The Savior of the Doomsday, who was taken care of by the Zombie King

Of course, it is understandable for Mu Lin to have such thoughts. After all, Mu Lin is expected to be chased by zombies. When he sees a zombie, his first reaction is to think in his heart that this zombie is a cannibal, so he can choose the escape route.

Jiang Xuanming rubbed Mu Lin's head, and said softly, "It's okay, girl!" So don't worry.

Mu Lin nodded, since the man in his family said it was fine, then he was fine. Jiang Xuanming's words are as good as gold, as long as he agrees, he will do his best to do it, so from what he said, Mu Lin felt relieved and didn't worry about it anymore. up.

So, Mu Lin walked hand in hand with the man of his family, and drove all the zombies in the center to the periphery in order not to be disturbed by others. The two of them are inhumanly similar.If Fang Shuai and Jieyu hadn't come in every Sunday to deliver supplies, Mu Lin would have thought that they were the only ones in the world.

It's not that it's not good, it's just that the men in his family can't hug each other to sleep every night. Mulin's breath is too tempting. The man is afraid that he will be dominated by his appetite when he wakes up the next morning, so he gnaws on his own Amu, so he only sleeps separately at night.

The warm sun shone on Mu Lin's body, and he was lazy and didn't want to move at all.The person on the sofa turned over and continued drying on the other side, making a well-dried salted fish.

His eyes were a little harsh, and Mu Lin opened his eyes, leaving a drop or two of crocodile tears.The sun was too glaring, dazzled his eyes, and couldn't see clearly. He could only vaguely see a man coming. Before Mu Lin could see clearly, he was carried off the sofa by the visitor and into a hard embrace.Taking advantage of the situation, Mu Lin leaned in, and with both hands, big hands, firmly fixed Mu Lin's whole body in his arms.

Mu Lin's lips slightly pressed against his cold lips, and the warm tea flowed into his mouth along with his cold tongue.Before he tasted the taste carefully, his tongue was entwined and danced by a cold one. When Mu Lin felt that his tongue was numb, he let go of Mu Lin's warm tongue and moved to the whole mouth.

The tongue is just like his man, strong and undeniable, yet gentle, making people nostalgic. When Mu Lin was about to suffocate, the man reluctantly withdrew, licked the tea overflowing from Mu Lin's lips, and left Mu Lin with warmth Lips that make people nostalgic.

The man stared at the watery lips, his eyes darkened, he picked up the teacup again and took a sip of tea, and fed Mu Lin himself.Just escaped from the man's mouth, before he recovered, his lips were sucked in again, sucked, and licked carefully.

"Well... that's enough, leave without drinking." Mu Lin blocked his head, which still wanted to come closer.The man's long hair fell down on Mu Lin's fair face, making it itchy.

Mu Lin turned over, trying to avoid the harassment of the hair, but unexpectedly, the body was hugged even tighter, unable to move.

Jiang Xuanming took out a wooden comb from his pocket, and carefully combed Mu Lin's long hair.Mulin's hair is a bit green. Since Mulin became a spirit, his hair has changed a different color, not the pure green one. Mulin's hair is a bit like the color of a high-quality jade. It won't look pale, and with Mu Lin Baiyu's half smooth skin, the whole person is like a jade doll, delicate, charming and even more alluring.

"Amu!" The man murmured, his voice was a little hoarse and magnetic, with an indescribable feeling, as if his ears were numb from a knowing blow.

Mulin's ears were a little red, and this change naturally caused the zombies next to him to stare at Mulin's ears. After seeing Mulin's ears change, they couldn't help but smile. The seductive magnetic voice made Mulin's ears even redder. Red's ears were closed, and they rubbed gently.

Mu Lin buried his face in the man's arms, trying to avoid the harassing man who was chasing after him, and said in a sullen voice, "I haven't seen you so sticky before!"

"Hehe, isn't it because I'm afraid that Amu can't stand it and run away." The man explained.It's just that this explanation is heard in the ears, it is better not to say anything.

You were afraid of me running away before, but now you are not afraid of me running away!Such a sticky person, besides me, who else can stand you, a sticky zombie king.

Mu Lin hid in Jiang Xuanming's arms, and stopped talking to men, just think about this kind of thing in your heart, or don't say it, if you say it, maybe the man is waiting for this sentence, so that he can be sad by it , let’s get sticky again.

Jiang Xuanming was a little disappointed. Although he survived as a zombie, the original connection with Amu disappeared, and he couldn't hear Mu Lin's heartfelt voice in the future.

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Little angel, please collect it!