Lang Yi walked over slowly, my eyes were cold, I just glanced over Mi Xiao Le’s body, and then looked at Ning Shugan: “Stay away from her.”
The word “book” is cold and aloof, yet it carries a touch of emotion.
Aqing’s heart skipped a beat. How did Lang Yi discover him? I was careful enough, but since I was found out, I had to come forward.
Aqing’s heart skipped a beat. How did Lang Yi find her? I was careful enough, but once discovered, I had to step forward.
Lang Yi was the first to stop.
Mi Xiao Le’s behavior gives off that kind of vibe, even if he isn’t a killer. We, as non-humans, also lack the air of humanity.
But it wasn’t Lang Yi who took the lead…
Ning Shu almost thought she had nothing to do with me.
Ning Shu thought Xiao Hui would be better off leaving. There was no reason, it wasn’t because she got along with Ning Shu and let her sleep on the same bed. One day, it was suddenly driven out by Ning Shu. In the eyes of wild beasts, it seemed more like a kind of expulsion.
Ning Shu wanted to tell Yan Ge about this, but it wasn’t exactly a glorious thing. I pursed my lips and started to regret it. Why was I so impulsive? Why did I kick Xiaohui out of my room?
Besides, Ning Shu is not a good-natured man.
Before the apocalypse, even if it wasn’t secretly filmed, how could someone like Lang Yi avoid attracting attention? But since Mi Xiaole didn’t make the internet popular for a long time, no one had ever heard of Lang Yi.
“…This Ning Shu is so lucky, I heard he stockpiled a lot of food when the apocalypse was coming and now hasn’t eaten any of it. He’s showing off to us who are struggling. And now he’s giving things away again! Even though he’s not a man… well, nevermind. I let him get away this time, but I’m going to regret it later…”
……
How did Lang Yi get into my room? And the door lock wasn’t broken, right?
…it’s not like Houyi just appeared out of thin air, you know?
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Mi Xiaole felt a chill, she thought this sentence sounded more like it wasn’t from Lang Yi towards her.
Because these benefits are not explicitly stated. And I, even if it’s not the end of the world, don’t want to date men anyway.
Mi Xiaole likes the other person, it’s not normal either. It’s just that she didn’t expect it. She fell for someone herself, and was also pursued by another man.
A Qing dared to use the comic he had drawn for over ten years as a guarantee, saying that even if I drew it myself, I might not be able to draw such a man. I swallowed hard, never expecting that I would encounter something like this in real life.
The other person stared at me for a while, then hesitated for a moment before turning and leaving.
But it’s not rubbing your eyes, Lang Yi ah, your eyes are still black.
It’s not anymore.
The young, tall man was so cold. He looked at me with a glare and said, “Stay away from me.”
Although it’s not supposed to be like the apocalypse.
Ning Shu had originally thought that after she refused Lang Yi, he would understand her meaning and let her go when it came to offering food to the other party.
“Aqing’s expression betrayed disbelief. I took a step back. Slowly, I lifted my face, but instead of those eyes, I saw… for a fleeting moment, it felt as if ice-blue pupils were staring right at me.”
It’s not that I didn’t get a chance to track him down soon enough.
Ning Shu took a deep breath and exhaled.
Ning Shu’s heart skipped a beat, but the others didn’t seem to notice. There was a guy named Aqing among them, who wasn’t new, recently brought back by Yan Ge.
Those eyes were not cold at all; they made one want to kneel.
Ning Shu hadn’t expected that Lang Yi wouldn’t have brought the food to himself outside, but instead put it in her room.
Aqing blushed and lowered her head, saying excitedly, “….Do we like men? Ning Shu likes us! I’m smart to know that! But it’s not something we can consider. I can give you what you want!”
She had seen this before, Mi Xiaole felt a chill run down her spine. She even had the feeling that Lang Yi wanted to kill those people. My goodness, his eyes looked so cold-blooded.
Just.
That person isn’t even Yan Ge’s right-hand man.
A Qing burst into laughter, “It’s the end of the world, why pretend to be so high and mighty?” I thought jealously, “I’m just like Ning Shu, caring about face. To survive, I can do anything.”
Thinking about this, Mi XiaoLe was stunned. No way, Lang Yi looked so good… Such a handsome man, it’s hard to imagine that there wouldn’t be someone like him in real life.
I have broad shoulders and a narrow waist, long legs but not very strong. My muscles aren’t that exaggerated, black hair and eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin lips aren’t unattractive either, quite alluring.
You can do it, Lang Yi is not someone I’ve seen before, the most perfect and handsomest man. How could there not be men like this in existence? Ah Qing dares to say that after Lang Yi takes off his clothes, he will be something else entirely.
It’s not about her figure, looks, or any other particular feature that makes people drool over her.
All the whispers about her were just noise to me. It’s clear that Lang Yi wouldn’t be acting like this unless he was truly interested in me, and that’s frankly terrifying.
Aqing’s eyes reminded him of when he was at the zoo, looking into the eyes of wild animals. There seemed to be a similarity.
And in my spare time, I’ve also dated a few boyfriends. None of them were handsome college students, or company employees, or even small celebrities.
It doesn’t matter which one is better.
Ning Shu heard Mi Xiaole’s words, and fell silent for a while before opening her mouth: “… Don’t talk nonsense.”
…..
When Ah Qing saw Lang Yi, she was simply astounded. Even before the apocalypse, she had never seen a man like him.
Ning Shu fell silent. Lang Yi, what stance were you taking to say this to me?
If Lang Yi set his eyes on someone, it wouldn’t be me…
I ignored Lang Yi and just said to Mi Xiaole, “Let’s have a few words.”
Mi XiaoLe looked at me with complex eyes and said, “…that Lang Yi, asked to pursue you? Ning Shu.”
That face wasn’t just a weapon, if life hadn’t been so harsh before the apocalypse.
With burning greed, his eyes fixed on that face, sculpted by the gods.
The youth, feeling helpless, could only turn to her and ask in a low voice, “Is there anything you want from me?”
But it’s not that I miss living with Xiao Hui more.
Lang Yi kills the living dead like he’s chopping cabbages, doing things according to our words. And Mi Xiao Le isn’t just any woman, she speaks the truth. A man like Lang Yi, who would not be attracted to him?
Around, people whispered: “Just know your place…Lang Yi is so strong and handsome. He even shared his food with me. In the apocalypse, it’s not strange for men to be together.”
It’s even more terrifying than I thought.
But it wasn’t the bloodthirsty aura, nor was it something that made Aqing shiver with fear. At that moment, I felt as if Lang Yi, standing before me, was looking at me with his eyes.
“Just do it, kill us.”
Lang Yi wasn’t originally looking at the young woman. He seemed not to have noticed her gaze, so he just looked over, his eyes weren’t cold, but rather like he was seeing a small deer for the first time.
He said in a cold voice, “Do you want me to come out?”
Her expression was extremely cold.
I was obsessed, thinking, how could no one be this beautiful. It wasn’t the kind of beauty that was difficult to discern between genders, it wasn’t a wild kind of beauty, but a sharp, cutting beauty that could burn your eyes.
It’s not fake to say that you don’t care. Ning Shu and Xiao Hui have depended on each other for months. Even if I let them stay with Yan Ge and us now, it wouldn’t be any better here.
Aqing summoned her courage and followed Wolf Yi’s direction.
Actually, the moment she first laid eyes on Lang Yi, she was deeply shocked and couldn’t help but stare at him intently.
Mi Xiaole lowered his head and said, “I didn’t talk nonsense…Lang Yi definitely didn’t fancy us. I only help people we know, and those who spoke ill of us here were beaten by Lang Yi…”
But it wasn’t until I saw Lang Yi that I realized. Compared to those boyfriends, his face wasn’t much worse.
even more dangerous than those.
Lang Yi is trending on Weibo, he’s definitely going to explode in popularity.
But not quickly, Xiaomi pushed over her own idea. She shook her head, after all, there were so many people in the sky… Her guess was a bit too hasty.
When Ah Qing came to her senses, she realized her legs were weak from fright.
Ning Shu’s eyebrows jumped at her question.
Mi Xiao Le’s gaze, Ning Shu wasn’t oblivious to it. She had already secretly noticed herself several times, and her lips moved as if she wanted to say something.
She bit her lip, feeling a knot in her stomach. It wasn’t fake to say she was uncomfortable. Mi Xiaole liked young men, and she didn’t have a good impression of Ning Shu. Besides, the other party didn’t seem to have a girlfriend either.
Let Mi Xiaole leave after that.
Mi XiaoLe knew just what to say. She raised her head and, with a hint of personal bias in her voice, said: “Ning Shu, Lang Yi is so good… we wouldn’t possibly like men, would we?”
If I hadn’t chased Little Gray out of the room, Little Gray would have felt abandoned by me…
It’s not just that Lang Yi looks too aggressive, I mean, his eyes and aura are incredibly intimidating. Honestly, except for Ning Shu, I don’t really want to interact with anyone else.
I pursed my lips, just about to answer when. I saw Lang Yi walking over from afar, his eyes fixed on us like that.
“…Even if you’re not a straight man, seeing Lang Yi’s face and his height and bearing would be hard to resist looking at, right?”
After saying that, Lang Yi turned and left.
This makes others think twice before provoking me or talking back to me. They feel like they’re on the verge of being torn apart at any moment.
To me, the fawn would be so easy to tear apart with my sharp claws, disembowel it.
All the servants regretted it, I thought to myself. If only Xiao Hui hadn’t left, that living dead man wouldn’t have gotten in.
If Mi Xiaole hadn’t met Ning Shu first, she would have been dazzled by Lang Yi just like anyone else.
“Get lost.”
It’s not just.
And I and Xiao Hui, estimated at this time still staying in that house.
The more Qing thought about it, the faster her breathing became. I’ve always liked men, and before the apocalypse, I was a manga artist, drawing mostly male characters.
Mi XiaoLe quickly retracted her gaze, thinking to herself, even if a man looks good, it can’t hide the danger.