557: 9.27 Not So Easy

9.27 Not So Easy

Cw: mild sexual description  2

The cold, moist tongue made contact with his heated skin, causing Zhao Bolin to jerk in shock. His eyes became as wide as saucers. 

Lu Yizhou's pitch black eyes were right in front of him, so clear yet dark like onyx, and Zhao Bolin had a sudden notion that his soul was being devoured bit by bit, eroded until only a wisp was left. Much to his mortification, he could feel his cock swelling even harder, his heart pulsated even quicker, almost like his blood was currently flowing south to gather at the point where they touched.

"What… What have you done to me?!" He couldn't help but cry out. More and more tears slid down his cheek which Lu Yizhou latched onto like the world's most delicious cuisine. Professor Zhao's body was quaked with shudders from the wet trail of that cold tongue, and he had no idea whether he was more frightened or excited. With much difficulty, he forced his lagging brain to go online and threw out one accusation after another. "Your body… it must secrete hormones that can intoxicate others, right? You're doing this by instinct! You… You want to trap me… just like the Venus flytrap and pitcher plant!!" 

Even at a time like this, Professor Zhao did not give up trying to find a scientific way to explain his own shameful behavior. How unbearably stubborn and pitiful…

Hearing that ridiculous complaint, Lu Yizhou paused and then, his shoulders trembled lightly.

Even without looking, Zhao Bolin knew that the zombie was currently laughing at him! He became even more livid, bright color suffusing into his fair cheeks. "What are you laughing at— ah!" A particularly delightful thrust from Zombie Lu's waist almost caused Zhao Bolin's soul to fly out of his body. His head tipped back against the wall and delicious shivers ran down his spine. The light from the ceiling exploded into a kaleidoscope of colors that filled his entire vision.

W–What the hell was that? How could something like that feel so… so good?!

When Professor Zhao came back to his senses, he found his own arms wrapped tightly around Lu Yizhou's neck and his legs around Lu Yizhou's waist, clinging to him so hard without even a millimeter of space between them…

Shock ran through him down to the core. What… What had just happened?! How could he… wrap his limbs around this man so tightly like a limpet?! Before Professor Zhao could wrap his head around his current predicament, Lu Yizhou stepped back and detached him from the wall. Losing the stable support behind him, Zhao Bolin had no choice but to hug him tighter for fear that he would fall— wait, no! He should have walked by himself! Why the hell did he hold onto this zombie tighter?!

"Put me down!" With Lu Yizhou's hands preoccupied with holding his body, he naturally had to let go of his grip around Zhao Bolin's waist. Indignantly, Zhao Bolin hit Lu Yizhou's shoulders and yanked his hair, brandishing his little claws to its mightiest ability. "I said, put me down! Put me down, Lu Yizhou!!" 

Alas, the man was unmovable as a mountain. Just as Zhao Bolin was getting desperate enough to bite, a crisp slap suddenly landed on his behind, surprising him so much that his entire body stiffened and brain went blank. Did… Did this zombie just slap his butt?! How… How dare he!

Taking advantage of the time when Zhao Bolin was stupefied from having his buttocks hit like a naughty child, Lu Yizhou placed him down on the table where Zhao Bolin had him sit on earlier. Just a few minutes ago, it was Zhao Bolin who towered over him as he sat on the experiment table. But this time, their position had been reversed. Lu Yizhou let go of him so quickly that Zhao Bolin had no time to react. Suddenly losing the support around his body caused Zhao Bolin to cry out in shock and when he blinked, he found himself already sprawled on the table, dazed and confused as to what was going on here.

The surgical light was still on, diligently shining down on his body. With Lu Yizhou towering over him, it was like he had become the test subject instead… 

The corner of Lu Yizhou's lips curled coldly. Seeing that, Zhao Bolin was filled with ominous premonition. He propped himself up by elbow, trembling like a little kitten in the face of a supreme predator. "W–What do you want to do?!" He had his legs wide open to accommodate Lu Yizhou between them and for the first time ever, Zhao Bolin felt an intense crisis on behalf of his virgin body. 

"N–No!" Panicked, he tried to pull his legs back but they were grabbed tightly by Lu Yizhou. Not only that, the zombie even had the audacity to slap his butt again one more time! The crisp erotic sound reverberated across the empty space, eliciting another sharp gasp from Zhao Bolin's lips. His entire body promptly went numb and he sprawled on the table again with tears glistening in his reddened eyes. 

Damn it, he… he should not have provoked this man! In the future, he would not dare to repeat this again! Professor Zhao finally realized that pride would not save him in this kind of peril and hence, he switched to using pity. After all, Lu Yizhou still retained his consciousness. He would not be so cruel to d–defile him in this sacred place, right?! 

"I'm sorry, okay?" Voice quivering, Zhao Bolin widened his eyes and batted his lashes to appeal to the other. "I know my mistake now… I shouldn't have done that to you…" 

Lu Yizhou let out a cold harrumph. 

However, at least he did not continue his assault. A flicker of hope ignited in Zhao Bolin's eyes and he continued to spout nonsense. "Your call. In the future, if you don't want me to get close, then I won't. If you don't want to answer, then I won't ask. I… I will ask permission first, okay…?" Professor Zhao thought that he looked pitiful enough already. Even though he had never tried selling meng[1] before, it was unexpectedly not difficult. He predicted that his chance to succeed was almost 85%. 

Lu Yizhou's heart clearly started to soften. The strength he used to grip Zhao Bolin was also not that strong anymore. Secretly cheering for his own wits, Zhao Bolin hesitantly sat up and peered up at the zombie through his lashes. He swept his gaze over Lu Yizhou's body and — oops, a certain someone's erection was still there. "You…" Zhao Bolin swallowed. "If you're hungry, then you should try to hunt something? I'm not talking about humans!" He hastily added. "What I mean is animals. Have you ever tried to eat animals before?"

Lu Yizhou paused and shook his head.

Good, the brazen zombie was already distracted. Zhao Bolin continued with his mission. "Then we should try to hunt a few animals for you to eat. It's easy. The laboratory next door still has a few animals that have not been experimented yet. You should try—"

"Professor Zhao?" There was a series of knocks on the door, cutting him off sentence. "I seem to have heard something from downstairs. Are you okay?" Their chaos finally led someone here and that someone was none other than Commander Yang Tengfei!

Zhao Bolin's eyes, which were full of grievous pity, abruptly sharpened. Now! Seizing the chance when Lu Yizhou turned his head toward the direction of the voice, Zhao Bolin pounced forward with the might of a bloodthirsty leopard and stabbed the syringe right into the side of Lu Yizhou's neck! By the time Lu Yizhou plucked it out, the liquid had already been injected into his system! 

Zhao Bolin leapt down from the table and agilely created a few meters distance between them. A victorious laugh boomed out of his mouth at Lu Yizhou's incredulous face. Gone was the pitiful act he put on earlier and in its place was the usual haughty and daring Professor Zhao. He mocked with a curl on the corner of his lips, "What? Haven't you heard of the strategy of lowering your enemy's guard before taking them down with a single blow? Ha! Do you think that I am so easy to bully?! In your dreams!"

Professor Zhao was just this petty and vengeful person. Lu Yizhou had done him a great deal of damage and if he did not repay it back ten fold, then his surname was not Zhao! 

As he watched Lu Yizhou struggle to maintain his balance, Zhao Bolin became even more gleeful. "Do you think I don't have any means to protect myself eh? Unfortunately, I still have a few similar syringes in my coat pocket. Just one dose is enough to paralyze a huge elephant in three seconds. How does it feel, Zombie Lu?" 

He gambled that Lu Yizhou still had not eaten anything yet ever since his transformation. In his current state, how could he resist the powerful effect of tranquilizer? As it turned out, Professor Zhao was right. He won the gamble! He managed to defeat this audacious zombie! 

Lu Yizhou gripped onto the edge of the metal table as his knees suddenly gave up beneath him. The gaze he fixed on Zhao Bolin was so fierce it was like he was devouring him with eyes alone. Zhao Bolin's scalp went numb for a second before he hastily recomposed himself. There should be no problems — yes, that's right, he was just scaring himself. How could Lu Yizhou break free from the tranquilizer? Not possible!

Just as he predicted, Lu Yizhou crashed to the ground in the next second, unconscious. 

Zhao Bolin whistled sharply. He was so excited that he almost vibrated out of his skin. Ever a cautious man, Professor Zhao waited for a few more seconds and confirmed there was no other movement before he let out a sigh of relief.

Outside, Commander Yang Tengfei's tone was gaining an urgent hint. "Professor Zhao? Please answer me at once! Professor Zhao!"

"Noisy," Zhao Bolin clicked his tongue, annoyed. "Wait a moment, please!" He raised his voice to answer Yang Tengfei.

He strolled toward Lu Yizhou and crouched down to admire his sleeping face. Like this, he looked just like an angel, devoid of the ruthless and cold aura he showed as soon as he opened his eyes. Professor Zhao reached out to pinch his cheek, relishing the cold and supple skin on his fingers. "Hmph, want to turn the tables on me? Not so easy… brat."

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[1] Selling meng: pretending to be cute and meek

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Mini theater

What was in Lu Yizhou's mind seconds before he lost consciousness: Shouldn't have gone easy on him... I should have [beep] and [beeeeep] him so that he knows who's the one in charge! 

(Censored because only 666 hears that and 666 is a family-friendly system ^^)

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