Chapter 600 - 9.70 Whatever We Want
Zhao Bolin had no idea how long they had been ravaging each other’s lips when he started to feel uncomfortable from the sticky half-dried blood on his body. However, it was apparent that the zombie on top of him had no intention to stop at the slightest. He looked like he could keep kissing Zhao Bolin until the end of the time.
As much as he was delighted at how much Lu Yizhou wanted him, he could not help but get angry too. He suddenly recalled when he was desperately gasping for air, the other party did not even care and kept going on and on, almost suffocating him to death!
This kissing fiend! Perverted bastard! See how I will deal with you!
Eyes reddening, Zhao Bolin deliberately bit down on Lu Yizhou’s tongue again to vent his grievance.
"Hss..." Lu Yizhou sucked in a breath of pain. In that split second when he was momentarily distracted, Zhao Bolin forcefully turned his head to the side and finally inhaled the much needed air greedily. Goodness... he had no idea how precious fresh air was until now...
"What’s wrong?" a deep, velvety voice tinged with a hint of concern came above him. "Do you still need my blood?"
Need, my ass! Zhao Bolin shot him a sharp glare. However, that one look immediately stunned him.
Even though Lu Yizhou’s suave appearance had been restored to how it originally was, the blood on his body still looked quite frightening. Out of nowhere, Zhao Bolin recalled that moment when he witnessed the grenade exploding on Lu Yizhou’s body; the choking despair, grief and anguish that seemed to tear his heart apart, making him wish that he could die along with Lu Yizhou too. He did not want to experience it for the second time...
"You..." He shakily reached out to caress Lu Yizhou’s smooth cheek. Unable to control it, fat droplets of tears flowed again when Lu Yizhou leaned into his touch like it was the most natural thing to do. "Are you okay...?"