Chapter 549: Cold-blooded Zombie Queen vs. Soft-eared Rabbit Leader 64

Long Yan silently took out a small notebook and wrote down the detailed process and feelings stroke by stroke.

Quan Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Have you learned it?"

Long Yan nodded seriously.

"Then prove it to me." She folded her arms and looked at him.

Long Yan mustered up his courage, clasped the back of her head with his right hand, inserted his ten fingers into her hair, lifted her chin with his left hand, and leaned closer, gazing at her deeply with his blue eyes.

Quan Jiu held a faint smile on his face as he felt the man's immature and clumsy movements.

It’s not great, but it’s progress.

At least it's much better than the random chewing before.

As Long Yan kissed her, he felt a little guilty...

Why doesn't she close her eyes?

Was it because his movements were too gentle that she didn't feel it?

Quan Jiu looked at his trembling eyelashes and puzzled eyes, and the faint smile in his eyes deepened.

As his kiss became more and more chaotic and disorganized, Quan Jiu finally couldn't help but take the initiative again.

………

Until he went downstairs, Long Yan remained silent, secretly competing with himself.

He failed again at the critical moment.

"See you tomorrow."

Quan Jiu was full and in a good mood. After sending Long Yan back to the bedroom, he hummed a tune and prepared to leave.

The door slowly closed in front of Long Yan.

At the moment when the door was about to close, a hand suddenly stretched out from the crack.

As Quan Jiu took a step forward, someone grabbed her wrist and dragged her into the bedroom.

There was no light in the room and it was pitch black.

Her back was against the wall, and a figure stood in front of her, only the rough outline of which could be seen in the darkness.

She said softly, with a hint of doubt in her voice, "Seventeen?"

Long Yan looked into her eyes without saying a word.

If you endure for a while, everything will be calm. If you take a step back, you will get angrier and angrier.

The more he thought about the scene on the rooftop, the more uneasy he became.

The man decided to turn his grief and anger into strength, and his kiss on her became more rapid, with sharp teeth, tearing and biting, with a hint of anger.

Quan Jiu tried to speak, but as soon as he opened his thin lips, someone blocked his mouth forcefully.

…

Ten minutes later.

The light in the bedroom was on.

Quan Jiu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the man who was blushing and shy, wanting to bury himself in the quilt. He felt both angry and amused.

"Were you not very biting just now?"

The incandescent light illuminated her delicate skin, leaving shocking red marks on her jade-like skin:

"Here, here, and here... Could it be that I was bitten by a dog just now?"

As her fingertips landed on a certain spot, Long Yan's ears twitched slightly, like a primary school kid who had done something wrong and was being criticized by his teacher.

He clenched his fingers, mustered up the courage, and spoke honestly:

"Tongtong, I will take responsibility."

Quan Jiu suppressed his laughter: "Look at you acting like a shy little wife, are you sure I'm not responsible for you?"

He was obviously the one being teased.

Long Yan's ears turned even redder, but he was unusually firm in his attitude regarding this matter.

"No, I'm a man, I can't let you suffer any injustice."

He will count the supplies tomorrow and hand over everything he has left to Tongtong.

"That's fine."

Quan Jiu kicked off his shoes, lay down on the bed, and covered himself with the quilt.

It made no difference, since all his stuff was in her storage space now anyway.

Long Yan saw her lying down, and was visibly shocked and panicked:

"Tongtong, why are you sleeping..."

Quan Jiu asked confidently, "It's almost dawn, why don't you sleep?"

"But this is my bed."

"I know this is your bed."