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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+
Peringkat tidak cukup
424 Chs

Chapter 361 - For you

Hary placed the meteor on a clean sheet of cloth and became to smash it with his iron fist, his metal hands made it easier to break it down into small pieces that is easy to consume.

Sitting in a corner Prisitsky watched him with an unknown look on his face.

Without a word, Hary brought a small marble-sized meteor shad to him. "Eat,"

Prisitsky faced the wall refusing to look at him. "This is precious resource material. I won't eat it."

Hary grabbed him by his chin and made him face him. "eat or I will make you eat it."

"No,"

Hary shoved it into his mouth.

He just rolled it around in his tongue and spat it out. "I said I won't eat! What word do you not understand?!"

Hary delicately garbed his hand. "Eat," he gently licked his fingertips with a puppy dog look. "For me?"

Prisitsky simply scoffed and stood up, holding the walls. His bony hands clenched tightly. 'No, I can't give in... I mustn't,'