573: 9.43 Too Cold [M]

9.43 Too Cold [M]

A broken moan slipped from Zhao Bolin's lips. He could not actually describe what he was feeling right now. At first, Lu Yizhou's tongue still retained a hint of warmth as he licked and sucked his nipple, sending sparks of glorious electricity down his spine; but gradually, everything cooled down. Not to room temperature, but the kind of chill that made his teeth chatter.  2

Goodness, it… it was just like putting a soft ice cube down his chest! What kind of torture was this?!

Not only did Lu Yizhou use the tip of his tongue to tease his sensitive nipple back and forth, he also bit down without any preamble, creating a distinct circular teeth mark around his chest! Professor Zhao was so alarmed that he cried out, "Don't—!" He still had a lot of things to experiment with, he did not want to turn into a zombie who could only think of spreading the virus to humans!

Alas, facts proved that Lu Yizhou had excellent control over his strength. Even though he left one mark after another, he never actually bit down hard enough to draw blood. However, his temperature, which sharply plunged below normal, still made Zhao Bolin a bit apprehensive. He tried to shrink away from Lu Yizhou's icy touch. "Enough… It's already enough, okay?" He forced himself to say amidst the buzzing pleasure in his veins. "The time has already passed—"

Professor Zhao's scalp turned numb when he heard a familiar growl close to his skin. He glanced down and… damn it, Lu Yizhou's eyes had returned to being the inhumane pitch black eyes! "You…" Professor Zhao stammered out, not daring to breathe too loud for fear that he would provoke the ravenous zombie. "...Are you okay?"

Earlier, it was fine because he was certain that Lu Yizhou would not be able to affect him but now… this was no longer a joke! If only Lu Yizhou's teeth were to pierce his skin, then he would become a zombie by now!

Chills permeated Zhao Bolin's bones, both from the thought of becoming a zombie and the coldness of Lu Yizhou's body against him. Even then, their erections still stayed the same, grinding and rubbing against each other once in a while. 

Lu Yizhou parted his lips to speak before he recalled that he was unable to do it anymore. Then he pressed them together and stared at Zhao Bolin closely as though observing the minute changes of his reaction. 

"What's wrong?" Zhao Bolin squirmed in discomfort. Alas, the damned binding around his wrists were as strong as ever! "Why are you looking at me like that…?"

Much to his relief, Lu Yizhou finally sat up on his knees and released Zhao Bolin's nipples from the icy torture.

Zhao Bolin's eyes immediately brightened. Finally, he had talked sense into this zombie's stubborn skull! Lu Yizhou must have known better than to toy with the line of life and death. Yes, he had always been a sensible and smart zombie. There was no need for Zhao Bolin to be afraid at all! Professor Zhao nodded in satisfaction. He was happily waiting for Lu Yizhou to get down from his body and release the binding. But then, instead of doing all of the above, Lu Yizhou reached out toward… his zipper…

Zhao Bolin almost choked on his saliva. "W–What are you doing?!"

Lu Yizhou was not entitled to answer that because he was unable to talk. He only flashed Zhao Bolin an insufferable smirk which spoke a thousand words. No matter from which angle Zhao Bolin saw it, there was only one meaning to Lu Yizhou's dangerous smile — he would not stop, even if the effect of the antidote had turned invalid!

Shocked, Zhao Bolin demanded shakily, "Are you crazy?!" Fortunately, he still remembered to lower his voice for fear that Li Zhu would be attracted to the noises again. Nonetheless, he tried to convey his incredulity and anger in his tone. "Do you know what you're doing, Lu Yizhou?!"

The crisp sound of zippers being tugged reverberated across the space, turning Zhao Bolin's face beet red in an instant.

He… He had already played with Lu Yizhou's cock, he had also shamelessly masturbated to Lu Yizhou's sleeping face and did not reveal even an ounce of guilty conscience when his deed was being exposed right in front of the other, but that was the whole point — Lu Yizhou was asleep! As much as Zhao Bolin prided himself for being brazen and quite shameless to boot, he was actually very thin-skinned, especially regarding matters of sexual intimacy! Or in other words, Zhao Bolin, this inexperienced virgin, totally did not want Lu Yizhou to realize how affected he was and hence, he started to struggle wildly.

"Let go!" He kicked his legs up and tried to overturn the other. "Let go of me!" Alas, Lu Yizhou caught hold of his disobedient legs in one neat movement and proceeded to pull trousers and underwear down! In a blink of an eye, Zhao Bolin's little cock — little in comparison to Lu Yizhou's monstrosity, he was not actually that little! — was exposed to the cold air, its tip glistening with precum.

Zhao Bolin was so ashamed that he almost burst out into tears, especially when Lu Yizhou tapped on the leaking head with a provoking raise of his brow. 

Earlier, there were still a few layers of clothing between Lu Yizhou's scorching palm and his swollen shaft but now… there was nothing that separated them anymore! Moreover, with the effect of the antidote dissipating, Lu Yizhou's palm was so cold it was as if someone had pressed a freezing ice cube to his warm cock!

The two contrasting temperatures forced a sharp cry out of Professor Zhao's lips. "Ah…!" With his legs dangled in midair, he arched his back off the ground as more and more thick precum oozed out of his cock, almost drenching his girth. Zhao Bolin's body spasmed from the oversensitivity, feeling as though he would explode with the slightest touch. "No…! It's… It's too cold! Take your hands away!"

Through his teary gaze, he saw Lu Yizhou signing, [Have you forgotten what I have just said, Professor? I will not trust your words anymore… Look at how much you're leaking. You still dare to say that you don't want this?]

A faint sob escaped Zhao Bolin's lips and he shook his head so hard that his glasses were thrown off to the side. Crystalline tears fell freely from his eyes, making him look even more pitiful and wretched. "You're such a bully!" All of a sudden, he was reminded of how Lu Yizhou insisted that he had not released any pheromones whatsoever, that whatever Zhao Bolin was feeling right now was purely, genuinely and completely his own desire; without anyone's intervention. No! He refused to admit it! He refused to admit that his body was so… so wanton that it could even desire a zombie…!

Lu Yizhou let out a quiet harrumph. Rather than words, he preferred to directly put his hands into the act. If Zhao Bolin was unwilling to admit his own desire, then Lu Yizhou would force him to face it! Holding Zhao Bolin's trembling legs down, he wrapped his palm around Zhao Bolin's weeping cock, using the cum to lubricate his palm before wiping it across the girth and stroking it with wild passion.

Zhao Bolin's lips parted in a solid 'o' and it did not take long for him to reach his peak. He had been teased for so long… had his nipples sucked and played, had numerous hickeys planted on his skin and now… the icy cold sensation on Lu Yizhou's powerful palm was akin to an ultimate torture for such a virgin like Zhao Bolin. He was truly helpless against it!

Euphoria exploded him into countless pieces as he crashed headlong into the peak. He bit down on his lips to suppress the cry as his back sharply arched off the ground. Then, like a puppet whose string was cut off, he slumped down, breathing heavily. All of his strength was seeped away along with his release that all he could do was to lay on the experiment table whilst twitching once in a while; his usually brilliant golden eyes misting over. Above him, the light scattered into fragments and Zhao Bolin was sure that he had lost consciousness there for a second…

Goodness, how… how could it feel so good…

Had an orgasm always felt this heavenly or… was it only because of Lu Yizhou?

Zhao Bolin had no idea how much time passed as he was still reeling within the mire of blinding pleasure. When he managed to piece together a semblance of awareness, he found his wrists already freed. Not only that, his body had also been wiped clean. The ventilator was buzzing diligently to filter the heavy scent of musk in the air.

Lu Yizhou was sitting on the chair beside him whilst massaging his reddened wrists. From his solemn expression, one could not have imagined that this person had acted like a rogue and gave Zhao Bolin the best orgasm of his life. Zhao Bolin gnashed his teeth angrily. He would not admit it! Ever!

Despite being weak and soft all over, he still seized the advantage to complain, "You're insane! What if you scratched me earlier?! I would have become the first and only person who became a zombie through handjobs!"

Not only did he not repent for his mistake, the audacious zombie even dared to laugh!

Zhao Bolin was so angry that steam blew out of his ears. He turned his head away and harrumphed, "You're lucky that I am someone who doesn't like to waste my efforts. If not, I would have already chopped you to pieces to record your regeneration rate! So be thankful for your superior… genes…" he suddenly trailed off as something flashed through his mind.

Under Lu Yizhou's alarmed gaze, he abruptly sat up. Gone were the traces of hazy pleasure in his eyes. Those golden orbs sparkled like million stars were flowing within. "Your superior genes! Your superb regeneration ability!" 

He was so excited that he directly jumped down from the table only for his legs to give up beneath him. With Lu Yizhou's support, he staggered to grab his notebook and jotted something down furiously. All the while, his mouth kept moving, "I have already isolated the gene responsible for the virus carrier in your body. Then what if I apply the same method to the genes responsible for regenerating cell tissues? My experiment on the vaccine has been stuck on the bottleneck because the guinea pig's body can't catch up with the explosive power inside the hemoglobin, causing the body to wither like dry wood. But if I pair it with your excellent regeneration ability…"

He lifted his head and exclaimed with shining eyes, "The vaccine will be completed!"

Without any preamble, he rushed over to smack his lips on Lu Yizhou's cheek with a resounding 'mwah!' before burying himself into the experiment all over again. His energy immediately shot through the peak without any vestige of the languidness he showed earlier, almost overflowing in abundance.

Lu Yizhou was not even given any time to react. Bewildered, he could only see the mess of a whirlwind Zhao Bolin left behind as he fumbled on his tools and potions. Questions of how's, what's and why's swirled in his mind and in the end, he could only take his place in the corner and sat down quietly.

For the first time ever, Zombie Lu understood the feelings of slag students…

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