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

Chapter 271 The Holy Father of the Scheming Zombie Boy 32
It was the first time Lan Yao saw someone who made his stomach twitch.

Wang Wei cried miserably: "Xiao Lan, the two of us used to be so sweet, have you forgotten everything?"

Lan Yao's small face was wrinkled and tangled into a ball, layer upon layer, which seemed to be able to trap mosquitoes.

He was wrong, he shouldn't compare him to Peng Yuyan's version of the heroine Qiong Yao.

He should be a grassroots crying girl who is hundreds of times more scribbled than Peng Yuyan! ! !

Lan Yao took Chu Liang's hand and walked to his side, really didn't even want to look at him.

Wang Wei's eyes flashed darkly, and he wanted to go forward to stop Lan Yao, but just as he took a step, Lu Xiaozhao stood in front of him.

Lu Xiaozhao frowned, clicked his tongue unceremoniously, and said very defensively: "Didn't you see that Xiaolan said that he is not Xiaolan? How long do you want to pester him?"

Wang Wei's smile froze: "You, you..."

Why does Xiaolan say that he is not Xiaolan?Why don't you put it here?

Wang Wei was in an extremely gloomy mood and almost cursed.

Mo Jingjing floated in front of Wang Wei like a ghost: "Even if Alan likes men, he can't be with you."

Wang Wei, who was inexplicably stabbed again, couldn't maintain his smile.

Are you tmd all sick? !
Moji snorted, and also came to Wang Wei, raised his chin with his arms crossed in an extremely proud manner, and kissed Wang Wei disdainfully: "I'm telling you, my boss is the best person in the world! Forget about you, a black bear with ugly looks and abilities that are not as tall as my elder brother's."

Mo Nan, whose muscles are leaner and mightier than Wang Wei, silently walked to Mo Ji's side, and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go."

Moji shouted like showing off: "Okay, big brother."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and followed Moji.

The two of them looked like nothing, but Wang Wei knew that the muscular man whom Mo Ji called "big brother" must have deliberately twisted in front of him!
Mo Jingjing floated away gently.

Wang Wu and Li Qing came together again.

Wang Wu took a deep breath, opened his mouth and began to blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Crying with your throat in your throat? Girls cry with their voices in their hands. It sounds good and looks good. If you look at you, you are not good in all aspects. You have to pretend to be weak. Don’t you feel that your acting skills are a failure? Is it? You..."

Even better than Tang Seng's speech skills, Wang Wei's face turned black like an iron pot.

His face sank, he glanced at Wang Wu darkly, turned and left.

The back looks a little angry.

Wang Wu said "Hey" in some puzzlement, and stretched out Erkang's hand to him: "Why did you leave? I still want to continue discussing with you!!!"

The steps under Wang Wei's feet became faster.

Wang Wu turned to look at Li Qing depressedly: "Li Qing, why do you think he left in such a hurry?"

Li Qing looked at him solemnly: "Probably because he thinks what you said is right, and he has no shame in facing you."

"So it's like this..." Wang Wu sighed and shook his head, "I didn't expect him to have such a level of awareness."

Wang Wei's fists were clenched suddenly, and the veins on his neck exploded, which was extremely obvious and frightening, and his eyes were filled with streaks of red blood.

Resisting the thought of killing someone, he walked into the room.

With a big stride, he rushed in front of a person like a thunderstorm: "You better assure me, you are right!"

The smiling person raised his eyebrows loosely. The young man is elegant and handsome, with the demeanor of a righteous person: "Of course. The woman who said that she saw a healing person is not in your base." Is it inside? You should have checked with her long ago, right?"

Wang Wei thought about how "that group of people" insulted him just now, and he wished he could kill the people in front of him to vent his anger.

What the young man said didn't make him much happier, but made him even more angry: "I'm telling you——if I catch him tonight, but I don't find traces of healing abilities on him, then you and that Women are going to die!!!"

Gentleman Qi raised his eyebrows, and chuckled nonchalantly: "It's up to you."

Gentleman Qi, who seems to be indifferent to everything, doesn't know whether he doesn't take Wang Wei's threatening words to heart, or whether he doesn't take Wang Wei to heart.

Gentleman Qi took the water glass on the table and drank it slowly.

Wang Wei snorted forcefully, turned and left the room, the depression in his heart still not dissipating.

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"Father..." As soon as he arrived in the room, Chu Liang activated his clinging skills, and hugged Lan Yao with a whimper of grievance.

Chu Liang, who had grown much taller, almost didn't fall because of him.

Reluctantly standing still, Lan Yao sighed helplessly and said, "Son, you are almost taller than me, why are you still so clingy?"

As soon as these words came out, tears welled up in Chu Liang's eyes, with a look of grievance: "Dad, Dad...do you, do you despise me?"

Lan Yao; "???"

"No!" Lan Yao hurriedly hugged Chu Liang back dumbfounded, "How could I despise you?"

Chu Liang's eyes flashed dimly, he bent his lips, and placed his head on Lan Yao's shoulder, his voice was soft and soft: "Father, you are so kind..."

Chu Liang looked at the fair skin that was close at hand, and his black pupils became darker and darker.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he seemed to smell the light sweetness of the person in his arms.

Chu Liang couldn't hold back, and quietly licked it.

The icy cold and moist feeling made Lan Yao tilt his head in doubt, let go of Chu Liang, and touched his neck: "Son, you just..."

"What's the matter, Dad?" Chu Liang looked at her delicate snow-like face with pure and innocent eyes.

All Lan Yao's suspicious words were suppressed in his mind.

The son is so cute, how could he do such... such a perverted thing?

Lan Yao felt relieved and smiled: "It's okay. Dad just wanted to ask you, are you hungry?"

Chu Liang's Adam's apple twitched slightly, his eyes flickered wolfishly at Lan Yao, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I'm hungry."

The desire in Chu Liang's eyes was too obvious, and his expression was no longer that of a child.But really, a bloodthirsty and brutal young man with blood on his hands.

Lan Yao's expression was slightly stagnant, and his legs felt weak.

It's over, he forgot... His son is a zombie!Zombies eat meat!

Liangliang looks like this... Could it be that he wants to eat him? !

(End of this chapter)