Chapter 65 - Warm Corpse 3

The autumn morning sun was golden, just like the season, symbolizing a harvest of joy.

The sunlight penetrated into the room through the window and hit Ling Liang’s side profile.

The light was too bright, Ling Liang frowned and subconsciously raised his hand to block his eyes before opening his eyes.

Headache. It is a common feeling after falling asleep when drunk.

Back pain. Maybe he moved too much in his sleep and had a bad sleeping position.

Ling Liang turned sideways. His thigh rubbed against something smooth and soft, which was still hot. He touched it reflexively, the elasticity was very good. He felt the delicate feeling on his palm, this is…

Ling Liang suddenly woke up.

Ling Liang has never been surprised growing up, but when he saw the scene in front of him, his face couldn’t help but change again and again.

Qin Lang was sleeping on his bed. The swan’s neck exposed outside the quilt was covered with hickeys. There was even a fresh and bright red tooth mark on his right shoulder.

And he, who had no clothes on, plus the pain in his back brought some memory fragments from last night.

Last night, he hugged Qin Lang and kissed passionately…

Last night, he pressed Qin Lang under his body and opened up his body. Qin Lang’s eyes were red, he was crying and saying it hurt, begging him to go out…

Last night, things were getting better and better. Hearing Qin Lang’s happy and unbearable gasps and moans, he pressed Qin Lang and came again twice…

Ling Liang was stunned. His hands were clenching the sheets tightly, while his mind was in chaos now, especially when he thought of those pictures from last night, he actually has a physiological reaction now.

Yes, Ling Liang is gay. He likes good-looking and beautiful same sex people. Qin Lang’s appearance and figure are naturally full marks, but Qin Lang is a straight man. He likes Tang Xiaorou and hates himself, so he would never bend Qin Lang. Even though they grew up together, Ling Liang had no other thoughts toward Qin Lang.

But he was obviously drunk last night and had sex with Qin Lang.

“Hmm…” Qin Lang murmured, the discomfort caused him to frown.

Ling Liang’s whole body was tense. He quickly picked up the crumpled clothes that he had thrown away by the bed last night and put it on.

“Hi…” Qin Lang moved, not knowing where it hit, he inhaled deeply from the pain and woke up.

A figure blocked the light. Qin Lang squinted and saw Ling Liang. The first sentence that came out of his mouth was, “Why are you wearing my clothes?”

Ling Liang was stunned. When he looked down, he saw Qin Lang’s shirt. Ling Liang was extremely embarrassed, and he didn’t know what to say: “You…”

Qin Lang looked at Ling Liang’s embarrassed and tangled expression, then the memories of last night flooded in like a flood.

He sat up abruptly, but the movement was too fierce and pulled his sore waist. With his movements, some warm liquid flowed out from the roots of his thighs. There was also a tearing and painful wound coming from his behind. Qin Lang thought of what it was, and the color on his face kept changing within a few seconds.

“Are you all right?” After all, it was also related to him. Seeing Qin Lang’s reaction at this time, Ling Liang also guessed Qin Lang’s physical condition. He couldn’t bear it, and tried to help him.

It’s another eye-to-eye contact.

Qin Lang only saw guilt and self-blame in Ling Liang’s eyes, but he didn’t see the unspeakable joy deep in Ling Liang’s heart.

But, fortunately, he has a system.

[Ding, Ling Liang—favorability +5. The current favorability level is 30.]

Qin Lang smacked Ling Liang’s hand away and glared at him. Hey, husband and wife for one night is like a hundred day grace, old gong only gave 5 points of favorability, stingy!

Hearing Qin Lang’s voice, the system looked blankly at the mosaic, ho.

Qin Lang glared at Ling Liang with gritted teeth for a long time, then finally turned to look at the marks all over his body. Finally, he couldn’t help the word that came out of his mouth: “Fuck!”

“Last night… I drank too much, you…” For the first time, Ling Liang, who had always talked smoothly, was a bit intermittent.

“Shut up!” Qin Lang gave him a fierce look. He looked at Ling Liang, and threw himself in a huff.

Ling Liang thought Qin Lang was going to beat him. Yes, he did such a thing to him, and he should be beaten. So Ling Liang sat firmly beside him, without even blinking his eyes, and had no intention of resisting at all.

However, Qin Lang just took off the shirt he was wearing, and put it on him casually, and then looked at the room to see where the rest of his clothes were.

It seemed that Qin Lang planned to leave.

Ling Liang opened his mouth, but he didn’t know what to say to stop Qin Lang. He doesn’t have that position, and what will he do to Qin Lang? How is he going to make up for him? Could it be that when he said he would be responsible, Qin Lang would readily agree to be with him?

The answer is too obvious. So Ling Liang could only watch in silence as Qin Lang put on the shirt that still had his body temperature, pulled the jacket off the quilt, and bent over to pick up the pants on the ground. The lower part of his waist is…

“You motherfucker, have you seen enough of it?” Qin Lang was angry. His voice was a little hoarse so he couldn’t shout too loud. He could only growl and pick up one of Ling Liang’s clothes on the ground and toss it to his face.

“Sorry.” Ling Liang’s face hurt but he picked his clothes and turned his face, listening to Qin Lang’s clothes rustling behind him.

Qin Lang’s movements were very fast, or very hasty. He said to Ling Liang, “I warn you, don’t tell anyone what happened last night, or I will never finish with you!”

“I know.” Ling Liang turned to look at him. Seeing that he was coming down, Qin Lang stopped talking nonsense, turned around, slammed the door after leaving, and sighed.

Ling Liang looked at the door, it wasn’t known what was on his mind but it took a long time before he could regain his senses. Then he looked at the indescribable marks on the bed and rubbed his temples, which were aching.

Qin Lang went back to the dormitory to take a shower first. Xiao Fei, the teenager who was deeply addicted to the Internet, obviously stayed up late last night to play games again. Qin Lang’s actions when he entered the door did not wake him up fully. When Qin Lang came out of the shower, he got out from the quilt and asked Qin Lang, confusingly, what about the late night snack that Qin Lang promised?

Qin Lang ignored him, got into the quilt to cover himself, and began to reminisce about the drunken night last night.

He really just gave Ling Liang a little wine with a small effect, but that little wine was just to add to the fun. The real reason is that Ling Liang is gay and know from a very young age. He is drunk but still has an ideal type on his mind.

In the original story, Ling Liang is gay. This is not only a post-apocalyptic story, but also a story in which the female protagonist turns the male protagonist straight. This is why Tang Xiaorou’s conditions are so good, but Ling Liang has never been tempted.

Last night was too fierce. Qin Lang just lay down, and drowsiness came up again. He simply fell asleep like this, and didn’t ask the system to give him a little of the chrysanthemum ointment.

If the wound is not treated, the result is of course getting sick.

Qin Lang slept until the afternoon. When Xiao Fei saw that he didn’t get up for lunch, he shook him a little worriedly: “Brother Lang? Are you alright…Fuck, your forehead is so hot, do you have a fever? Do you want to eat? I’ll buy you some porridge?”

Qin Lang replied in a daze, his eyelids heavy and his head dizzy, he fell asleep again.

The bedroom door opened and closed. After a while there was movement again. Xiaofei put the food on the table, went to Qin Lang’s bedside and said, “Brother Lang, I put it on the table. I also bought you antipyretics. Remember to eat it. I’ll ask for leave for you in class in a while.”

“…” Qin Lang nodded.

Seeing his response, Xiaofei went to the classroom. After all, Qin Lang is such a big man, he can still take care of himself.

Of course Qin Lang didn’t get up to eat. He was still waiting for his old gong to find out about his illness through Xiao Fei, and then come to take care of him.

When Ling Liang arrived at the multimedia classroom, he looked around but did not see Qin Lang. Qin Lang usually exercises and his physical fitness is not bad. Even if something like that happened last night, it shouldn’t be too serious.

Therefore, Ling Liang thought that the reason why Qin Lang didn’t come to class should be because he was in a bad mood. After all, he was a straight man who was suddenly put to bed by the man he had always hated.

When the roll call came to Qin Lang, Qin Lang’s roommate got up and responded: “Teacher, Qin Lang has a fever.”

The roll call continued. When Ling Liang was called, he responded after he was called twice.

Qin Lang has a fever? Didn’t he go to buy medicine?

Ling Liang was worried and found Xiao Fei after class.

“Brother Liang?” When Xiaofei saw that it was him, he was a little surprised, “What’s the matter?”

Ling Liang: “You said Qin Lang has a fever?”

“Yeah.” Xiao Fei took another look at Ling Liang’s expression. He was a little surprised that Ling Liang was suddenly concerned about Qin Lang, “He didn’t even get up for lunch. I bought him antipyretics and porridge, but I don’t know if he got up to eat yet…”

Ling Liang’s brows furrowed. Little idiot, don’t you care about your body? Or does he feel disgusted by doing that kind of thing with him, and he doesn’t want to deal with his injury?

Of course, Ling Liang couldn’t let Xiao Fei help him bring that kind of medicine to Qin Lang.

In the afternoon, Ling Liang went out to buy the ointment then went back to the dormitory and walked to Qin Lang’s dormitory door, but the hand that was about to knock on the door stopped again. He bought it for Qin Lang. According to the character of that little idiot, he definitely wouldn’t use it, right?

He took a few steps back and forth outside Qin Lang’s bedroom irritably. For the first time, he couldn’t help Qin Lang.

In the end, he decided to take a look. After all, Qin Lang was sick because of him.

And just when Ling Liang walked back to Qin Lang’s dorm door, the door suddenly opened. Seeing that it was Xiao Fei, he took a few steps back. He also covered the name of the ointment in the ointment box with his backhand.

“Brother Liang.” Xiaofei greeted, and was about to leave.

“Wait, Qin Lang, is he better?” Ling Liang stopped him and asked.

Although he was surprised by how Ling Liang suddenly cared about Qin Lang, Xiao Fei thought that the two of them had grown up together, it’s impossible not to have any feelings, so he didn’t think much about it, “Brother Lang, he didn’t take any medicine or food. Seeing that his fever seems to be getting worse, I was going to buy him some porridge, and then bring it to his bedside and watch him eat. If he does not take medicine or eat, I will take him to the infirmary for IV.”

Ling Liang nodded, although his face was relieved, but there was still worry and guilt in his eyes.

He really wanted to see Qin Lang’s condition, but Qin Lang probably didn’t want to see him at all. With Xiao Fei taking care of him, Ling Liang had to go into his bedroom.

Qin Lang saw Ling Liang wandering outside the door from the system monitoring screen and then he finally walked away. He glared at Xiao Fei who was halfway out.

“Brother Lang, don’t glare at me, you can only drink porridge.” Xiao Fei blocked Qin Lang’s sight with his hand, “If you don’t have a good appetite, just eat a little bit. You will feel better after taking the medicine in a while. If the medicine is bitter, I bought fruit…”

Qin Lang listened to his roommate’s coaxing tone with a numb expression, but in the end he couldn’t beat Xiao Fei’s broken thoughts. He ate half a bowl of porridge, and then took medicine before going to bed. Xiao Fei was relieved after this and plunged into the game world.

The highlight on the webpage is about the meteor shower predicted by experts tonight. Experts say that the meteorites are likely to fall on the country this time. Most of the meteorites carry a certain amount of radiation, and the number of meteorites in the group is huge, so the people in the southern XX area need to be transferred.

But most netizens ignore the possible consequences of this peculiar astronomical phenomenon, and excitedly look forward to the rare romantic meteor shower in their lifetime, especially the moment when they make good wishes with their lovers.

Some people even bought tickets to watch the southern area closest to the meteor shower.

Xiao Fei stuffed the chocolate bar into his mouth, closed the webpage and clicked on the game icon. He muttered to himself, “I’m a single dog watching a meteor shower. If I have time to spare, why don’t I go and sharpen the blood-shattering sword instead…”