The Rebirth of the Last Days and Return to [Fang] Hao

Chapter 12: The sweetness before the end of the world

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Holding Fang Hao's hand without hesitation, He Zizhong took him to a taxi.

"Where to go?" Fang Hao made a phone call with a puzzled look on his face, and temporarily reserved a room.

After hanging up the phone, He Zizhong was in a good mood and joked with him: "Our honeymoon is not over yet."

Fang Hao was embarrassed and lowered his head. Yes, these days, the two of them go shopping in the morning, diving in the afternoon, and have a big meal and famous local snacks in the evening. He Zizhong felt uncomfortable at night...

In addition to pulling his hands, he occasionally hugged and hugged... The closest time was when he kissed his face, although for a couple who had just established a relationship, this speed was acceptable. But, but if the senpai wants it...

Fang Hao immediately blushed and bowed his head, silently deciding to wash himself well first, then... Then... Seniors can do whatever they want!

The car drove all the way to the north, He Zizhong looked at the neon lights that were gradually lighting up outside the window, and tightened the hands that were intertwined with his own fingers. After dawn, all this will cease to exist. Fortunately, he still has him.

When the two arrived at the hot spring hotel, it was just after six o'clock in the evening, and they checked in, and their stomachs were basically empty.

For safety reasons, He Zizhong decided not to go out for dinner tonight, and it is best not to go to the open-air hot spring, but to settle it in the room.

Order a meal directly at the customer service desk and ask them to deliver it in half an hour. The two of them received the key and went upstairs directly.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the room are facing the city, and the view is very good. You can observe the situation with a telescope tomorrow morning.

The room is very clean, um, to check if there is a camera...

He Zizhong checked the hidden corners of the room to prevent cameras from taking pictures.

Fang Hao looked at the king size bed in the bedroom and took a deep breath.

This is not a double room on the island of N city before, but a couple's room!

That's right, I hadn't established a relationship with my senior before going to N City, and now...

Pat on the face, this is an important step after confirming the relationship, work hard tonight! I want the seniors not to regret finding this... the little virgin who hasn't done anything yet!

After the two familiarized themselves with the environment and put their things away, room service brought dinner.

Although it was a weekend, there were only a few mandarin ducks and friends who were partying and traveling in the hotel to spend the weekend here, and there were not many people.

The quality of the food in the hotel is obviously average, and the craftsmanship can't compare to Fang Hao's love meal, and it can't compare to the food in N city before, where they are near the sea.

After eating, let someone take away the utensils, Fang Hao asked in a low voice, "Senior, go take a shower first?"

Think about what you will face tomorrow, it is indeed better to rest early today. He Zi nodded and walked into the bathroom with his pajamas.

It is also said that the hot spring water used in the bathroom has various benefits for the skin. He Zizhong didn't have the patience to take a bath, so he took a shower and came out.

Lying on the bed while tuning the TV channel, while thinking about the next day's actions, thinking of the key points, I simply took the mobile phone to write and draw.

After finishing this, I went to another anonymous mobile phone card. On a certain forum, I sent out the doomsday notice that I had compiled a while ago.

Fang Hao's bath was extremely slow today, and an hour had passed by the time He Zi regained his senses.

Won't get dizzy!

He quickly put on his shoes and hurried to the bathroom door, which happened to be opened from inside.

"Senior..."

Fang Hao looked a little different than usual, perhaps because he had soaked in the hot spring, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were misty, the tips of his chestnut hair were half dry, and the slightly open mouth of the yukata could see the fair and tender inside. Skin glows pink.

"You..." He Zizhong suddenly felt a little dry mouth.

The person in front of him suddenly stepped forward and pressed into his arms. He wrapped his arms around his waist, some hot cheeks rubbed against his chest, rubbed off the bathrobe, and touched his chest - the skin on his face was very thin, very tender, and very smooth.

"I-I've cleaned up..."

He Zizhong was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the meaning of his voice that was as low as a mosquito, clean up... This fool, he took what he said on the car seriously!

He Zizhong was dumbfounded for a while, but now, with the arrow on the string, how could he shrink back? ! It can't hurt Fang Hao's self-esteem. God knows what kind of mood this fool is holding, alone in it... Clean up.

He wrapped his arms around his waist and led him towards the bedroom. Fang Hao's footsteps were a little staggered, but he still followed He Zizhong's footsteps firmly. He liked him, loved him, had liked him for many, many years, even longer than He Zizhong knew.

Therefore, whenever he wants himself, Fang Hao is willing to give it to him unconditionally. What's more, after meeting him again, he was more perfect than he remembered.

Fang Hao was lying on the bed with his feet together. Because of his nervousness, his feet rubbed against each other unconsciously.

His cheeks were almost burning, but he still looked at the man who was leaning down to him.

Looking at his moist eyes, He Zizhong leaned down and gently kissed his eyes, cheeks, nose and lips.

Soft lips make people involuntarily immersed in it, pry open the lips, the tongue is nostalgic on the shell teeth, and a small tongue sticks out, clumsily catering to him.

The hands of the person below him lifted up, hugged him, and gently stroked his chest and back.

He Zizhong took him into his arms, reached into his bathrobe, touched his hot body, raised his lips slightly, and kissed his face, eyes, nose, forehead...

wrong!

"You have a fever!" He Zizhong affirmed, pressing his forehead against Fang Hao.

"Huh?" Fang Hao, who was still immersed in He Zizhong's enthusiasm, blinked in confusion.

He Zi sighed heavily, put his head against his forehead with a wry smile, and said word by word, "You have a fever."

Fang Hao was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say, he raised his hand and touched his forehead... It seems a little hot

"Little idiot, don't you feel dizzy?" He Zizhong is not a saint. He was completely hooked when he kissed him just now. Seeing that he was still covered, he tapped him on the head.

"... I thought... I was kissed by you..." Fang Hao lowered his head, feeling a little aggrieved. For the first time in his life, he made such preparations, but he couldn't proceed because of a sudden fever... He really wanted to die!

"You..." He Zizhong had also been hooked by him before, and most of the power users would have a fever tonight, as did Xu Lili in the previous life. Fang Hao also has supernatural powers, and he has a very rare healing ability. He must also have a fever tonight.

Just now, I was only concerned about the beauty and the present, and I almost missed the gun. But who would have thought that this kid would be so attractive? ! Even Dai Jun's skillful seduction was not as attractive as him!

"Senior... I'm sorry..."

A low voice came from his ear, with a hint of hoarse laziness, which made He Zizhong's heart tremble.

"How can you blame you? It's not that you're going to get sick?" He took him in his arms and pulled the quilt over, "I'm going to get you medicine... The hospital is full these days, and I'm afraid that if I take you there, it will spread another word. disease."

Fang Hao shook his head vigorously: "I'm fine, it's just a little burn, I'll be fine after taking the medicine."

He took out the antipyretic medicine and mineral water, and He Zizhong helped him take it. Although this medicine had no effect on supernatural fever, He Zizhong was afraid that Wan Fang Hao had a fever because of supernatural powers? Take some medicine and feel at ease.

After twelve o'clock, one stove turned into two. Even though the two of them didn't do any strenuous exercise at night, it was as if the battle had been fought for hundreds of times.

Fang Hao woke up first, blinked in confusion, and found himself sleeping in someone's arms. The two hadn't slept well because of a fever all night, and they rubbed left and right when hugging each other, and the straps of the pajamas had long since loosened. There is basically no difference between wearing them now and not wearing them.

Last night, Fang Hao didn't even wear a small underwear for the convenience of someone (... ) before leaving the bathroom, and now he is in a state of...

He Zizhong was wearing underwear, but his pajamas were already flying, and he was not much different from Guozu.

"Well..." The hoarse voice overflowed from He Zizhong's mouth, successfully making Fang Hao, who failed to hook up last night, blush again. The eyes were drawn over and over again on He Zizhong's face, lips, and nose.

This man is the person he has liked for so many years... Now, he is finally with me...

"Are you still burning?" He Zizhong opened his eyes and saw Fang Hao staring at him in a daze.

"Ah? Oh... It doesn't seem to be burning anymore." Fang Hao shook his head quickly.

Glancing at him helplessly, He Zizhong conjured up a thermometer and stuffed it under his armpit.

Sure enough, it doesn't burn, so he should already have the ability.

He Zizhong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Sadly, his own abilities would not be activated until six months later! It's just too pitiful!

"Come on, take a hot bath first... Ah, drink some water before going." The two of them were sweating so much last night that He Zizhong was afraid that he would be dehydrated when he entered the bathroom.

Fang Hao nodded obediently: "Senior, shall we go to the hot spring at night?"

He Zizhong nodded silently and apologized in his heart - I am afraid that for a long time in the future, let alone hot springs, it will become difficult to even take a bath outside.

The water vapor in the bathroom was hazy, and He Zizhong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, holding a pair of binoculars in his hand.

A few staggering figures walked on the road, and some people who didn't find the crisis passed by and were thrown down by the sudden crazy figure. Blood on the ground, flesh and blood separated.

Before the gnawed people can eat their flesh and skin, they will become "their" kind, slowly get up, and stagger toward their former kind.