Pampered by Millions

The man on the bed frowned as the dazzling sunlight gradually rose, and he stretched out his arms to cover his eyes slightly uncomfortably. It was a very young boy, and the purple-red love marks left on his slender forearms fully explained What a crazy night he had just passed, and after a while, he put down his hands and slowly sat up with his sore body.

This was the first time he slept with someone without hatred. Although it was really comfortable afterwards, the feeling of being slowly developed by a man at first was never clearer. He bowed his head to the lamp, trying to see his body under the quilt, and there was a soft sound from the door that was pushed open from the outside. When Wei entered the room quietly, what he saw was such a **** scene.

How to react, Chao Deng took the lead in laughing.

"What are you laughing at..."

The man's voice was imperceptibly low and hoarse, and his ice blue eyes unconsciously filled with a warm smile. He walked to the lantern in a few steps, stretched out his hand and took the man into his arms for a kiss. When the person in his arms was almost out of breath, he reluctantly licked the other's lips.

"Does it hurt?"

"You'll know if you try it." Chao Deng gave him a lazily kick: "Guaranteed to make you feel great."

"Don't dream," Wei Qiao also smiled: "You will be in front of you for the rest of your life." Before he could respond to the light, he softened his voice: "It doesn't hurt anymore, eh?"

After Wei Qiao said that, her sore and tired body miraculously recovered. Seeing this, Chao Deng nodded with some novelty. He knew that Wei Qiao's ability was against the sky. These little things can also be controlled by the spirit of words. If so, does this person have all the powers?

It's just too **** good.

"Let's do it again," the wolf's eyes suddenly darkened, and the man pressed him firmly on the bed while hugging him, rubbing his big hands along the smooth skin of his legs, Wei Qiao beside him He rubbed his body, and whispered in a moving voice that was exactly the same as the system: "Do you feel that the bottom is flowing again? The more you gather, the more itchy..."

Feeling the changes in his body that made him collapse, facing the lamp expressionlessly: "Shut your mouth."

"Split your legs."

“…”

Damn, shameless.

What's more shameless, he really did what the other party said and made an inviting gesture.

"It doesn't hurt anyway." Wei Qiao smiled brazenly at him, inexplicably confident and looked like a rogue: "Only having **** with the boss will not hurt, you have to cherish it."

“…”

Luo Da, who wanted to ridicule a few words, found that there were hickeys on Chao Deng Bai Shengsheng's instep, he swallowed the words and just stared at them with a smile on his face.

If you didn't love his body very much, it would be impossible to kiss every inch of each other's skin, and now Deng's feet have been slenderly loved by their head, one can imagine Wei Qiao To what extent has his monopoly and love for him.

"The lights will be happy."

Looking at the morning lamp sitting at the dining table drinking juice and eating bread, the red-haired beautiful girl couldn't help showing a kind smile.

“…?”

"The commander likes you very much," Luoda's slender fingers with a black menthol cigarette pointed at Wei Qiao who was discussing with the shark in a low voice: "Although he was a person before the end of the world Scum, it's barely a gilded scum now, don't look at him like that, it's the first time we've seen who he likes, what you want, he'll definitely give it to you."

In the apocalypse, she met too many beautiful women with outstanding looks but no self-protection ability, and all of them ended up miserably. Every day in the senior clubs in the West District, young and beautiful boys and girls died. Even if the dignitaries of the major bases are allowed to be used by their pets alone, there are still many disabled and disabled injuries. The powerhouses who have undergone the baptism of death are more or less affected by this crazy apocalypse. A person is too ordinary, because of the task, she has witnessed countless beauties succumb to drugs or other perverted tricks, and the means of humiliating people are really impressive.

Zhao Deng is not without power, but he is too attractive. His ability is enough for ordinary people to live a peaceful life, but for him, he cannot be a refuge at all.

"Anyway, it must be a good time with the head of the light~"

Luoda exhaled a puff of smoke, she used her supernatural power to condense the smoke into a heart shape briefly, the heart swayed in front of the lantern, and quickly dissipated into the air.

Good.

The black-haired young man smiled and said nothing. He took out a menthol cigarette identical to Luoda's from the cigarette case on the table. The figure trapped him in his arms, Wei Qiao tutted his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows: "Smoke women's cigarettes?"

"Can't you smoke."

A little confused towards the light.

"...Enough is enough, **** head," Seeing Wei Qiao still wanting to talk nonsense, the red-haired beautiful girl frowned: "You have smoked this yourself, you just don't want to see him smoke me It's just cigarettes. If you are so domineering, you will be dumped?"

"Dump me?"

"Strongly requesting to break up immediately...ah...stop!...uh-"

"...Fuck me," Luoda saw Wei quietly put the man down on the dining table, licking and pinching, and really didn't want to look at him: "Don't do it, it's just past—"

"All out."

The voice of the man who raised his head in the gap of teasing towards the lamp was calm, and the silent members who were instructed to go outside quietly one by one, Luoda whispered something, and before going out, she heard Spirit Master Yan's voice was gentle and coaxing.

"Be good, be good, don't go in, just clamp me with your legs..."

She couldn't help but curiously glanced over there, the beautiful eyes under Wei Qiao were full of spring, cherry lips, and when she was breathing slightly, it was enough to make anyone completely fall. The wolf's eyes, which were always a little careless, were all naked and greedy at the moment, inexplicably, the look of Chao Deng made her a little uncomfortable, obviously doing such an intimate thing, the young boy looked at Wei Qiao in her eyes that always made her feel uncomfortable. Felt something was missing.

If there is a day when the lights don't like the leader...

Thinking of what she saw just now, she felt a chill from the bottom of her feet.

"Sister? What's the matter, your face is so bad."

Lora's light tone penetrated into her ear, and Luoda shook her head: "It's nothing, I was just thinking about it."

She thinks too much.

It must be.

The task has become onerous. Under the circumstance that Wei Qiao intends to provide him with a crystal nucleus, his power level has been rising all the way. He has already mentioned the seventh level in a short period of time. It can't make up for the shortcomings caused by the lack of experience. Due to various considerations, the number of tasks for Chao Deng has increased. Wei Qiao only allows him to take over tasks to ensure safety, and it is not difficult to complete them.

It happened that other people were on the move that day, so he alone took over the task entrusted by the person in charge of a small base in the Western District. The other party asked to retrieve the painting from the studio occupied by zombies. The dark green kraft paper package is very conspicuous. It took a little time to take it out of the studio. As required, he went to the Berding Pier on the west coast to meet the client.

Draw a delicate arc, there is only one painter on the entire Berding Pier, with short blue hair, extremely intricate embossed earrings, the silver thread and pink gemstones inlaid on the top hug each other, she is concentrating on what she is depicting, and the warm oil paint drips. On her leather shoes, her long, skinny legs were casually open, with her easel in the middle.

"Stephanie."

Stop towards the light.

Oh, brother Qiao knows, don't even think about doing missions alone in the future.

"Hello."

little boy.

"Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand, and nothing else."

"Okay." She flipped her wrist and three light blue crystal nuclei appeared in her hand. Seeing that Chao Deng was still standing there, the most annoying mad scientist in the whole silence laughed out. He said, "Aren't you coming?"

"Throw me."

"No, that would be rude."

She dropped the paintbrush, stepped on the marble of the pier with her hand-made leather shoes and approached him, seeing the content of the painting behind her, her face stiffened towards the lamp.

At the position of the chest, the charming but suffocating beauty revealed from the exquisite painting. Stephanie observed his expression, and dangled her fingers slightly stained with light yellow paint in front of him.

"Don't you see what you got?"

He opened the kraft paper silently, the painting was the same size as Stephanie's just completed painting, and when he saw the picture on it, he was slightly startled towards the lamp.

It's him.

And zombies.

Holding his arm, it was close to his lips, and Stephanie used bright and dripping colors on his lips, which made the distorted face of the zombies more eerie, and the picture was deformed and ambiguous.

"I like to draw beautiful things," she laughed, a thin waist and flat chest could be vaguely seen under the thin shirt: "You are so beautiful, the kind of beauty I love most, some People look noble and pure, but you only make people feel that life is boring, nothing compares to going to death with you."

“…”

This girl is so scary.

She is strongly urged to explode in place immediately.

"It's beautiful, right?" Stephanie licked the paint on her hand: "There are more beautiful things. Everyone knows that zombies are evolving, and one day, they will evolve to be like humans Nice looking."

“…you want to replenish my creatures?”

"If you want, I'd love to," she said, turning her eyes to the flying white bird: "But I came to you to tell you something else. The strongest power user at present is the silent leader, the ninth-level speech spirit, the strongest among the strong... Then do you know what level the most powerful zombie is at present?"

Don't say a word to the lamp.

"Level 9." Stephanie's short blue hair was blown away by the wind, her slender brown eyes narrowed unconsciously: "There is no record from the outside world, but this zombie undoubtedly exists. Yes, it hangs with you day and night, and your body is filled with it many times. Right? My beauty, you have also discovered more or less, the forbidden power of Yanling is above all Above the ability user, your head... is a complete alien at all."

"I..."

"Don't worry," she interrupted the lantern: "Sixteen years ago, the Springs medical team in Switzerland launched the famous Vincent project. In Latin, Vincent means 'conqueror' The meaning of ', Wei Qiao is the best work, it is their first creation, and it is also the root of the entire doomsday outbreak. You may not realize that, theoretically speaking, the spirit of words can only control living creatures, he But he can order all the zombies lower than him..."

That's why the eighth-level zombie in the abandoned base dug out its own crystal nucleus after Wei Qiao told it to die.

"This is a potion that inhibits the evolution of zombies to the greatest extent. If you use it, you will see Wei Qiao's true appearance, and it can also block his ability in a short period of time," Stephanie showed a small bottle in her hand Bing Lan: "The evolution of zombies is getting faster and faster recently. As the zombie king, Wei Qiao cannot be unaffected. If he reaches the tenth level, no one can shake him. At that time, you want to leave him without a trace. It's different from being in the sky. It's very dangerous, but only you can drug him without being suspected."

"Even if you don't want to be a hero who saves the world, in order not to be tortured by such monsters every day..." Stephanie's ice-white hand touched the black sour eyes of the zombie on the oil painting: " Do you want to try it too?"

After a long silence, the young boy opposite her whispered.

"Evidence."

Looking at each other, Stephanie laughed and hugged the shoulder of the lamp.

"You made the right choice, sweetheart, I have a lot of evidence, I will let you see it until there is no more doubt," her thin, cold lips approached the lamp : "Tell you a nice, in the core archives of the Springs medical group, the first purpose of their research, wrote a sentence."

Stephanie took every word and didn't care.

"We are making gods."

When he returned to the silent villa, it was already dark, and before he could press the door, the red-haired girl rushed out from inside, and Luoda was hanging on top of him and rubbing against him.

"I'm scared to death. If you don't come back, the head of the regiment will kill you. His stinky face is really... Ugly in one word, tsk tsk tsk."

"Get off him, immediately," the man who walked out of the room was smoking a cigarette, his beautiful ice blue eyes looked up and down at the lamp, and when he saw that he was safe, he said slowly: "What happened? so long?"

"A little trouble on the way."

He patted Luoda, who reluctantly fell to the ground, and after entering the house towards the lamp, Wei Qiao was still leaning against the door, so he jumped and hung on him.

"What's wrong with Mr. Wei?"

Zhao Deng smiled and looked at him.

"It's your birthday," Wei Qiao puffed the smoke on his face maliciously: "I've been waiting for you all night, child."

"Does it make a difference?"

"Yes," Wei Qiao spit out the cigarette **** and walked towards the living room with his arms around him: "You should spend the bar mitzvah with your man and roll a bed sheet all night."

"Vulgar, obscene, vomit."

"If you vomit again, I will go straight to you, there is no cake to eat."

“…”

"The head of the regiment did it all afternoon!" The shark, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, cried the most: "Failed three times and died of stupid hahahahahaha!"

Wei Qiao narrowed his eyes, the shark let out a shrill scream, ran towards Deng to cut the cake, and cut a portion for one of the silent members. The digital candle pretended to snort twice.

"Thank you for wishing me a happy birthday, everyone eats, drinks and plays well."

"Child," Wei Qiao's gloomy voice sounded in his ear: "Do you like to be a leader?"

"Yes, between me and Mr. Wei, I am the leader. Although this kind of office romance is relatively taboo, but for the sake of him loving me so much, it is difficult to love him."

Luoda was the first to laugh, Lu Zixiao also smiled helplessly and ate the cake, took a big bite of the edge of the cake towards the lamp, the chocolate crumbs melted in his mouth, the cream and greasy was just right The cake embryos blended together into a wonderful taste. It is not difficult to imagine how much effort it took for the person to make it. He kissed the handsome face of Wei Qiao: "It's super delicious!"

"...roll, creamy face."

"Don't mind, don't mind," Chao Deng smiled and said, "This is my love for you~"

The information provided by Stephanie is very detailed and true. In the results of his own search, the Swedish Springs Medical Group is a real large organization, and Vincent plans to even publish an issue of "Nature" On the inside page of the magazine, two years before the start of Vincent's plan, the Springs medical group just completed the B round of financing with the Americans. The funds and researchers are likely to have reached the top level in the world at that time. In this way, zombies were created. The virus is reasonable and reasonable. If Wei Qiao is given the inhibitory agent according to Stephanie's instructions, although he doesn't know whether the consequences are true or not, it will undoubtedly arouse Wei Qiao's hatred.

At twelve o'clock, Wei Qiao and him pulled him upstairs, and on the soft big bed, he was pressed and turned over and over, feeling a little bit about to faint towards the light, the other party used Yan Ling The extremely **** love words were said in his ear, which made him have to be excited all night. When the morning light was too soft, he didn't want to move, but the other party still worked tirelessly on his body.

For this inhuman physical strength, who does Laozi believe in Dr. Stephanie?

"Boss... Discuss it... If you don't want me to die, don't do it..."

There is no hatred value, indulgence is like a thread.

"You are getting more and more comfortable there," the man exchanged saliva with him, sliding the tip of his tongue over his mouth and teeth: "Like your oriental silk."

“…”

This is not how metaphors are used, Brother Wei.

"You will not die, and you will be resurrected indefinitely."

"What..."

A strange feeling rose from her limbs, she looked up at the lamp and looked at Wei Qiao.

He is using words.

However, he used the same voice as the system, and said the rules that the other party confessed when he first met the system.

Coincidence.

"Why are you showing that expression?" The man rudely pressed him and rampaged: "Don't you want the boss to give you super powers?"

"I...uh...slow down..."

"Then another one," Wei Qiao's low and **** voice lingered in his ears: "When you do it with me, you will always be very cool, the pleasure is ten times what others can give...Children, cool Crying? Are you addicted?"

…This is a **** five star! Hate! value! of! feel ah!

Addictive p.

[President, please explain. ]

[…]

[Playing dead again? ]

[…]

[…day you. ]

"It's exactly twelve hours, so let's say it's all night."

Towards the lamp...towards the lamp does not have the strength to speak.

"I love you."

"We will not be apart."

"You'll live for me as I live for you, we'll get married, live together forever, wherever."

"There is a limit to the use of Word Spirit," the man paused: "Usually I limit myself to my own ability, this time the oath is too complicated, so..."

Wei Qiao put his hand on his tear mole, her ice blue eyes closed slightly.

"It won't move until the stardust is dead."

[Love is worth five stars. ]