Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

"Don't be afraid, I'll turn on the light for you and everything will be fine, okay?"

The person in his arms shook his head stubbornly: "Lu Zhan, I'm scared."

"Can I sleep with you tonight?"

At this time, Lu Zhan's brain was already groggy, and his actions began to drive him to get closer and closer to Si Mo.

"it is good."

Si Mo let go of Lu Zhan only after he agreed, allowing Lu Zhan to hold his wrist in front and close the door of the master bedroom.

How could a normal person invite another person of unknown origin into the house in such a dangerous environment, allow him to stay overnight, and even enter his room at night?

The methods used by these two smart people were full of loopholes from the moment they met, but they both tacitly chose to be blind.

The Zombie King does not need to feed on human blood, but that does not mean he will not smell the tempting aroma of Si Mo.

Coupled with the relapse of his illness, Lu Zhan himself did not realize how dangerous the look in his eyes when he looked at Si Mo was.

The white and slender neck broke with a single grip, leaving it defenselessly exposed before his eyes.

Lu Zhan swallowed and clenched his hands into fists unconsciously.

Si Mo sat on his bed, his legs shining from his knees seeming to carry a fatal temptation.

"Where are you going?"

Lu Zhan did something that went against the will of every cell in his body. He moved his stiff legs and walked towards the door reluctantly:

"You go to sleep first, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Don't leave, okay?" Si Mo stood up unconsciously and walked behind the Zombie King: "If you leave, I will be scared again."

A room with one person is dangerous, and a room with Lu Zhan is even more dangerous.

The Zombie King was feeling extremely hot all over, and he originally wanted to soak in cold water until dawn to cool down, but at this moment, as if Si Mo's words had triggered a sign of his sanity collapsing, another crazy and despicable way of quenching his thirst popped up in Lu Zhan's mind.

He turned his head and looked at Si Mo, his deep eyes seemed to be staring at his own prey, and at that time, his eyes were scarlet as if filled with blood.

"Momo, are you willing to be my wife?"

The thoughts that Lu Zhan heard during the day were asked so bluntly.

Things have come to this point, he has no choice but to do it!

"Ah?" Si Mo pretended to be confused and blinked twice, as if he just remembered what he had been thinking before, blushing cutely: "I... um!"

Lu Zhan held the back of his neck and kissed him fiercely, but in his confusion he controlled his strength so as not to let his sharp teeth pierce his lips.

If he saw blood, he would become even crazier.

Lu Zhan didn't plan to turn Si Mo into a zombie. It would be good for him to be a normal person. He didn't have to be like him...

Every part of the boy's skin that was touched was like a raging fire being caressed by gentle stream water, so comfortable. Lu Zhan was sure that his damn disease had recurred.

Si Mo did not refuse the kiss, but was stunned for a moment before responding. When she was almost out of breath, she gently pushed Lu Zhan's chest away.

The next moment, he was picked up horizontally. There was a rare moonlight outside the window tonight, but the light was cold and white, which was just right for the zombie king's blood-red pupils.

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Lu Zhan believed that Si Mo had probably known his true identity last night. What was his reaction at that time?

The Zombie King knocked his head, trying to calm his confused mind.

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw Si Mo sitting at the dining table across from the living room drinking coffee.

He was rubbing his aching cervical vertebrae when he looked up and saw Lu Zhan, who said good morning to him with a series of red and blue marks from his neck to his collarbone.

Lu Zhan hummed and walked over, his eyes evasive when he looked at Si Mo: "You..."

"Ok?"

"I didn't mean to lie to you."

It's just that I didn't take you seriously at first, so I thought there was no need to tell you. Later, I felt that the identity of a zombie was a bit inferior. I didn't dare to say it.

Lu Zhan lowered his head guiltily, his fingers entangled nervously.

He was now just waiting for Si Mo's reaction, not even daring to listen to his inner voice.

"In fact, if you hadn't asked to sleep together last night--"

"Then you can keep it a secret from me forever?" Si Mo helped him finish the rest of his words.

That’s what Lu Zhan meant, but he said, “No.”

After a few seconds of silence, Si Mo did not rush to express his opinion. Looking at Lu Zhan's dejected expression, he thought he was going to give up and would say "forget it".

Unexpectedly, when the Zombie King raised his eyes again, the corners of his mouth turned down in grievance: "Do you remember what you said last night?"

Si Mo: “…What?”

"You said you were willing to be my wife. You can't abandon me."

The boy choked suddenly, and his cheeks felt hot.

"What you say at that time... who would care after you get out of bed?"

"I care." Lu Zhan said immediately without hesitation.

"Momo, do you mind that I'm not a normal person?" As he spoke, the zombie king looked like he was about to cry. He nervously grabbed Simo's hand.

How come their roles were reversed overnight?!

The zombie king has been changed into a crying baby.

Seeing Lu Zhan like this, Si Mo felt like a heartless scumbag who used D, but he was not the one who used D!

"Don't mind, don't mind." Si Mo comforted him perfunctorily, thinking that he had been hiding something from Lu Zhan anyway.

"Really? Then kiss me to show your loyalty."

"Yeah." Si Mo frowned, but still obediently kissed Lu Zhan on the face as he approached him: "What's there to be ashamed of? You don't even know how cool it is to be the zombie king."

If he were to face such a powerful villain and walk sideways in the end times, wouldn't this be the same feeling as when he was training soldiers in the God Realm and was on top of everyone else?

"It's even cooler to be the bride of the Zombie King." Lu Zhan said, and followed the action to catch Si Mo's lips and kissed him twice as if to please him.

Skin thirst relapse will not heal quickly in a short period of time. In the past, it took at least three cycles of treatment to get through it with medication. He had never tried a treatment like the one he had last night.

The effect seems to be better than before, but only once, obviously it is not... enough.

"I'm going back tomorrow." After breakfast, Si Mo suddenly said, "So I plan to..."

"What are you going to do? Go back? Going where?" The Zombie King was very nervous, worried that because of his special identity, Mo Mo would probably leave without taking him with him.

Will he come back then?

In just a dozen seconds, Lu Zhan even thought of the worst outcome. That is, Si Mo had been lying to him all along, and he had discovered his identity as the zombie king, so he was about to leave and find someone to capture him for human body research.

"Why are you so excited?" Si Mo looked at him in surprise, and did not hide it from Lu Zhan: "Military Base No. 4 has given the signal, and we can go back and watch the show soon."

"Military, base?" Lu Zhan's attention was drawn to it. He was still thinking that Si Mo's identity was so mysterious. It was only later that he realized something was wrong.

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