The night was getting dark.
Shen Cheng turned back and walked into the room again.
The feeling of being in this world in person is very different from what it looks like in the game. If the concept of "wasteland" is not so clearly described in the game, when Shen Cheng really stands under the starry sky of this world, living in In a house where no one lives in this world, seeing the coldness and quietness of this world, and hearing the sound of this world at night is not a rush of traffic, but the occasional unknown voice from the wild outside the window, and even the roar of zombies, she Only then did she clearly feel that this world was different from hers.
Tang Lv's bodyguards lived in the lobby downstairs and took turns on duty at night, but they didn't light the fire because they were afraid of attracting zombie attacks at night.
Shen Cheng looked curiously at the window, just in time to see a zombie staggering nearby, probably smelling the smell of people in the house and suddenly pounced towards the wall.
Before she had time to do anything, one of the night watch bodyguards had already slashed down, and silently cut off the zombie's head.
This scene without the mosaic was so impactful, Shen Cheng had never seen such a scene before, she took a step back, stretched out her hand to stroke her chest, but only felt her chest churning.
She wanted to press down on the nausea, but the more she wanted to stop thinking about it, the more obvious the nausea in her chest became, especially when there was a smell of rancidity outside the window---she dared to say that she had never felt sick in her life. Never smelled such a stench.
Shen Cheng's complexion was pale.
Li Weilan walked over without a sound: He could see all this clearly.
She has come, fortunately only for one day.
Li Weilan peeled the orange produced in the space in his hand and handed it over. The taste of the lime was fresh and sweet, which greatly dissipated the stench in the air caused by the rotting corpse just now.
Shen Cheng picked it up, her gaze was still a little dull, Li Weilan saw that she just held it in her hand but didn't eat it, so she peeled off a petal and sent it to her: "Ah."
Shen Cheng opened his mouth to eat, still thoughtful.
Feed another petal.
He had the pleasure of feeding, and after one orange was finished, the nausea from seeing the shocking scene just now was almost overwhelmed, Shen Cheng looked outside and it was quiet, lowered his head as if thinking something think.
It's not that she doesn't know that this kind of low-level zombie is just a daily life in the wasteland.
Even the bodyguards didn't take this zombie seriously. The scene just now was far from the danger she had seen before.
I'm afraid she's the only one who doesn't get used to it. If she is retching outside right now, I'm afraid she will cause trouble for Lan Lan.
Shen Cheng didn't think that he would not be able to adapt, but... Adaptation takes a process.
She sighed slightly: "I..."
Li Weilan had already pressed her lips. This time the host and guest are reversed.
There was pity and concern in his eyes: "Don't say it."
Whether it's sorry or you'll get used to it, don't say it.
It's just a day trip to the wasteland. What he hopes is that Cheng Cheng can enjoy this completely different world and scenery as much as possible when he is here.
After all, no matter how luminous and bizarre it is, after she returns to her own world, it will only gradually become a faded silhouette. This is not her world, and he doesn't want her to work hard, strenuously, and make it difficult for him to get used to it.
So no need to apologize.
"I have 365 oranges." Li Weilan suddenly changed the topic, blinked mischievously, and said to her with a smile, "I have saved oranges every day when you are not here, as long as I am not afraid of getting sore, tomorrow You can eat one whenever you want."
Shen Cheng couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard 'sour teeth', but when she thought of 365, she suddenly felt a little sad from his words: save one every day until she comes back.
It is said to be eaten, but in fact it is mainly to suppress the taste for her.
Shen Cheng's heart was heavy: As a person who came into this world without a transition, she suddenly discovered that maybe she still thought of all this too simply.
Li Weilan knew what she was thinking just by looking at her expression.
He had thought about why the game would give her the opportunity of a "day trip" at this time and under this circumstance, and even more why it was only for one day.
He didn't want her to be burdened by this, so he suddenly changed the subject: "You are my girlfriend, and there is only one bed in our room tonight."
After a pause, before Shen Cheng could react, he blinked at her: "There is only one quilt."
"Ah!" Shen Cheng suddenly realized, she looked at the only bed in the room hesitantly, she hesitated and realized: Hey, as she confirmed their relationship in front of Tang Lv, it seems... We had to share the same bed together.
This sounds a little stressful.
However, she immediately reacted, and hummed: "You lied to me, obviously you have a lot of quilts in your space!"
There is no way to share the same bed, but a quilt is...
When Shen Cheng thought about it, his face felt hot, he slept under the same quilt, and when he got up in the morning, he breathed the air in the same small space. Just thinking about it, he felt a sense of intimacy of negative distance contact.
Li Weilan smiled and rubbed her head: "It seems that IQ is still there."
The kind teasing made her relax slowly.
Shen Cheng couldn't help but said angrily: "If you say that, I will misunderstand that you want to sleep with me in the same bed and cover with a quilt!"
Before she could finish her sentence, she saw that the eyes of the man in front of her gradually turned dark.
He didn't answer, just looked at her quietly.
The moment she met his eyes, Shen Cheng's face also became hot, and she realized belatedly, seeing his restrained and forbearing expression, it seemed that his words had aroused his reaction, so he just watched silently. Looking at her, his Adam's apple moved slightly, but he didn't speak.
He does want to be with himself.
Sleeping on a bed, lying under a quilt, skin to skin, bodies intimately connected to each other.
Just imagining what they could do tonight, Shen Cheng's face burned up.
Unable to bear this warm and deep gaze, she lowered her head subconsciously, and the atmosphere in the room became ambiguous and humid, as if she had fallen into a strange dream.
Li Weilan coughed lightly.
If she hadn't brought it up, he didn't want to reveal his possessiveness and other desires.
He is not a saint, and of course he would have thoughts that all men would have, but when he saw her nauseated and retched just now, he had completely calmed down the chaotic thoughts in his heart.
Before everything is settled, before he can't promise her a stable future, he doesn't want to cause her too much burden---in her world, she is already alone. What she brought was just a love affair, he would rather not leave too deep traces in her life.
Li Weilan suppressed all the ups and downs, and smiled nonchalantly: "This bed is big enough, let's share the quilts."
"Hey..." Shen Cheng responded subconsciously, but it was only when the voice came out that she realized that there was more meaning in her tone, as if she was a little bit regretful.
She covered her mouth, looked at Li Weilan with a pair of big eyes, and nodded: the female single player didn't quite understand how difficult it was for him to endure, and she didn't know how his heart was ups and downs. What she thought was... This body seems like It's not her own, or, let's forget it first
Who knows if this body will suddenly leak air, and suddenly need to recharge and recharge. If that happens, it will be so embarrassing.
But other things she thinks are suitable, Shen Cheng saw that Li Weilan had already started to lean over to help her cover the quilt and make the bed, and seeing the man's thin but extremely powerful waist and mermaid line, she couldn't help but quietly walked forward, stretched out her hand Go and hug his waist from behind.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he just embraced him.
The smell on Li Weilan's body is very light, it doesn't have the strong smell of cologne on some modern boys, nor does it smell like sweat or fish, on the contrary, it is a breath of vitality and refreshing.
Shen Cheng couldn't help but put her face on his back from behind, took a few breaths lightly, and her face felt hot again: smell or something, she really looks like an idiot.
Li Weilan stopped what she was doing.
From Shen Cheng's perspective, he couldn't see it, the expression on his face changed three times at that moment.
From excitement to waking up and back to patience, the moment she pounced on her, Li Weilan even wanted to turn around and hug her, the bed was behind her, the moonlight outside the window was beautiful, it was a night suitable for lovers.
However, he finally closed his eyes and restrained all the desires he shouldn't have.
"Chengcheng..." He called her name in a hoarse voice, his waist was crisp and numb, wherever Shen Cheng's little hand touched, he felt that it softened like an electric shock.
Shen Cheng was really curious.
She lifted the hem of Li Weilan's T-shirt a little bit, and reached out to touch his abdominal muscles curiously. She was already very curious when she saw in the game that he had a waist even when he was three-headed, but now seeing his waist Subconsciously, she wanted to reach out and touch the hard abdominal muscle lines.
Wow, I've only seen the muscles of male models or actors on TV before, but I haven't seen real ones yet.
Does it feel the same as it looks
Li Weilan closed her eyes.
His breathing fluttered slightly.
Shen Cheng probably didn't know that this was the biggest challenge his willpower had ever encountered, and it was harder than suppressing anger and pain.
Perhaps it was because of the mixture of joy and patience in his heart that he felt that the night was so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat.
Shen Cheng curiously touched it twice, but it wasn't enough. The man who was originally obedient as if he had been stiffened by the debuff finally turned around, and he sat on the quilt that was made on the bed. Their positions were just right for her. Sitting on his lap, he intuitively felt the scorching hardness there.
Shen Cheng's face flushed red.
She didn't feel anything just now, but now she was too direct, her face became hot all of a sudden, and she didn't dare to look directly into his eager eyes.
The hand that was originally placed behind her head to hold her exerted a little force, Shen Cheng's face turned down slightly following his strength, a strange feeling of damp heat came from her lips, she closed her eyes and opened her eyes dully. I opened my lips, but felt that I was also stiff for a moment.
"Hmm..." Shen Cheng heard herself making a sticky nasal sound.
She opened her eyes, and what she saw was Li Weilan's focused eyes and long eyelashes.
There was also a faint blush on his face.
Shen Cheng thought vaguely: So he is also shy.
It turned out that she wasn't the only one who was shy.
Even Lanlan, who was full of aggression at this moment, was shy.
Realizing this, when Li Weilan finally let go of the hand on the back of her head, and stepped back a little with some regret and entanglement, Shen Cheng suddenly took the opportunity to "tweet" on his lips again, her eyes Her smile curved like a crescent moon: "We're even!"