I want to sleep with you tonight
Zhan Beitian returned back to the main hall. He first turned on the television to make sure that he was really back before the end of 2014, then turned around to the kitchen to look for food.
At this moment, his mind was in a mess. Everything that had happened in the apocalypse was like a nightmare, but if it was a dream, how could he explain the incident with the personal space?
In the next moment, Mu Yifan felt something hard fly into his mouth and burrow into his throat, causing him to have a strange feeling and making him cough uncomfortably.
Zhan Beitian ran into the Recreation Room with a cold expression. He scanned the room but did not find any trace of the red pearl, he only saw that Mu Yifan had one hand covering his mouth while the other hand was holding onto his throat. He was coughing non-stop, as if he was choked by something.
Mu Yifan coughed a few times before feeling a lot more comfortable in his throat. Seeing Zhan Beitian who was standing at the door, he could not help but say: "Something seemed to have gotten into my mouth just now."
The expression in Zhan Beitian's eyes darkened as he sat down before he left: "Open your mouth."
Mu Yifan looked at him suspiciously, before obediently opening her mouth.
Zhan Beitian quickly raised the Right Hand and dug his index finger into his throat.
"Ugh!" Mu Yifan immediately retched, and then vomited a pool of yellow bile.
He wiped his mouth with his hand and said angrily, "What are you doing?"
Zhan Beitian said coldly, "The thing you swallowed just now is very important to me."
Mu Yifan looked at him with wide eyes: "What did I swallow?"
Previously, he had only seen a flash of red. He had not taken a closer look at what it was.
It was impossible for Zhan Beitian to explain to him what this thing is. He stood up and said in a low voice, "I'll give you half an hour. No matter if you want to vomit or drag it out, you must think of a way to get it out for me.
After he finished speaking, he walked out of the Recreation Room.
Mu Yifan jumped up in anger, "Fuck, are you sick? It's only been half an hour, how do you want me to get it out for you? Even if you want to pull it out, you shouldn't pull it out so fast. The thing that you just swallowed, you should at least wait until tomorrow morning to pull it out. "
Zhan Beitian suddenly stopped and turned, staring at Mu Yifan, as though he was seriously considering his words. After being silent for a moment, he said: "Alright, let's go tomorrow morning, but, tonight I want to sleep with you."
Mu Yifan, "..."