The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 259 The Holy Father of the Scheming Zombie Boy 20
"Hey, no, you all left now?" Lu Xiaozhao was confused and depressed.

I always feel that Anan and Mo Jingjing deliberately changed the topic just now... I don't know which base they came from, why are they unwilling to say?
Outside the window, the wind whizzed past, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, and those who heard it felt a little creepy.

Lu Xiaozhao shook his body in excitement, rubbed his arms and walked towards the room: "Forget it, let's go to bed quickly."

At night, it was extremely quiet.

Thanks to the presence of such a light bulb as Lan Yao, everyone slept extremely safely and at ease.

But among these few people, there was only one person who was mentally abnormal and didn't sleep.

That is Chu Liang.

Zombies move faster at night, and their eyesight is quite good.

Lan Yao was exhausted from running around during the day, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep as soon as she lay down.

Chu Liang, who was lying in his arms, was beating more and more actively.

What rang next to his ears was the rhythmic beating of the heart of the person below him.

Although separated by layers of fabric, Chu Liang felt as if he could touch the clothes under Lan Yao.

It seemed that he also felt the temperature of the blood in Lan Yao's body.

The scarlet luster in the eyes flickered, and the small canine teeth were itchy.

Chu Liang swallowed, and slowly raised his head: "Father..."

Chu Liang called softly.

Lan Yao didn't respond in the slightest, with thick eyelashes like crow's feathers, she didn't even tremble a bit, and slept very soundly.

Chu Liang moved slightly, and carefully withdrew from Lan Yao's arms, climbing onto his head.

Looking at Lan Yao's snow-white skin, his red lips and delicate eyebrows, Chu Liang felt that he was even more hungry.

It's just that this hunger is a little different from being hungry.

"Dad, Dad?" Chu Liang continued to call in a low voice.

Lan Yao fell into a deep sleep, but still didn't respond at all.

Chu Liang grinned and showed a slightly sinister smile.

The secretion of saliva in the mouth is even greater.

Chu Liang swallowed hard and moved his eyes slightly towards Lan Yao's body.

He swept up and down and looked at Lan Yao, as if he was considering where to put his mouth on him.

After looking back and forth for a long time, Chu Liang was attracted by Lan Yao's slightly open collarbone because of his movements.

Chu Liang licked the little tiger's teeth, and touched Lan Yao's collarbone slightly with his small hand.

I don't know why, but he just thinks that Dad's place looks very attractive...

Chu Liang tilted her head, a little confused.However, this does not prevent him from eating.

Chu Liang moved his small body and came directly to Lan Yao's collarbone, moving his furry head to chew on his collarbone.

When the lips were about to meet, the eyes were attracted by Lan Yao's fair neck again.

The slightly protruding neck is slender and graceful, like a swan's neck.

Chu Liang hesitated for a while, raised his head, and muttered softly: "Why does it feel like Dad's neck looks delicious?"

Chu Liang frowned in confusion, and he examined Lan Yao again.

His eyes swept from the top of Lan Yao's head to his feet covered by the white quilt, and he froze even more: "Why do you feel that everything about Dad seems to be delicious?"

The wind in the night was unusually noisy, and the roar of a few zombies seemed to be mixed with the whistling wind.

Lan Yao frowned, and moved his body somewhat because of the noise.

Chu Liang's round eyes instantly widened, feeling a little uneasy.

Fortunately, Lan Yao subconsciously seemed to still think that Chu Liang was staying in his arms, and didn't turn around, but only moved a few times before stopping.

Seeing this, Chu Liang didn't hesitate any more, and finally bit the little tiger's teeth on Lan Yao's neck.

The little tiger teeth pierced Lan Yao's neck, and the sweet blood was instantly sucked into his lips.

Chu Liang squinted his eyes in enjoyment, extremely satisfied.

The little tongue licked Lan Yao's skin, only to feel that the blood tasted even better.

Because of the ability, Lan Yao's blood has also become a little different.

After drinking for a while, Chu Liang felt full.

He raised his head from Mu Ran's neck with some reluctance, and said, "Daddy is so delicious."

Looking at the plum blossoms on Lan Yao's fair neck, Chu Liang felt satisfied for no reason.

He was extremely happy and climbed onto Lan Yao's stomach two or three times again, hugged his stomach directly, lay on his body, and fell asleep.

Now, everyone is really going to sleep.

However, in the dark night, there will always be people who do not sleep.There will also be a large number of people who have not slept.

Not far from the hotel, in the open space of the black scorched land, a large number of zombies stood neatly.

The skin of the zombies was rotten and black and blue, and the features on their faces were blurred, with a strong smell of carrion.

They don't have eyes or lips, but instead have empty eye sockets and exposed teeth, which look extremely terrifying.It looks like a skull.

But now, these unconscious zombie skeletons seem to have a confused and silly temperament on their faces.

Among the zombies standing in a square formation, there were two zombies who seemed to be leaders at the front.

Ergou looked at the group of zombies worriedly: "Brother Ersha, those zombies are already here, but... how do we train?"

Ersha raised his chin and snorted, his back was unusually straight, and his whole body seemed to be labeled as an "officer": "It depends on me."

The extremely confident Ersha successfully created the illusion that he is awesome.

Er Gou's flustered heart immediately calmed down: "Okay! Brother Er Silly!"

Ersha looked left and right, picked up a wooden stick from the ground and got up.

He took a wooden stick and walked around in front of all the ignorant and silly zombies.

The zombies all stood in a daze, with their arms drooping and their spines bent, looking extremely lazy.

Ersha clicked his tongue, and scolded extremely dissatisfied: "How can you all do it!"

The group of zombies immediately uttered "ho ho" in unison, and what they blurted out were question marks of doubt.

Ersha's eyes sharpened, and he said with a sharp edge: "Do you know that you represent our boss! The face of the zombie king?!"

"Ho ho?" Boss?

"Yes!" Ersha was like a master of pyramid schemes, and began to talk one after another, "If the boss sees you like this, wouldn't he be pissed to death?!"

"Ho ho! Ho ho ho!" No!Don't make the boss angry!what should we do!
"Ahem." Er Sha pretended to put his hand to his mouth and coughed twice, "What you need to do is very simple -"

(End of this chapter)