Over the years, Jin Fu has thought more than once: if he had been more soft-hearted back then and let Gu Qingfei leave, would the outcome have been different?
but……
There are no "what ifs" in life.
He had no choice but to stay by Gu Qingfei's side.
Late into the night, Jin Fu heard two muffled, unpleasant groans.
He quickly locked up the documents he was holding, stood up, and went to the basement.
Having endured too many days of darkness, Gu Qingfei was afraid of the dark.
It's not noticeable normally, but it becomes especially apparent when you're feeling vulnerable.
To be considerate of Gu Qingfei's feelings, Jin Fu turned on the light.
Gu Qingfei had just woken up and was leaning softly against the headboard.
His body was covered in mottled marks, and his back ached terribly.
Her waist-length hair draped over her shoulders, and under the dim light, it appeared even more gentle.
Gu Qingfei concealed her usual sharpness, her narrow phoenix eyes narrowed as she stared blankly at the chain on her hand and the bluish-purple marks.
Knock knock knock.
Jin Fu knocked lightly on the door a few times, and when Gu Qingfei looked up, he asked, "Are you hungry? What would you like to eat?"
Gu Qingfei shook her head: "I'm not hungry."
He was telling the truth.
Throughout his life, he killed zombies not only in cages.
Ten years ago, when the apocalypse came, the location of his battles changed from the prison to the zombie city outside the base.
It was common for Gu Qingfei to go without food for days and nights, so she wasn't hungry.
More than being hungry, he was curious about why he had so many marks on his body.
Gu Qingfei has been intimate with many people; she has touched almost every one of the specimens in the basement.
He liked white-haired beauties because he felt they were clean, while he himself was dirty.
They are delusional and try to "whitewash" their image by defaming those beauties.
But he always just mechanically repeated the same action.
I never kissed them, nor did I leave any marks on them.
Because he found it boring.
But the gold was on him...
Gu Qingfei didn't understand, and only when Jin Fu walked up to her did she ask, "Why leave these marks?"
Jin Fu found it amusing: "Don't you know that you have to leave some trace when you do this?"
Gu Qingfei shook her head, speaking the truth for the first time: "This is the first time I've been... so I don't really know... um..."
As they were talking, Jin Fu bit his collarbone, leaving a small hickey.
He said, "Now I understand, this is the principle of doing what you like with the person you like."
Gu Qingfei found it amusing: "Jin Fu, I'm no longer clean. Don't you have OCD? Now you say you like me? Don't you find that ridiculous? You're just taking it out on me."
“No, you are pure.” Jin Fu stared at him intently, her eyes filled with guilt and heartache: “Gu Qingfei, you have only been possessed by me, and you can only be mine.”
Having endured too much hardship, Gu Qingfei couldn't bear this kind of tenderness.
The fact that someone like Lu Sijin spoke harshly to him actually made him feel natural and happy.
Gu Qingfei turned her head away: "Stop pretending. If you really don't mind me, why haven't you kissed me for three days and three nights?"
Jin Fu felt a little wronged: "Isn't it because you keep cursing at me?"
“The superficial reason,” Gu Qingfei said rationally, “is that you dislike me, you can’t bring yourself to kiss me… um…”
Before the word "go" could even leave his lips, his lips were sealed shut.
The kiss was gentle and tender, without any hint of bullying; rather, it felt like a comforting gesture.
This made Gu Qingfei's eyes widen instantly, and she couldn't help but show a hint of panic.
The first time I kissed someone, I wasn't very good at breathing.
Jin Fu insisted on waiting ten minutes before releasing the person, forcing the SSS-level superpowered individual to gasp for breath.
Gu Qingfei leaned against the headboard, stunned for a long time. After catching her breath, she pulled Jin Fu over and continued kissing him.
They insist on kissing until they feel a sense of utter despair that could shatter the heavens and the earth before they're satisfied.
A hand gripped Jin Fu's shoulder tightly: "You liked me, why didn't you tell me sooner?"
"I...I don't know, this..."
For some reason, as she spoke, Gu Qingfei, who had suffered for twenty-six years and whose body was covered in sores from being bitten by zombies, never shed a single tear.
Her eyes gradually turned red.
A moment later, a tear slid down her cheek.
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