Cowardly Follower (17)
Xue Ci's skin quickly flushed red from this strange posture.
He was familiar with this; a man had carried him to the toilet like this before.
But now, in front of me is a small mirror.
The mirror was small; from Xue Ci's angle, he couldn't see his face, only his thigh. The Invisible Man seemed to be pinching his thigh flesh, causing it to dent and gradually reveal a red mark.
"What are you doing...?" Xue Ci's eyes reddened as she said, embarrassed and annoyed, "Who are you? Put me down right now!"
He wanted to appear fierce in front of the other person, but his voice was clearly trembling, and his eyelashes were shaking violently.
It was as if he knew what would happen next after this pose.
To a large extent, it's because she had similar experiences with other men in the past.
The Invisible Man, sensing this, was filled with jealousy and licked Xue Ci's neck with his tongue.
It's a very eerie feeling.
It felt like being licked by the air itself—no temperature, no smell, only the sensation of air flowing from the other person. Yet, Xue Ci's body temperature continued to rise under the other's kisses, her whole body flushed and warm, like a ripe, shy, and annoyed kitten.
The kitten got angry, became fierce, and struggled violently.
However, this amount of strength was completely insufficient to contend with the opponent.
On the contrary, it's addictive, making you want to keep watching such a weak force become a ruthless villain.
The kisses traveled down her cheek to her neck.
Her hands were also rubbing her flat stomach.
The other person seemed fascinated by every inch of his skin, sniffing and licking it like a pervert.
This position would be very uncomfortable.
Inappropriate images flooded Xue Ci's mind. He didn't want his stomach to feel sore and numb, so he flinched slightly, then straightened his legs and flailing them wildly in the air.
He used almost all his strength, and since the Invisible Man didn't seem to dare to really hurt him, his toe accidentally bumped into the corner of the table.
A dull ache spread from my feet throughout my body.
"Hmm..."
Xue Ci out in pain.
Perhaps it was the dizziness and flushing from the posture, or perhaps it was her inability to tolerate pain, but Xue Ci's nose gradually felt sore, her eyes slowly misted over, and finally became completely blurred.
He bit his lip, trying to hold it in, but in the end he couldn't, and a small sob escaped his throat.
Tears streamed down his cheeks; his eyes were downcast, and he looked utterly aggrieved.
The Invisible Man who had been hugging him froze, stopping his movements.
The room was filled with the sound of a kitten sniffling and whimpering.
Xue Ci was finally held in a different position; this time, he sat in the Invisible Man's lap.
The other person didn't know exactly where his foot had been hit, so they gently rubbed his toes with the flowing air, while patting his back with their other hand, as if to comfort him.
What's the point of trying to appease him now? They've already run into him...
Xue Ci's eyes reddened, she withdrew her toes, held back her tears, and her little face tightened. "Don't touch me!"
The Invisible Man instantly hugged him very tightly.
Xue Ci was out of breath.
However, the pain in my toe lessened after being comforted by the other person.
Realizing that this pervert wouldn't dare to do anything to him, Xue Ci grew bolder and stretched out her bruised instep.
Soon, an invisible hand supported his ankle and gently massaged the sore spot.
With the pain lessening, Xue Ci tilted his head back, his tone somewhat willful than usual. "Put the mirror back in the drawer."
He even urged, "Hurry up!"
Soon, the mirror rose into the air, and the drawer was opened.
Xue Ci was stunned. He just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect the Invisible Man to listen to him so obediently.
He frowned, mustered all his strength, and jumped off the other person.
Ignoring the pervert clinging to her cheeks and ears, Xue Ci quickly put on her shoes.
Sleeping alone here greatly increases the chances of encountering a pervert.
"Get away."
Xue Ci air passage.
He had barely taken a step forward when he could feel a strong resistance.
The Invisible Man wouldn't let him leave.
Are you suggesting leaving him alone to bully him?
Xue Ci slapped her hand in the air with a straight face, then realized that it looked like she was talking to herself to those around her. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she turned her face away shyly.
The Invisible Man was very strong, but staring at Xue Ci's face, which had just been crying, he dared not do anything more.
He was terrified of Xue Ci's tears.
I'm afraid of upsetting people.
However, some behaviors are beyond his control, and he couldn't help but want to devour Xue Ci into his body.
Xue Ci overcame the obstacles and reached the door. She opened it, only to find yet another "obstacle" at the entrance.
Lu Zhoucheng, who hadn't spoken for several days, stood at the door. Perhaps it was due to his training among the zombie horde, but his body was noticeably stronger, his shoulders broader, and his features more mature.
He can no longer be described as a boy.
Even when his face is expressionless, his eyebrows and eyes resemble Lu Bo'an's.
His aura was cold and aggressive. Xue Ci felt a chill run down her spine, her shoulders hunched, and she took a step back, only to bump straight into the Invisible Man's arms.
Right under Lu Zhoucheng's nose, the air kissed his cheek.
Xue Ci is incredible.
Meanwhile, Lu Zhoucheng on the other side was still trying to find the right words. He didn't know how to salvage the relationship, nor did he know how to coax the person.
Honestly, he felt he had already been incredibly servile, practically offering his face to Xue Ci for her to trample on.
Of course, if Xue Ci said she would make up with him if he stepped on her face, he would definitely lie down without saying a word and put his face at Xue Ci's feet.
Irritability.
What should I say? What should I say to get Xue Ci to give him a formal status?
He'd eaten so many breasts, swallowed so much sweet water, and his belly was practically bulging from being filled. Logically, after going to this extent, he and Xue Ci should have gotten married long ago.
But Xue Ci back on him and dumped him, willing to give herself to other men.
The more I look at him, the more he seems like a con artist.
Lu Zhoucheng scratched his head, fell silent for a moment, and stood blocking the doorway.
Today, when I went out with those guys, the conversation revolved entirely around Xue Ci, making it seem like they were all Xue Ci's boyfriends.
Lu Zhoucheng felt like he was being bullied in a very new way.
He came to Xue Ci now because he wanted to find out whether they or he should be chosen.
After being ignored for a few days, he began to show signs of the aftereffects of the abrupt breakup, and he became restless and anxious.
No matter what, he had to force Xue Ci to make a choice today.
If he wasn't chosen, he would simply give up and never say another word, and the two would become like strangers from then on.
Anyway, it won't make a difference if he's the only dog we have.
Lu Zhoucheng took a deep breath, his expression turning cold, but the next second, he felt his sleeve tighten—
Xue Ci's pale pink fingers gripped his, and she looked up at him. Her cheeks and curly hair were wet, and her eyelids were pink, making her look like she had just cried, which made her look a little pitiful.
"Can you help me...?"
Her voice was soft and weak, like a bullied kitten seeking his help.
Lu Zhoucheng's mind went blank, his blood rushed to his head, and it took him a while to hear his own voice.
You said you'd help me with anything.
*
"Is he still here?" The door was tightly closed. Lu Zhoucheng glanced around the room, his gaze finally settling on Xue Ci's face. "Were you crying because he bullied you?"
Xue Ci paused, not wanting to bring up the topic that was making him cry, "He can't run away now, can you find him?"
Then, embarrassed and annoyed, he said, "He really went too far just now."
Looking at the boy's pinkish ear tips, Lu Zhoucheng's expression was not good.
This pervert is truly shameless, doing such petty and despicable things.
They made someone cry, so it must have been something really bad; they might have even licked that area.
There was no smell of milk in the air, and Lu Zhoucheng composed himself slightly.
Xue Ci was rubbing her cheek, saying impatiently, "Don't touch me..."
It's obvious the Invisible Man was up to no good.
Lu Zhoucheng wanted nothing more than to chop off that hand! A cold glint flashed in his eyes as he discussed with Xue Ci, "If I release the lightning directly, it will hurt you."
"Okay, I'll pause time and see if I can catch him."
Xue Ci.
He trusted Lu Zhoucheng a lot.
Lu Zhoucheng quickly waved his hand in the air, and everything stopped.
The whole world was silent.
But in less than a second, Xue Ci's clothes were lifted up.
Lu Zhoucheng was astonished—this Invisible Man was unaffected by time stop!
The corner of her clothes must have been lifted up by the other person. Lu Zhoucheng reached out, trying to catch the air, but he was in the open while the other person was in the shadows, nimbly moving upwards along the corner of Xue Ci's clothes.
Lu Zhoucheng could feel the air flowing between his fingertips.
His fingers involuntarily tightened, but accidentally touched the supple skin.
Red finger marks soon appeared on Xue Ci's waist.
Like pink petals in the snow.
Lu Zhoucheng followed the direction of the airflow upwards until he saw Xue Ci's chest bulge.
It was a pale brown color, with water stains.
To think that this was happening right under his nose... Lu Zhoucheng was so frustrated that he wanted to kill the other person.
But Xue Ci's appearance made his body feel hot.
It was as if he was doing something with the other person towards Xue Ci.
Lu Zhoucheng's breath hitched, and he suppressed the terrifying thought. With a cold expression, he finally felt resistance at his fingertips.
It's also the other person's fault for being too greedy, always lingering on my chest.
They're all swollen.
Lu Zhoucheng couldn't see it, but he could touch it. With a sudden flick of his wrist, a bolt of lightning shot from his fingertip.
He used 80% of his strength to quickly paralyze the opponent's arm, which would take several days to recover.
This way we can find out who this pervert really is!
As the time came to a halt, Xue Ci let out a soft breath, as if feeling unwell. His legs felt weak, but he gritted his teeth and steadied himself, pulling down the hem of his clothes.
He asked Lu Zhoucheng urgently, "How is it?"
Lu Zhoucheng: "He got shocked, he should have run away. Tomorrow, whoever's arm is immobile is the one."
Xue Ci finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you. Do you... would you like to go back and rest?"
Although it might sound like the behavior of a scumbag who uses someone and then dumps them, Xue Ci really didn't mean it; his current physical condition didn't allow for any further delay.
My chest feels very swollen and numb.
He needs to ask Duan Zeran for help.
Xue Ci's cheeks flushed, hoping Lu Zhoucheng would leave, but he remained motionless, staring intently at her. "Are you in such a hurry to get rid of me because you're going to find Duan Zeran?"
Exposed so directly, Xue Ci felt utterly ashamed and avoided eye contact.
"You like him, right? You only actively seek him out if you like him. It must feel amazing to be touched there by someone you like. So why did you contact me before? Were you just teasing me like a dog?"
Lu Zhoucheng's tone was low, sounding as if he wanted to settle scores with him.
However, when Xue Ci looked up, the other person's expression was not the fierce and menacing look he had imagined, but rather—
Her eyes were downcast, and they were red with grievance.
Like a dog that knows it will be abandoned by its young owner.
Xue Ci was stunned.
"Duan Zeran likes you too. You don't know, but every day when you're not around, he deliberately brags to me about how many words he's said to you, and he even said you accepted his snacks."
"You still said you wanted to stay with him forever, right?"
"He likes you so much, he'll be thrilled if you take the initiative to go to him. You have no idea how good it feels to talk to you or even to touch you there."
"Kissing you feels so good, your saliva is sweet, and your tongue is so smooth."
Have you kissed him yet? Or are you about to kiss him?
"Please don't go looking for Duan Zeran, okay... From now on, I'll listen to whatever you say."
Lu Zhoucheng's cold and arrogant face completely disappeared. The last bit of pride had been worn away by his anxiety and fear of loss. At this moment, he admitted defeat.
He is the lowest of the low in matters of the heart.
Please.
Don't go looking for Duan Zeran.
Xue Ci was stunned.
He found it hard to believe that these words came from Lu Zhoucheng's mouth.
He felt really embarrassed that the other person had asked him for such a favor.
The boy's expression was easy to read; his thoughts were written all over his face. Seeing the boy's moved expression, Lu Zhoucheng continued pleading, "Are you feeling unwell? Shall I eat for you?"
When he wasn't pretending, his voice was a seductive deep baritone, and his breath was hot, making Xue Ci's ears feel tingly and numb.
A little bit is showing.
moment.
Xue Ci finally relented. "Then you have to be obedient."
Lu Zhoucheng even swore an oath. "I will obey."
He looked a little silly... Xue Ci forcefully pulled his hand away from his head, saying shamefully, "No need to swear."
Lu Zhoucheng said "Oh," then leaned down to look at him. "Shall I help you now?"
Only after receiving Xue Ci's consent did he carefully pick her up.
*
Duan Zeran wrapped in bandages, yet he spent the entire night washing himself in the bathroom with only one hand.
Wu Feng, who was passing by, glanced at him and said, "Brother, you're really going through a tough time. How about I help you out?"
Duan Zeran refused. "I must wash it myself."
There was a small plush pendant in the basin, which I found in a corner of the supermarket today.
Such decorations are the least practical in the face of natural disasters, yet Duan Zeran still risked everything for them.
--It looks very similar to the doll that used to hang on Xue Ci's schoolbag.
Unfortunately, there were too many zombies surrounding him, and in his attempt to dodge, his arm was accidentally scratched by a branch, and the blood stained the doll.
The bloodstains were difficult to wash off, and since he was using only one hand, it took him an hour to clean them properly.
"It looks pretty white now," Wu Feng guessed. "Are you going to give it away?"
Duan Zeran: "Okay, please help me dry it, thanks."
"..."
The two returned to their dorm, and Wu Feng dried the hair and then helped comb its tangles. "When you give it to Xue Ci later, remember to tell him that I helped dry it."
Duan Zeran n't be so petty. "I understand."
He was arranging snacks when a shadow appeared beside him.
Looking up, Yu Cheng added a few packets of dried fruit to the container.
Duan Zeran: "You want me to help you mention a name too?"
Yu Cheng turned around. "No need."
After Duan Zeran left, Yu Cheng glanced into the black backpack, where a lot of trinkets had accumulated—things that Xue Ci would like.
However, there were too many people around Xue Ci.
There was no place for him.
*
On the way Duan Zeran couldn't help but imagine the surprised expression on Xue Ci when she received the gift.
His lips curved slightly upward, and his eyes held a gentle smile. However, at the turn of the stairs, he encountered the person he least wanted to see.
Lu Zhoucheng seemed to have just come downstairs and was in a good mood. When he saw him, he gave him a dismissive look, his gaze lingering on the bag Lu Zhoucheng was carrying for a few seconds before he scoffed and walked past him.
Duan Zeran smelled a very strong milky aroma.
My heart sank.
He quickened his pace and went to Xue Ci's house.
Knock on the door.
Half a minute later, Xue Ci opened the door. The smell in the room, coupled with the unnatural flush on Xue Ci's cheeks, made him immediately realize whose room Lu Zhoucheng had been in and what he had done.
"You've come..."
Xue Ci's voice was soft, as if it contained water, and her eyebrows and eyes were indescribably beautiful.
Duan Zeran composed himself, entered the house without making a sound, and placed the dolls and snacks on the table.
Xue Ci's eyes lit up when she saw the doll. "Did you find it?"
Duan Zeran: "Yes, you'll definitely like it."
Xue Ci's eyes sparkled, and the corners of her lips curved into a smile.
It's as sweet as a honey cake.
"I love so much!"
I like Xiao Ci too.
Duan Zeran remark stunned Xue Ci, who was still delighted with the gift.
Wh-what?
Why the sudden confession...?
Xue Ci was incredible; her emotions visibly subsided.
He looked up and saw Duan Zeran standing in front of him without him noticing.
We were so close; I could almost touch his skin if I just lowered my face slightly.
The boy's breath was very hot, and his expression was completely different from usual, carrying a coldness with a strong sense of possessiveness.
Xue Ci instinctively stepped back.
"Xiao Ci likes me too, right? Otherwise, why would she say she wants to stay with me forever?" Duan Zeran's tone was chilling.
"If Xiao Ci likes me, why did she give herself to Lu Zhoucheng?"
Wh-what?
Realizing what Duan Zeran was talking about, Xue Ci finally reacted.
He opened his lips, then closed them again, biting his lip in bewilderment.
"Has it all been eaten?"
After a brief silence, Duan Zeran suddenly said this.
Xue Ci's eyelashes trembled, and soon, her fingers were pinched by the other person.
The soft flesh on my fingertips felt like a fun toy, being kneaded and squeezed back and forth by the other person.
The knuckles were being rubbed back and forth.
"Xiao Ci, I want to eat too."
Xue Ci shrugged, her voice weak. "... No more."
Duan Zeran didn't speak, but simply stood in front of him and squeezed his hand.
It seems like I'm going to wear him down to the bitter end.
"Xiao Ci, I hurt my arm trying to get that teddy bear today." Duan Zeran to avoid worrying Xue Ci, rolled up his sleeve to fully expose the wound.
It became a tool for him to gain sympathy.
"Xiao Ci..."
One sound after another.
Xue Ci was so annoyed that she lost her temper.
Pull your finger back.
"Only two minutes."
Two minutes felt like an eternity to Xue Ci.
Perhaps the same place couldn't withstand the torment and abuse of a third person.
He sucked repeatedly, back and forth.
I feel very uncomfortable.
Xue Ci felt like she was about to be kissed to pieces.
Her eyes were misty, and she immediately jumped down from the boy's arms after putting down the clothes.
He gasped softly, as if he had been brushed against.
He looked very unhappy.
"I'm going to go to bed."
"I'm sweating again, so annoying."
Duan Zeran: "I'll lick it clean for you, okay?"
"..."
Xue Ci didn't know Duan Zeran been like this or if he had changed recently.
They're becoming increasingly shameless.
He pretended not to hear and shooed the person away.
The water had long since dried up, and even the bulging areas had flattened, yet Duan Zeran had been sucking so hard that the whole room was filled with the sound.
Xue Ci suspected that he was deliberately trying to anger her.
This time he was genuinely unhappy and urged the person to leave in a weak and timid manner.
The only saving grace is that the progress bar has increased.
Xue Ci's depressed mood improved slightly. He fetched water, returned to his room, wiped the fine sweat from his body, and felt so sleepy that his eyelids were practically glued together.
I lay down as soon as my head hit the pillow.
When they woke up the next day, the superpowered team had already left.
Xue Ci collected her share of breakfast.
He's now in charge of the medical aspects, and after quickly finishing his bread, he helped clean his companion's wounds.
"Xue Ci, thank you so much for your help! We really wouldn't be able to handle this without you!"
Xue Ci said, "You're welcome."
"Are you done with your work now?" The girl was still holding gauze in her hand. "I can't leave, could you please pick up Dr. Lu's breakfast and deliver it to him?"
They're probably still resting.
Lu Bo'an doesn't have any special abilities, so his energy is definitely limited.
Moreover, performing surgery on people is very tiring.
Xue Ci assumed the man was too tired to get up in the morning, so she immediately got breakfast.
Standing at the door of Lu Bo'an's room, he knocked lightly twice.
The other party opened it quickly.
"Xiao Ci."
The man's voice sounded somewhat weary.
My lips were dry, and my whole face was pale.
His right hand was still wrapped in gauze and hung from his neck.
Xue Ci asked with concern, "Are you injured?"
Lu Bo'an gave a faint "hmm": "Could I trouble you later?"
Seeing that he was in such a state, Xue Ci was naturally willing to help. "It's no trouble at all. You've worked so hard for everyone, it's only right that I help you."
"My right hand isn't very convenient," Lu Bo'an, slightly lifting his thin eyelids. "Then I'll trouble Xiao Ci— "
"They fed me."
Um?
Xue Ci hadn't expected this request.
It's not a difficult thing...
He agreed without even thinking about it.
Just as they were about to enter the house, two people arrived.
There's only one doctor like Lu Bo'an right now, and everyone respects him a lot.
"Dr. Lu, how's your hand?"
Lu Bo'an glanced at them.
"Don't worry, you're probably just too tired to feel anything. A little rest will make you fine."
Looking into those eyes for even a moment longer made them afraid, so they left immediately after saying that.
Before leaving, they saw Song Xueci enter Lu Bo'an's room.
*
"What's wrong with your hand? Is it uncomfortable?" Xue Ci put down the bowl of congee and asked cautiously, "Would you like a massage? I heard massages can relieve stress."
Lu Bo'an stared at him with deep eyes.
After staring at you for several seconds, he suddenly said, "How can I bully you if you're like this?"
What?
Xue Ci was stunned.
His right hand, numb, bullied... as if remembering something, he suddenly realized. "You, you are..."
There was a hint of unfamiliarity in his expression.
Lu Bo'an reached out his other hand, wanting to help him tidy up his hair.
But Xue Ci dodged it.
Lu Bo'an's hand froze in mid-air, his emotions, which had been suppressed to the limit, about to erupt.
Are you afraid of me?
The man's voice was cold as his fingers moved downwards, brushing against Xue Ci's burning cheek.
Xue Ci from the cold.
Why should you be afraid of me?
"Compared to them, I'm the one who wouldn't dare bully you." Lu Bo'an leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Would you run away if I were your dog?"
Author's Note:
These guys are terrifying... but in the end, the best-behaved dog will definitely be the one who gets to eat. [doge emoji][doge emoji][doge emoji]