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With a movement so gentle as if he was handling a cracked porcelain, Lu Yizhou planted a soft kiss on his lover's dry lips.  2

The little contact had electricity coursing through his veins, causing him to shudder and his breathing turned uneven. Goodness… he had missed this too much. It had been so long since he kissed his lover, he thought he was going to die from how intense he was yearning for this man. Lu Yizhou's eyelids fluttered open and he saw Zhao Bolin's wide, frozen eyes staring up at him in shock. The sight tugged a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Why did he look so surprised? He was the one who had studied the characteristics of zombies and he had also thoroughly experimented the effect of Lu Yizhou's saliva on Xiao Tun. If there was someone who could claim that they knew Lu Yizhou's physique inside out, then it could only be Zhao Bolin.

Not giving any chance for Zhao Bolin to regain his senses, Lu Yizhou's tongue reached out to lick the corner of Zhao Bolin's lips where blood was still trickling out. A deep groan escaped his lips at the sweet, savory taste. He had always imagined how his lover would taste but this… this could not even be compared to one tenth of his imagination. Lu Yizhou felt his scalp tingling and the next second, he exerted a little bit force to encase Zhao Bolin's lips fully with his. Parting his lover's alluring lips, Lu Yizhou slid his tongue in and plundered the warm cavern in wild recklessness.

"Mmm–!!" Zhao Bolin's eyes flew wider as a cold, moist foreign sensation invaded every inch of his mouth. His fingers twitched and without him realizing, they were gripping Lu Yizhou's toned arms tightly, his nails sinking into the raw tender flesh. 

His mouth was forced to open and the metallic taste of blood permeated on every inch of his tongue. In an instant, his mind went utterly blank. He had not even fully registered the gratifying sensation of his first kiss yet when saliva pooled in his mouth. With Lu Yizhou's lips covering him tight, Zhao Bolin subconsciously swallowed. 

In the next second—

Ba-thump!

His heart gave a powerful thud and immediately, sharp pain seared through every inch of his body! 

"Ahhh—!!" Zhao Bolin screamed out in agony but his voice was quickly muffled by Lu Yizhou's increasingly rough and passionate kiss. Tears squeezed out of his eyes. Pain! It was so painful! It felt like every single bone in his body was shattered at the same time and his flesh was being torn piece by piece. The torment was so intense that Zhao Bolin's vision went white for a second. It was not only on physical level, but even deeper than that, almost as if his soul was also wailing in anguish. His back arched off the ground, spasming violently like a fish thrown out of water. 

Even then, the man on top of him did not stop. No, it's more like he did not notice Zhao Bolin's predicament at all. He licked the blood flowing out of Zhao Bolin's lips greedily. When Zhao Bolin's back arched sharply, he slid his arm around his waist and brought them closer to each other. His lips and tongue were so aggressive that Zhao Bolin was not given a chance to breathe!

"Mm–mm!!" He started to struggle to no avail. Dread and panic overwhelmed him as he began to feel out of breath.

He was going to die! Lu Yizhou was going to suffocate him to death!

Zhao Bolin had no idea which would break him down first; the pain of his genes being reconstructed or Lu Yizhou's savage and wild kiss. Both were equally driving him insane! Unable to contend, Zhao Bolin accidentally bit down on the slick tongue inside his mouth, so hard that he almost bit the entire flesh off. 

Stop! Stop kissing ah—!!

Fresh wave of blood sprouted between the passionate mold of their lips, flowing down Zhao Bolin's throat and spreading to his entire body. He had no idea what happened, but the blood was akin to a magical panacea to his crumbling spirit. It muted the pain and gave him a brief respite he very much needed.

And when Lu Yizhou's blood stopped flowing into his throat, the pain came back again in full force.

Zhao Bolin: !!!

Without even needing to think, his body already acted on instinct. The arms which were desperately punching and pushing Lu Yizhou away now hooked around his neck instead. He pulled the man closer to him and sucked on his bleeding tongue in desperation. When Lu Yizhou's wound automatically healed and no more blood oozed out, Zhao Bolin took the initiative to bite again, like a wild beast, so hungry and needy of the man's blood and saliva.

Never in his wildest dream would he imagine that… his first kiss would be like this… 

So wild, unbridled and fierce. Both sides took what they needed. They sucked, bit and nibbled, drawing more blood and leaving nothing but devastating passion on their wake. Zhao Bolin had no idea when it started, but the kiss gradually took the majority of his attention and he no longer remembered the pain wrecking through his body just a moment ago. He unwittingly relaxed, closed his eyes and tilted his head, immersing himself deeper into the suffocating kiss of his beloved.

His body was still shaking from the psychological pain and a layer of sweat covered his entire body. Yet unbeknownst to him, his destroyed torso and legs started to grow out pink and raw flesh. The more he consumed Lu Yizhou's blood, the faster his regeneration rate was. The broken bones were pieced anew and tender skin covered the flesh. It was fair, smooth and emitted a faint luster akin to jade. 

After the misery, Zhao Bolin slowly learned to reciprocate the kiss. Clumsily and shyly, he tried to move his lips to match Lu Yizhou's rhythm and was rewarded with a deep, satisfied growl. "Haa, sweetheart…" Lu Yizhou exhaled heavily into his lips, murmuring. "You taste so good… so damn good…"

Having a zombie tell you that your blood tasted good was a clear warning sign, especially when the aforementioned zombie's tongue was currently licking your mouth wantonly. However, Zhao Bolin only felt a surge of pride and pleasure swelling in his chest as if someone had told him that he did an excellent job. Lu Yizhou's words of approval washed over him like exquisite wine, making his head dizzy. Tingles traveled from his spine down to the tip of his toes and fiery heat started to pool in his stomach. 

How did the situation turn out like this? Zhao Bolin had a hunch that something was rapidly spiraling out of control. He should have stopped Lu Yizhou but… he wanted more… He wanted Lu Yizhou to kiss and bite him more…

He raked his fingers up Lu Yizhou's nape and tugged on his damp, inky hair, panting heavily. "Then you should stop talking and… taste more of me," he gasped, intoxicated. "More…" 

Zhao Bolin's head was foggy and with Lu Yizhou kissing him like it was the only thing he'd ever wanted, he forgot everything. He forgot that they were still laying in the middle of the ruined warehouse, that there were hundreds of zombies around them, that there were mangled corpses gnawed tragically a few meters away. All he could feel was Lu Yizhou; his powerful arms, his warm breath, his maddening lips and tongue, and his heartbeat which pounded as intensely as his own. 

In the back of his mind, there was a distant thought that this was how things were supposed to be.

He was petty, greedy and possessive. He wanted Lu Yizhou to only look at him, smile at him, kiss him, touch him — only him and him alone. More than that, he wanted Lu Yizhou to be addicted to him, to be unable to live without him. He wanted to monopolize every inch of him, inside out.

And such, he was willing to do anything. So long as he could bind the man to his side.

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