The man gasped, his voice hoarse, "As long as you are still Xu Qian."
The name Xu Qian had been a curse that clung to him for a long, long time.
He could never escape it.
The man attempted to make his next move.
Xu Qian grabbed his hand and brought it to her lips, biting down gently with her teeth.
Guan Weiyun’s dark eyes didn’t even blink; he showed no fear.
Xu Qian froze. If she bit down, he would become a zombie, joining their ranks with honor.
The man chuckled softly and picked up a small knife from the nightstand, slicing his own arm.
Blood gushed out immediately.
A sweet scent instantly enveloped her.
Xu Qian’s eyes turned red with craving, and she felt an urge to pounce immediately.
"My little zombie, can I begin now?"
"Mmm... you can."
A battle of lust lasted for three days and three nights.
Xu Qian felt that being a zombie had its advantages. At least she wasn't tired, weary, or in pain. It was just hard on the person next to her.
He bled and exerted himself.
Xu Qian drank her fill, and his face turned pale.
"My boss Guan, can you still go on?"
Xu Qian leaned against his chest, still teasing him, her small hands ceaselessly moving.
Guan Weiyun grabbed her hand, kissed it, and chuckled softly, "Of course."
"Knock, knock, knock."
Mo Tianran simply couldn’t stand it anymore. He had a mountain of documents waiting for him, while the man was off enjoying himself.
He used to be such a diligent person!
And now?
He had completely changed!
With a click, the door opened.
The man’s white shirt was disheveled, his pants crumpled, exuding an air of complete debauchery.
"The leader??"
Mo Tianran couldn’t believe his eyes. He had never seen Guan Weiyun in such a state.
Guan Weiyun rolled up his sleeves and asked indifferently, "Is there something urgent?"
Mo Tianran suppressed his frustration and said, "Leader, you should return."
Guan Weiyun nodded, "I'll return tomorrow."
"..."
Mo Tianran was speechless.
Fine, he would tolerate it for one more day.
Mo Tianran’s gaze fell upon the scar on his arm, and he frowned, asking, "How did you get injured?"
Guan Weiyun’s back stiffened. He couldn’t possibly say he had injured himself to feed some little zombie.
Seeing his silence, Mo Tianran grew even more annoyed.
Liu Hao was also incompetent, and all the work from these past few days had piled up on him. He was about to explode!
He bent over, preparing to squeeze through the gap in the door. He had to see what kind of divine being it was!
Someone who could keep their workaholic leader in his room for three days and three nights!
"Boss Mo, long time no see."
Mo Tianran froze, then looked up as the young woman slowly emerged from the darkness.
"Xu... Qian?"
How long had he searched for her back then? She had given no news. Later, he only vaguely received word.
After all, they had been friends. As long as she was alive, that was good enough.
Xu Qian wrapped her arm around Guan Weiyun's, her meaning clear.
Mo Tianran’s eyes widened, and he asked in shock, "Are you the woman from the auction three days ago?"
"Yes."
Mo Tianran’s mind was a jumble. How had Xu Qian ended up at an auction?
And wasn't she with Mei Yue Bai?
Xu Qian glanced at him and said with a smile, "We'll return your leader in a moment. Give us a few minutes."
Guan Weiyun was taken aback. He had intended to stay another night.
The man pulled her back into the room, and the door slammed shut with a bang.
Mo Tianran was left with nothing but dust in his face.
Before he could erupt in anger, Xu Qian quickly hugged his waist.
The young woman gently soothed him, "What’s there to be angry about?"
"We can still see each other in the future."
Guan Weiyun sighed. Of course, they could, but not continuously...
It was hard to get enough satisfaction.
Xu Qian stood on tiptoe, kissed his chin, and smiled, "Alright, go ahead and be busy. I'll wander around the base, I won't run off."