The zombie king is my boyfriend

Gu Xueming took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped the blood on Lu Zhuo's body.

Although he is a zombie, the smell of blood on his body does not have the stench of ordinary zombies, but an indescribably cold woody fragrance, with a sense of withered decadence.

Gu Xueming slowly wiped off the blood on Lu Zhuo's face with a handkerchief, folded the handkerchiefs, and continued down.

There was a shallow wound on his collarbone, and his right shoulder was even more shocking. The flesh was opened, and the bones inside could even be seen.

Gu Xueming looked at the shocking wounds on his body, felt a lump in his throat, and treated the wounds silently.

Suddenly, the chain on Lu Zhuo's neck made a soft sound.

Lu Zhuo woke up, raised his head, and looked at Gu Xueming fixedly.

His eyes became black and white again, like cold stars, and the burning eyes reflected a faint light of purification, making them look extraordinarily clear.

Gu Xueming noticed his gaze, moved a little softer, and asked softly, "Did I hurt you?"

Lu Zhuo said softly: "No."

He lowered his eyes, raised the corners of his lips and added: "It hurts at first, but it won't hurt after you touch it."

He didn't speak properly, Gu Xueming glared at him, then thought that Lu Zhuo would say such a thing, and felt a little surprised and funny.

Gu Xueming sighed and said, "Your wound is too deep, you need to treat it quickly."

Lu Zhuo hummed indifferently.

At the beginning, I thought Gu Xueming was dead, and I only wanted to kill the doctor to avenge him, so I let myself overdraw my strength, it didn't matter if I lost control or fell into a rage.

It was agreed that he would accompany him in life and death, and it didn't matter what happened to him, as long as he lived.

Fortunately, he is still alive.

Lu Zhuo restrained his thoughts, turned his head and looked at the surrounding environment.

Several heavy iron chains protruded from the thick and solid wall, respectively binding his limbs and neck to prevent him from violently hurting others.

A cold and thick black air filled the entire room.

Lu Zhuo's eyesight is excellent, unlike humans, he can see even in the thick black air.

In this cell, the ground and walls have been burned and damaged by Lu Zhuo's black flames. What the original cell looked like can no longer be seen.

In addition, there are some traces of other abilities left here, it should be the people of the Shuoyue Society, in order to stop his frantic hand.

Lu Zhuo frowned, it was too cold here.

It can be seen that Gu Xueming's body is still very weak.

The young boy who was originally thin, now his body is as thin as a piece of letter paper, his face is so white that it looks transparent, as if he was accidentally blown away by the wind.

When he wiped his wound just now, his fingertips were as cold as ice, like frost and snow in winter, without any warmth, which made people feel distressed.

He shouldn't be here.

Lu Zhuo turned his head to look at Gu Xueming, his voice became softer, and he said, "You go out first, my injury is not a problem, and after applying some medicine, it will be fine."

Gu Xueming shook his head: "I don't worry about you doing this."

Hearing this, Lu Zhuo let out a pleasant chuckle in his throat.

He thought for a while, and his eyelashes moved slightly: "Then can you blow it for me? It won't hurt after blowing on the wound."

"Ok?"

Gu Xueming looked at him in surprise, and gently blew on the deep wound on his shoulder: "Is that so?"

"Yes." Then, Lu Zhuo clenched his fist with his right hand, stretched his body muscles, and pulled down hard.

He only heard a heavy bang, and the chain that bound his right hand was broken by him.

Immediately, Lu Zhuo tore off all the remaining chains.

Zhou was waiting for Gu Xueming to come out with folded arms at the door.I haven't heard the movement inside for a long time, it's because I'm anxious.

He hesitated whether to go in and take a look, but he was afraid that if he rushed in rashly, he would disturb the violent zombie king and break the peace of this moment.

At this moment, there were several loud noises from the depths of the cell, the sound of chains being torn apart!

Zhou didn't care about other things, and quickly rushed into the darkness.

The darkness full of malice squeezed towards him, and the cold wind blew towards him like a bone scraping knife.

There was a bright red field under Zhou's feet, and his knuckle-boned hands slowly closed, and then moved to the left and right with force.

He saw that the turbulent darkness was actually torn apart by him, and the brilliance of the night pearl finally illuminated a way forward.

Zhou looked at the front, his usual lazy tone was a little nervous and indifferent at this moment: "Gu Xiaoming, are you okay?"

He raised his eyes, just in time to meet the cold eyes of the zombie king.

Lu Zhuo had scars all over his body, but he stood proudly like frost, standing in front of Gu Xueming, staring coldly at Zhou who rushed in.

Gu Xueming gently tugged at Lu Zhuo's hand, signaling him not to attack.

He poked his head out from behind Lu Zhuo, and smiled at Zhou: "Don't worry, he has regained his senses."

Zhou looked over in disbelief: "So fast?"

He and Huang An are the clearest about Lu Zhuo's situation.

Obviously before, he was crazy like a crazy beast, he would go crazy when he saw anyone, and he tortured himself with scars all over his body.

And Gu Xueming just woke up, his body hasn't recovered yet, and he can't even use his abilities.

He cured the zombie king after only entering for such a short time?

Seeing Lu Zhuo's eyes regain clarity, and even subconsciously protect Gu Xueming, Zhou raised his eyebrows in surprise, and praised: "It's no loss that he is a corpse controller."

Gu Xueming said: "His injury is too serious, is there any medicine?"

Zhou nodded: "Yes."

It's just that the Zombie King didn't allow people to get close to him before. The closer he got to him, the more intense the struggle, so no one could give him medicine.

"Let me help him apply the medicine, please bring the medicine." Gu Xueming said.

Zhou looked up at Lu Zhuo again, and replied, "Okay."

He turned around to get the medicine for Gu Xueming and Lu Zhuo.

Lu Zhuo clasped Gu Xueming's waist from behind, hugged him gently in his arms, and asked, "Is it cold?"

He used supernatural powers to raise his body temperature, like a stove, making people feel extremely warm in the cold darkness.

Gu Xueming heard his heartbeat beating again.

Originally wanted to push him away, maybe because his embrace was too warm, Gu Xueming's earlobe was red, and finally leaned lightly on his chest, whispering: "A little bit."

Lu Zhuo hugged Gu Xueming tightly, and covered Gu Xueming's eyes with his slender hands: "Wait a minute."

Gu Xueming was a little puzzled, but now he does not see things with his eyes, but with his consciousness.

Therefore, even if Lu Zhuo covered his eyes, he could still clearly perceive all the changes around him.

Lu Zhuo's eyes deepened.The next moment, the dense black air in the cell seemed to be firmly attracted by a magnet, and moths rushed over like a flame, burrowing into the wound on his body.

One after another was as dark as silk mist, filling his wounds, and soon the wounds healed at an extremely fast speed.

At this time, Lu Zhuo felt the young man's eyelashes tremble slightly in his palm.

With a thought in his mind, he quietly let those scars with deep bone visible remain as they were.

Lu Zhuo let go of the hand covering Gu Xueming's eyes and said, "Okay."

Although the cell was still a bit dark at this time, the thick blackness that had turned into a substance that made people invisible before had disappeared, and the biting coldness had also subsided a lot.

Gu Xueming tilted his head slightly, twitched his knuckles, and said, "You go out with me first."

He took Lu Zhuo out of the cell and went to see Zheng Fanglin.

Gu Xueming said: "Mom, Lu Zhuo is healed, I brought him out."

Lu Zhuo greeted Zheng Fanglin very politely, without any trace of his previous crazy appearance: "Hello, auntie."

Zheng Fanglin nodded lightly: "The room has been tidied up, I asked Zhou to send the medicine over there, you go and rest first."

Gu Xueming had made an agreement with her before.

He will let Lu Zhuo regain his sanity, control the zombie king, and promise not to let him hurt anyone again.

As long as he can do this, Zheng Fanglin will release Lu Zhuo, Shen Qi and others.

However, as the zombie king, Lu Zhuo has a sensitive identity and cannot appear in the Yinxue base, and can only temporarily live underground.

Gu Xueming thanked him softly, and walked with Lu Zhuo to the room prepared in advance to apply the medicine.

After closing the door, Lu Zhuo looked at the blood and dust all over his body, frowned, and took off his tattered shirt.

He picked up the medicine on the table and went straight into the bathroom: "I'll take a shower first."

Gu Xueming glanced at it, then sat on the chair beside the bed and waited for him.

After a while, the sound of water stopped.Lu Zhuo came out of the bathroom with a white towel wrapped around his waist.

His body is muscular, his graceful lines are full of strength, and his mermaid lines are clear and sexy.

The hideous wound on the chest has been bandaged by Lu Zhuo, giving people a wild and unrestrained visual impact.

Most of the wounds on Lu Zhuo's body have been cleaned and treated by himself, only a very deep paw print is still spreading on his back.

Lu Zhuo blinked, and looked at Gu Xueming innocently: "I can't see the wound on my back, can you help me with the medicine?"

"En." Gu Xueming stood up, took the medicine from his hand, and slowly applied it on the wound.

Lu Zhuo sat on the edge of the bed, his back muscles tensed slightly.

His body exuded the water vapor from the bath just now, and the faint woody fragrance was faintly visible. It was unusually elegant and luxurious, with a hint of arrogance and alienation.

Gu Xueming smelled his breath, just now in the prison cell, the intimacy of the fusion of the two souls came to mind for no reason.

He put aside the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, concentrated on disinfecting, and bandaged the wound with gauze.

While pulling the bandage, he accidentally touched Lu Zhuo's warm and elastic muscles.

Gu Xueming withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes slightly: "It's fine."

Lu Zhuo looked at him sideways, chuckled, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"fine."

Gu Xueming was about to get up, when Lu Zhuo suddenly grabbed his wrist, rolled over and pushed him onto the bed.

The man possessed him forcefully, wrapped him in his arms, full of aggression, pressed his hand, and interlocked with the young man's fingers.

A trace of panic flashed across Gu Xueming's face, his clear eyes were full of bewilderment, and a tear mole at the corner of his eye was particularly attractive: "What are you doing?"

Lu Zhuo's eyes darkened, he raised the corners of his lips and lowered his head, and whispered next to the young man's red ears: "I am very troubled by one thing, and this is the second time you have saved me."

"Last time, you asked me to be your corpse puppet and recognized you as the master. My life is already yours. There is nothing else to repay this time. What should I do?"

Lu Zhuo's voice seemed a little distressed, and he stared at himself with burning eyes.

Gu Xueming's heartbeat suddenly became a little faster, and before he knew it, the corners of his eyes were already as red as peach blossoms, and the water color in his eyes was moving, captivating people's hearts and souls without knowing it.

He turned his face away in embarrassment, and staggered Lu Zhuo's eyes: "No...you were injured to save me, and you don't owe me anything."

"That's it—" Lu Zhuo's ending was a bit long, with a hint of playfulness.

There seemed to be a tinge of grievance in his tone: "But, you have already seen and touched my body."

He grabbed Gu Xueming's hand and pressed it against his chest.

Lu Zhuo's chest muscles are very elastic, under the right muscles, there is a strong heartbeat.

Gu Xueming felt like getting an electric shock, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held tightly by Lu Zhuo.

The man's tone was somewhat bewitching, and he whispered in his ear: "Now I am the master's man, and I ask the master to be responsible for me..."

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The Zombie King's Repayment: A Promise with Your Body.

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