Chapter Thirty-Four: Turning the Face and Being Affectionate

Zheng Yifan struggled for a long time before he finally got rid of the shackles of these women, hid on the fountain, and half-squatted and said to Liu Hao.

"Your harem is very powerful, but to manage it well, you must let them know who is the master, you look at this rush, Lao Tzu was almost eaten by these crazy women."

After that, Zheng Yifan was still squeaking his teeth, his face was full of distress, it was terrible to have such a woman in the last days, and the style of this crazy star-chasing clan made Zheng Yifan very uncomfortable.

They are the most normal girls Zheng Yifan has ever seen in the last days, from them, Zheng Yifan did not feel the slightest influence of the end times, or as before, they are a group of carefree girls who do not have any worries and do not have to sell a qiฤ“ for food.

"Big brother, alas! Don't say that, we're pure, and I've never touched any of them in two years. They are not my harem, they are my ancestors, and they are tired and tired from morning to night, just to feed them, do you say I am easy? โ€

"It's not easy, it's really not easy, why is this kind of good thing actually encountered by this guy like you, I don't know how many people will be envious of it when you say it!" Zheng Yifan laughed while scoring each girl.

There is no one below 80 points, to be honest, โˆงโ™€, Liu Hao's vision is still very sharp.

Zheng Yifan commented regretfully on the side, a group of girls watched Zheng Yifan squatting handsomely on the fountain below, the water flowing at his feet, the handsome face and the resolute image, and the vigorous body made those girls' eyes almost full of stars, looking at Zheng Yifan as if he wanted to swallow it in one gulp.

"Gao Lu! Ai Xue! Cui Jiaqi! And you guys! Give me all the death back! What's the fuss? I've never seen a man! Do you have to force others to climb up the fountain to be happy! โ€

A clear and beautiful rebuke came, startling these lawless girls. For a while, the girl was scattered, and the reprimand was shouted from the mouth of a woman who came out of a plainly decorated shop.

This woman was older than the girls in their teens and twenties. At the age of about twenty-five or sixteen, it is the time of maturity and seduction. Her hair is soft and rigid, shining with jet black shine, her eyebrows are frowning, her big black and white eyes are black and white, extremely smart, her cheeks are flashing a little red, her skin is fair and tender, although she has no makeup, she is already more feminine and more sexy and enchanting than those girls who are in their prime. Coupled with the extra charming devil-like figure and the murder weapon on his chest, the first reaction of any man after seeing it is to quickly contract his abdomen, and a strong desire to conquer will gush out of his whole body.

It's just that the only thing that Zheng Yifan can't get used to about this woman is her iceberg-like temperament, Zheng Yifan, who was born as an otaku, has never been very cold to icebergs, or he doesn't have the hobby of sticking cold farts with a hot face, but if he doesn't catch a cold, it doesn't mean that others don't catch a cold.

Ever since this woman appeared. Liu Hao immediately seemed to have changed as a person, the style of a city hunter who was proud of the city completely dissipated into nothingness, and completely became a kind of shyness like the beginning of love, and his cheeks were red when he looked at the woman. Shortness of breath, I want to stare directly, and I am afraid of the sudden beauty. For a while, my body was very uncomfortable, and my hands were shaking, and I didn't know how to put it.

Wan Bu drank the wine in his hand without feeling at all on the side, and sat cross-legged on the ground. With a good look on his face, he didn't know where to take out a chicken leg and gnaw it hard.

The scent of this chicken leg has aroused the cravings of many beauties. But this guy didn't care about eating himself, his mouth was full of oil, and his face was full of greasy scent of chicken legs.

Looking at Liu Hao's expression, Zheng Yifan couldn't wait to go up and kick him.

It's a shame, it's so embarrassing, he almost engraved the name of the nouveau riche on his head.

Suddenly, a fragrant wind struck, Wan Bu smelled the fragrant wind around him, involuntarily turned his head away, and the fragrance full of his nose moved.

Just as he was about to dodge, a white handkerchief was handed to him, and when he turned his head, he saw a pair of huge murder weapons almost squeezing his head into the deep ditch, and both eyes were full of the plump murder weapons.

Looking up again, a graceful beauty with skin better than snow was staring at him with smiling eyes.

Naturally, he obviously saw that this woman swallowed a few saliva unnaturally in her throat, and even saw that other women were also swallowing saliva.

They haven't enjoyed meat for a long time, and even pre-apocalyptic vegetarians can't help but want to eat meat, which is an instinctive reaction of the body.

Wan Bu looked at the woman in front of him, then looked at the half-eaten chicken leg in his hand, endured it for a long time, looked at his chicken leg carefully, and took a look at the beautiful and delicate woman, gritted his teeth and turned around.

It's out of sight and out of mind.

Looking at the woman who was embarrassed in front of Wan Bu, and Liu Hao, who was a nymphomaniac around him, Zheng Yifan was very inexplicable, could it be that these women were really not his harem?

Wan Bu found a corner by himself, eating snacks and drinking wine by himself, although the chicken legs in his hands had already been eaten, but for a fat man, especially a fat man who found a boss like Zheng Yifan, there were definitely a lot of snacks.

Zheng Yifan sat calmly on the carpet, drinking unknown coffee with a somewhat unique taste, Zheng Yifan had never tried it in the real world, the taste was rich, but there was not so much bitterness, and it was more of a sweet fragrance.

Liu Hao was a little cramped and uneasy, sitting next to him and twisting and twisting, as if countless ants crawling out of the ground were hindering his chrysanthemums.

There are three teacups on a clean and tidy coffee table, and a slender and tender little hand is holding a teapot to refill the water, Zheng Yifan didn't say a word after coming in, just admiring the beauty making tea, Liu Hao wanted to open his mouth again and again, but he was always silent, and he didn't know where to start.

"No harvest?"

After making tea, the ice beauty opened her mouth, and Liu Hao could only lower his head and nodded lightly like a child who made a mistake. Then he said: "It's chaotic outside, food is becoming very scarce, and supplies are getting harder and harder to obtain. Give me some time, I'll see tomorrow and see if I can get more ......"

He can't say anything in the future, and the materials have become the sword of Damocles on Anseong's head, and he doesn't know when it will fall and crush everyone to death.

The iceberg beauties stopped talking, it seemed that Liu Hao's search for food and supplies for them was a matter of course, and he refused to say even the simplest word of concern.

"Do you have no long hands, or no brains, are those two paws just for looking in the mirror to eat? That brain is just a mess of mush? โ€

Originally, Zheng Yifan just looked at them with a smile, but at this moment, he finally spoke.

Since entering this room, Zheng Yifan has been completely ignored, as if he was just a cat and a dog picked up by Liu Hao, and the iceberg beauty didn't pay too much attention to Zheng Yifan, or just glanced at Zheng Yifan casually at the beginning, and then stopped paying attention.

It seems that everything is a matter of course, and Liu Hao is actually willing to do it, which completely makes Zheng Yifan look at Liu Hao and feel that he actually has the potential to be a masochist.

The iceberg beauty finally raised her head and looked at Zheng Yifan suspiciously, as if she didn't understand why Zheng Yifan said this, Liu Hao on the side pulled Zheng Yifan's sleeve anxiously, wanting to stop him from doing anything.

"Whoa!" The gorgeous coffee table was kicked over by Zheng Yifan, a few cups of coffee were spilled on the spot, and the coffee was sprinkled on the clothes of the iceberg beauty, and her face was pale.

Just when no one else was paying attention, Zheng Yifan had already pointed a small silver gun at Liu Hao's neck carotid artery, looking at the panicked iceberg beauty, Liu Hao was also completely frightened by this sudden shock, when he saw the iceberg beauty's cheeks that had become disgraced because of fright, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, he roared angrily, and pounced on Zheng Yifan.

"Bump!"

Blood splashed, Liu Hao planted his head on the white tile on the ground, and a bright red blood flower bloomed on the tile, and the blood on his forehead flowed down the corner of his eye, but it was Zheng Yifan who smashed a terrifying wound with a gun.

"Ahh The sound of a woman's screams echoed throughout the underground mall.

"Smack!" A hard slap on the face, bringing out five bloody finger prints, the screaming stopped abruptly, Liu Hao looked at Zheng Yifan angrily, his eyes were covered with blood, and his vision was blurred.

Struggling hard, he wanted to get up, but Zheng Yifan stepped on his chest and stepped on it so hard that he couldn't get up at all.

Zheng Yifan slowly held up the small silver spear and put it on the woman's shoulder, the tip of the spear brought out a shallow blood mark on the delicate and pink neck, and the strength was so perfect that it almost cut the carotid artery, but it didn't hurt that critical position at all.

Time seems to have begun to freeze, Zheng Yifan's cold eyes, the woman's panicked expression, and Liu Hao who is struggling on the ground and Wanbu who desperately stuffs potato chips into his mouth without caring about himself.

It seems to have stopped completely.

"You...... What are you doing! The woman finally recovered her mind and said to Zheng Yifan with a crying voice.

Her delicate face was already pale with fright, a few drops of cold sweat slowly ran down her cheeks, and even more tears slipped down.

The panic in her heart and the panic in her heart were fully expressed, and her legs kept shaking, if it weren't for the shame before the end of the world that made her endure it all the time, I was afraid that she would have been incontinent.

Even if she was forbearing, she now felt that her urge to urinate was almost bursting through her bladder, making her lose face in front of these three men.

Lose the dignity of a woman. (To be continued......)