The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

When the king returned, he was carrying a large bag of food.

Inside were all kinds of pastries, which were still cold as if they had just been taken out of the freezer. They were soft, white and sweet. He had wanted to eat them for a long time.

After the apocalypse, only dry food and canned food can be eaten, and the taste has been suffering. Now when he saw the dessert, Song Jiu's eyes lit up, and he was so happy that he forgot his fear. He hugged the monster and started to make out.

The furry little head rubbed so hard that Wang's heart almost melted.

The eyes are curved, like a cute little cat, inviting love and affection. It is best to hold it in the palm of your hand and pamper it. It is also interesting to tease it with your fingers from time to time.

"You're finally back. Fortunately, nothing happened to you. Thank you for the dessert you brought me. I like it very much." Since Song Jiu was caught here, apart from being a little bored, there is nothing to worry about. There is no fear of his life for the time being.

Although he didn't understand what Xiaoshidao was saying, Wang felt joy from his actions. Xiaoshuo was very happy because of the bag.

Wang narrowed his eyes happily, seemingly a little proud, and then a hint of danger flashed inside.

Hehe, how dare a few bastards intrude on its territory? court death! It felt that he was a very responsible king, killing the invaders and defending his territory.

"Ho ho..."

Song Jiu was gently pushed in the direction of dessert. He understood what Wang meant, so he picked up a box of sticky cakes and ate them.

Very sweet.

If his boyfriend hadn't died, would he have been able to taste this sweetness?

As if he thought of something, the boy's eyes turned red, and he shed tears while eating the small cake. The tears rolled down his cheeks and gathered on his chin.

Wang caught the drop of water with his claws. It was as clear as a transparent crystal, and there was still warm body temperature on it. It was obviously not very hot, but it was like a needle tip piercing into its flesh and blood, causing severe pain.

Its little snack is very sensitive and sheds tears for no apparent reason.

"Ho ho..."

do not Cry.

At this moment, the powerful king was at a loss when facing this situation.

It can kill everyone outside, and it can also subdue its younger brothers who refuse to admit defeat, but it just doesn't know how to make its little snacks stop crying.

Wang was so anxious that he walked around the bedroom twice, picked up the fragile little snack, rubbed it and rubbed it. He didn't know that he had raised a little ancestor, and he couldn't teach him a lesson, let alone scold him.

After getting along for a long time, Song Jiu gradually figured out the monster's temperament, and found that underneath the terrifying appearance was a little arrogant heart. If he praised it a little, it would raise its chin, narrow its eyes comfortably, and criticize a little. I was unhappy after a few words and sat aside sulking.

It's really cute.

The most interesting thing is that as long as he cries, the monster will turn around anxiously, scratch its head, and try every means to please him.

Song Jiu had never felt that zombies were so cute.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the color of the monster's pupils was gradually deepening. At first it was just bright red, and later it turned a little dark red.

And in the recent period, every time it comes back, it has a faint smell of blood, and its mouth also has a bit of a stink.

The monster's cute appearance blinded Song Jiu and made him forget about it.

Zombies want to eat human flesh.

"You are not allowed to come over or get close to me." Song Jiu took a few steps back and distanced himself from the monster, feeling a little scared and entangled in his heart.

A trace of grievance appeared on Wang's face. He was obviously fine before, kissing and hugging her, but something happened recently. Not only was he not allowed to get close to her, he was not allowed to get closer than one meter.

The outstretched claws were avoided by Ren'er, who shook his head and couldn't even touch his head.

It was aggrieved and a little angry at the same time.

Outside, all the little brothers surrendered to its majesty, and no creature dared to disobey its orders.

It was obvious that it was so submissive and humble, but Snack showed a little bit of disgust. Even if it was just a little bit, it felt it.

The angry Wang decided to be tougher and could no longer be manipulated by snacks.

The scarlet pupils narrowed into a vertical line, bloody and dangerous.

It grabbed the young man's waist, domineeringly, and rubbed its head on Yingbai's neck, making a whining sound.

Song Jiu's originally worried mood calmed down, and a gentle smile appeared on his beautiful face. Why, like his lover, he started acting coquettishly without being kissed and hugged, like a child whose innocence was still intact.

A trace of disappointment flashed across the young man's face, and then he cheered up.

He shook his head helplessly, forget it, it is a zombie. If it doesn't eat, it will starve to death. The survival instinct cannot be changed and cannot be changed.

But the smell was always so stinky, and he was the one who suffered. Song Jiu thought about it, decided to give the monster a thorough cleaning, and pulled it into the bathroom.

"Be good and don't make trouble. I'm not responsible for hurting you." Song Jiu took a toothbrush and carefully cleaned Wang's teeth.

There is some wildness in the genes of zombies, so Wang Ziran refused to listen to him and felt very uncomfortable. He shook his head left and right, just restless.

After many times, Song Jiu became a little helpless and had to pretend to be angry and scold him: "If you don't obey me, I won't give you a hug in the future."

A lot of words he said before didn't work, but this time the effect was very obvious. Wang couldn't understand Xiaoshen's language, but the aggravated tone made him realize that the person was angry.

Although it felt uncomfortable all over, it still calmed down and remained motionless, obediently letting people move.

Song Jiu carefully removed the dirt from his teeth, looking focused, as if he was completing something very important.

The beautiful eyes only reflected its appearance.

A strange feeling hit Wang's heart, it was swollen and addictive, so comfortable.

It was in a very happy mood. Taking advantage of the rest of the human body, it happily blew out white bubbles. Before it could blow up, it was punctured by its fangs and the liquid splashed into its eyes.

The king in the mirror was stunned. His silly look made Song Jiu laugh out loud. Then he stopped laughing and used saline to clean his eyes. He asked worriedly while cleaning.

"Why are you so naughty? Does it hurt?"

Wang was stunned for a moment, blinked, and then whined and roared aggrievedly when he realized what he was doing, as if he had skin hunger syndrome, and his bare head came over again.

Like an unweaned wolf cub, very clingy.

After cleaning his teeth, Song Jiu filled the bathtub with hot water, and the temperature was just right.

Although the monster's body was smooth and without a single hair, it was still wearing a pair of tattered shorts to cover it.

After Song Jiu hesitated, he took off the only fig leaf on it with his own hands. To his surprise, there was nothing there, no gender characteristics.

He breathed a subtle sigh of relief and guided Wang to sit in the bathtub. Wang's frame was big but not fleshy, and the hot water could just cover it.

Song Jiu squeezed out the shower gel and washed the monster's body carefully.

Those white and tender little hands made it feel so comfortable, and it narrowed its eyes happily, like an obedient big cat.

The bathroom was filled with mist.

As it washed, Wang gradually became irritable. It was comfortable, but it was not enough, far from enough. It wanted closer contact and deeper attachment.

An annoying feeling of dryness swept through the whole body, which was both annoying and exciting. It kept accumulating and colliding in the body, as if it was going to explode.

Wang stretched out his paws and pulled Ren'er into the bathtub. The hot water suddenly overflowed and steam surged.

Song Jiu was unprepared and was pulled in unexpectedly, choking on a mouthful of hot water.

He slapped it on the face in annoyance.

With a hint of reprimand.

Wang felt that his majesty had been challenged, and his dangerous fangs pressed against the fragile neck, making a demonstration sound similar to a warning.

The blood pupils were completely erect, like an enraged poisonous snake, its fangs flashed with a terrifying cold light, as if it would bite him without hesitation in the next second.