Apocalypse: The White Moonlight Became a Possessive Mad Dog

Warm water flowed out through the crack, and only the white pill was swallowed by Su Han during the pushing and shoving.

He coughed, his eyes reddening, and he stared at the other person with wet eyes. Shen Chengyin helped him sit up, his hand gently patting his back to help him breathe, the rhythm slow but carrying an inescapable sense of control.

After Su Han finished coughing, a buzzing sound filled his mind. He suddenly grabbed Shen Chengyin's collar, his tone blunt yet bewildered: "Shen Chengyin... what we just did, was that considered kissing?"

The man paused, his gaze fixed heavily on his face, as if he wanted to devour him.

"……yes."

Strictly speaking, it wasn't really a kiss. It was more like a forced administration of medication.

After all, he... hasn't really started yet.

Despite being too weak to muster any strength due to the effects of the drug, Su Han raised her arm, grabbed Shen Chengyin's collar and pulled him closer.

"I like it." It feels very comfortable.

"...What?"

"How about we do it one more time?"

Su Han looked at Shen Chengyin expectantly, her beautiful eyes blinking, her brows and eyes full of pure and unconscious anticipation.

Shen Chengyin stared blankly at the person in front of him, his breathing suddenly becoming heavy.

The veins on the man's neck bulged, and his eyes were red-rimmed.

The next second, a scalding palm gripped the back of Su Han's neck tightly, with such force that it almost embedded itself into the bone.

Shen Chengyin leaned down and kissed him with an almost ferocious, predatory posture.

……

The system's scream lasted only a moment before Shen Chengyin extinguished it.

She was kissed while she was awake, and she was kissed while she was unconscious. In the ebb and flow of consciousness, she couldn't even lift a finger, but the man held her tightly in his palm.

After several days of this process, the effects of the medicine finally wore off.

Without the sedative drugs, he was finally able to regain his consciousness and talk to Shen Chengyin.

"Shen Chengyin, you can't live without me," Su Han murmured, her face close to the man's.

The man's usually calm and composed face was now coated with a decadent pink. He opened his eyes, staring intently at Su Han's face, and as if bewitched, he repeated Su Han's words, one by one, in a very soft and slow voice:

"I can't live without it."

"After you become a god, will you come with me to my world to do something great?"

Shen Chengyin let out a long breath and rubbed his face against Su Han's.

"it is good."

It smells good.

He was enveloped by the other person's aura, his head was spinning, he couldn't breathe, and even his fingertips felt numb.

The mole on the man's nose bridge was right next to Su Han's chin. He nudged her hard, and the hand around Su Han's waist tightened again.

It almost embedded itself into the bones.

Su Han couldn't feel the slight pain and raised her hand to touch Shen Chengyin's chin.

In fact, he didn't know whether Shen Chengyin could leave the world after becoming a god, and the system wasn't around at the moment, so he couldn't ask.

But... God is omnipotent, surely He can't even do something this simple?

After much thought, Su Han finally got the answer she wanted, and couldn't help but smile.

He cupped Shen Chengyin's face in his hands, remembering what the system had once said, and lowered his head as if as a reward, pressing his lips against the man's nose.

"Shen Chengyin, you don't need to give me medication. I won't leave. I will always stand by your side and always be with you."

He grabbed the man's fingers, his fingertips touching and hooking together casually, like teasing a cat.

"Like you said, I'll die without your antidote. Even if it's just to survive, we have to stay together. Even if I have to leave one day, I'll take you with me."

Shen Chengyin didn't answer. Instead, he grabbed Su Han's fingers tightly in his palm and brought them to his lips for a light kiss.

His hands were so strong they felt like they could crush bones, yet his kisses were as light as a feather.

After a long while, the man slumped down and buried his face in Su Han's neck, rubbing it with the tip of his nose, his voice soft and hoarse.

Will you love me?

Love?

Su Han was taken aback for once.

Like the word "like," he had no concrete definition of love. In his memory, no one had ever said the word "love" to him.

The man noticed his silence and silently tightened his arms.

Su Han stared at the top of Shen Chengyin's head, pursed her lips, struggled for a long time before hesitatingly speaking, her tone tinged with grievance:

"Shen Chengyin, no one has ever taught me what love is."

He vowed not to lie or hide anything, and to tell the whole story.

Su Han didn't know that what he saw as honesty was, in the eyes of a normal person, a clumsy excuse made up to deliberately avoid the issue.

Love is a human instinct; who doesn't understand love?

Silence reigned, the man's eyes slightly cold.

After a long pause, Shen Chengyin chuckled softly, and then Su Han's somewhat conflicted voice rang out:

"But if you need me to love you, I will learn."

This thing can't be as difficult as marksmanship.

The person next to him froze, their eyes met, and Shen Chengyin's pupils contracted.

Su Han thought she had said something wrong and nervously scratched Shen Chengyin's arm with one finger.

"Uh, can't I learn this...?"

"……able."

The man's passionate kiss pressed down on her again.

It was more intense than ever before, like a mad dog, almost suffocating Su Han.

After all that commotion, Su Han was panting heavily when she accidentally touched Shen Chengyin's arm, her skin burning hot.

He didn't take it seriously, after all, the two of them had been inseparable for too long, and Shen Chengyin's body temperature seemed to be abnormally high all the time.

The water was on the table not far from the bed, and Su Han's throat was parched.

He reached for the water glass, and it was then that the sky outside brightened, allowing Su Han to see the situation inside the room.

The ground was littered with crystal cores, and there were scattered cloth bags used to hold them everywhere. Some of them were even empty.

Shen Chengyin had poured all his savings into acquiring this level of crystal cores.

What is this man trying to do...? Is he aiming directly for the Godhood level? Can his body withstand this kind of power in such a short time?

Before Su Han could figure out Shen Chengyin's intentions, a loud bang suddenly exploded outside the window.

The whole house trembled, and dust from the ceiling fell in a flurry, landing in the water glass.

Su Han immediately looked out the window. The familiar scene meant they should still be inside the Fuxing Base, so this commotion was definitely not right.

It doesn't seem like a superpower; it's more like a firearm.

He reached out and grabbed a piece of clothing from the corner of the bed, but before he could unfold it, a dark green vine had already wrapped around his wrist.

The vines grew upwards along Su Han's wrist, stopping her movements. The force was great, gripping her tightly, causing the skin to bulge slightly.

Where are you going?

Shen Chengyin stared intently at Su Han from behind and spoke softly.