Chapter 35 "Brother, I want to kiss you."
The plums were biting him more.
Warm breath curled around his jaw.
Zhang Lian lowered his eyes and looked at the person who was sticking to him.
Just chuckle.
He pressed his palm on the back of Li Ziyue's soft head, patted it gently, and coaxed her seductively.
"Bite it."
The fever caused by the rain and the toxins on the zombies' fangs continued to fight in Li Ziyue's body. The war between the two sides made Li Ziyue completely lose consciousness and he could only follow his instincts.
The two small canine teeth became slightly sharper, but still couldn't hurt anyone, not to mention that Zhang Lian's physical fitness was different from that of ordinary people. Li Ziyue sticking to him like this could not cause any harm except making him feel more itchy.
The damp heat moved from his earlobe to the lower clavicle, occasionally poking his protruding bone with its fangs. It was clearly him who bit him, but the owner of the fangs frowned and snorted, and had to pinch the back of his neck to make Li Ziyue feel better.
Li Ziyue unconsciously rubbed Zhang Lian's neck twice in an ambiguous manner. Zhang Lian's breathing became slower and slower, but he just held his waist and did not move.
There was a small pot hanging above the fire in the other corner of the room. At this moment, the top of the pot was clanging, indicating that the water underneath had boiled.
Zhang Lian stopped and brought out Li Ziyue's face which was still buried in his neck.
Li Ziyue was still in a drowsy state as his fever had not subsided.
A layer of pink mist covered the originally fair faces on both sides, the slender peach blossom eyes were half narrowed, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly, concealing an indescribable charm.
The lower tip of his nose was slightly red, because he had just bitten Zhang Lian. At this moment, his lips were particularly full and soft, slightly open, like a red pomegranate with a rich and sweet taste, and there was still a little water stain on the innermost end.
This little water stain was also caused by Zhang Lian. If he hadn't used his fingers earlier...
Zhang Lian closed his eyes.
He heard himself shouting.
"elder brother."
Li Ziyue responded unconsciously: "...I'm here."
Zhang Lian pinched Li Ziyue's cheek with one hand and rubbed his lower lip with his fingertips.
"sorry."
The calmness in his eyes had been swallowed up by the uncontrollable desire. He pressed his lips against the increasingly hot corners of Li Zi's lips and said, "Brother, I really want to kiss you."
All the previous anger completely disappeared at this moment.
In fact, he had calmed down long ago, and Zhang Lian could no longer get angry with Li Zi.
Zhang Lian felt that he might have been infected by Li Ziyue.
My body felt hot as if I was thrown into magma.
The jumping lid of the pot urged him on.
Zhang Lian was about to stand up to get some water when he felt someone grabbing his hand hanging by his side.
Li Ziyue knows how to make people confused and infatuated.
He did not hold Zhang Lian's entire hand, but instead pulled his slightly retracted little finger with very light force, allowing Zhang Lian to easily get rid of it.
Zhang Lian stopped moving.
There was a smile in his words: "Brother."
"You're so clingy."
The steaming water was handed to Li Ziyue's lips, but he felt too exhausted to sleep and just wanted to fall on the bed and sleep. Zhang Lian picked him up, but he quietly pulled the water back.
Zhang Lian was silent and looked at him for two seconds, licking his dry lower lip with the tip of his tongue.
The Adam's apple was rolling quietly.
"Li Ziyue."
He doesn't call him brother anymore.
Li Ziyue snorted in a daze as a response.
Zhang Lian said in a hoarse voice: "Why don't you drink it yourself?"
He didn't use any question marks.
Li Ziyue had no idea what he was saying, and he subconsciously tried to get into the bed. However, Zhang Lian suddenly held the back of his head just as he moved.
In an instant, he became a little more conscious.
He slowly opened his eyes, and the next moment——
“Hmm—”
He was gagged in the most intimate way possible.
The warm liquid flows along the tip of the tongue, around the throat, and rolls down.
Li Ziyue was so shocked by this stimulation that he closed his eyes. He felt that the man seemed to bite his lower lip before leaving, but before he could catch his breath.
Another blockade.
He was like a drowning fish, his breathing was completely controlled by another person. He had no power to resist except to endure it silently.
It was his mind that had temporarily regained some consciousness, but his body was still stuck in a vortex of powerlessness.
Zhang Lian lowered his eyes and looked at him, seeing his slightly furrowed brows, his increasingly rosy lips, and the tips of his ears that turned red because of his impatience...
"open……"
Finally having some free time, Li Ziyue coughed twice unbearably, as if his throat was blocked by something. He leaned weakly on the edge of the bed and heard his own panicked heartbeat.
"Zhang Lian, you..."
Before he could finish his words, he was stopped by someone.
The man's breath blended with his rapid breathing, hot and powerless, and at this moment, mixed with the cool raindrops outside the window.
The wood burned slowly, producing small but bright sparks.
The back of his head was pinned down very firmly. Zhang Lian was much stronger than him, not to mention that he was running a fever.
It’s so…
Li Ziyue was almost unable to control her breathing. Her lips had already become numb, and she didn't know how many times they had been bitten by someone.
The corners of his eyes were already tinged with an unbearable red, and his heartbeats were about to swallow him whole.
Someone was rubbing gently behind her ear, and some water got on the soft black hair there.
Zhang Lian had already figured out Li Ziyue's temper. Since he had been caught making a mistake, he would have to coax Li Ziyue whether he was angry for one day or ten days. The outcome would be the same, so it would be better to go all out.
"Zhang Lian..."
Li Ziyue raised his head from his arms with difficulty, his eyes still half-closed, and there was a hint of anger in his voice when he called his name.
Oh, really angry.
Zhang Lian looked at Li Ziyue quietly.
Before Li Ziyue got completely angry, Zhang Lian took the initiative.
"elder brother."
Li Ziyue was suddenly stunned.
This sound.
Memories came flooding back like a tide, drowning him in an instant.
It seemed as if there were countless identical voices shouting in my mind.
[“Brother, you’re back.”]
【“Brother, I missed you so much when you were away.”】
【“Brother, I’m cold.”】
[“Brother…I…” The man lowered his head and pulled the hem of his shirt with his hand, “Brother…please don’t dislike me.”]
The scene in front of him became very blurry, and the appearance of the person in front of him gradually overlapped with the person in the trapped memory. Li Ziyue was stunned for a long time.
And the next moment, the memory that had finally escaped was instantly caught back by some force. He was in a trance for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he seemed to have completely forgotten his previous loss of composure.
There was no longer anything unusual in the look he gave Zhang Lian.
Zhang Lian stood aside without saying a word, and seemed not to notice anything unusual about Li Ziyue.
"I just want you to take your medicine."
His eyes were honest, as if the person who had just pressed Li Ziyue on the bed and kissed and bitten him was not him: "I asked you, but you refused to drink."
Li Ziyue frowned slightly.
Have you asked him? He still refuses to drink? How could he...
Zhang Lian silently took out a prop similar to a projector from the system backpack.
"Look."
Li Ziyue glanced over.
The scene where Zhang Lian brought water to Li Ziyue but Li Ziyue turned his head away and kept leaning against the bed happened again.
He closed his eyes in unacceptable acceptance.
“…That’s because…”
His voice was still hoarse, and at this moment his confused brain had to find a reasonable excuse for himself.
"You will die if you don't take the medicine," Zhang Lian looked him straight in the eye, "I can't do anything about it."
As if it wasn't enough, Zhang Lian pointed to his clavicle hidden in the dark, which had an ambiguous red mark on it: "You still bite me."
I still bit him... I didn’t take the medicine, but I still bit him... I...
Li Ziyue propped up his forehead with one hand: "I... this... I..."
It was clearly him who was forcefully kissed, but at this moment Li Ziyue acted as if he had committed a heinous crime. He paused for a long time before he slowly uttered a few words through his teeth.
“…Yes…I’m sorry.”
Where he couldn't see, Zhang Lian quietly raised the corners of his lips.
“It doesn’t matter.” He moved closer to Li Ziyue. “Although I worked hard to pull you out of the zombie pile, the reward I got was just being bitten by you and being…”
"You are not allowed to talk anymore."
Li Ziyue cursed angrily in annoyance, his ears had turned red like blood emeralds.
Zhang Lian was well behaved and handed the remaining half pot of water to Li Ziyue.
"You still need me to feed you..."
Before he could say anything, he saw Li Ziyue quickly take the pot and swallow the remaining water.
Perhaps because he drank the water too quickly, there were still water marks on his lips. The lips that were bitten by Zhang Lian before were now redder and even slightly swollen. Zhang Lian's eyes darkened again and again without leaving a trace.
After drinking the water, both parties fell into an unspeakable silence. Li Ziyue had just woken up and was in a bad mental state. He could only lean weakly on the bed with his eyes slightly closed for about half a minute.
Zhang Lian reached out and touched his brow.
Fell asleep again.
…
Zhang Lian will never forget the first time Li Ziyue showed the word "vulnerable" in front of him.
That was the first time they met.
He escaped from that place, feeling tired and hungry. The road was covered with thick snow, which made every step very difficult for the 14-year-old Zhang Lian.
The weather was cold, the sun was setting, a grey gloom covered the surroundings, and he didn't know where to go.
Maybe I could hide under a bridge where the snow wasn't too deep and barely get through the night.
What next?
Xiao Zhang Lian didn't know.
He just walked in a daze, no matter where he went, it would be better than returning to that place.
As I turned the corner, I bumped into someone head-on.
The man was a head taller than him, but thinner than him. The two of them bumped into each other. Xiao Zhang Lian was still standing steadily, but the man's half body was sunk in the snow.
A strong smell of blood.
Xiao Zhang Lian stood there in a daze.
The light was dim at the corner, and the man had his head lowered. Xiao Zhang Lian could only vaguely see his wrist resting on the snow - covered in blood.
That small handful of white snow gradually turned red, and the color became darker and darker.
The man quickly struggled to stand up. His body trembled weakly twice and he continued to walk forward with the help of the wall, seemingly not seeing Xiao Zhang Lian.
The rumbling sound of a heavy truck could be vaguely heard in the distance. The snow in the middle of the road was swept away by the iron sheet at the front of the truck, revealing a transparent layer of ice.
This is a downhill slope and there is ice, so it is very easy for vehicles to lose control due to speed maintenance.
The heavy truck with its lights on was getting bigger and bigger in Xiao Zhang's eyes. His face was glowing and he seemed to be stunned. He didn't move at all, just waiting for the vehicle to run over him.
At the moment when the car was about to run over him, Xiao Zhang Lian suddenly felt someone pulling his waist violently, and then he rolled around in chaos for a few rounds. The man held him in his arms and tried his best to prevent him from getting hurt.
With a "bang", the man's back hit the wall. He groaned in pain, but forced himself to swallow the blood that overflowed from his mouth.
Little Zhang Lian was truly stunned at this point.
In fact, he could easily destroy the car.
but……
The man held him in his arms, and the smell of blood and the warmth from his body came over him. Xiao Zhang leaned against his skinny chest and heard his heart beating rapidly.
"You..." Li Ziyue gasped uncomfortably. He coughed wildly a few times, and the remaining blood in his mouth splashed onto the snow, like dots of blooming red plums.
The rapid coughing made it difficult for him to breathe. Xiao Zhang Lian felt the strength of the arms holding him gradually dissipate. Li Ziyue's face was paler than the snow beneath him, but his lips were unusually red - stained by the blood from his body.
Afterwards, Xiao Zhang Lian felt a few drops of liquid that seemed to still be hot dripping on his head.
He reached out and took the water droplets.
Warm, on a cold snowy night, it is as precious as a cup of warm water handed to you.
Li Ziyue's back was hunched, his chest rising and falling slightly, his breathing was rapid, and his tiny voice was suppressed by the howling snow wind.
He was crying quietly.
Xiao Zhang Lian didn't know why, just like he didn't know why Li Ziyue came to save him.
He lay quietly in Li Ziyue's arms and heard him coughing violently because he couldn't breathe faster.
Blood rolled out of his mouth, Li Ziyue's body bent like a skinny shrimp, and his heartbeat became more and more violent.
His voice was completely hoarse due to coughing, but Xiao Zhang Lian could still hear him mumbling unconsciously.
——"I deserve to die."
The voice was hidden in the sharp wind, revealing a chilling despair.
As night falls, the roadside lights emit a dim light instead of the sun.
Half of the light was imprinted on Li Ziyue's face. Xiao Zhang raised his head in a hoarse voice and saw his thin face, his eyes closed because of crying, and tiny crystal drops of water hanging on his thick eyelashes.
I saw the tip of his nose turned red due to his excitement.
Transparent tears rolled down his clear-cut face like a burst dam.
The corner of his eye was half covered in darkness, and the other side was rosy.
Like a young and beautiful butterfly that is afraid of the cold.
Xiao Zhang Lian's state at that time was indescribable.
He analyzed rationally - Li Ziyue was already some distance away from Zhang Lian when the heavy truck hit him. If he hesitated for even a second, he would not have been able to pull Zhang Lian.
In other words, Li Ziyue rescued Zhang Lian, a stranger to him, without hesitation, even though he was covered in blood and was so weak that he could hardly stand up.
And the sensibility only jumps out one thought——
He wanted to kiss the tip of his red nose.
I wonder if it's as cold there as this winter.
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