Chapter 117 Transformed into a slow little zombie in the apocalypse 17

Chapter 117: Transformed into a slow little zombie in the apocalypse 17

Rong Jin woke up and looked at the blanket on his body, and then at the protagonist Gong who was working.

"Rong Jin, are you awake?"

Rong Jin nodded sheepishly: "Yeah, sorry, I accidentally fell asleep."

"It's okay, come over and sort out the documents on the table and put them aside."

Rong Jin lifted the blanket Walked to Xing Mo's side.

There was a pile of documents on the table. At Xing Mo's prompt, he sorted them into categories and put them on another table.

"It's getting late, you should go back quickly. By the way, you can take that lunch back to eat."

Xing Mo said, pointing to a lunch packed in a plastic bag next to his arm.

Rong Jin felt that he had done nothing to help him today and only had a box lunch for nothing, and he felt very complicated.

"Thank you, you are a good person."

Xing Mo, who was unexpectedly issued a good person card, smiled: "Come over at 8:30 tomorrow morning, still on the fifth floor, I will wait for you in the office."

Rong Jin picked up the lunch box: "Okay, I won't be late!"

He carried the lunch box to the first floor and saw Wen Zhimin walking towards him.

Rong Jin didn't see Wen Zhimin's face clearly that day, and he didn't recognize him now, so he walked without looking away.

The smile in Wen Zhimin's eyes faded.

"Don't you remember me, Rong Jin?"

Rong Jin tilted his head: "Remember what?"

Wen Zhimin said hurt: "I really don't remember, my name is Wen Zhimin, we were in the conference room on the fourth floor two days ago We met once and I treated your leg injury."

He said this and Rong Jin remembered it.

"It's you. I'm sorry, I didn't see your face clearly at that time."

"It doesn't matter." Wen Zhimin looked at the lunch box in his hand and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Rong Jin replied: "As an assistant to Xing Mo's Assistant."

"Oh." A chill flashed in Wen Zhimin's eyes.

Rong Jin looked at the sinking sky outside, waved his hand and said, "Goodbye, I'm going back."

Wen Zhimin said softly, "Goodbye, be careful on the road."

Rong Jin slept for a whole day, feeling refreshed by the light of the street lamp. move forward.

A black shadow appeared behind him, covered his mouth and took him to a place where the light could not shine before Rong Jin could react.

Rong Jin couldn't see clearly who was covering him, but that person could see Rong Jin.

"Baby, you are so beautiful." The man touched Rong Jin's face and said absentmindedly.

Rong Jin struggled hard, his eyes were slightly moist, and he looked very pitiful.

It's a pity that the man is an asshole now, he doesn't have the slightest feeling of pity and just wants to rub/rub his baby more excessively.

"Baby, you are so sweet." The man no longer restrained himself and kissed Rong Jin's lips hard, then stuck his tongue in while Rong Jin was humming.

"Um...stop..."

Rong Jin's mind was in chaos, but he still remembered that this was the roadside and someone might pass by at any time.

The man's palm caressed the back of Rong Jin's neck, and his calloused fingertips rubbed ambiguously.

"Baby, did those men who pestered you kiss you like this? Especially Xing Mo, did he kiss you like me?"

The man became angrier as he spoke, biting Rong Jin's ear and not letting go.

Rong Jin said with a trembling voice, "No, no."

"Really?"

The man's delicate kiss fell on Rong Jin's collarbone, "I don't believe it, how can I prove it, baby?"

"How do I know." Rong Jin wanted to know. Call this bastard.

The man put his index finger on Rong Jin's lips and said in a dumb voice: "Baby, open it yourself and let me fuck you."

Rong Jin slapped the man's hand away and quickly got out from under his arm.

Before running away, I didn't forget to scold him: "You must be sick."

[He didn't catch up, so run slower. 】0517 couldn't help but remind him.

Rong Jin was so tired that he couldn't breathe, and he held the lunch bag tightly.

"That's good, Qiqi, please help me show the way. I can't find the way."

Rong Jin was running around just now, not knowing where he was.

0517 said: [Okay, turn left. ]

Walking to the accommodation, Rong Jin held on to the door frame to adjust his breathing.

He opened the door, and the two men in the room immediately looked over, their eyes shining fiercely when they saw the marks on Rong Jin's neck.

"Who did it?" Su Chao tried his best to suppress his anger and said as softly as possible.

Rong Jin covered his neck and said in a panic, "I don't know."

Lin Yi smelled the familiar and disgusting scent of Rong Jin, and veins popped up on his forehead: "It's him again."

Lin Yi just fought with the opponent today. He couldn't help but recognize the smell of that idiot. It was because of recognition that he became so angry.

"Rong Rong, go to bed early."

Lin Yi called him this for the first time, and Rong Jin felt like he was soaking in a honey jar, so sweet.

"Okay, I'm going to bed. Good night, Brother Lin."

Lin Yi walked out of the room, and Su Chao followed after a moment's hesitation.

Rong Jin could only think of Lin Yi calling his name.

Rong Rong, hehe, he always calls him Rong Rong, it’s such an intimate title, he likes it so much.

A weak electric current entered Rong Jin's body, and Rong Jin woke up instantly.

"Qiqi, what's wrong with me?"

[It's nothing, the impact of being the zombie king on you. ]

Rong Jin: "Oh, I'm sleeping."

I really want to sleep. I really want to sleep.

"No. 7."

Rong Jin snorted twice in his sleep.

The unfamiliar voice seemed much more obvious.

"No. 7, do you remember me?"

Rong Jin continued to hum.

"Baby No. 7, you don't have to wait for Wednesday. Come outside the base in City C on Monday. Remember, you will be punished if you forget."

Rong Jin woke up for a moment and muttered: "Huh? Wednesday and Monday are together. ? Will Monday punish Wednesday? "

Always pay attention to Rong Jin's 0517: [? ]

[What are you talking about? ]

"Getting married on Monday, Wednesday, the 7th, I wish them a happy marriage, hehe."

[What kind of marriage? ]

"Hey."

0517: [...go to sleep. ]

The next day was Sunday, and Rong was woken up by 0517 at eight o'clock today to go to Xing Mo's office.

"Are you okay if you haven't slept?" Xing Mo asked looking at Rong Jin who was not very energetic.

Rong Jin yawned and said, "It's okay, I remember I had a dream."

Xing Mo asked with interest, "What dream?"

Rong Jin thought about it carefully and said hesitantly: "Monday and Wednesday were a couple. They got married on the 7th. On the night of the wedding, Monday took a whip to punish Wednesday."

Rong Jin added the whip himself, and he forgot all the specific content. Vaguely remember the key words. Xing

Mo's eyelids twitched, he thought for a moment and said, "Do you like whips?"

Rong Jin's eyes were full of astonishment: "What, I don't like it, how could I like whips."

Character.

Hiss, whips and punishment, does Rong Jin like this? Xing Mo considers himself not a pervert and is not interested in such weird things.

If Rong Jin likes it, he can try to learn.

When the time comes, you have to be careful not to hurt Rong Jin.

When it comes to love/interest, you still have to have a certain limit. Too much may hurt your body, not to mention that Rong Jin is an ordinary person and his energy is not as good as those with special abilities.

Xing Mo said seriously: "I understand, you go and lie down on the sofa for a while. I'll call you if something happens."

Xing Mo's serious search history contained some inappropriate content.

[What should I do if my partner likes whip punishment/punishment? ]

[How to punish an object with a whip? ]

[Can punishing the target with a whip whip him/her to the point of **? ]

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