Chapter 82

Repeatedly, twice, three times, Nie Renyan, who could not be relieved, finally saw the right time one night, and threw Ye Zhao, who was cleaning up his clothes, onto the bed from behind, and pressed Ye Zhao's waist with his wide palm. The other hand clasped his wrist tightly, creating deep creases on the soft pillow.

"What do you think of me? Huh?" Nie Renyan asked feigned anger.

"Get up for me—" Ye Zhao frowned and wanted to break free from the restraint or lift him off his body. In such a dangerous state of being suppressed, he still had a very calm expression on his face, and he didn't even look at him. Looking at Nie Renyan, he said, "What are you doing? Food is in short supply now, so of course it's food reserves." But the instantly tense waistline revealed a trace of his nervousness.

"..." Nie Renyan twitched the corner of his mouth, and was really stimulated by the words "reserve grain". However, with his mind full of bean curd dregs, he was almost speechless for a moment before thinking of something and approached Ye Zhao In the ear, Shen Shen gave a smirk, and said: "What's the point of stocking up, eat when you're hungry, and tell me when you need it, I have a lot of energy, you don't need to stock up, it's enough for you."

From high school students in their teens to nearly thirty years old now, the two have known each other for more than ten years, and they know each other better than they know themselves. Naturally, Nie Renyan knows every sensitive point on Ye Zhao's body. Knowing what kind of actions would make Ye Zhao blush, and what kind of actions would make him weak—including speaking in a deep voice into Ye Zhao’s ear sockets, and Ye Zhao would respond immediately when he spoke. Tried and tested for years.

"I don't have a need, you go down!" Sure enough, Ye Zhao's eyebrows jumped, and he turned his head away from Nie Renyan. He barely maintained a cold and solemn face, and his voice was half muffled in the pillow, which sounded slightly nasal. , his voice seemed to be softer than usual, and his ears were instantly congested and red when Nie Renyan opened his mouth.

Nie Renyan pressed the hand on Ye Zhao's waist and caressed his entire shoulder. He touched Ye Zhao's ear twice, and said with a strong teasing smile, "Are you sure?"

Although it is winter, especially after the number of people in the city has been greatly reduced, the winter that was supposed to be coming to an end seems to have been extended a lot, and it is much colder than in previous years, but for Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan who have recovered their ancient beast bodies , but they don't need extra warmth, so on such a night, even if there is no heating in the house, and there is no heating equipment, both of them only wear a simple shirt.

In addition to the comfortable cotton T-shirts that Ye Zhao used to wear at home, his clothes have always been mainly well-cut shirts and trousers. Even when he arrived at the base, with limited resources to choose from, he still exchanged the accumulated centimeters for A few sets of shirts that are relatively pleasing to the eye for easy changing and washing. However, these shirts are naturally not as good as his own. There are two that are a little too long on his body, and he uses them as home clothes.

At this time, he was wearing one of them. This white shirt is not like the previous ones. It can wrap Ye Zhao's thin muscles on the shoulders and back, the butterfly bones that protrude with the movement, and the tight waistline. Zhao is thinner than in reality, and with his half-turned head on the pillow, Nie Renyan suddenly reminds Nie Renyan of Ye Zhao in his student days. He still looks cool and cold, but he is softer and more youthful than he is now. For Nie Renyan, it was quite a visual and sensory stimulus.

I don't know if it's because of this sudden illusion that Nie Renyan became more presumptuous. Before he realized it, the hand that was still playing with Ye Zhao's earlobe had already reached under Ye Zhao's body from the side. Under the pressure close to the weight of the two of them, Ye Zhao slowly moved from the softer abdomen to the bottom.

"You!" Most of Nie Renyan's weight was on Ye Zhao's body, and Nie Renyan's hand was undoing the buckle and zipper of his trousers under him. This pincer attack caused the calm mask on his face to shatter in an instant, and he took a deep breath. . He broke away from Nie Renyan's one-handed grip, anxiously trying to stop the mischievous hand under him, but before he grabbed his wrist, Nie Renyan had already pulled out his shirt, and pulled out the loose waistband of his trousers. I touched it in between, and accurately grasped a certain part that had a tendency to wake up.

"No... demand?" Nie Renyan kissed the back of Ye Zhao's neck where the neckline was exposed, and his hot lips left hot touches on Ye Zhao's slightly cool skin. Nie Renyan's wrist moved regularly in the lower abdomen, dry The callused palms made Ye Zhao numb from the lumbar spine to the base of the ears and the sockets of the shoulders.

A certain part gradually hardened under Nie Renyan's movements. From time to time, the top would rub against the wrinkled quilt beneath him. Every time it brushed unintentionally, it would trigger a thin layer of tremors that grew from the cracks in the bones. The comfort of being controlled by the mind washed over his eyes, "Hmm..." He overflowed with a suppressed moan, his black eyelashes fluttered twice, and then slowly became slightly closed. Cast a little shadow.

Nie Renyan kissed Ye Zhao's eyelids, turned him over to face himself, under the half-covered hem of the white shirt, his palm touched Ye Zhao's chest, and then moved down, passing through the sexy The obvious groin penetrated into the trousers hanging loosely on the hip bone again, continuing to soothe Ye Zhao's desire to be relieved.

Ye Zhao, who was teased more and more intolerably, even raised his waist subconsciously when Nie Renyan met him. This little action obviously made Nie Renyan more excited, and a faint blood burned in his eyes. He only felt that he was stimulated by this scene. , it would be a torment for me to endure it for a second, so I accelerated the teasing speed in my hand, and soon, Ye Zhao gasped twice, then grabbed Nie Renyan's wrist and released it, his always cold eyes were full of absent-mindedness. Afterwards, I was at a loss.

Before Ye Zhao came back to his senses, Nie Renyan removed the clothes on Ye Zhao's lower body in twos and twos, and then poked the dirt on his hands behind him and began to expand. He has always been reluctant to make Ye Zhao feel embarrassed.

It was painful, so every time the dilation was done very carefully, so careful that Ye Zhao couldn't bear it, and he couldn't help but straighten his waist because of his vague friction in a certain place in his body: "You... …It's enough!……"

Nie Renyan's originally blurred sense became more and more blurred under the in and out of Nie Renyan's fingers, gurgling like boiling water gradually bubbling up. Just when he tilted his head impatiently and half-buried his cheeks into the pillow, Nie Renyan finally withdrew his fingers and replaced them with Something harder and hotter.

At the moment of fitting together, Ye Zhao felt almost no pain at all, only felt that the sore numbness accumulated in the tailbone was scratched heavily, which instantly made him feel an extremely shameful sense of comfort all over his body. Come on, following Nie Renyan's movements from shallow to deep, wave after wave spread towards the limbs and bones.

At the moment when his sanity completely collapsed, he saw Nie Renyan's clothes still intact from his half-closed eyes. Compared with the scene where only his upper body was covered with a slightly longer shirt that could barely cover it, this made him extremely ashamed. In a way it made him uncontrollably more excited.

From the open neckline with two buttons, you can see the obvious flush from Ye Zhao's chest to his neck in an instant. His hands seem to be pushing and rejecting, but finally show a hugging posture.

In Nie Renyan's faster and faster offensive, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, his expression became more and more bewildered, his pupils were a little distracted, and he looked at the ceiling of the room from his eyelashes in a daze, and the mist in his eyes was getting thicker. The thicker it was, the more physiological tears accumulated in the corners of the eyes and finally fell down and soaked into the pillow.

Nie Renyan leaned over his neck, kissed and bit him, and hit him deeply with force. Ye Zhaopan clenched his hands tightly on his shoulders, and his insteps instantly straightened.

Nie Renyan, who finally got it, relied on the two people's talents and energy, and tossed and tossed Ye Zhaoyi all night, so that Ye Zhao, who originally only needed two or three hours of sleep, slept the whole morning the next day.

But outside the base, a group of fat snakes with no eyesight at all scurry around with six stubby miniature legs. They only appeared for a few minutes, and the land within a thousand miles was dry to the point of cracking. The ancient trees became listless, and most of the new crops in the farmland died.

The master blew to the hut on the mountainside like a gust of wind, and began to knock on the door heavily without regard to politeness: "Damn, I don't know where a group of fat snakes appeared from somewhere, Ye Xiaozi, please come out and help, before you go to the hut!" After a while, the last bit of food will be dead! By then, the base will have nearly 10,000 mouths, what kind of horse will you eat?!"

Ye Zhao, who was in a very low air pressure, got out of bed with a severe aura of getting up, and because of Nie Renyan's lack of restraint. He walked to the door before Nie Renyan talked nonsense with the master. He glanced at Nie Renyan coldly, and said to the master The frozen man said, "What are you afraid of? There's still one here after all of them are dead. It's no problem for the prototype to kill and feed the people in a base."

The master looked at Nie Renyan in horror: "..." What the hell did you do to make Ye Xiaozi look like this, his face is almost black as hell!

Before the two could react, Ye Zhao disappeared in place, leaving only a gust of wind blowing over the old face of the master, and the creases on the master's face were blown out.

A moment later, huge waves rolled in from the sky, and the lakes and streams in the mountains and forests were filled instantly. A thin waterfall in the distance suddenly turned into a huge water curtain and crashed down from a cliff a hundred feet high. For a while, many ancient beasts were unable to dodge and were directly submerged by the waves, and only emerged from the water a few seconds later, looking like a drowned rat.

"Holy shit! Ye Zhao is not trying to save the drought, it's like flooding the city!" Luo Xiaochen stood dumbfounded and looked outside the dormitory on the top floor. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Nie Renyan chasing after him. A moment later, the waves He tossed the ancient beasts in the forest all over, and photographed them a few meters away from the base, and then slowly receded like an ebbing tide.

Xia Zhiming twitched the corner of his mouth: "..." It must be Nie Renyan who is not afraid of death to provoke him again.