Quickly Wear The Face Of The Devil

FOD Chapter 9.8

"Doctor, be careful not to burn your clothes." Zhao Ling Feng pulled him away after seeing him tilting into the brazier.

Zhou Yun Sheng reluctantly retreated a little, slightly shivering.

"Doctor, come to me." Lei Chuan patted the cushion by his side.

Zhou Yun Sheng picked up a stick and poked the fire, ignoring him.

Lei Chuan shook his head and chuckled. The doctor has always been a man of little words, disregarding very unfamiliar people, the words could even be read on his face – I'm not listening, I'm not seeing, it looked unexpectedly adorable and amusing. Especially when he took off his glasses, revealing a pair of misty, black gem-like pupils, Lei Chuan could feel his heart melting.

The doctor is still alive, how satisfying.

He smiled and walked to the doctor's side, pulled off the doctor's army coat and opened his own coat. He sat behind him, stretched out his long legs and two iron pincer arms, and pocketed the doctor into his arms, and wrapping him tightly.

A strong male atmosphere filled his nose, making Zhou Yun Sheng feel very uneasy. He wanted to break free of Lei Chuan's embrace, but suddenly felt a warmth spread into his whole body, and couldn't help but let out a comfortable groan.

He put down the hand that was about to push Lei Chuan away and snuggled deeper into his embrace. Fire ability was very useful, there was no fear of cold or the heat.

Lei Chuan gripped his thin waist, pressed him in up into his chest, then rested his chin on top of his shoulder with a contented smile. In the last life, when the doctor was lying on the sink, gasping and vomiting, he'd tried to pat him on the back and embrace him from behind, to give him a little warmth or support, but he couldn't touch him, he was helpless.

The feeling of powerlessness made him hate himself and the whole world. But now, he could finally feel the doctor's body temperature and tightly wrap him in his arms, the feeling of his soul being filled couldn't be described in words.

He smiled and couldn't help but sigh in happiness, gently stroking the doctor's messy hair.

Zhou Yun Sheng comfortably narrowed his eyes, although he'd just woken up, he was already feeling sleepy.

"Eat something, then sleep." Lei Chuan brushed the doctor's thick eyelashes with his fingertips and gave him a faint electric shock, gently surprising him awake. While he was blinking away his sleep, Guo Zerui carried a few lunch boxes into the house and saw the two of them cuddling, his face paled for a moment.

"Dinner." He immediately handed the lunch box to the doctor to eat, so he would leave his boss' arms as soon as possible.

"Thank you." Zhou Yun Sheng took the lunch box but was reluctant to leave his human self-heating sleeping bag, he stretched out his chop sticks to take small bites of rice, like a baby kangaroo feeding in its mother kangaroo's pocket.

Lei Chuan looked down at him and smiled an indulgent smile. The longer he got along with the doctor, the more he was attracted by his pure and straightforward temperament.

Zhao Ling Feng immediately loyally took the chopsticks to feed the doctor. This kind of job was part of his work roster in the last life, he was a skilled worker.

Lei Chuan glanced at him with dull eyes, but eventually restrained his impulse to kick him away.

The soldiers focused on their rice, casting a strange look to the three from time to time. Boss and Zhao Ling Feng, why do they take care of the doctor like he is a three-year-old child? However, some scientists were high functioning idiots, awesome in their field of expertise, but idiotic in society, they could understand a little.