Chapter 563 - 9.33 An Eye-opener [M]
Zhao Bolin was positive that the urge and surging need he was feeling right now originated from the zombie in front of him and hence, he had no scruples in admitting it out loud.
In the end, he had no idea what had triggered Lu Yizhou — whether it was the powerful twist of his wrist or his honest admission — the zombie closed his eyes, threw his head back and released his load in passionate spurts. His entire body trembled, pale veins flaring out of his skin. His lips parted in a soundless gasp.
Zhao Bolin was dazed at the zombie’s intoxicated look, so much that he almost missed the best timing to scoop the thick sperm into the test tube. Fortunately, the icy cold liquid splashed onto his hand, directly penetrating the thin layer of surgical glove and snapped him awake with a start.
With trembling hands and rapid breathing, he retrieved the sperm all the while peeking at Lu Yizhou through his dense lashes.
It had been on Zhao Bolin’s mind since he first saw him but... Lu Yizhou’s features was truly exquisite. If he smiled, he would look like an elegant gentleman. Alas, this guy went around putting a solemn look all day long, adding on an air of propriety to his overall aura. But now... there was nothing gentleman or propriety to him. He looked... wild, depraved, and unbridled as he lost himself amidst the waves of pleasure...
It was unknown whether it was due to him being electrocuted earlier, but Lu Yizhou had a sluggish look after he came down from the high. He slumped against the chair with the pale column of his throat bared, eyes half-lidded as they gazed at Zhao Bolin with a complicated look and his eyes... those vivid black eyes finally disappeared to show the original silver ones.
Zhao Bolin carefully sealed the test tube and placed it into the rack. His voice still carried traces of hoarseness when he asked, "Are you... okay?"
Lu Yizhou gave a low hum, his eyelids fluttering as if he was going to fall sleep anytime soon.
Zhao Bolin secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Now that the spell had been broken, he was actually panicking as to how he should behave around the zombie. It was good that he was tired. Zhao Bolin disposed his stained gloves before carding his fingers through Lu Yizhou’s soft hair. Unbeknownst to him, his voice lowered as if soothing, "If you’re tired, go to sleep. It’s okay, you have done very well."