the early morning of that morning once again appeared in my mind.

"Forever friends...but now they are about to be snatched away by a guy who popped up halfway." Smiling wryly, he half-lyed beside Moze, looking at Moze's peaceful sleeping face and the teardrops that appeared at the corners of his eyes, he was dazed. There it is.

Will you cry because of yourself?It turned out that I could still see Moze crying... I thought I had no chance.

Gently wiped off the icy droplet with fingertips, but before the fingers were about to leave, Moze held them firmly in his hand.From the looks of it, he seemed to have dreamed of something, and it wasn't a good dream.

"Cold words... Believe me... It's really not what I want... Blame Yuan! Don't go!"

"Are you awake or not..." The force holding his arm tightly was very strong. If he hit himself with this force just now, it would be reasonable to faint.

Moze, who relaxed his muscles, pulled his arm and dragged himself to his side, raised one eyebrow coldly, and looked at Moze who closed his eyes with a slightly dissatisfied expression.

Let's see what kind of mess he can make for himself in this situation.

In terms of anger, it dissipated almost at the moment when Moze fell into the room, and there was only a small wisp left, and even the appearance of crying in the dream to keep him back made Leng Yan stay soft-hearted. Down.

Even if you forgive him, you should let him apologize to himself first.

Even if you let yourself avoid the bombardment of the missiles, you can't be so aggressive and get tired of being with Chen Simeng directly in front of you...Friends will also be jealous!What's more, he neglected himself because of Chen Simeng.

He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his thoughts, and said coldly that he turned his body sideways so that the posture of Moze holding his hand would not be too uncomfortable.

"Yuan! It's all... cold words... I was wrong... we are still friends... right?"

The content of the whispers made Leng Yan even more suspicious that Mo Ze was actually just pretending to be asleep, otherwise, why were all his words so targeted?He tentatively replied softly: "Of course we are still friends. I'm not that stingy, but you must tell me what happened between you and Chen Simeng. Why did the relationship suddenly become so good?"

"Leng Yan...I want to hug..." The same begging as when I was a child, let Leng Yan confirm that Mo Ze was not pretending to be asleep, and at the same time, he was not used to taking the initiative to hug Mo Ze who kept screaming .

The nasal and coquettish tone is absolutely impossible to be the voice that Moze will make when his subjective consciousness exists. Leng Yan has not heard such a weak and soft voice coming from Moze's mouth for a long time, it seems that it is only a dream The raving in can be explained.

Sighing comfortably, Moze buried his head in his chest as he remembered the days when he slept together when he was a child, and his left hand was still dancing unconsciously in the air.

Dragging the quilt beside the bed, the quilt that has just been dried a few days ago, besides the warm fragrance of the sun, also has the unique smell of Leng Yan's body.

"Same as before! I...satisfied." Unknowingly, Yuan, who had already burst into tears, buried his head in the pillow in his mind, his back twitched and let out a low smile, but because of the Sobbing, getting pitiful.

"I thought he was no longer the Xiaoyanzi he used to be. Unexpectedly, he is still the same... Woo... I'm very happy, Moze, I'm sorry, I'm being selfish."

Sitting by the bed with complicated emotions, Yuan was thinking about something, how could Moze, who shared the same brain, not know.But because he was afraid that the cold words in his memory that he was willing to play with him would turn into something else, he came up with such a bad idea to verify, but it almost self-defeating.

"Hey, next time, when you want to do something, can you share the memory first? Don't tell me after you're done, you're like this..." Halfway through the speech, Moze also felt that he couldn't help the crying and laughing The second personality said something serious, so he shook his head as if he was unlucky, and regained control of his body.

Lying in Leng Yan's arms, it's been a long time, it feels good.

She rubbed her face twice with a smile on her face, but was spotted by Leng Yan who had been watching.Reaching out to clamp Moze's armpits, he lifted Moze vigorously, and said coldly with an indifferent smile, "It's fun? Now tell me what's going on!"

"Hmm...Second personality, Yuan, he wants to see that you are still as close to me as you were when you were a child...I just thought of such a bad idea to test, coldly, I'm sorry!"

Seeing Leng Yan's expression becoming less and less fluctuating, Mo Ze secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, that unsmiling look really couldn't be connected with the previous Leng Yan, no wonder Yuan would irresponsibly come up with that impressing People laugh test technique.

The body was released suddenly, and while falling on the bed, Leng Yan slammed the quilt over Moze's head, pressing hard on the light blue thin quilt, and the fierce voice that Leng Yan tried to put on was also Because of the accidental laughter, it fell short.

"Moze! I'll let you test! Return the second personality! Kiss Chen Simeng! You! You are as good as before!" After being bored for a while, he tentatively swipe the back of Leng Yan's hand a few times with his fingers, Mo Ze asked flatteringly, "Then what's your mood now?"

"What is it?! You still have the nerve to ask me! You finally won't overreact to the same sex, and Chen Simeng is the first to experience the benefits?!" Wrapping the quilt around his fist, the soft cloth the size of a washbasin is in the cold With Yan's wave, he pressed Mo Ze's face on the bed sheet: "You think I don't want to play with you like before! It's not because I'm afraid you'll make you sick! You're fine! I had so much fun playing with Chen Simeng! Come here !sleep!"

Listening to the cold words, he knew that he was no longer angry, at least not burning to the point where he could crush a cup. While Moze breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help lying next to the cold words again, lazily I don't want to move anymore - it's exhausting after a night of driving on the highway.

The beautiful memory of sleeping in Leng Yan's arms is indeed too far away, so far away that once recalled, I can't wait to experience it again. Even though Yuan had already controlled his body to do it once, Moze still moved skillfully. Falling into Leng Yan's arms, he let out a breath of enjoyment.

"... Moze, tell the truth, didn't you stop hating this a long time ago?"

"Of course not. Before that bastard dies, even my dad can't get close without my knowledge." Pulling Leng Yan's arm onto his back, Moze gently sniffed the familiar smell, and said calmly : "Didn't I say it before, I'm not that nervous about you."

"Then you...don't hate me for running into that alley?" Nervously asked the question that I've always wanted to know the answer to. After all, no matter how you look at it, it was the man in that alley that caused these things to happen. .

"Hate you? I don't hate that hanging hair. I hate you?" Looking up at Leng Yan in disbelief, Mo Ze circled his fingers on Leng Yan's chest, and said indifferently: "Anyway, he has already been given by you." Split in two, though I'd love to torture and torture more..."

"Well, but I have a request..." Tonight's cold words seemed to be very talkative, and he seemed to have noticed the changes in Moze, so he didn't have to worry too much.

"Say?"

"Stop moving your fingers, I'm so itchy!"

"Hmm... By the way, are you jealous of Chen Simeng?" Hehe laughed, Mo Ze propped up his body on his elbows, lay half-lying and looked at Leng Yan with an unnatural expression, and bent down gently, naturally pecked him on the face.

"What's this for?!" Unable to react, he touched the place where he was kissed, coldly expressed his feelings with puzzled eyes, but saw Moze opened his mouth wide and yawned.

"I'm so sleepy, good night, Xiao Yanzi." Pulling the quilt over the two of them, Mo Ze raised the corners of his mouth and lay on Leng Yan's chest again.

"Goodnight kiss, you gave it to me before, but this time I will take the initiative."

"How long ago was that?" Seemingly thinking of the time when he had to sleep with Moze because of his mother's work, he coldly lowered his head and kissed Moze's forehead, and whispered: "Come on , you won’t have nightmares, let’s have a good dream together, shall we?”

"Yes! I know you haven't forgotten!"