Chapter 21: The Little Princess of the Doomsday Male Protagonist (21)
People are perverted, they become zombies or perverts.
Li Meng stared at the zombie boy under him strangely for a long time with round eyes, and then struggled to suppress the uncomfortable feeling in his heart.
Although the hobby is a little perverted.
But you can't discriminate against others.
After all, this hobby does not sin or harms anyone.
After Li Meng persuaded herself, she finally fell as she wished, and the poisonous gas in the acid rain can not only corrode the skin, but also stun people.
However, most of the human physique of the end of the world is good.
Like Li Meng, who has been raised to a delicate physique, there is almost none.
Because people with poor physical fitness are almost eliminated by the harsh environment of the apocalypse.
Before her skin could suffer first, she was dizzy as she wished.
As soon as she let go of her fingers, she smashed the whole person into the chest of the young man below her.
Hard zombie body, cold zombie skin.
Originally, Li Meng's eyes were just dark, and this time his head was similar to hitting an ice cube.
Boom, the brain buzzed.
She was almost habitual, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Gu Nuo, I have a headache." ”
The girl thought that her voice was cold and hard, and that she could accurately express her dissatisfaction.
As a result, the voice that came out was extremely weak and squeamish.
It's not like complaining.
More like ...... Coquetry.
The young man, who was dissatisfied with being let go of his wrist, was suddenly stunned.
Is she in pain?
What the pain was, he couldn't remember for a moment.
But I only felt that the depths of my empty chest were uncomfortable.
He didn't want her to ...... Pain.
The boy's thick eyelashes drooped, and his eyes fell on the girl who was lying on his chest, her face was pale and trembling slightly.
The ignorant and cruel eyes finally showed a trace of numbness and mood swings.
He suddenly grabbed her, jumped to his feet, and rushed into the sloping room.
Pain...... It seems to mean that it hurts.
She's hurt?
He saw that the clothes on her back were all rotten, revealing the reddened skin inside.
Chestnut Moe's skeleton is small and thin, and when curled up in his arms, it is almost as weak as a kitten.
The zombie boy was in a hurry for a while.
He didn't like her closing her eyes.
It looks like he's going to die at any moment.
The boy bared his lips, revealing his sharp teeth, and with his eager force, the fangs rubbed through the skin of his lips, but no blood flowed out.
Something suddenly occurred to his mind.
A fragmented image appears.
"I'll tell you a secret, Moe, my water-based ability comes with a healing effect, and I can turn anything liquid into healing energy. Include...... Saliva. ”
“…… Saliva? ”
"Well, so come to me if you're injured, and I'll be able to heal you by kissing you."
Can a pro be treated?
The zombie boy's numb and dull eyes barely rolled.
The girl in her arms, her breath gradually weakened.
It seems to be really painful.
If it dies, it is not fresh.
Therefore, it must be eaten before the prey dies.
The zombie's instinct told the boy.
As if seduced, his thin bright red lips spread slightly, and the tip of his tongue licked his lips and fangs.
The boy's fingers protected the back of the girl's neck, and she leaned back with her eyes closed, her long hair hanging down, revealing her beautiful slender neck.
On his neck, there are red marks that have been drenched by acid rain.
He opened his lips and swallowed.
The red marks were licked by him and began to slowly disappear.
The zombie's instinct has been urging to eat the delicious prey.
This made the young man's red eyes stand up with anxiety, like a big fried cat.