Chapter 379: In order to survive in the end times, I recommend myself to be the boss’s bedmate (4)
In order to survive in the end times, I recommended myself to become the boss's bedmate (Part 4)
Song Ning sat on the edge of the bed, pinching the corner of the quilt, feeling a little regretful.
He didn't expect Lance to be so fast. If he had known, he wouldn't have looked for this thing. Is it too late for him to put it down now?
"Tear it down, lie down."
The man who strode over was still covered in moisture, and Song Ning's ears felt hot when he heard his words.
"Should I take it apart?"
Lance was a little confused when he saw that he didn't lie down, but then he thought about it and showed a hint of understanding.
He held the person on his lap with one hand, and with the other hand he casually tore open the box, took out a box and handed it to the other person.
"I haven't used it before, help me."
But, but I haven’t used it either.
Song Ning was so embarrassed that he could hardly hold the small box. He had never used this thing before.
"Hurry up, it's a little anxious."
Lance pointed it out to Song Ning and stated.
It was his first time using a human body, and he didn't expect that the human body's self-control was so poor.
Lance frowned, but Song Ning mistook it for urging him, so he quickly opened the box and took out one.
He opened the package shyly, but also revealed a confused expression.
How do I use this?
"Why aren't you moving?"
Lance felt a little restless, his fingers began to move with their own consciousness, and Song Ning's hands shook even more violently.
He wanted to look at the instructions, but felt a little embarrassed, so he had to grit his teeth and go ahead.
He stretched out his hand straight forward, and a trace of pain flashed across Lance's calm Wu Bo's face.
"What are you doing?"
Is this human trying to repay kindness with enmity?
When Song Ning's wrist was grabbed, he realized that the other person's palm was surprisingly large. He was so shocked that he wanted to pull his hand back, but he used too much force and was thrown back into Lance's arms by the reaction force.
He slapped his wrist hard, and Song Ning retracted his hand in shock, but was repulsed.
"It hurts a little."
Lance stated with a frown and then sighed imperceptibly.
How could this human being be so stupid?
He can't even do such a small thing. Without his own protection, this human will soon be eaten by the ugly zombies outside, right?
If that's the case, then reaching a contract with myself would actually be a good thing for this human.
After Lance figured it out, he took the thing from the other person and put it on himself.
"I'll only do it myself once. You have to learn it later."
Song Ning's face flushed, and his mind was filled with the pain of what the man had just said.
After hearing what Lance said, he felt so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
Doesn’t this person know how to do it?
Then why do we need him to come? Is this also within the scope of his reward?
"Put your feet up."
Lance issued a command.
Song Ning subconsciously raised his left foot and looked over.
He woke up and raised his sprained right foot, but...
"Where should I put it?"
Quietly and dazedly.
Lance frowned, feeling a surge of anger rising up in his body at the sound.
"What do you say?"
His eyes seemed indifferent, but he was actually pointing to his shoulder.
"Oh."
Song Ning obediently put his legs on it, and suddenly realized that most of his body was in contact with the air.
He was a beat slow to react to what the other person was going to do, and immediately turned his head and covered his face with the quilt.
"Don't hide your face."
This time, Lance's voice was clearly unhappy. Song Ning bit his lower lip, his face turned yellow, and he turned around with watery eyes and pleaded in a low voice.
"But it's not dark yet, I'm a little nervous."
Lance clicked his tongue in annoyance. He had been so patient that he was about to explode. Why was this human being so troublesome?
While thinking this, he grabbed a tie and threw it over.
"Then tie your eyes and it will be dark."
Was this the solution?
Song Ning tied the tie stupidly before he realized it - this way his senses were amplified, even Lance's rapid breathing became much more obvious.
Realizing this, Song Ning became shy and nervous again.
He reached out to grab the tie that looked even more wrong, and a passionate kiss with hot breath fell on his lips and tongue.
This is almost Song Ning’s last memory.
When he regained consciousness, the sky was slightly dark and a blanket was wrapped around him. Song Ning just realized that they were on the balcony when his whole body stiffened and tensed. The next second, a roar like that of an animal and a violent impact made him lose consciousness again.
Song Ning had only one last thought in his vague state: his foot was already injured. Would he be able to walk tomorrow?
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A satisfying night.
After Lance cleaned the man inside and out personally, he stretched his perfect statue-like body for a few minutes before starting to clean up the "battlefield".
After cleaning up for a while, he frowned slightly and touched his lower back.
Two seconds later, a familiar supplement appeared in his hand, and Lance drank two of them without changing his expression.
After using it, he looked at the human on the bed again, slowly opened the main god mall, and directly exchanged the medicines and supplements in it according to the previous exchange records.
After confirming that the human's complexion improved a lot after using it, Lance's eyebrows rose slightly.
It seems that the sex-hungry ghost before is not without his good points.
After finishing cleaning, Lance's ears suddenly moved.
After putting on a new pair of overalls, Lance put on a tight-fitting top and slowly moved to the window.
Through the gaps in the blinds, one could clearly see that the zombies outside suddenly became agitated, and then all moved in one direction.
Are there humans?
Lance observed patiently for a few minutes, and gradually heard the roars of zombies one after another.
But gradually the sounds became fewer and fewer, and finally five humans came out from the corner of the street.
The leading human male wore glasses and looked gentle, with his wrists wrapped by a sexy young human female. Beside him was a calm and silent human who looked like a bodyguard, and lastly was a younger young man with green hair.
This is a group, Lance concluded.
Are they working together to kill zombies? Why? There are only residential buildings nearby, and killing zombies won't allow them to obtain any useful supplies.
Lance's thoughts were answered in the next second.
The green-haired boy excitedly took an axe and chopped off the head of the dead zombie on the ground, then skillfully took out a crystal from it and turned around to laugh.
"Lucky~ I found this one, it's mine."
The man with glasses pushed his glasses up and hummed nonchalantly.
The next second, he looked straight towards the blinds past the human. Lance paused, but had no intention of hiding his whereabouts.
The man with glasses noticed the calmness in those eyes and his heart skipped a beat. But the next second, he led a group of people and walked straight towards Lance.
He knocked on the window, seemingly politely and gently.
"Are you a survivor? We have killed all the zombies in this area. You are safe now and can come out."