The Clingy Spirit Of The Blackened Male Partner [BL/QT/edited MTL]

Hug The Big Boss Of The End Of The World 7-8-9

If Luo Ning wanted to kill him and did it while he was unconscious, why should he stay honestly? Mu Chengfeng couldn't figure it out. Just because of a little bread, Luo Ning didn't abandon him. Among those white-eyed wolves, there were still people who knew how to be grateful?

He warned himself that he could no longer trust anyone, but Luo Ning's actions opened up the darkness in his heart.

"How did my injury heal?" Mu Chengfeng asked again, staring closely at Luo Ning's expression. He could feel an inexplicable strength in his body, which was different from his previous physical condition.

Luo Ning thought that there was only one genetic modification fluid left, and he was still a little reluctant to give up. He was speechless. He couldn't explain that kind of high-tech product. A lie requires countless lies to cover up, so he looked confused and made an excuse: "I don't understand either. Your forehead felt very hot at first, but you recovered later. It must be because of your strong will that you not only endured it, but also awakened your superpowers."

Mu Chengfeng snorted lightly. He knew that infected humans had a chance of becoming superpowers, but even if they turned into superpowers, they would not be as energetic as him. He suspected that Luo Ning was not telling the truth, but the other party did not say he couldn't pry the mouth open either.

However, the word "superpower" still made his expression move slightly. He tried to find if there was any abnormal power and concentrated his energy. He felt a burning sensation in his palm, and the feeling was still very weak.

Mu Chengfeng remained silent and glanced at the dark night outside. He had nothing more to ask, so he distanced himself from Luo Ning, bent his long legs, and sat back again.

Just a grunt broke the silent atmosphere. Luo Ning suddenly turned his head to look at Mu Chengfeng's belly and asked crisply: "Are you hungry?"

Mu Chengfeng's cold and solemn expression was a little strange. He felt the slight rumbling in his stomach, which was rare for him to feel embarrassed. He hadn't eaten all day, so of course he would be hungry. The continuous gurgling noises made him feel embarrassed, so he said lightly: "No. "

Luo Ning had already turned around and picked up his pocket, took out the bread and milk, and handed them over with a smile, "now, eat."

The peach blossom eyes are slightly curved, with a gentle arc, like a crescent moon.

Mu Chengfeng took the bread, took a big bite, and tried not to add insult to injury to Luo Ning. He thought Luo Ning was quite pleasing to his eye and would not call him a pretty boy again.

Luo Ning couldn't sleep anymore. He held up his chin and chewed two biscuits, bit by bit, rubbing his lips like a squirrel.

He turned his head to look out the window unintentionally, but he saw a black shadow beside the window. A ferocious and rotten face suddenly lay down, with a black eye socket and flesh and blood falling out, which was extremely terrifying.

Luo Ning's mouth opened slightly, his face turned pale, and half of the biscuit in his mouth fell out. His eyes gradually widened, and he gasped. He was frightened, but could not make any sound.

Mu Chengfeng had already finished eating the bread. Looking at Luo Ning's frightened expression, he shook his head. He felt that this man looked pleasing to the eye and was too timid. A soft man with thin arms and thin legs was indeed too weak.

Luo Ning was stunned, not only because the zombie suddenly burst into view, but also because it looked too ugly and bloody, and he suddenly couldn't accept it.

He was frightened, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his face was pale, he quickly jumped up and hid behind Mu Chengfeng, pinched the corner of Mu Chengfeng's clothes with his little hands, and nervously poked his head out to take a look.