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Crossdressing To Survive An Apocalypse [BL]

Zou Yue jumped to the side, dodging an extended claw of a growling zombie. A pair of warm hands gripped his small waist from behind and pulled him over to a sturdy chest. The same pair of hands slowly groped his chest. “Brother fan w—what are you doing?!” Zou carefully looked up at him. Fan Xui smirked mysteriously at him and removed the huge shades stylishly. A clear pair of eyes met Zou’s challengingly. “since I saved you just now, why don’t you give me a kiss?” “you... you can see!!! Aren’t you blind!!!” Zou Yue glanced in shock. He pushed himself for of his body. Fan Xui laughed out loud, gently caressing Zou’s long black hair. “are you gonna leave me now?,” he continued groping his barely their chest through his girly tank top. “Fuck yeah!! Let go you poser.” he pushed him away and started shooting the zombies outside with renewed passion. Fan suddenly caught his wrist. “You bastard, what are you doing, let go of my hand. The zombies are coming!!!” “Hmm okay,” Fan Xui let go. He swiftly snapped a fluffy handcuff snugly on his wrist, tying them both together. “Now we are tied together for live and death,” “FAN. XUI!! Get this off of me!” Zou growled at him, but the young man just laughed happily. “Sigh, you are beautiful even when you are angry, dear,” Fan Xui whispered and pulled him up for a passionate kiss. He gently bit those soft lips and moaned. “Delicious,” Letting go, he slowly waved his hand towards the upcoming zombies and they are reduced to ashes.

Lullabybao · LGBT+
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Chapter 178 - The red lotus bloom

Liwei walked back into the house, gritting his teeth loudly. Even now he noticed Fan Xui sticking to that young man as they walked away.

"This has to end.... but how.... I don't have any ability...." he caressed his pink cheeks.

The reaction he got from Fan Xui was unexpected. But it was okay for now.

This act was to sow a seed of doubt in Fan Xui's mind about that girly man.

"Fuck it hurts though..." he glanced at his reflection on a bowl with a glare. "I hate it.... I hate it so much!" he let out his hands by tearing all the tapes he had placed on the counter.

By chance, Liwei noticed the take-out boxes on the counter.

"Most likely will be moldy bread. I have more stock than anyone..." he whispered, removing the three boxes inside.

One had picked kimchi, the next one had steamed rice that was a well season with furikake, the last one....

It had chicken!