Walking the end of the world

Moxi's struggle became weaker and weaker, which made Qi Yan unconsciously loosen his grip.

He bit his slightly whitish lips hard, trying to rub him into his body!

This desire turned into a raging desire, burning away all his reason and calmness!

Only the red eyes were filled with an inexplicable gloomy color, and all the coldness and sternness in the past turned into a deep whirlpool, thick like a knife, waiting for an opportunity to come out and completely invade.

With such thoughts in mind, Qi Yan bit Moxi's neck. Moxi felt the pain, and his body trembled deeply!

Qi Yan became more and more relaxed and indulged, and Moxi's hand was able to move when he went deeper and deeper.

His hands were loosely pressed against Qi Yan's chest, as if he was resisting the opponent's approach, but this weak force was not enough to threaten at all.

Moxi's slender eyes closed slowly, and when he opened them again, a white light flashed faintly in his palm.

"Well……"

Qi Yan's movements stopped, he only felt a biting cold soaked his heart instantly.

Lowering his head, he saw the cold air in Moxi's palm turned into sharp icicles, which were deeply inserted into his heart.

The scarlet warm blood slid down the cold and sharp icicles to Moxi's hands, and there was even faint heat coming out.

However, Moxi was expressionless, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, he opened his mouth, and finally fell silent.

"..."

Qi Yan didn't move, he wasn't even very surprised, but his heart hurt badly, but he hugged Moxi tightly in his hands and kissed him.

"Are you doing this for him?"

At this time, Qi Yan's hoarse and cold voice was a bit difficult to speak, but now it sounded a little more gentle, "Then, are your tears for me?"

The clothes were wet with blood, and Moxi's expression finally changed at this moment, and he shook his head in a daze.

Qi Yan looked at Moxi and shook his head slowly without saying a word. He had never felt so cold, nor had he felt such pain.

It was the first time he felt this kind of feeling. Obviously, his heart was frozen, so he shouldn't feel much anymore... But he still felt pain to the marrow of his bones.The heart seemed to be tightly held in the palm of the hand, and the colic seemed to be crushed.

"It's you, it's your fault..." Moxi shook his head and muttered incoherently, but his pale face showed no trace of joy of revenge, and even tears fell down involuntarily as he spoke.

Qi Yan licked and kissed his cheek, and was startled when he tasted the salty taste.

He looked at the wetness in Moxie's eyes.

Is this person also reluctant?

It's just that there, is there a little bit of liking?

Shouldn't it be...

It's just a matter of personality... Even if he killed a kitten or puppy with his own hands, this person would be so sad...

He should know, Moxi's temperament, if he knew that he had harmed Shi Sang, why would he not do anything?

However, even so...he still couldn't let go...

Sure enough, it was just like this that he fell into it without knowing when... Obviously, at the beginning, he just approached with a playful mentality.

However, I am not reconciled...

As long as he thinks that he will hug other women and smile at other women in the future; his hands will be touched by others, and his body will be intimate with others...

It was as if his throat was pinched tightly with both hands, and he was so tight that he couldn't breathe!

If you can't get it...then destroy it...

Qi Yan's somewhat slack and cold eyes gradually gathered together, and his five knuckle fingers moved to Moxi's neck to hold it, and slowly tightened it.

……

And since Moxi pierced Qi Yan's heart, he became a little dazed. At this moment, even though his breathing gradually became difficult, he did not resist.

He could only faintly hear a helpless sigh in his mind, and then the foreground changed, and Moxi was already in the living room in his mind.

But the people outside changed their demeanor in an instant. Even if they were covered by long hair, they couldn't hide the coldness in their eyes.The slender fingers grasped Qi Yan's wrist effortlessly and twisted him away.

Qi Yan's eyes widened and he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief. He had exhausted his last strength just now, and his pupils were dilated at this moment, and he could no longer speak.

Dong Chuimou saw the icicle on the opponent's chest that had been melted by the hot blood, lightly hooked the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to hold it, and stabbed it hard, even spinning around.

"There are some things that you can't get by ignoring everything..." His voice was cool, his slender eyebrows were sharp and reckless, filled with a boundless bloodthirsty aura.

"Hmm..." Qi Yan's face turned pale, and after a while of convulsions, he finally stopped moving.

The man driving in front heard something was wrong with the voice behind him, so he couldn't help but sneak a glance behind him, but he was so frightened that he stepped on the brakes for a moment, before he had time to say anything, Dong Yang directly broke his neck .

The car following behind couldn't help but stop along with the front. The people in the car were all confused, and after waiting for a while, they didn't see what Qi Yan ordered, so they couldn't help getting out of the car one after another and came to the front to check.

When they approached, they smelled a faint smell of blood, and they all became a little vigilant for a while, their pace slowed down, and their hands were pressed on the guns on their bodies.

With a sound of "touch", a figure was kicked from the car, and everyone was startled. After seeing that it was Qi Yan who was thrown out of the car, they were shocked for a moment!The driver in the car was slumped on the driver's seat with his neck twisted.

Then a man, a familiar yet unfamiliar man, slowly stepped out of the car door.

The strong oppressive force that hit their faces made them tremblingly look at the man in front of him who was smiling bloodthirsty like a god of death.

……

Moxi sat on the ground, looking at his hands without saying a word, they were still long and clean, but they were really stained with blood...

He originally didn't plan to do it himself, after all, the value of force is there, and the chance of success is not high.

However, when Shi Sang was not around, all he could rely on were those three guys in his body.

He originally thought that no matter how Dong Hezuo would tolerate him being bullied to such a degree from his usual performance... But, when it was too late, no one of them made a move...

What are they hesitating about? ... What are you experimenting with?

It seems that it is not enough...

Moxi lowered his head and slowly embraced himself, his thin shoulders were still trembling.

Zuo stepped forward, seeing that he had hung his head for a long while without moving, so he couldn't help reaching out his hand to break his face.

However, Moxi's complexion was suddenly stunned, his eyes were dull, and even his lips turned white and trembled.

His movements paused, and he couldn't help gently holding Moxi's shoulder, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Moxi moved his unfocused eyes to him, opened his mouth, and murmured, "Zuo..."

For a moment, his tense nerves relaxed, his eyes became dark, and his body fell limp.

Zuo didn't move, letting Moxi fall into his arms.

When Dong outside slaughtered everyone with ease, and he still had some unfinished taste, Zuo's voice sounded.

"He fell asleep."

You circled around Moxi twice, with malicious intent in his gorgeous eyes, "If he sleeps in it like this, will it be easier to control his body..."

Zuo interrupted Yu, "Let's go, see how long you can stay outside when he falls asleep."

Dong lightly clicked his tongue, finally collected some useful things and put them in a car, then drove away from here.

For a while, there was silence on the road that was still noisy just now. The twisted bodies of the men were lying on the open ground, and the smell of blood was still wafting in the air, gradually attracting the zombies to stagger towards this side.

A gust of wind blew by, and there seemed to be a chilly figure approaching.