Quickly disassemble cp: male god please do not flirt

Chapter 277 Doctor Doomsday 1 ([-])
At the beginning, in order to deal with the zombies outside Base A, bombers were used to bomb it, as a territory clean-up, in exchange for a moment of peace.

But after there were no more living people in other places around, the zombies in the distance began to gradually find their breath and come here, forming a surrounding posture.

Normally, if Mo Yang just walked into the crowd of zombies like this, it would definitely not take a second before he would be attacked by the crowd of zombies, eaten up, or assimilated.

But at this moment, not only did all the zombies not attack him, they even hid far away, not getting any closer.

All this is because of An Qing in Mo Yang's arms.

An Qing still didn't wake up, and after Mo Yang held on for a long time, after confirming that there would be no more people from the base chasing after so many zombies, the redness in his eyes completely receded, and he showed a shallow smile to An Qing , and then fell into a coma.

I don't know how long it took before An Qing slowly opened her eyes.

When she woke up, she found that she was still lying in Mo Yang's arms, and Mo Yang's face was a little flushed, and his breath was weak, but she couldn't judge whether he was sick by sensing his body temperature.

After this long period of coma, An Qing no longer had the problem of sluggish thinking when she woke up this time. After communicating with the system, she also learned about her and Mo Yang's physical condition.

Her current body has indeed become a zombie, but this zombie transformation has mutated through systematic intervention and will not cause decay, but it also has no vital characteristics.Moreover, its strength, speed, etc. have all been greatly enhanced, making it different from other ordinary zombies.

I couldn't help but think of a creature like the "Zombie King", but it was denied by the system.

So what exactly is An Qing now... no one really can say well.

As for Mo Yang, due to the outbreak that day, he had severely overdrawn his powers, and he hadn't eaten during his coma for the past few days, which made him fall ill like a mountain, and he became what he is today.

An Qing hurriedly took out food from the space...well...how to feed a comatose person?

In the end, An Qing had no choice but to break the bread into pieces and feed it into Mo Yang's mouth bit by bit, then leaned over and used her tongue to help him swallow.

This kind of ritual kiss originally had no ambiguous atmosphere.

Until Mo Yang woke up.

As soon as Mo Yang opened his eyes, he saw An Qing's magnified face in front of his eyes, concentrating on talking with him.

It's not appropriate to say that the tongue is intertwined. To be precise, An Qing is using her tongue to push the food in his mouth into his throat, urging him to swallow.

Now that he has woken up, there is no need for An Qing to work so hard, and he consciously swallowed the food in his mouth.

At the same time, An Qing, who was concentrating on feeding, noticed his awakening.

An Qing hastily withdrew her tongue, and she also backed away a little bit. If she could still blush, her face would definitely be flushed at this moment.

Mo Yang was left alone, as if he was still thinking about it, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

He didn't raise his head until An Qing thought he was going to faint again.His face was serious, and his brows were slightly frowned. Although his face was flushed with sickness, he could still see his confusion at the moment.

"What's the matter?" An Qing thought that it was because of his illness that he was suffering so much at the moment, so she asked caringly, and she didn't care about being shy.

Hearing An Qing's voice, Mo Yang frowned a little more. After being silent for a while, he raised his finger and pointed to An Qing's mouth, then pointed to his own, and said, "Sweet, more."

An Qing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly giggled a few times, and then leaned forward directly, biting the thin lips of the person in front of her.

　Thanks to whoever said that "women can't have three wives and four concubines" cute little rewards~~~~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)