Adorable Attack: Zombie Journey in the Last Days

The next day, Moze was quarreled by the electronic clock hanging in the living room.

At six o'clock in the morning, I began to tell the time in standard Mandarin, and added a sentence at the end, "early to bed and early to rise is good for your health."

Moze felt a little tired...tired.

Last night, I slept very restlessly in the first half of the night, and I don't know if Yuan played his dream as a game. In the middle of the night, he had a super long dream with a strange plot.Inexplicably, he dragged himself to the moment when the end of the world just broke out, forcing himself to go through everything that had just started in his dream.

This is nothing, but in the dream, why are there more vampires and evolved zombies in the trial world?Why don't I have the ability to evolve yet?Even in a dream, no matter how you get hurt, it won't hurt, and you can't torture your sleep quality like this, right?

After finally being able to sleep well without having to be wary of the surrounding environment, why are you messing with me?

He closed his eyes with some headaches, and Moze still remembered that in the dream, there was no one other than himself.

In the end, when he was besieged by zombies and the "self" in the dream was disheartened, Leng Yan was like a paratrooper supporting the air, slamming away layers of zombies, and picked up the injured self in the dream, Escaped from the terrifying encirclement composed entirely of biochemical monsters.

The cold words in the dream were very real, and Moze, who was carried by him to escape from the biochemical monster, felt the relaxation brought by the trust. While talking and laughing happily, he suddenly saw that the body of Leng Yan seemed to speed up the passage of time, not only a little taller, but also The hair has changed from black and soft to snow white.

One eye was also covered by bangs, and the indifferent aura that was supposed to keep strangers away gradually turned into the same cynical aura as Leng Yanxi.

When Mo Ze finally discovered that the cold words in the dream had turned into Leng Yanxi, the dream was broken from here, and the rest of the sleep became much more stable.

However, Leng Yan turned into Leng Yanxi?It should be because Leng Yanxi resembles him so much, that's why he let himself see such a scene in his dream, right?

Moze didn't believe that Leng Yan would have such a boring mind, and used such a clumsy trick that could be seen through at a glance to joke with himself.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Moze felt that his confused thinking due to the dream had almost been sorted out, so he stretched vigorously, and opened his eyes by the way.

It's good that he is lazy and doesn't stretch. As soon as the muscles in his body relax, he feels the restraints around his waist that are not tight.There is another person behind.

He opened his eyes vigilantly, but didn't realize that he was curled up in another man's arms. Moze suddenly turned his head, and put the arm imitated as a knife back on his chest before it fell down.

His white hair covered his eyes, and his ocher red lips were slightly parted, less than a finger away from him.At this time, he seemed to feel the awakening of the person in his arms, and rubbed his eyes slowly.

When Moze thought he was about to wake up, he hugged himself even more vigorously, pulled himself up again, and put his whole body against his back, as if he fell asleep again.

It was difficult for Mo Ze to accept this fact. Although he looked like the Leng Yanxi who Leng Yan turned into in the dream, when he woke up, he was lying in the arms of an unfamiliar man... a young man , The memory of the previous night is still completely forgotten. No matter how you think about it, it shouldn't happen to me, right?

Moreover, why did I feel that Leng Yanxi was trustworthy from the bottom of my heart last night?His behavior is obviously so suspicious!

Trying to free the hand around his waist, Moze was a little surprised at the strength of the man behind him.Originally thought that Leng Yanxi was at best a high-level evolutionary body, but unexpectedly she was also a prototype body.

Are prototype bodies so worthless these days?

If he wanted to break free from his arm, Moze would definitely have to use his simulation ability.But the early morning made both of them unhappy, and Moze didn't want to see such a scene.What's more, the current self is indeed a little sleepy.

Moreover, Leng Yanxi's embrace is actually quite comfortable... It would be great if she could be hugged for a while longer!

Moze, who was frightened by his own thoughts, lowered his head, looked at the bedding under his body that was also a simulated product, and suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be sleeping on the bed!

The surrounding patterns and the parts on the edges that seem to have been violently disassembled, and the thing in front of it that is obviously the door leaf, made Moze suddenly want to laugh.

Isn't this a wardrobe?And it looks like, isn't this the wardrobe in the room that was sneered at before?Leng Yanxi really knows how to find a room.

Although Moze really wanted to sleep for a while, he was really not sleepy.I fell asleep in a daze after seven o'clock last night. Although I was tossed by a strange dream for a long time, the actual sleep time was still more than ten hours. The tragic discovery of Moze... I don't care about it now. No matter how you close your eyes and let go of your mind, it is difficult to enter a deep sleep from a vigorous state.

Then the current situation was very embarrassing, and Moze realized that there was a warm wind blowing on the back of his neck.Blowing and blowing, the heat spread to the ears and cheeks.

It was Leng Yanxi's breath, shallow and long.

Moze has only tried this kind of intimate posture with Dusi Meng and Leng Yan, who slept with him all night just to make him happy...

Why do I feel that every time I think of cold words, things that are obviously normal become so misunderstood?

Shrugging, Moze didn't dare to make too much movement this time, for fear of affecting the sleep quality of the person behind him.

Just now I just stretched my waist, but in exchange for the embarrassment that my back is close to him.If I disturb him again, will I be held directly in my arms?

"That's good!" Leng Yanxi's soft lips pecked the slightly protruding skin on the back of the neck because of the knuckles. Moze, who didn't understand the meaning of the kiss, instantly responded with goosebumps all over his body.With some resistance, he supported the arms around his waist, but because of the disparity in strength, he pushed himself into Leng Yanxi's arms instead.

His voice was lazy because of tiredness, and it sounded a little tempting when it came into Moze's ears from a close distance.

Coupled with the unknown kiss just now, perhaps rewarding himself for being "good", Moze felt a little scared now.

"Where am I not good? Besides, aren't you awake now!"

"You just moved around because you were not good!" Leng Yanxi squeezed her legs between Mo Ze's legs a little shamelessly, shortened the distance even more, and said with a smile: "Last night, you tossed me to death If it wasn’t for you being held down like this, you would still be able to get out.”

"Um..." Moze felt a little shy and curious... What did he do last night?Isn't it just a dream alone?Are you still dancing?

And, Leng Yanxi, can you be a little more careful!You are up to my waist!

There was obviously a hard object on his lower back that kept rubbing against his body following Leng Yanxi's movements. If it was what he thought, then this guy was really full of vitality!

Hugging Mo Ze, who finally calmed down, Leng Yanxi rested her head on Mo Ze's neck in a very comfortable manner, with her lips pressed against the soft earlobe, and counted in a low voice: "First you punched me suddenly, and then you shouted "Don't come here" and escaped with a knife in the air. After that, he yelled, "Mom and Dad, go first" and kicked me again. Then he hugged my arm and cried, saying that you are finally here What's wrong with your face?"

"No...it's nothing!" Mo Ze, whose body was completely controlled by Leng Yanxi, had a hard time avoiding the scorching breath in his ears, so he could only try his best to suppress the trembling of his body, so that Leng Yanxi, who was hugging him tightly, would not notice his strangeness , forced a steady tone of apology and said: "I'm really sorry! I had a very strange dream last night! Did it affect your sleep?"

"A little bit." Leng Yanxi really didn't seem to notice Moze's trembling, but thinking about it carefully, how could this be possible.There were only two thin layers of cloth between the two of them, and even the temperature could be clearly felt. How could Moze's obvious trembling be ignored.

Mo Ze is very fortunate that his current strange state has not been discovered, but Leng Yanxi seems to like the area of ​​his neck, still leaning on it, and fixed Mo Ze with a low hoarse voice sin.

"This morning, when you were stretching, you hit my head with your hand. After waking me up, you still didn't know how to repent. I couldn't sleep, and now I can't sleep anymore. What should I do? "

"I...I..." Moze closed his eyes, opened his mouth with tears in his eyes, pinched his palm hard, trying to stop his body from paying attention to the strange feeling of damp heat on his ears.

When Chen Simeng licked last time, he could still be relieved by bullying him.But what should we do now?You can't let yourself treat Leng Yanxi the same as you treat Chen Simeng, right?And he can't beat him!

After secretly trying to break free from Leng Yanxi's arms several times to no avail, Mo Ze had already given up trying.Otherwise, he wouldn't let the thing on his lower back that hadn't weakened to push himself against him, and endure the blushing posture and tone of his talking in his ear.

"As a punishment, I'll let you stay with me for a day today!" Leng Yanxi seemed to feel that the little guy whose ears were already red in his arms had played enough, Leng Yanxi finally blew on Mo Ze's ear pinna with a more serious tone.Feeling the violent shaking, and making a pitiful sound of gasping, he finally let go of his shackles.

"Okay..." The moment Leng Yanxi let go of herself, she imitated a black sweater with a hood, wrapped her head in the hat suddenly, and said in a muffled voice: "Isn't it just to accompany you for a day! You can do it for a few days! You put your leg and the one below you...he hit me!"

Propping up her upper body with her elbows, Leng Yanxi smiled, removed the dagger Mo Ze gave him at her waist, rubbed the handle of the knife against Mo Ze's ear twice through the hat, and then swiped the dagger wickedly. It hangs in front of Moze's eyes: "It's the one that hits you."

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Mo Ze let out a horrified cough, turned around suddenly and pressed Leng Yanxi under him, staring at his still moist eyes, and grabbed Leng Yanxi viciously Neck: "You bastard! How dare you tease me like this! And! And!"

How can Mo Ze tell Leng Yanxi that he actually felt excited just now without looking like a pervert?

Or just stop talking!