Pei Xiqing asked back, "Isn't it already considered dead?"
Neither alive nor dead can be used to describe zombies.
Duan Xiaolin raised his eyes: "That's right."
"So, where is Xiao Bai?"
"At the base."
Pei Xiqing was slightly surprised: "Is it really okay for it to stay at the base as a zombie dog?"
I hope we won’t be discovered.
"Long Yan takes care of it and always keeps it with him."
"Then I feel relieved."
Pei Xiqing came over and said, "I knew you wouldn't just sit there and watch Xiaobai being captured and used for experiments."
Just as she was about to hug him, Duan Xiaolin raised his hand and gently blocked her back, leaving her confused.
What's the reply? Don't you want to post anymore?
The man continued to flip through the file in his hand and circled a few names on the list. Pei Xiqing looked at the photos corresponding to the names and thought that these should be the criminals who needed to be arrested in this black market operation.
She turned to look at Duan Xiaolin, but before she could say anything, the man said calmly, "Close the door."
Pei Xi was confused.
Then I heard him say, "Lock it up."
Pei Xiqing asked: "Didn't you close the door when you came in just now?"
Although he was a little confused, Pei Xiqing still did as he was told.
After making sure the door was locked from the inside, he turned around and saw the man sitting on the sofa slowly turning his pen back into its cap.
He asked, "Have you rested well?"
Pei Xiqing felt something was wrong. "...No, no, I didn't sleep all night last night, so I'm a little...sleepy."
"Then rest."
"Can I really rest?"
"Um."
Pei Xiqing walked back to the bedside, and before she could take off her shoes, she noticed him moving. She immediately looked up and saw the man loosening his cuffs, taking off the watch on his wrist. The back of his hand was delicate and slender with prominent joints, and his movements were slow and methodical, yet elegant and calm.
She asked, "Do you... want to rest too?"
"No rest."
He paused deliberately before continuing, "However, there is something you need to know."
Pei Xiqing asked seriously: "Speak."
"Take off your clothes," he said.
Pei Xiqing felt a little hot on his forehead.
She was a little uncertain: "...Now?"
Here?
The soundproofing of this small hotel doesn't seem to be very good.
Because the houses and buildings were renovated after being corroded, it was good to have a place to live in the wilderness in the end times, so the loud noises from next door could still be heard. She had just heard someone swearing next door, and she didn't know if it was an old couple quarreling or what, a man and a woman were arguing back and forth.
Now listening carefully, the two people next door were not arguing at all, but... they were too excited and cursing at each other.
Along with the crackling sound, the residents living on the same side could not help but make fun of each other.
"Oh, so intense, it seems like this guy has been holding it in for a long time, hahahaha..."
"Get the hell out of here! Get away from me!"
…
Pei Xiqing stretched his head to take a curious look, then silently closed the door from the inside.
Locked!
No wonder Duan Xiaolin locked the door for her just now. He must have heard the noise a long time ago.
Turning back, he looked at this side leisurely: "Very interested?"
"No."
"You don't want to be here? Do you want to be outside?"
Pei Xiqing felt like her whole body was burning. Almost facing his calm gaze, she slowly sat back on the bed and took off her clothes.
She chose a warm and soft bed.
There was still a tight-fitting plush long-sleeved shirt left, and she hesitated for a long time before taking it off in one go.
The air is still a little cold.
The moment her skin touched the air, a thin layer of goose bumps appeared. She crawled into the quilt, trying to cover herself up for warmth, but was suddenly shocked to find that the man was standing by the bed without her knowing when.
She was startled, and her arm was suddenly grabbed by him. Her body fell backwards uncontrollably, and she fell onto the quilt with the man's force.
Before she could react, Duan Xiaolin placed his palm on her shoulder, turned her over, and held her tightly.
Pei Xiqing didn't understand what was going on, she just felt her back loosen up, and he took off her underwear.
Now she really felt empty.
Then the skin comes into contact with the cold object again.
More than ten times colder than the air.
She shivered from the cold and couldn't help but look back immediately.
I was almost scared.
Duan Xiaolin was holding a thin chain in his hand and was tying it around her.
Pei Xiqing wanted to move, but he grabbed her wrist again. His movements were light but full of irresistible power.
He said, "Don't move, it will be fine soon."
The thing was delicate and exquisite, and in his hands it looked like a work of art.
Duan Xiaolin's expression was calm, as if he was treating a work of art, carefully and seriously, his handsome eyebrows and eyes seemed a little gentle because of excessive concentration.
He was still wearing the same glasses, but there were obvious signs of repair on one side.
It looks far less noble than before.
She turned around and awkwardly found a new topic: "How did these glasses get broken?"
Hearing this, the man raised his eyes slightly: "What do you think?"
Pei Xiqing then remembered that she had broken her glasses herself.
I didn't expect it could be repaired.
The lenses are also replaceable.
She subconsciously wanted to touch it, but he grabbed her and held her on the top of her head.
Duan Xiaolin reminded again: "Don't move."
Pei Xiqing bit her lip, not knowing what he was doing. She only felt an itch on her back. The metallic chain had been in contact with her back for too long, and she gradually could no longer feel the coolness.
After waiting for a long time, she was finally pulled up by the man when she sneezed on the bed.
Pei Xiqing hugged the quilt and touched back.
I didn't touch anything.
But the chains clung to her.
I can feel it on my body, but there is no particularly obvious sense of restraint.
Looking down, I found that he had untied it without knowing when.
There are obvious marks on the wrist, but it doesn't hurt much.
For a moment, she couldn't figure out what Duan Xiaolin had done.
Looking back at him: "What did you do?"
Duan Xiaolin stood beside the bed, his eyes calm and seemingly filled with admiration.
Pei Xiqing felt something was wrong.
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