They are Chasing Me!

Chapter 89: Pervert please roll 11

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 This is not pure desire.

Sheng Huaiyan couldn't explain clearly, and there was no suitable language for him to describe his thoughts. Is this behavior perverted? Perverted, perverted.

Obsessed is a simple word, but it has the terrifying ability to completely change a person.

Sheng Huaiyan also went to school before the apocalypse. He was young and energetic. He had heard that disgusting boys would steal underwear and underwear in the girls' dormitory of the school.

Sheng Huaiyan hates such people.

He doesn't think there's anything wrong with his foot fetish, it's just a biased preference. For example, some people like a good-looking face, and some people like long and beautiful hands. His hobby is as simple and simple as this.

‌Stealing underwear is not. Anyone who says "I like stealing underwear" or "I like smelling the underwear of someone I like" in a boy's den, with a good temper, and a person with high grades and low grades, will all respond to this. People face cold.

No matter how good the relationship is, people will feel that this person is unethical and disgusting, and everyone will raise their fists because everyone has a bottom line in their hearts.

Sheng Huaiyan looked down on such people, he thought they were perverts and scum.

But Sheng Huaiyan is doing such a thing now.

He was still addicted to it, like an addict, like a madman, breathing the smell of Chi Suan again and again.

This good-looking face is about to be destroyed by the sinister, majestic blue veins.

Enchanted.

Sheng Huaiyan thought silently, he was obsessed.

Su An: "I'm fine, Sheng Huaiyan, stop the water."

Sheng Huaiyan stopped the water silently.

His other slender hand was still holding Chi Suan's clothes. He should have put those clothes back in the car instead of smelling it like a pervert.

‌ Another voice said.

It's all fucking doomsday, why are you talking about that

‌Chi Suan is a man.

It's enough that he likes his feet, and so can his legs, ‌This kind of behavior has clearly crossed the line.

He doesn't like men.

Does he really dislike men

If you don't like it, why would you do such a thing

Another voice continued to question.

What line was crossed

Who cares about your line.

Does it smell good? Want to lie down on his legs? Want to kneel at his feet and lick

‌Want to

Sheng Huai thought.

He suddenly smiled lowly.

Su An called him twice, "Sheng Huaiyan, are you kidding me?"

Sheng Huai said lazily: "How do you say it?"

"Clothes," Chi Suan gritted her teeth, "You want me to stand here ashamed?"

The people outside were silent, and after a while, handed Su An a set of folded clothes.

The outside is a camouflage uniform, the inside of the camouflage uniform is a black vest, and a thong is wrapped inside the black vest.

Su An looked at the thong and was speechless for a moment.

What a fucking show... Sheng Huaiyan.

Sheng Huaiyan leaned against the ice wall, lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, "Chi Suan, as long as you wear it, you can ask me a question."

Chi Suan's teeth hurt: "What if I don't wear it?"

Sheng Huaiyan: "Then you walk the birds with your bare buttocks."

Chi Suan laughed angrily, "Any question is fine?"

Sheng Huaiyan narrowed his eyes, "Well."

Chi Suan put on her clothes and came out. Sheng Huaiyan looked up at him, as if there was a perspective in his eyes, Chi Suan wondered if he could see the inside through the clothes on the surface.

This guess made his hands and feet stiff, and he knew it was impossible, but his back was chilled.

Sheng Huaiyan couldn't see it.

‌ His mouth was dry, and his breath seemed to smell Chi Suan again. Sheng Huaiyan felt a little dry with that kind of smell that seemed to draw blood and spirit.

Another kind of unidentified anger that can't be avoided like flowers scattered all over the sky.

"What do you want to ask?" he asked proactively.

Chi Suan knew Sheng Huaiyan's temperament, and since he said it, he would do it right away, so he simply asked: "Is there any kind of ability?"

Sheng Huaiyan stretched out a finger.

Chi Suan paled in shock, cold sweat overflowing, "Ten kinds?!"

Sheng Huaiyan exhaled a puff of smoke, "One."

Chi Suan: "..."

His face was ugly, he obviously didn't believe what Sheng Huaiyan said, he sneered for a while, then turned and walked towards the fat man.

Liar, one kind, one kind of fart.

This lunch called a cow, and the fat man could not wait to use eighteen martial arts. I don't know who got a tomato and made a pot of red and bright tomato brisket soup.

The fragrance is delicious and the soup is thick. A cow like a hill fell down by the fire, and two pieces of meat have been cut off from its body.

Chi Suan sat down with a sullen face, took the bowl handed over by Zhou Shan, and buried his head to eat.

After a while, someone sat beside him, Sheng Huaiyan bent his legs, "Bring me a bowl too."

Zhou Shan took out a large bowl from his bag, "Captain, add some coriander?"

Sheng Huaiyan glanced at Chi Suan's bowl, there was no coriander, "No."

Zhou Shan handed him the soup together with a big white steamed bun, Sheng Huaiyan took half of the steamed bun in one mouthful, his nose was full of the rich tomato flavor.

Old Zhu, who had already eaten, wiped his mouth, put the kettles for the six people in front of him, and smiled humbly: "Boss, fill us with water."

Chi Suan looked at him coldly, it seemed that Sheng Huaiyan's teammates knew that he had water-type abilities.

After Sheng Huaiyan filled the water, he also extinguished the match. Chi Suan couldn't help but sneer, "Captain Sheng, an ability?"

One of the teammates looked up at him suddenly.

Chi Suan pushed his glasses and sneered, "This is what your captain said, haha, play me as a fool."

Old Junono: "No, no, it's just..."

Guang Guang stabbed him sharply, and Lao Zhu said with a bitter face: "Brother Chi, I apologize to our captain."

Chi Suan took a deep breath and smiled, but the smile was a little stiff, "Forget it."

Sheng Huaiyan looked at Chi Suan with his legs crossed, and when he listened to the conversation between him and Lao Zhu, he was thinking of other inexplicable things.

A thong is a thread.

Will this pose hold you back

Chi Suan's sitting posture seems a bit wrong.

He had never worn something like this before.

Sheng Huaiyan had an itchy nose, touched his nose, and got up first, "Hurry up, it's time to go, you need to go to the second base before dark."

The teammates hurriedly started to clean up the last things, skillful and quick, "Yes."

‌Naturally there was no danger when he came along the way. Su An closed the door and saw the dirty clothes he just changed on the back seat. He was about to put away the dirty clothes when he looked around, but didn't see his little inner.

"Huh?" He frowned and searched again.

Zhou Shan wondered: "Brother Chi, what is missing?"

"It's nothing," Su An glanced at the car behind, and smiled, "It's okay, let's go."

In the evening, the sky is full of red clouds like colorful clothes.

The three convoys came to the second base, and the gatekeeper told them that they were the first to come back.

"Fairy Wood"

After entering the city, there were many people waiting at the gate, mostly people who came to exchange supplies with them holding hard goods such as crystal cores and food. Every time a mission team came, there were people like this waiting here, hoping to get something in return before their supplies went into the harder-to-get market.

There were more people waiting this time because they brought medicine.

Song Niannian was also waiting here.

She looked anxious, and also held hard currency in her arms. Those were the five packs of instant noodles that Wang Er gave her, and she brought them all.

Because she wanted to change a bottle of life-saving medicine.

Her roommate's fever reached 40 degrees, and it has been burning for a day and a night, and now she is groggy and convulsed.

Once the girls in the base who rely on their bodies for food become ill, they can only wait to die. Song Niannian came to this base for a few days. She wanted to save her roommates and had to ask for help. All she knew were old acquaintances. But most of those people are ordinary people. Song Niannian came to the door, but before he could say what he wanted, they looked embarrassed and said they couldn't help.

The only ones who can help are the supernatural beings.

Song Niannian went to Wang Er again, but Wang Er didn't know where to get the medicine. Of all the people, Song Niannian could only go to Chi Suan in the end.

She went to Chi Suan with mixed feelings, but when she arrived at the villa, there was no one in the villa.

Song Niannian didn't know whether she was relieved or disappointed. She returned to the apartment in despair when she heard someone say that the medicine could be changed here, and she hurriedly ran out with instant noodles.

Three cars slowly passed by.

Song Niannian hurriedly pushed forward, struggling to get to the first row, hesitating whether she should take the initiative to step forward, when she saw a car in the middle parked in front of her.

The window fell, revealing a familiar face. Chi Suan raised her eyes and said in surprise, "Niannian, why are you here?"

Song Niannian looked at him, and the surprised and envious eyes cast on her, she suddenly felt a sore nose, she forcibly held back, and said in a muffled voice, "Chi Suan, I can exchange a bottle with . Antipyretics?"

Taking Chi Suan's things to change the medicine with Chi Suan, Song Niannian was thin-skinned, and she seemed to say this sentence through gritted teeth.

Chi Suan frowned, got out of the car directly, and said with concern: "Antipyretic medicine, do you have a fever?"

Touching Song Niannian's forehead lightly, Song Niannian's eyes suddenly turned red, she turned her head, "I'm fine, my roommate..."

Mingming didn't feel anything before, when Chi Suan asked, Song Niannian felt extremely aggrieved and tired, couldn't hold on, and just wanted to cry and complain.

‌Chi Suan Mingming, Mingming…

Chi Suan put on his bag without saying a word, "I have not only anti-fever medicines, but also anti-inflammatory medicines here. Let's go, I will accompany you to see my roommate."

Song Niannian was a little frightened, "Thank you."

Su An looked at the heroine like this and sighed in her heart.

These few days after entering the base, the heroine's arrogance will be completely polished.

It is enough to see that in this base, the bottom layer has begun to rot.

He lowered his head and asked about Song Niannian's roommate. In the eyes of others, he and his fiancée were talking, laughing, and drifting apart.

Sheng Huaiyan looked at them coldly, reached out and touched his pocket.

The pockets were bulging and contained a piece of Su An's intimate clothing.

He raised his hand and smelled the smell of his fingertips, soothing his anger a little.

Almost forgot.

Chi Suan, who made him perverted and obsessed with demons, also has a wonderful wife, marriage, and wife whom he likes.