Quick Transmigration: After Dumping the Bigshot, He Becomes Mad and Spoils Me

[1v1, Double Clean, Mad Batch, Sweet Pet] Shen Yan is about to die, and her dying wish is to find a man to go to bed with.

To fulfill this wish, she binds a quick transmigration system and ne...

Chapter 61: The End of the World: The Villain Kills a Small Zombie with One Knife (14)

Chapter 61: The End of the World: The Villain Kills a Small Zombie with One Knife (14)

Fu Yan was sleeping soundly. The blue power emerging from his palm flowed over Shen Yuan, bringing a hint of chill.

She shivered unconsciously and slowly crawled out of the blanket.

Then, the sound of someone putting on clothes came from inside the tent.

This time, it was a little lotus pink skirt.

I don’t know where Fu Yancai found these things, but there are all kinds of hairpins and accessories.

These things successfully aroused Shen Yuan's girlish heart. She took a white rabbit hairpin and clipped it on her bangs.

He looked in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

Behind him, Fu Yan woke up slowly. He supported himself with his arms and sat up. His narrow, dark eyes were fixed on Shen Yuan without blinking.

Seeing that she was in good condition, Fu Yan breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. He opened his thin and cold lips and spoke in his usual cold voice.

"alright?"

Chen Yuan turned around and met Fu Yan's eyes.

She pursed her lips and growled softly.

The imagined zombie scream did not come, and what fell into my ears was a sweet and pleasant "hmm".

Both of them were confused.

Shen Yuan subconsciously covered his throat in disbelief.

Can she speak now?

Shen Yuan opened his mouth and called out cautiously

"Fu...Yan?"

The little zombie's voice was soft and sweet, falling into Fu Yan's ears, and the kitten stretched out its little claws and scratched lightly, which made him feel particularly numb.

His dark eyes were full of disbelief, he rolled his Adam's apple, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"What did you call me?"

The ending sound is unconsciously evocative, with a somewhat sexy tone.

Shen Yuan tilted his head and repeated it in a low voice.

"Fu...Yan."

Fu Yan finally understood, he moved closer to Chen Yuan, his breath hot.

Feeling oppressive, Shen Yuan subconsciously stepped back, his back resting against the iron frame that secured the tent.

"What's going on?"

Fu Yan asked in a deep voice.

Chen Yuan held up the blanket, distanced herself from Fu Yan, shook her head unnaturally, and spoke in a soft and pleasant voice.

"No... I don't know, maybe it's because I had a fever yesterday, it evolved..."

The voice that hadn't spoken for a long time was a little slurred, sounding stiff and cute.

Hearing this, Fu Yan lowered his eyes and asked, "What is your real name?"

The next second, the arm was pulled.

Shen Yuan clenched his hand and wrote a word on the palm of his hand with his index finger.

Fu Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his senses were strangely stimulated by the numbness in his palms. It took him several seconds to recognize a word.

kite.

Then, the soft voice of the little zombie came to my ears, neither hurried nor slow, and every word was particularly clear.

"My name is Shen Yuan, the Yuan of iris."

The little zombie has a delicate appearance, fair skin, and looks petite and pretty. Even its name sounds very cute.

Shen...Kite.

Fu Yan pondered over these two words, a flash of other emotions in his pupils.

The palm of my hand still felt numb, and the little zombie's fingertips were soft and a little cool.

He withdrew his hand, curled his long knuckles, and a thin layer of red covered the cold white tips of his ears.

He lowered his eyes to look at Shen Yuan and asked in a low voice

"Is it because you ate the crystal core?"

Chen Yuan shook his head again, indicating that he didn't know.

Fu Yan sighed lightly and asked patiently

"If this trend continues, will you turn back into a human?"

Shen Yuan moved her lips and gave Fu Yan an ambiguous answer.

"possible...

Hearing this, Fu Yan frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

He didn't ask any further questions.

Outside, daybreak had just broken, and the faint light seeping through the clouds shone on the endless desert.

This is the most suitable temperature of the day.

Lin Yao and the others were cooking instant noodles, and the steaming aroma slowly drifted into the tent from outside.

Fu Yan put on a black jacket, took out two crystal cores from the space and threw them to Chen Yuan.

His subordinate paused, hesitated for a few seconds, and then took out a few more and handed them over.

Shen Yuan took it and was much more cautious this time.

She brought the crystal core close to her nose and smelled it carefully.

There is no strange smell, just like a colorless and tasteless stone.

She frowned, not daring to gamble, and called out Wangzai's small radar detector.

Wangzai's sharp eyes scanned the crystal core but did not find the egg crystal core.

Chen Yuan felt relieved and put the crystal core into his mouth.

A..

Two...

No other reactions occurred.

Fu Yan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, tidied up the quilt, and got up to go out.

Lin Yao and his friends were eating noodles together. When they saw Fu Yan standing alone, they waved to him.

"Brother Fu Yan! Come quickly, it's freshly cooked!"

Fu Yan walked over and sat down next to Lin Yao, but did not take the bowl from his hand.

"I've eaten, you guys eat."

He has severe mysophobia and has never eaten with anyone other than Zhou Tang.

In the army, everyone joked that he was more exquisite in eating than women.

But when it comes to training, Fu Yan is not pretentious at all.

Roll in the mud and cross the swamp.

Ambush your enemies in a den of stinking snakes.

Even if he was dirty and messy, he never complained once.

Fu Yan is very hardworking. Every time he goes on a mission, he is determined to die and does not care about his life.

For him, these are all experiences.

Lin Yao looked sideways behind Fu Yan, but didn't see Shen Yuan, so he asked

"Has your sister eaten too?"

During the two-day trip, Fu Yan's sister rarely showed up and didn't even have a meal with them.

Weird.

But Lin Yao thought this was a normal condition of autism, so he didn't think much about it.

On the side, after last night's hard work, Ruan Qing had already coaxed Zhou Kai into submission.

She was like a dog-skin plaster, sticking to Zhou Kai, looking at Lin Yao and saying softly,

"Maybe they are not used to eating such coarse food. It is very expensive."

Fu Yan tilted his head and glanced at her, a hint of displeasure seeming to flash across his narrow, dark eyes.

Zhou Kai was good at observing people's expressions and pushed Ruan Qing's shoulder, signaling her not to say that.

Ruan Qing pouted in dissatisfaction, her voice coquettish, "That's right, has she eaten with us in the past two days? It's obvious that she dislikes us..."

"Stop talking!"

Fu Yan's face became increasingly gloomy, and Zhou Kai quickly lowered his voice and yelled at Ruan Qing.

Lin Yao quickly stepped out to smooth things over. "Alright, alright. Sister Ruan is always like this. She's always talkative. Brother Fu Yan, don't take it to heart."

Fu Yan's expression grew colder, his slender knuckles stroking the long sword from time to time.

As he moved, Zhou Kai felt as if his heart was hanging in the air and his whole body was cold.

He knew how powerful Fu Yan's long sword was. It almost chopped off Lin Yao's head at that time.

Zhou Kai pushed Ruan Qing and scolded her unhappily.

"Why don't you apologize to Brother Fu Yan quickly?"

Ruan Qing didn't expect Zhou Kai to yell at her, and her eyes turned red.

She bit her lower lip in humiliation and said sorry reluctantly.

Fu Yan stroked the long sword without saying a word.

The morning episode passed like this, and several people got into the car.

It is only a dozen kilometers away from the east base.

The pickup truck was driving at a normal speed in the desert, stirring up gusts of yellow sand.

Along the way, Ruan Qing behaved well and didn't act up again.

After eating the crystal core, Shen Yuan felt sleepy.

Her head hit the car window, and she fell asleep with her neck tilted and her eyes closed.

After a while, Fu Yan felt a sense of gravity on his shoulder.

He tilted his head, and from this direction he could only see the little zombie's small nose and the sunglasses on its nose.

Her face was the size of a palm, and a pair of sunglasses took up most of it. The skin on her cheeks was white and tender.

Slight numbness at the apex of the heart.

Fu Yan's body became extremely stiff.

He tried to divert his attention, but his eyes instinctively glanced at the little zombie.

The lips are soft and tender.

Depend on!

Fu Yan, are you fucking horny? You're even thinking about a zombie?!