Chapter 207.1: Apocalypse Survival (11)

  The reason why the man knew the young man’s position was because the girl’s gesture was slightly exaggerated when she made the heart shape with her fingers, and he noticed it.

So he fearfully pointed at the young man.

Originally, they were two strangers, and surviving was more important than anything else. He believed his girlfriend would understand him.

No one expected this turn of events, neither Ruan Qing nor Xie Xuanlan.

Xie Xuanlan had been lurking not far away, ready to wait for Yan San to get closer before making his move, but he didn’t expect the man to know the young man’s position.

He even exposed the young man’s position.

He eyes widened, no longer caring about finding an opportunity to strike, wanting to return directly to the side of the young man.

But it was already too late.

Yan San revealed a bright smile when the man pointed to the shelf above, then leaped directly onto the shelf.

He quickly leaped towards Ruan Qing’s direction.

And the girl, at the moment her boyfriend spoke, looked at him incredulously.

Her boyfriend had always been a good person in her heart, someone worth entrusting her life to.

But she never expected him to be so cowardly as to directly expose the location of their savior.

If it hadn’t been for the young man, they wouldn’t have survived to this moment, especially her.

But this was not the time to say anything. When the girl’s boyfriend pointed to the shelf, she instinctively rushed towards Yan San not far away.

Wanting to stop him.

Even if it was just for a few seconds.

She knew the man with the young man was very strong, and as long as she could delay for a few seconds, that man could protect the young man.

However, Yan San’s movements were too fast. The girl missed and fell heavily to the ground.

Xie Xuanlan’s position wasn’t close enough, and his speed couldn’t match Yan San’s; he arrived a few seconds later.

And it was this few seconds of difference that led to Ruan Qing, who was leaning on the shelf, being grabbed by Yan San, and then instantly pulled into his arms.

After being exposed, Ruan Qing widened his eyes in shock, realizing he had nowhere to escape.

Because the shelf was too high, and there was a wall behind him, it was impossible to retreat.

He could only let himself fall into Yan San’s hands.

His eyelashes trembled lightly, and he tightly pursed his pale pink, thin lips. The slender figure looked somewhat fragile and helpless.

Yan San watched as Xie Xuanlan attempted to rush forward to snatch Ruan Qing. He then stepped back, pulling Ruan Qing’s waist and creating some distance between them.

Then, with a light laugh, he spoke, “Captain Xie, it’s best not to act recklessly~”

Yan San’s words contained no overt threat, and his tone didn’t escalate, but it was a naked threat, nonetheless.

If Xie Xuanlan continued, the consequences would surely be something he wouldn’t want to see.

Yan San was capricious, acting solely based on his mood, and no one dared to ignore his threats.

Xie Xuanlan stood stiffly, not far away, looking at Yan San with an unpleasant expression. “Yan San, it was me who caught you back then. Do you have any grudge against me?”

“Attacking an innocent civilian, what kind of man does that make you?”

Yan San didn’t respond to his words but simply chuckled lightly instead, sounding somewhat surprised. “So Captain Xie, you’re not expressionless after all. I thought you only knew how to keep a straight face.”

Xie Xuanlan’s eyes swept over Yan San’s hand on the young man’s waist, his gaze turning cold. “What do you want?”

“I’ve said it before. I don’t want anything.” Yan San smiled. “Captain Xie can leave if he wants. I won’t stop you.”

“After all, everything that happened before the apocalypse is meaningless to dwell on.”

After saying this, Yan San no longer paid attention to Xie Xuanlan but looked at Ruan Qing in his arms.

The next moment, he reached out his finger and gently tapped Ruan Qing’s face.

As if poking a doll.

With a hint of curiosity.

Yan San’s nails were neatly trimmed and he didn’t have long nails, but he seemed to have some difficulty controlling the force, causing Ruan Qing to feel a bit of pain when he was poked.

It even made Ruan Qing’s face turn red from being poked.

Ruan Qing’s eyelashes trembled slightly with pain, mist forming in his beautiful eyes, but he dared not express any dissatisfaction, just stiffening his body.

Not daring to move at all.

After all, he was not even as strong as an ordinary person, completely unable to withstand any of Yan San’s attacks, so naturally he wouldn’t be foolish enough to provoke him.

Seeing the redness on the young man’s face, Yan San seemed to realize that he had exerted too much force.

He frowned at the person in front of him, a hint of distress in his eyes, as if he were the one in pain, not Ruan Qing.

Yan San was indeed very troubled.

He was only skilled at killing, and this was his first time attempting to control his strength in this manner, so naturally, he had some difficulty controlling it.

Yan San thought for a moment, then leaned his head over and rubbed his face against the young man’s face.

He still couldn’t control the force properly, but because his face didn’t have any sharp edges, he didn’t hurt Ruan Qing again.

But it made Ruan Qing stiffen even more.

An unfamiliar scent wafted over him, spraying onto his ears and neck, making Ruan Qing extremely uncomfortable.

Instinctively, he wanted to push Yan San away, but reason stopped Ruan Qing from doing so, so he could only tense his face and dare not move.

Letting Yan San rub against him.

That slender figure looked so pitiful.

Ruan Qing’s shirt itself was already stained with blood, and combined with the dust from the shelves, it was already in a sorry state of dirtiness.

But Yan San didn’t seem to have a cleanliness obsession. After rubbing a few times, Yan San looked at the stiff, soft, and obedient young man and chuckled softly, “So cute~”

Yan San was telling the truth; the young man was so cute it was unbearable.

In his eyes, humans were disgusting and nauseating creatures. He didn’t like any humans.

Including himself.

But the young man was different.

He felt from the moment he saw him that he was like a cute little white rabbit.

Clean, pure, and harmless.

Cute enough to make his hands itch, and cute enough to dispel the annoyance of being awakened from sleep.

At that moment, he only had one thought in his mind: he wanted the young man.

He wanted to possess the young man.

He thought so, and he did it.

Yan San seemed to have grasped the right strength to use in his attempts. He reached out again and touched Ruan Qing’s cheek, this time without hurting him.

Yan San seemed curious, pinching Ruan Qing’s cheek. Ruan Qing’s delicate face swelled under his pinch.

He looked even cuter now.

Completely diminishing the charm brought by the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye, leaving only a clean and obedient feeling.

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