Tang Yuan sat in the kitchen, carefully placing a plate of raw wolf meat, he naturally didn't eat this thing, but he ate it at night, he had cooked so many times for himself, and he would let himself solve his food problem in the future. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What are you doing?" Behind Tang Heng stood a little zombie, and the little zombie smelled the familiar smell of food, and his face was excited.

"I'm helping Yebei get food, you take your little zombie to play elsewhere." Tang Yuan looked at the little zombie with a wary face, for fear that she would steal it.

"I forgot my brother." Tang Heng shook his head. "Ozawa, let's go out for a walk."

Tang Yuan watched the two of them walk out of the door, and then they were relieved to pick up the big basin containing wolf meat, and happily ran upstairs.

knocked on the door of Yebei's room with his hand, but there was no response for a long time.

"Night North?" Tang Yuan slowly opened the door, and there was no one inside. "Where have the people gone?"

There was a hint of surprise in the tone of the rice balls, the bed was made very clean, and there was no smell of people living in it.

Pushing open the sliding door of the study, the gramophone in the study is playing retro music, and the small coffee table in the center of the study is placed with fresh roses, fragrant.

"Night North." Tang Yuan walked between the two bookshelves and shouted tentatively, and the study became her echo.

Suddenly, his eyes were covered, and the familiar smell of medicine was mixed with a slight scent of roses.

"Night North." Almost instantly, Tang Yuan knew who was coming. "It's so big, what kind of prank are you playing."

"May I ask if Miss Tangyuan is willing to marry me?" Yebei leaned on the ears of the rice balls, and the faint heat hit the ears, which was extremely sultry.

"Who's proposing like that?" Tang Yuan's tone was a little shy.

"Am I going to propose like that, then?" Yebei slowly let go of Tang Yuan's eyes, and in front of him was a fiery red wedding dress, with a gold silk pattern on it, which made people want to admire the production process of this dress.

Yebei strode in front of Tang Yuan, landed on one knee, and looked at Tang Yuan.

"Will you marry me?" His eyes were full of sincerity.

"I'm not going to accept your silver ring that drains abilities." The smile on the corner of Tang Yuan's lips had betrayed her, and her heart was full of joy at this time.

"The ring is for a marriage proposal, and today I want you to marry me." Yebei's hand slowly raised. "Hold my hand if you will."

"Okay, I've got you." Tang Yuan quickly held Yebei's outstretched hand, this guy's marriage proposal was so different.

Tang Yuan felt that Yebei's hand was a little different than usual, and immediately turned his hand around, his fingertips full of scars.

"What's going on?" Tang Yuan's tone was full of distress.

"These lotus flowers are difficult to embroider, so it is inevitable that they will be injured." Yebei looked down at Tang Yuan's worried appearance, and a warm current flowed in his heart.

"Then you don't want to embroider." She cares more about whether Yebei will be hurt or hurt because of it than a beautiful wedding dress.

"I'm fine." Yebei slowly stood up and hugged the rice balls into his arms. "Then I'll put it on for you."

"Okay." The smile on the corner of Tangyuan's lips bloomed like a flower.

The sunlight outside the house shone into the room through the window, outlining Yebei's knife-like side face, giving him a layer of light, like a god.

The slender fingers slowly untied the white shirt of Tang Yuan, slowly revealing the white skin inside, slowly putting the white shirt on the edge of the bookshelf on the side, picking up Tang Yuan's pants with one hand, picking up the fiery red wedding dress on the side, slowly putting it on for him, and slowly tying the red belt.

Close to Tangyuan's body, his hands hugged her, and the red frenulum outlined Tangyuan's waist.

"Do you know what clothes are for?" Yebei is close to Tangyuan's ear, and his voice is low and magnetic, teasing people's hearts.

"Warm?" Tang Yuan asked suspiciously.

"It's for taking off."

In the next second, Yebei picked up the rice balls, walked slowly towards the bed, gently put her down, and the fine and dense kiss fell on her forehead, Tang Yuan hugged Yebei's neck, the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

"Wife, what if I can't give you the child."

"What do you mean?" Tang Yuan asked suspiciously. "You're Dink."

"It's not." Yebei propped himself up on the bed with one hand. "Zombies can't have children, and I may not be able to give you a child."

Yebei hesitated for a while, and finally said this sentence, he can give her anything, but not a child, if the zombies can reproduce, then the human race has long been extinct.

When Tang Yuan heard this, the whole person was instantly stunned, she had always wanted a child, but directly ignored the fact that Yebei was a zombie, in the last days for so long, she had never seen a zombie reproduce, and the zombie was expanded by virus infection, not through the womb like humans.

"I'm sorry, I forgot about it." Tang Yuan was a little ashamed, he had put so much pressure on Yebei these days to make him do impossible things, and Yebei must have felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

"I can't give you what you want, I should say I'm sorry." Yebei lowered his head, his eyes were full of guilt, and when Tang Yuan looked at the child, his eyes were full of pity and love.

In fact, he didn't understand, those little guys who are not only annoying but also like to make noise, with a body of bacteria, what is there to like, but he looked at Tang Yuan's eyes, she wanted to be a mother of a little guy so much.

In the moment when Yebei likes to kill, he ignores the greatest pain his father has caused him, not turning him into a zombie, but depriving him of his rights as a father.

But obviously, Yebei never thought of becoming a father.

In his eyes, the word father seems very thin, and his father took the lives of his four sons for his own ideas.

But it is clear that not everyone in this world has their own father, he has seen too many partings and needle, and those men who seem thin and timid are fearless in front of their children, even if their stubborn resistance is so fragile.

"Will you blame me?" Yebei desperately wants to know what Tang Yuan thinks about his inability to have children.

"It's not your fault." Tang Yuan hugged Yebei into his arms.

"You like children so much, don't blame me now, will you blame it for a few more years, sneak out and find an old king next door to have a child." Yebei's words were full of worry, touching Tangyuan's head, and began to worry about his future.

"Fool, don't you understand?" The rice balls slowly let go of the night north. "I want a child that belongs to you and me, and I only want a child because the object is you, and if the object is not you, then I would rather not."