Chapter 40: Washing the Dirty Bag (Catching Bugs) Bath Master VS Wanderer...
On the second floor of the mall, a strange sound came from the bathing center that had been deserted for a long time.
"Help me take a shower? No, no need..." The boy's clear voice trembled noticeably, "I think this is fine now..."
"Bullshit, you don't mind but I do. Who can stand having such a big living person hanging around? I'm not a necrophiliac!"
Another magnetic, mature male voice followed, with a hint of annoyance and urgency in the words.
Then the sound of clothes being torn, accompanied by screams and the sound of water, echoed in a shower room, and faintly mixed with a few panicked pleas for mercy. It sounded really evocative, but the actual scene was not as "beautiful" as imagined.
The bathroom was a mess. Gao Fengyuan mercilessly pinned the filthy Ming Huan into the tub. His already tattered clothes, soaked by the water, clung tightly to his skin. The young man felt his chastity facing an unprecedented crisis.
He clutched his trousers tightly with both hands, as if grasping at the last straw, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead.
In the dim light, Alpha's chest, as perfect and muscular as an ancient Greek sculpture, was exposed, brimming with power. Besides his necklace, he wore only a bath towel, the thin fabric barely concealing his muscular frame.
The skinny boy looked even more like a chick. Under the pressure of strong hormones, Ming Huan stammered, "Actually, I'm sick! I have a fear of physical contact!"
"You think I want to touch you?"
Looking at the bath water in front of him that quickly picked up a strange smell and instantly turned pitch black, Gao Fengyuan's voice suddenly became a few degrees higher, and his disgust for him was simply beyond words.
But since we’ve already picked up a stray cat, we can’t just throw it away and leave it alone, right?
Alpha sighed deeply, feeling his blood pressure soar. If supplies weren't so scarce, Gao Fengyuan would have wanted to don a full set of protective combat gear, complete with a gas mask!
He raised his head and groaned in frustration, "No, buddy, I do want to have a little brother, but I don't really want a peasant!"
I don't know what's wrong with this kid. He was so smart when he surrendered, but he has to be stubborn over such a small thing. He's a grown man, like a cat afraid of water. When he hears about taking a bath, his fur explodes, and he runs, crawls, and jumps three feet high.
Gao Fengyuan, however, was a soft opponent, and the more he resisted, the more determined he became to cleanse him. Alpha grabbed the boy's thin wrists with one hand and threw him directly into the bathtub. With his other hand, he purposefully stripped Minghuan's clothes.
"It's so dark, I can't even see your nose or eyes. Why are you so shy?"
"I, I, I'm homophobic! Let me go, I'll wash myself--"
"It's late! What were you doing earlier?"
Minghuan, whose body was different from that of an ordinary person, was in great pain. His arms were clamped and he couldn't move at all. He had to clamp his knees tightly, for fear of touching something he shouldn't touch.
Unfortunately, the left leg that had been infected with corpse poison started to malfunction again. It frantically scratched around like it was on drugs, almost tearing off the remaining cloth from the man's body. Ming Huan's eyes went dark.
Ahhh, stop twisting your leg!
"Hey hey hey—stay away from me! If you dare to put your feet on me, you're dead!"
Seeing Minghuan's struggles becoming increasingly violent, Gao Fengyuan became enraged. After a few groping attempts, he simply grabbed Minghuan's hands and left ankle, leaving his right leg alone in the sink to wash.
"Stretch your legs straight," Alpha's crimson eyes shone frighteningly in the darkness. He frowned and threatened fiercely, "Little boy, do you still want your injured leg back?"
As if his sore spot had been touched, the boy shuddered all over and completely calmed down.
He forced his tense nerves to relax, then thought bitterly: "Stop pretending, Minghuan, you're clearly not surprised at all. Weren't you prepared for this the moment you used your powers to lure him in while giving directions?"
【Admirer +1.】
The young man's thin chest rose and fell violently twice, as if he was about to do something. But before he could make up his mind to take action, he was abruptly interrupted by a burst of merciless complaints.
"What are you doing? Are you going to vomit? Hold it back! I'm not even crying, but you're gasping for breath."
"Fuck me! I've never seen water this dark in my life. You came from the dead—uh, you really crawled out of a pile of corpses..."
Minghuan: ...
【Admirer - 1.】
On the other side, Gao Fengyuan was completely focused on cleaning up his men's mess, completely unaware of the other man's unusual mood changes. Even if he had noticed, given his personality, he wouldn't have held back.
As for Minghuan's unique body structure... he doesn't care about that thing at all. After all, in the ABO world, the random combination of mouth and ** is not a big deal.
In the eyes of Alpha, the boy is just a cub whose gender has not yet been differentiated, or even more like a stray cat that has fallen into a mud pit. He is not of the same species as himself at all.
He was completely focused, rubbing his butt while muttering to himself, "Lift your butt up a bit—tsk, you don't even need any supernatural disguises, if I were a zombie, I wouldn't dare bite you."
"Ah—when did you find out…"
Hearing this, Ming Huan, huddled in his pile of white foam, stiffened slightly, then couldn't help but look up. There was a subtle hint of nervousness in his voice, as if someone had seen through a little secret he had kept, and he seemed extremely uneasy.
"Nonsense," Gao Fengyuan, the bathhouse attendant, pinched his left calf with a matter-of-fact look on his face. "Judging from the degree of muscle atrophy, this injury has lasted for more than just a day or two. If you haven't turned into a zombie yet, doesn't that just mean you've become a mutant?"
As he spoke, he gently shook his hands, as if trying to shake off the foam or some strange soft feeling on his hands. "Your half-human, half-corpse situation is indeed rare... But there is a solution."
"Really?" Minghuan's eyes lit up instantly when he heard that. His Paraiba tourmaline eyes seemed to be injected with new luster. He didn't even realize that his hands and feet had been released.
"I don't need to lie to you," Gao Fengyuan picked up a bucket of water with one hand, and then lazily ordered, "Okay, close your eyes."
"I didn't mean to hide it from you..."
Feeling the clear water dripping down on his head, Ming Huan closed his eyes like an obedient lamb, but his voice still revealed endless loneliness and confusion.
"My E-level mimicry ability is too weak, so weak that it can't even completely defeat the zombie virus..." The boy's voice gradually lowered, a hint of undisguised uneasiness mingling with his thoughts. "Currently, it can only simulate zombies to cover up my own scent, and it occasionally fails intermittently. I might become a real zombie in the next second..."
At this moment, 030 suddenly appeared: [Yes, host! He has the ability to mimic. Once he devours you, you won't have to worry about pheromones!]
Gao Fengyuan, who was enthusiastically washing the cat, was speechless when he heard this: [Are you a Dragon Aotian system or a villain system? Why are you always thinking about killing and robbing?]
The system felt a little guilty about this, but soon became confident: [Those who achieve great things don't care about trivial matters...] This is what the previous host taught him.
[Get lost.] Gao Fengyuan was too lazy to pay attention to Him. He just wanted to finish quickly and go to sleep immediately.
"I have been disguising myself as a zombie in order to survive better, or should I say, to adapt myself to the role in advance for the transformation into a zombie..." Ming Huan was still muttering to himself. His voice was hollow, like fallen leaves with only veins left, but it was loaded with heavy emotions.
"You've indeed adapted well. I don't think seamless transition is a problem. Compared to you, the Zombie King could only get second place in the zombie imitation competition." Gao Fengyuan interrupted his gloomy mood without any hesitation, grabbed his waist and carried the melancholy little mushroom into another bathtub.
"Children who think too much tend to go bald early," Alpha squeezed a large amount of shampoo into his hair and then rubbed it into a mess, as if he were washing a rag, showing no mercy. "I washed your hair, it hurts a little, but you have to bear it."
Minghuan: ...
Ming Huan completely let down his guard under the opponent's rough and rude tactics. He simply gave up and let himself be squeezed and flattened like a piece of mud.
So, relying on his exceptional night vision, Gao Fengyuan used up most of the barreled water in the warehouse in the sparse light, finally washing the man thoroughly from armpit to toe. He scrubbed with such meticulous care that it looked as if he wanted to polish the man's fingernails to a gleaming shine.
Although it is pitch dark now and people standing here can only see a vague outline, at least I feel relieved, right?
After returning to the room, the air was finally fresh. Feeling the fruits of his labor, Gao Fengyuan breathed a sigh of relief. He was almost in tears. He felt that killing zombies was not as tiring as this.
So Alpha took a quick shower. As soon as he was done, he didn't care about anything else and fell straight into the bed like a log.
"Brother..." Minghuan dragged his left leg and followed him like a little tail. Seeing this, he hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but called out softly.
"It's no use calling me daddy." Gao Fengyuan, prostrating himself, stretched out his slender and powerful arms and wrapped the boy into the warm quilt.
Alpha buried his head in his arms, like a lazy and beautiful big cat. He muttered hoarsely, "Any urgent matters have to wait until I wake up..."
Then the man really fell asleep, breathing deeply.
Minghuan: ...
Despite the blanket, the other person's broad chest and scorching body temperature were still clearly visible. Under the influence of this unfamiliar and powerful aura, Minghuan's body stiffened like a stone, and his toes curled up unconsciously.
Listening to the rhythmic breathing beside him, his mind was filled with a lot of chaotic thoughts, which eventually converged into one thought - this quilt is so warm and comfortable...
The lingering sleepiness came like a tide, and finally the boy could not resist the invasion of sleepiness. He slowly and deeply fell into sleep.
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