"Ugh, why did you bite me... why did you want me to turn into a zombie? Bastard... you are perverted... you have no humanity... you are not a human... an animal... Wu... just kill me... I don't want to be a zombie
...Wow..." She can do anything he wants, but she is unwilling to turn her into an inhumane cold-blooded zombie. She howls and cries, clenches her fists, and keeps punching him.
Hit him on his body.
In the darkness, the man's eyes became unusually shining. He stretched out his big hand to hold her wrist, and said in a low and firm voice, "You have not turned into a zombie."
"You lied to me. Human beings will only turn into zombies if they are bitten by zombies. I trust you so much in vain. You actually did such a dirty thing while I was sleeping. Dongfang Xing, I hate you, I hate you to death.
..." She struggled, struggling desperately, but under his tall body, she could not move him at all.
I hate you, these three words are like needles piercing the Zombie King's heart, it hurts a little, it hurts inexplicably.
Looking at her collapsed and desperate face, he wanted to explain something, but the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.
In the end, he had no choice but to bow his head and seal her mouth tightly, sealing the words she didn't want to hear in her mouth.
The faint smell of blood spread from her mouth, reminding her profoundly that she had just been bitten by the zombie king, and she would turn into a zombie in a short time. At the moment of despair, fear was secondary, and anger took the lead. How dare he still
Kissing her with a strong hatred of revenge, she immediately fought back fiercely, biting his lips and tongue before he could put his tongue in.
The Zombie King never retreated or evaded. Rather than saying this was a passionate kiss, it was better to say this was a special duel of lips and tongue.
They refused to give in to the other, and in the atmosphere of blood and fusion, they sniped at each other's opponents, eager to bite each other to pieces.
It wasn't until her breathing became more and more rapid and her breathing became more and more difficult that he suddenly let go of her. Apart from the unstable light in his eyes, he didn't even take a breath.
He looked down at her with burning eyes, and while she was panting, she stared at him with resentful eyes, wishing she could shoot him into a honeycomb with her sharp eyes.
"You didn't become a zombie." A low and hoarse voice repeated in her ear.
She stared at him: "You bit me."
"Believe me." Cold and calm, without the slightest emotion, he released his hold on her, turned over and left her body, and lay down next to her. His cool and calm breath lingered.
strong presence.
She reached out and touched her shoulder. The skin under her palm was as smooth as ever, with no wounds. She clearly felt him bite her just now.
Is it her imagination?
No, it was definitely not an illusion. The pain was so clear and real. She propped up her upper body and looked at him: "The wound on my shoulder is gone."
The Corpse King closed his eyes and remained silent.
"Dongfang Xing, please explain to me clearly, you clearly bit me, why did the wound disappear? Why, why..." Zombies don't need sleep, damn, pretend to sleep for her, Xiahou Huan'er can't push him
, simply spread your legs and sit on his waist, reach out and grab his collar, and won't stop until you get the answer.
The soft body kept rubbing against his, and the girl's body fragrance as light as jasmine invaded his breath, but the man could still hold on.
Dongfang Xing's body suddenly tensed up, his fists clenched, and an uneasy turmoil invaded him like an overwhelming force.
