The two sides finished talking.

Jiang Cheng moved the steering wheel, and the car quickly rushed out, heading towards the place where he saw the zombies when he came.

This time they didn't carefully avoid the zombies.

Deliberately made a little noise.

The speed of the car also slowed down.

It didn't take long for a few zombies to run after them.

Before returning to the research institute, the car was already followed by several hideous zombies.

Zhou Yiqing was holding the little girl in his arms and looking over there, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and with a little thought, he felt that the little cutie in his arms was not very peaceful again.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he spoke in a low voice, his tone slightly coaxing, "What's wrong?" ”

Isn't it okay to be honest?

With your small body, you can take a few steps and breathe, plus ......

Zhou Yiqing's eyes flashed a dark light, and he raised his hand to gently stroke Qinghui's hair.

His brows furrowed slightly, which really made him not feel at ease at all.

The snow-white fingertips slid slightly across Qinghui's soft hair.

Wen Yin, who was sitting next to him, listened to the roars of the zombies behind the car, and then looked at the actions of the two people sitting next to him, and shrank to the side cautiously.

All of them are big guys, and all of them are amazing.

It's better not to join in the fun with a little soldier like her, it's better to be careful.

She is not afraid of being killed by zombies now, to be honest, she is a little afraid of being killed by Zhou Yiqing all at once.

After all, that look looked rather unkind.

You can't really treat her as a rival in love, right?

It's better to keep a low profile, the thing accidentally stained the big guy's fingers with human blood, and let the family kill for no reason, which is not good, yes, not good QAQ

Qinghui struggled, unable to lift his little head.

The small body suddenly moved.

Zhou Yiqing thought that Qinghui was going to do something again, and subconsciously wanted to hold the little girl down.

I saw that the little girl laboriously adjusted a posture for herself.

Lying sideways in his arms, a pair of decadent eyes were raised, round, big, probably just been stuffed for a long time, with a thin layer of mist under the eyes.

looked weird and cute, so a little depressed and dissatisfied with the mouth, "My neck is sore." ”

You have to press the Spirit Sword, can you find a comfortable position for the Spirit Sword?

I don't have the eye to see at all.

The little girl's words were soft, and she was inexplicably irritable and aggrieved.

The little hand was raised, trying to pinch his little neck that was suffering from it.

Zhou Yiqing was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, and his cold eyes looked straight at Qinghui.

To be precise, that cold gaze fell on the back of Qinghui's neck.

The white neck has a beautiful curve, and it must feel good to the touch in the hand.

The color of Zhou Yiqing's eyes deepened.

Without waiting for Qinghui to stretch out his little paws, he took the initiative to raise his hand and put it on the back of Qinghui's neck, and kneaded it so gently.

The cold voice was faint, "Well, it's me who is wrong." ”

Forget that your neck will be sore in this position.

Qinghui didn't care whether this posture was ambiguous or not, his small body moved, and he wanted to slap his hand away.

As a result, I tilted my head and felt that it was strangely comfortable, so I leaned even more.

It's like a grumpy little milk cat that has only been comforted by the hair.

Tsundere and milky, soft but also coaxing.

The only thing is a snack goods, but his craftsmanship is average, and there is nothing brilliant about it.

After all, I used to be in the military department, and I encountered some harsh conditions.