Song Chiyou ordered: "Your mission is to destroy their weapons."

The task given by Song Chiyou was a bit difficult, but they still agreed to it as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Song Chiyou and Du Xiangcong have been rivals for many years. As the saying goes, the one who knows you best is your opponent.

As a result, the two people's battle plans were exactly the same, and in the end they were completely messed up and fought randomly.

Just when the two sides were arguing, a lot of zombies suddenly rushed into the base, and their goals were very clear, chasing Du Xiangcong and the others.

Not only Du Xiangcong was stunned by this scene, but even his opponent was surprised and couldn't understand what was going on.

Only Song Chiyou smiled sweetly, thinking of someone in his heart.

In this way, under the interference of zombies, Du Xiangcong was forced to give up his plan to attack Song Chiyou's base and turn around to flee.

However, no matter how fast Du Xiangcong ran, he still lost a few people.

Now, their base is out of danger.

When the support people sent by the major bases arrived, they saw Song Chiyou organizing people to carry out repairs.

Du Xiangcong was nowhere to be found. When he asked Song Chiyou about it, Song Chiyou just turned a blind eye and didn't seem to intend to report Du Xiangcong.

Song Chiyou had his own little plan in mind. He wanted to avenge this time with his own hands.

night,

Xu Qiudong and Hong Yanfeng finally arrived after rushing for a while.

Hong Yanfeng drove the machine to the laboratory, and Xu Qiudong rushed home without stopping after getting out of the car.

At home, Song Chiyou saw Xu Qiudong through the window and jumped lightly onto Xu Qiudong's bed.

This was the first time Song Chiyou lay on Xu Qiudong's bed. Smelling the cool fragrance on the quilt that belonged only to Xu Qiudong, he blushed shyly.

After Xu Qiudong returned home, he first knocked on Song Chiyou's door. Seeing that no one answered, he was puzzled for a moment, and then he noticed that there seemed to be some movement in his room.

She walked back cautiously, stepping closer to her bed, "Who?"

Xu Qiudong lifted the quilt with one hand, and then looked at the man lying on the bed with interest.

The man's silk pajamas were half-stripped off, hanging loosely on his arms, not covering any of the areas that should be covered.

Song Chiyou's figure looks like it could be blown away by the wind, but in fact he is not weak at all. He has strong abdominal muscles and a powerful body.

His skin was so pale, like a sickly white that had never seen the sun, that it made one want to pin him down on the bed—looking at the red marks all over his body.

Xu Qiudong took two deep breaths and turned around.

Song Chiyou hugged her from behind in time, and rubbed his furry head against her shoulder like a kitten, "Don't go."

Xu Qiudong grasped his wrists tightly, turned around and placed his arms on his shoulders, "I won't leave."

It was the first time for Song Chiyou to do such a shameful thing, and he was still very shy in his heart.

"and you,"

Song Chiyou's mouth was blocked before he could finish his words. He nervously responded to Xu Qiudong's request.

After a brief kiss, Xu Qiudong kissed him soothingly on the ear and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go take a shower."

Song Chiyou was already furious. How could he leave Xu Qiudong now? He hugged her tightly and said, "I want to go too."

Song Chiyou's eyes were as charming as silk, and her lips were stained with sparkling water, making her alluring without realizing it.

Xu Qiudong took a deep breath and finally compromised.

"Okay." After saying that, Xu Qiudong grabbed Song Chiyou's wrist tightly and took him to the bathroom.