'P'*WXC'P''P'*WXC'P' Chapter Seventy-Eight: Consciousness Recovery

Tang Ao's appearance obviously caused panic among the two golden-eyed zombies. They stepped away from him, looking at him and growling in a low voice. Tang Ao was also looking at them, probably wanting to catch them and eat them.

This kind of look made the two zombies feel even more frightened, and they shouted and retreated, and slowly went away. Tang Ao didn't leave, Hai Momo sat on the ground with Wang Wang in his arms. Wang Wang waited for a long time before carefully removing his paws. When he found out that he was in Hai Momo's arms, his tail almost shook off, and his small mouth pipe was pushed into Hai Momo's neck socket.

Hai Momo soothed it, but her eyes were focused on Tang Ao in front of her.

Tang Ao didn't chase the two golden-eyed zombies, he was looking at the eleven silver zombies in front of him. He He and Hai Lan also looked at him suspiciously. Tang Ao has become a zombie, everyone can understand it. But what's going on with these hostile eyes?!

Tang Ao stood at Hai Momo's feet and let out a very low roar, Hai Lan was about to come over, but he also hurriedly retreated at this time.

"He doesn't know us anymore?!" It hummed, of course, asking Hai Momo. Hai Momo nodded for a long time, and Hai Lan hurriedly asked the other zombies to retreat.

He doesn't look like a zombie, for example, he doesn't understand the language of zombies at all. Although the pupils are golden, the skin does not have that grayish-white dead air. It's like a mutation of other species.

Tang Ao was still looking at the eleven zombies, and he still wanted to catch them and eat them. Hai Momo took his hand and stood up: "Dad, let's go home." ”

Tang Ao looked at her, and was still led away by her after the last day.

E City at night is not very quiet, and there are more than a dozen zombies around, all hungry at this time.

Sea Blue is okay, they are dead, their bodies are not completely dead, and they can still eat human food. It's just that the level is high, the body is very numb, and it takes a long time to swallow a simple bit of food.

City E has become like this, surrounded by power grids, and they don't know what to do. So when night came, they had to stay outside the little tent. Since turning into zombies, they have been following Tang Ao, and usually everyone does what he says. Now everyone is at a loss.

City E is destroyed, and only a dozen zombies remain. Shouldn't you really be alive?

Maybe if it was really wiped out in the artillery fire, it would be better than living like a corpse like a walking corpse all day long.

But after all, they survived, but are they wrong?!

Two golden-eyed zombies were roaming nearby, trying to prey on these silver zombies. But too close to Tang Ao, they still didn't dare to make a move. At this time, they can only ambush nearby.

In the tent, Hai Momo was feeding Tang Ao dinner. For dinner, Tang Ao's fans secretly stewed mutton crucian carp soup for him. Everyone knows that it is difficult for him to swallow things that are too dry, so even though the state prohibits private consumption, they will still secretly stew some food for him that is easy to swallow and digest.

Hai Momo's fans cooked udon noodles for her, and Wangwang's fans also brought homemade beef, vegetables, and dog rice. The dinner for three people was still very rich.

Tang Ao would kiss Hai Momo when he took a bite, and he needed that sweet and sweet juice to help him drive away the numbness on the tip of his tongue. Hai Momo nestled in his arms, ate a bite of udon noodles for a while, and tasted his soup again.

The wind of winter could not blow into this small tent, and his body was a natural heater. Hai Momo and Wang Wang sleep in his arms at night.

After eating, Hai Momo rinsed his mouth with mouthwash. He lay on the cushion and spread his arms as usual, wrapping the sea foam in his arms. Wang Wang used to sleep at the mouth of the tent, but it has been too cold lately. Hai Momo picked it up and put it between her and Tang Ao. Sometimes it can't stand the heat, and it will arch out and sleep close to Haimomo's back.

And this night, under the sound of sea foam and Wang Wang's breathing, Tang Ao closed his eyes and remained motionless.

After a while, he seemed to see the boundless green grassland, and Wang Wang and Hai Momo were picking up balls and playing in the green grass. He sat on one side with his back against a tent. Then he opened his eyes. For the first time in a month, he fell asleep and had a dream.

The zombie's physique is not sleeping, and his whole person is a little trance. Yes, he did fall asleep, although he probably only slept for two or three hours, but he was definitely asleep.

His eyes were still blank, and he didn't even realize that his brain was beginning to become conscious.

It was still dawn outside, and he quietly looked at Hai Momo, who was sleeping soundly in his arms. Because of his high temperature, she only wore thin pajamas — needless to say, from fans.

The outside is covered with a light but warm eiderdown duvet. Her little face was hidden in the darkness, but he could see it very clearly. He approached the delicate cheek gently, and as soon as he got closer, a faint electric current passed through it, and his whole body was a little numb.

He couldn't help but seek more contact, reaching into her pajamas with his hands. It was so good that he simply took off her pajamas.

Wang Wang sneezed very impatiently, it no longer felt cold, and it was disgusted that Tang Ao was moving around, so he simply went to sleep at the feet of the two people. Hai Momo slept to death at night, Tang Ao stripped off her clothes, and then ripped off everything on his body, and hugged her tightly.

The temperature was still a little hot, and Hai Momo began to sweat. The sweat soaked his body, and he only felt a subtle sensation in his whole body. For example, he began to be able to feel the softness of Hai Momo's body.

He hugged her harder, and Hai Momo slept in a daze, feeling only hot. She pushed Tang Ao hard, but Tang Ao didn't move. Something was between her legs, and she reached down with her right hand, and then managed to grab the dishonest fellow.

She kneaded up and down almost reflexively.

After a moment of touching, the thing had a vague reaction. All of Tang Ao's perceptions converged in that place, and he snorted, and a feeling in his brain became clearer. Fragments of some memory flashed by, and he wanted to grasp it, but he was a little dazed.

The place where the little hand kneaded was getting bigger and bigger, and there was an indescribable comfort. This excited his body, which had only been slightly aware for a month, and he even rose and fell to the rhythm of her little hands.

Half-asleep, Hai Momo casually kissed him on the cheek, and he kissed her lips dissatisfiedly, and the tip of his tongue was pushed forward, slowly absorbing the nectar between her lips and teeth. After all, the body fluids on his little hands are very limited, and although he has some sensation somewhere, it is not obvious in the end. After a while, he couldn't stand it anymore, and the kind of pleasure that seemed to be there made him irritable.

Hai Momo opened her misty eyes and saw only darkness in the tent. He seemed very dissatisfied, and got up and prepared to go out. Hai Momo didn't want him to wander out in this weather, it was cold and wet outside. The heavy rain for half a month has caused many places in E City to collapse, and the landform is already a little complicated.

After many obstructions, he was obviously a little impatient, and Hai Momo had an idea, lowered his body, and his lips opened slightly, holding a slightly hot place somewhere.

Tang Ao, who had been impatient, suddenly quieted down. He slowly lay back on the bed, his right hand playing with her long, silky hair.

That place quickly regained consciousness under the nourishment of the nectar, and a strong stimulus suddenly filled his long-numbed body, and he involuntarily cried out.

The brain was uncontrollably dizzy, and there was a burst of white light in front of him. He grasped the long hair as smooth as flowing water weakly with his right hand, and the sudden pleasure caused the brain's perceptual system to nearly collapse.

He opened his lips, and the electricity seemed to follow the air into his body, lingering on the soles of his feet, between his knees, on his legs, and everywhere he went. He could feel the tip of her tongue clearly, and every touch made him feel refreshed.

Consciousness was surging and agitating, the thing had swelled to a thickness like a child's arm, and Hai Momo had cut corners. She couldn't get in, so she just drew circles at the top.

He held the back of her head impatiently for a long time, pressing her down.

"Woo-" she protested vaguely, struggling several times. As if out of instinct, Tang Ao turned over and pressed her under him, he was eager to visit a place, but he was at a loss for a while.

The last thing was on top of a place where the grass was abundant, and he could feel the heat of the secret realm. He pressed Hai Momo, and his strong waist stiffened suddenly.

Hai Momo's whole body arched like a shrimp, and after watching the little yellow film for more than eight years, of course she knew where Tang Ao was going to push his big stick into. She was in tears, but it hurt.

Tang Ao tried several times without success, and he finally poked his finger in.

When the finger entered the peach paradise realm, he felt that the whole thing was burning, and soon the finger also regained consciousness. Excited, he shoved both fingers in. Hai Momo's little hand climbed his strong arm, tears rolling in his eyes.

He actually stuffed all five fingers, and finally his right hand actually had a whole perception. He couldn't wait to grab his weapon and thrust it down.

Hai Momo's body shrank up, subconsciously dodging, he held her waist with both hands, his left hand was unconscious, and he pressed hard, Hai Momo screamed in pain. He kissed her lips hard, and his waist pressed harder, and the screams of Hai Momo were swallowed up by him before he could say anything.

The heat brought him to the brink of madness, and he thrust his waist hard, the film shattering as he slammed forward.

He let out a faint growl in his throat, and his body used brute force to move in and out without mercy. Hai Momo only felt that her whole person was crushed to pieces, and her crying became extremely weak: "Dad save Momo, Wang Wang save Momo, woo-"

His physique was extremely unsatisfying, and his physical strength was surprisingly abundant, and he had been venting like a storm for an hour, and finally his throat roared, and the hot liquid splattered into her body one by one.

The sky turned white, and he sat up, and some images began to appear in his mind. There is E-City, which is full of high-rise buildings, shiny luxury cars, and busy streets. He shook his head, the burning sensation vanished, and his whole body was immersed in a state of extreme comfort.

It's like soaking in a hot spring, and every part of the blood is smooth. He wanted to do it again, but Hai Momo was already sobbing and falling asleep. Her cheeks began to flush unusually - she had a fever.

The fever was so intense that the next day she wasn't even awake at all. Tang Ao was a little embarrassed, he wanted to get out, but he felt that she should not be left alone in the tent.

Wang Wang really can't stand these two people, one is hotter than the other. He went out to solve his physiological problems, and then went to the place where his fans gathered as usual, and enjoyed a delicious breakfast of canned dog food and dog food and fruit and a plate of boiled beef. Then he burped and went to the spotlight of the sea foam fans and took a large box of chocolates in the back of the power grid.

After taking the chocolate back to the tent, it went to Tang Ao's fan gathering place and took the yellow croaker and clam vermicelli soup that the fans had packed in lunch boxes.

It came out to look for food this morning, and all the people couldn't help but click to take pictures.

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