Quick Wear: The Cold God is infinitely fond of the host

Chapter 270: End of the World: Superpower Boss vs. Cold-blooded Leader (55)

"We haven't been alone for a long time." Qin Ji looked at him.

Quan Si thought about it and said, "Indeed."

Ever since the zombie virus broke out, we have been living in dire straits every day, with no chance to breathe.

It is very rare for the two of them to be together like this now.

It is just a temporary peace in the end times, and no one knows what will happen in the next second.

"Qin Ji." Quan Si suddenly called out his full name.

"Hmm?" The man moved closer.

He leaned so close that his lips were almost touching Quan Si's face.

"I don't want to kiss you. Also, aren't you a little too proactive?" Quan Si's mouth twitched.

"I have always been so proactive towards you." Qin Ji looked at him with a hint of smile in his eyes.

Quan Si looked at him, his expression looking a little helpless, "If I'm not around anymore, will you be unable to bear it?"

"What bullshit are you talking about." Qin Ji's eyes immediately turned cold.

Quan Si chuckled and shrugged, "Just a joke."

"Not funny." Qin Ji touched his face, and the touch of skin on his palm made him feel particularly at ease.

"I will accompany you and be with you in whatever you want to do."

Her voice is deep and magnetic, and every word she speaks tugs at the heartstrings.

Quan Si stared at him for a few seconds, "Your leg is injured."

"So what?" Qin Ji didn't take the injury seriously at all. "I am injured, but I am not dead."

[Although his words are true, Boss Qin’s words are a bit too blunt...] Diamond Idiot muttered to himself.

“…It’s all fallacy.” Quan Si held his forehead helplessly.

After all, they have been together for such a long time, and he understands Qin Ji. Once this man sets his mind on something, he will stick to it.

No one can change him, he is so stubborn.

He really had no choice. What else could he do? If he liked her, he would just spoil her.

"Take this." Quan Si suddenly thought of something and took something out of his coat pocket.

Qin Ji looked down and saw a crumpled ball of paper.

"This was found in Wen Jiao's room," Quan Si didn't tell anyone, "It should be able to help everyone at a critical moment."

"And this," Quan Si took out the remote control he had just snatched and stuffed it into his hand without saying a word, "Don't lose it."

"I have a feeling that this battle started in the tower and will end there, too."

Quan Si stood facing the wind, his short silver hair shining in the sunlight, and there was no smile on his face.

It's so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.

"Okay, I understand." Qin Ji knew that he had his own plan.

"My leg injury is not serious. Just go ahead and do what you want. I'll take care of the rest."

Qin Ji rubbed the hair at his temples.

I'll cover you.

This sentence is worth more than a thousand words, and makes all the love words in the world pale in comparison.

"Well, I knew from the beginning that we were equally matched and fought side by side. It was never one of us following the other."

This is also the ideal relationship.

The corners of Quan Si's mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes curved into crescent shapes.

It had been a long time since he had laughed so sincerely.

Qin Ji looked at him and glanced at the situation deep in the woods in the distance.

As soon as Quan Si turned his head, he found that the man had come closer to him.

The breath is approaching, and there is nowhere to hide.

The moment their lips touched was not intense, more like a light touch of water.

What's more, there is indescribable tenderness and tenderness.

Quan Si kissed him back and gently pinched Qin Ji's neck.

"I know you want to kiss."

"You do not want?"

"I didn't say I didn't want to. What a coincidence, isn't it? That's exactly what I meant."