Zongzi was stunned, his hand stopped on her warm cheek, and his brows as stiff as stone were knitted into a straight line. He didn't know why people's tears sometimes flowed out a steady stream of transparent liquid?
Although huddled in the bed, the zombie's night vision is very powerful, comparable to that of daytime. He doesn't know what tears mean to humans, but it can be seen from Xiu'er's expression that every time she sheds tears, her face
There is sadness all over
Tears are not a good thing
Xiu'er, I'm sad
What should zombies do when humans are sad?
Xiao Zongzi was at a loss. In his world, he could only absorb spiritual energy to improve his practice, and live as long as the world. But he didn't know what was going on. With Xiu'er around, he felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart, especially when
When she is around, being like a head is more meaningful than sucking spiritual energy
Facing Xiu'er's tears, he, who had little experience, didn't know what to do for a moment. He moved his body unconsciously and pressed closer to her, wanting to get closer to her. His cold body kept arching her huddled body and stretched out
His tongue licked her tear-stained face like a puppy
A zombie has no sense of taste. He cannot taste the bitterness of tears. He just feels that it is very warm. His stiff limbs seem to melt, and there seems to be something unknown deep in his body struggling to break out.
Tu Xiazi once said that Xiu'er is the daughter of the four yin who was born in the yin year, yin month, yin day, yin day, and is the favorite "Tang Monk meat" of zombies. However, Xiao Zongzi is a zombie who only absorbs spiritual energy and follows the right path to practice. If he eats blood instead,
Zombie, he would have swallowed her up in one gulp without spitting out a single bone.
As far as zombies are concerned, the daughter of the four yins is a treasure. In addition to blood, which is the most tempting to the corpse's heart, tears are a rare treasure. They are mixed with too many complex emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. They are rare auras that can make zombies
Cultivation gets twice the result with half the effort
However, none of the people huddled in the bed knew about it, and Zongzi licked Xiu'er's tears. It was the body's instinct, which can be said to be a mistake.
A lonely zombie, like a loyal puppy guarding its lonely owner, Xiu'er's defense collapsed. She stretched out her arms to hug the little Zongzi, buried her head in his chest, and began to cry...
Grievances, like straws, have accumulated in An Xiuer's heart for many years. They have accumulated continuously for more than ten years. Although An Yueze's meticulous care has kept all the grievances buried in her heart and not exposed, no matter how hard she hides them,
But it really exists. When the last straw that bends the soul is thrown down, the reason is instantly overwhelmed.
Xiao Zongzi was a little at a loss, "Xiu'er..." Even though her body was as stiff as iron, he could still feel her twitching violently in his arms.
He stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly. The other hand grabbed the corner of the quilt. Unexpectedly, with a strong force, sharp nails grew out of his flesh. Five holes were poked out of the worn quilt. His hard chin pressed against her.
His head felt like his ears and temples were rubbing against each other. Who knew that his strength was getting heavier and heavier, and two fangs were exposed in his mouth?
The body seemed to be pulled by some kind of magic power, and it was a little out of control. Zongzi began to feel restless.