Quickly wear the white moonlight of crazy batches

Chapter 37 Zombie Milk Dog x Brigade Queen 9
Take Mo Chen and the others to the front of the residential building.

Everyone looked up at the building, opened their mouths slightly, and said, "You even bought a building to house the little boy."

This sentence is of course a joke.

Ye Nanjin raised his foot and kicked Mo Chen's ass directly: "I'm still keeping you in captivity, get out."

The teammates laughed.

Mo Chen also smiled brightly, shrugged and waved his hands: "It's okay to keep me in captivity, anyway, I will have food with you."

Ye Nanjin didn't continue to talk to them: "Wait here for me, pay attention to the surrounding area, don't be bitten by zombies."

Zombies won't bite her, but they will attack them.

Be careful.

She didn't want to come out and see a group of mutated corpses.

"Yes!" They stood at attention and saluted, smiling.

Ye Nanjin took three steps at a time and came to the house on the second floor neatly.

She came to the bathroom door and knocked on the door with one finger: "Have you finished washing, come out and change clothes."

At this time, she was a little indifferent to her family god.

This is normal.

The identity of the gods in this life is somewhat different from that in the previous life.

The god in the previous life was in a completely independent state, and she could tease him, conquer him, and rely on him unscrupulously.

But the gods in this life tend to be in a state of not being independent enough.

At least in her eyes.

She will continue to express her love to him when he can completely separate himself and form a life of his own.

Now, he still needs to grow up first.

Song Yu's weak voice came out: "I can't move."

Ye Nanjin leaned against the door, lazily looking at the decoration of the house in front of him.

The warm-colored furniture is very warm, the off-white curtains are half drawn, and the sun shines softly through the curtains. The tranquil atmosphere tells the air how lively and warm it used to be.

Now, all that has disappeared.

Hearing Song Yu's voice, Ye Nanjin responded flatly: "Do your own thing. I'll help you get your clothes back. This is already the biggest concession I've made for you."

After finishing speaking, her eyes fell on the couple who had turned into zombies.

The two couples stood there with their heads tilted. Their skin was already festered, and their eyeballs were about to fall off. They were panting heavily, looking horrific.

But Ye Nanjin was not afraid.

She just felt sad.

Who knows what kind of despair and pain they experienced before they turned into zombies.

Watching my family members turn into zombies and seeing myself being infected, that kind of emotional despair... how difficult it would be.

Ye Nanjin closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She stroked her long hair with her fingertips, suppressing the exhaustion and sadness spreading from the bottom of her heart.

At this time, the bathroom door was opened.

Song Yu came out wet, her body was clean and she had no clothes on.

"I don't want to use the towels in the bathroom and the bathrobe is not clean," he said.

Ye Nanjin's previously frowned brows gradually relaxed after hearing this.

Well, understand.

"It was my negligence. I forgot to bring you a bath towel when I went out." Ye Nanjin took the unopened face towel from the side and handed it to Song Yu: "After drying, change clothes, I will wait for you downstairs .”

Song Yu looked down at the washcloth, his deep blue eyes were stained with complexity and he stared at her: "What kind of feelings do you have for me?"

When downstairs, she acted like she was about to invade herself.

But as soon as she turned her head, she turned into such an indifferent posture again.

She didn't seem to care about his emotions at all, he suddenly became unimportant, and she didn't have any expression of liking for him anymore.

Ye Nanjin didn't expect him to ask such a question, her aura was casual, and she looked back at him lazily: "Emotions? What kind of feelings can I have for a brat."

When he was downstairs, he showed the appearance of an adult, assertive, hostile, and possessed his soaring desires.

So she likes it.

But later, because he couldn't beat her, his aura instantly became fragile, and he returned to the attitude of a child again.

This proves that his mentality is not mature enough.

At least, he didn't recognize one fact.

No matter whether he can beat her or not, he will always be an independent and superior individual.

He shouldn't restrain his arrogance and killing intent just because of one failure.

He should just keep being himself.

In this way, she will respect him and like him.

(End of this chapter)