Apocalypse: The White Moonlight Became a Possessive Mad Dog

After reviewing Pan Taining's file, Su Han suddenly realized that deception and concealment are also forms of betrayal.

If he deceived Shen Chengyin, then how is he any different from those in the original text who feigned closeness to Shen Chengyin and then harmed him?

He came to save Shen Chengyin.

Su Han felt a sudden pang of guilt for no reason, her gaze lowered, and she dared not look into Shen Chengyin's eyes.

Therefore, they missed the moment when the other person's face showed a completely gloomy and dejected expression.

"The reason I know this place is dangerous is because I wasn't originally from this world. Someone foresaw your fate and sent me to save you."

Calling the system a "person" shouldn't be considered a lie.

"I came here for you. I will treat you well. You can trust me."

Shen Chengyin froze on the spot, his gaze fixed on the glimpse of the boy's fair earlobe peeking through his tousled hair. His breathing changed without warning.

one more time.

It's getting heavier and heavier.

Finally, it turned into a desperate, hoarse gasp, squeezed out from deep in his throat.

He suddenly raised his hand, his five fingers gripping Su Han's neck almost nervously. Su Han trembled in fright and instinctively tried to back away, but the hand gripped the back of her neck even more fiercely, dragging her back to her original position.

The next second, Shen Chengyin buried his head deeply, his entire face slamming heavily into Su Han's neck, as if trying to pierce through the skin and embed into the bone.

He pressed the person tightly into his arms.

Chest pressed against chest, tightening like a python.

His high, straight nose brushed against the curve of Su Han's neck, feeling the temperature of the blood flowing beneath.

Su Han couldn't see Shen Chengyin's expression, much less the man's bloodshot eyes and the trembling in his dark pupils, which looked like he had gone mad.

……cute.

so cute.

Cute, cute, cute, cute, cute, cute, cute, cute, cute, cute, cute, cute, cute, cute, cute.

Shen Cheng felt a tingling sensation on his scalp from the intense pleasure, and his whole body trembled. His lips brushed against Su Han's neck several times, as if he wanted to open his mouth and bite down.

Eat him, and he will always be yours.

Su Han was a little at a loss. Would the male lead cry?

The system isn't here now, so he's not good at comforting people.

He tentatively patted Shen Chengyin on the back, trying to change the subject.

"Ahem... Shen Chengyin, if I told you this world is a novel, and you're a character in it, would you believe me?"

After a long, deathly silence, Shen Chengyin's muffled voice finally came from his neck.

His voice was hoarse beyond recognition, and every word was imbued with a thick, lingering desire:

"I don't believe it."

Shen Chengyin, of course, did not believe it.

If he hadn't been in that position, he might have listened to it.

Su Han was taken aback, and muttered under her breath, "Fine, don't believe me then..."

Shen Chengyin didn't move. His burning lips remained pressed against that warm skin, but his fingers slowly moved upwards, touching the faint, delicate scar behind Su Han's ear.

The fingertips paused.

Then, very slowly, it began to rub.

Su Han was used to being touched and didn't pay attention to the man's little actions.

Right now, all he can think about is whether Shen Chengyin trusts him and considers him one of his own.

He told everything without holding anything back.

Whether he believed it or not, the man did not give him a clear answer.

The two hugged for a while, then Su Han struggled to get out of Shen Chengyin's arms.

"The reason I took on this mission and came here is to find a potion that can enhance the body... Shen Chengyin, let me go, I'll go look over there."

The man didn't move, but turned Su Han around from his arms and hugged him from behind.

Snapped!

A liquid in a transparent glass tube was slapped onto the floor in front of Su Han.

"Is this... what you're looking for?"

Warm breath sprayed on my ear.

Su Han's eyes widened. The reagents had labels attached to them. A long string of names mixed with English, difficult to understand.

He mentally summoned the system to see if this was what it wanted. He received no response.

Without system confirmation, Su Han had no choice but to answer truthfully:

"No—" I don't know...

Shen Chengyin interrupted him, "Not enough?"

As he spoke, he conjured up two more reagents out of thin air and slapped them down in front of Su Han.

"no--"

As soon as Su Han spoke, the number of reagents in front of her increased. Shen Chengyin raised his hand, and the reagents fell down as if they were free.

The sound of glass shattering on the floor terrified Su Han.

What if something so precious breaks!

And where did the male lead get so many of them?!

Finally, Shen Chengyin took out a box full of reagents and placed it heavily in front of Su Han.

"This product hasn't entered mass production yet; there's only this much available."

Shen Chengyin rested his chin on Su Han's shoulder. "No need to look anymore, it's not here."

While marveling at how the male lead truly lived up to his reputation as a chosen one, finding potions even while casually strolling around, Su Han examined the potions in her hands, turning them over and over before having Shen Chengyin put them back into his spatial storage.

Let the system confirm it again once it's back online.

The hand around her waist tightened again. Su Han asked curiously, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Chengyin still wouldn't let go, and grunted, "I feel dizzy."

Su Han touched Shen Chengyin's forehead to check his temperature. The next second, a shrill scream came from the other end of the corridor, echoing and sending chills down one's spine.

Sun Liang?

Su Han immediately stood up, telling Shen Chengyin to stay where he was while he went to check on things.

Following the direction of the sound, Su Han quickly found the room with the lights on.

Sun Liang was standing next to a mid-level zombie that was tightly bound by iron chains, and he slashed the zombie's head twice with his knife.

Unfortunately, the skull of the intermediate-level zombie was too hard, and he couldn't penetrate it no matter how many times he tried.

The zombie roared and struggled incessantly, but the chains were too tight, and it could only writhe on the ground like an insect.

Upon seeing Su Han arrive, Sun Liang explained, "This intermediate-level zombie is tied up. I want to try to find a way to extract the crystal core from its head."

The crystal cores of intermediate-level zombies and ordinary zombies are completely different in price. If he could bring them back to the base, he would probably become an overnight millionaire.

Su Han breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought something had happened to Sun Liang, but he was glad he was alright.

"Try my knife." He drew his own knife from his waist and handed it to Sun Liang.

Sun Liang waved his hand, not taking it, "Whose knife isn't a knife? I don't think this zombie's head can be cut open with a knife."

Su Han laughed, "My knife can cut through iron like mud. Cutting a zombie's head is like cutting a watermelon. How will you know if you don't try?"

This was a joke; Su Han knew exactly how hard the skull of a mid-level zombie was.

After saying that, he twirled the knife in his hand and gently poked it into the zombie's head.

Right in front of Sun Liang, the knife, like slicing a watermelon, pierced the head of the intermediate-level zombie with a soft "plop."

Suhan:…………

Sun Liang: ………

The two looked at each other, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.