Dou Heng slowly walked out of the shadows, his sharp-edged face was tense, without any expression, a pair of dark eyes fixedly stared at the elegant young man shining white light in the moonlight, his gaze was indescribably focused and profound .
He has been here for a long time, standing straight in a dark corner, looking at the brightly lit hall in the distance. I don't know when he started, he would unconsciously search for the slender figure of the boy in the crowd, looking for the boy's location. The closer he was to the boy, the arrogance and unwillingness in his heart would subside a little, like soaking in a misty hot spring, or wandering in the vast and boundless starry sky, this warm and peaceful feeling made him yearn for it.
However, under the gaze of the young man's eyes that were as clear as water, the feeling of peace just now disappeared without a trace, and his heartbeat was so fast that he could hardly control himself. However, even so, he didn't want the boy's eyes to move away from him, as if he had been waiting for so long just for the boy's attention at this moment.
"That should be a muscle relaxant." He carefully observed the color of the liquid in the syringe, and opened his mouth slowly, trying to win back the boy's gaze.
Sure enough, the boy lowered his hand holding the syringe, pointed at Moonlight's hand, turned his head slightly to look at him, and asked with curiosity in his clear voice, "Muscle relaxant?"
"A painkiller used to treat acute and chronic soft tissue contusions. If the dosage is too large, it will isolate the cerebral cortex and central nervous system from controlling the body, making people appear in a state where the brain is awake but the body is weak." Dou Hengwei explained. Under the gaze, his expression became more tense, and his heartbeat became more rapid.
"Oh? That's really a good thing!" Gong Lixin admired in a low voice. He knew that medicine in this world also has many magical features, such as opening people's heads, connecting broken limbs, and replacing a beating heart with a machine. It's a pity that all these technologies were wiped out one by one after the apocalypse happened.
Dou Heng pursed his lips slightly, but did not answer.
Gong Lixin smiled, handed the syringe to him, and said, "You can tell the name and efficacy of this drug at a glance, which shows that it is very good at using poison. I will give this to you. It is a waste to put it here."
"Thank you" Dou Heng thanked dryly, and took the syringe with a slightly stiff movement. Touching the boy's warm fingertips, his already rapid heartbeat accelerated again, his face was in danger of petrification, and he didn't dare to let the boy see the strangeness in his heart.
Seeing his expression getting more and more cold, Gong Lixin tilted his head, showing an expression of sudden realization, Wen Sheng added, "Whether a person is strong or not depends not entirely on his own strength, but also on whether he is good at using other means to achieve his goals You are good at using both weapons and poisons. This is a manifestation of your own strength. I don’t mean to underestimate you by giving it to you. Come out, there is no need to be rigid."
Is this comforting me? Dou Heng lowered his head in thought, with a few gleams of soft light in his deep eyes, and said in a low voice, "I know, thank you. Also, I won't tell others about tonight."
Sensing the sincerity in his words, Gong Lixin opened his lips and said with a smile, "Since you didn't say anything about last time, you won't say anything about this time, I believe you. It's getting late, I'll be leaving first, goodbye. "Waving his hand, he turned around and walked into the shadows step by step.
Seeing the boy walking further and further away, his back gradually being engulfed by the night, Dou Heng felt depressed. He frowned, squeezed the syringe tightly in his hand, stood there for a while, his eyes touched a pile of human-shaped ashes on the ground, then he loosened his brows and smiled lowly, muttering to himself, "Gong Lixin, you forgot to deal with the aftermath again. "
He kicked the ashes away with his feet until no trace of the human figure could be seen. Then he pursed his lips and left with a satisfied and happy mood.
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The scene in the hall became more and more chaotic, with overlapping and entangled naked bodies everywhere, and unspeakable obscene language could be heard everywhere, even Tan Mingyuan, who had been sitting upright all the time, immediately revealed his original shape when his boss left , hurriedly pulled a woman over. But with two great gods by his side, he was still a little bit ashamed, and dragged the woman into the stairwell to do business, so as not to show his embarrassment.
Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran sat firmly on the chairs, the calm expressions on their faces had long since dissipated, replaced by impatience and disgust. The two looked at each other and planned to sit for a few minutes before leaving.
Seeing that the two of them were really bored, one of Tan Mingyuan's younger brothers took out a bag of shredded tobacco and a roll of newspaper from his pocket and handed them to them, saying mysteriously, "This is shredded tobacco that I ripened myself. It is definitely more flavorful than ordinary shredded tobacco. You have a taste."
Plants ripened by wood-type supernatural beings will always mutate more or less because they absorb a large amount of supernatural powers. Without further introduction from this person, Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo twisted a strand of shredded tobacco and put it to their noses to smell it, and they could feel the unique smell of tobacco that went straight to their noses.
"Sure enough!" Song Haoran's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in a low voice. He has no bad habits, he usually likes to smoke a cigarette, and the other party is Li Xin's younger brother, he is not at all defensive, he twists the shredded tobacco and puts it on a newspaper cut to a suitable size, rolls it into a cigarette and holds it in his mouth.
Lin Wenbo is also addicted to cigarettes. Although he hasn't touched cigarettes for more than two years, the rich fragrance is still engraved in his bones, making him unforgettable. However, he was not as impatient as Song Haoran, but glanced at Bao Long and Kang Zhengyuan who were on the main seat, and reminded in a low voice, "You can't enjoy such a good thing to yourself, so as not to be seen and trouble you. "
"Well, those who should pay tribute have paid tribute, you can smoke it at ease." The man rolled the shredded tobacco, waved it to Song Haoran, and said, "Major General Song, borrow a fire."
Song Haoran's fingertips emitted a ray of flame, he first lit his own cigarette, and then stretched out his finger in front of the man. The man leaned over to catch the fire, and said with a smile, "Hehe, we've only seen human lighters in cartoons before."
Lin Wenbo smiled lowly, rolled his cigarette and started smoking. The three of them sat lazily on the backs of their chairs, swallowing clouds and mist, and watched the erotic palace by the way, but for some reason, the bodies of Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran, who were originally indifferent, became slightly hot, and the heat gradually increased .
The eyes of the two were blurred, their faces were flushed, and large drops of sweat began to appear on their foreheads. When Tan Mingyuan finished his work and came in, what he saw was their increasingly impatient expressions.
"Hey! Have you smoked Xu Er's cigarette?" Seeing the half of the cigarette butt in their hands, Tan Mingyuan glared angrily at Xu Er, the person who delivered the shredded tobacco.
"What's the matter? Is this shredded tobacco poisonous?" Lin Wenbo also glared at Xu Er, but when he saw Xu Er's usual expression and innocent expression, he quickly dispelled the killing intent in his heart.
"It's not poisonous, but it has a lot of stamina, like smoking heroin! Especially for those who try it for the first time." Tan Mingyuan snatched the cigarette butts of the two and stamped them on the table, hesitantly asked, "Do you feel that your body Extremely hot? Do you feel particularly excited? I said, if you want to have a good time tonight, you can either find two women here to vent, or go back and solve it yourself. "
"Damn it! Xu Er, why didn't you say it earlier?" Song Haoran asked viciously with veins popping out of his forehead.
"I didn't see you guys being bored, but I wanted to refresh you and let you have a good time!" Xu Er spread his hands, his expression more innocent.
Lin Wenbo supported his forehead, suppressed the burning desire in his lower abdomen, grabbed Song Haoran's arm and said, "Let's go, hurry back."
Song Haoran nodded, then gave Xu Er a hard look, and strode away with Lin Wenbo.
Seeing the backs of the two leaving in a hurry, Tan Mingyuan raised his arms to stay, "Don't leave! How good it is to settle it on the spot!" Seeing that the two ignored him at all, Tan Mingyuan sat down, took a sip of his wine, and sighed Said, "Oh, two stubborn eyes! With Young Master Gong's ability, you won't be able to suppress others when you go back, so why bother asking for trouble? Although these women can't even match a hair of Young Master Gong, it's easy to do it anyway. Stop talking! You really don’t know what to do for yourself!”
Hearing his exclamation, Xu Er's eyes widened in astonishment, pointing at the two people who were leaving, he stammered and asked, "Boss, boss, you mean they want Young Master Gong?"
Thinking of how Gong Shao killed a third-level mid-level zombie like he crushed an ant, Xu Er swallowed, gave them a thumbs up in his heart, and praised them for their courage.
Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran resisted the swelling and throbbing pain in their lower abdomen, and walked quickly back to the East District Prison. After finally climbing up to the second floor, the two of them were already sweating profusely, panting like cows, and their dark pupils turned into deep gold and deep red, shining brightly in the night, like two wild beasts.
Lin Wenbo's self-control is slightly better than Song Haoran's. He leaned on the handrail in the stairwell to rest for a while, then walked to the door of his room step by step, took out the key to open the door, and secretly wondered if there was enough water in the bathroom for him to flush overnight Take a cold bath.
With a click, the door lock was unlocked. He was about to open the door to enter the room. Gong Lixin, who lived at the other end of the corridor, opened the door and came out after hearing the noise. Wearing a pair of light and short boxers and a pure white vest, he was standing pretty. He tilted his head and asked, "Brother Lin, what's wrong with you? You look ugly!"
His eyes were glued to his fair and slender legs and his round buttocks, and Lin Wenbo's eyes darkened. He took a deep breath, and suddenly stretched out his long arms, hugged the boy into his arms, and then eagerly Kicking open the door, striding in, throwing the boy on the bed and pressing him firmly, sucking his pink and thin lips frantically. He had thought about this kiss for a long time, and would dream of it almost every night, the desire contained in it was deep enough to suffocate him.
"Oh~" Only had time to let out a short exclamation, and Gong Lixin was dizzy by Lin Wenbo's superb kissing skills, his hands and feet became weak, and at the same time, he smelled a trace of the unique fragrance left in his mouth. Didn't Brother Lin take an aphrodisiac? He thought of it in a trance, and the movement that was about to push the other party away was also stopped because of this thought.
But he didn't move, and Lin Wenbo was quickly pushed away, and Song Haoran's slashing face, full of madness and strong lust, appeared in his eyes. Gong Lixin raised her upper body slightly, and was about to ask the two why she was overwhelmed by Song Haoran again, holding her thin lips and nibbling.