The cold hand touched her skin, sending shivers of tingling sensation through her.

There was also a slight shiver.

Shen Wangshu felt a chill run through her body, yet from this somewhat familiar movement, she felt her body slowly warming up.

The zombie pressing down on her was rubbing her earlobe urgently. Although it had stopped breathing, Shen Wangshu felt as if it was panting heavily.

That familiar touch made Shen Wangshu hug the zombie's head, and then press down on the zombie's hand through her clothes.

He stopped, seemed to pause for a moment, then rubbed his face and tried to lean out to hisselves and growl softly to himself.

But Shen Wangshu just looked at him quietly.

Under this almost tangible gaze, the zombie looked up, feigning innocence.

But he felt guilty and wanted to climb off Shen Wangshu.

"When did you remember?" That familiar touch was almost the same in every life of Ah Xuan, it was simply impossible for a zombie to use it so skillfully.

Shen Wangshu sneered and reached out to pinch the zombie's cold ear. She watched as he was dragged in front of her, looking at her pitifully and blankly. His eyes were momentarily dazed, and she almost let the zombie fool her. However, she suddenly snapped back to reality and asked through gritted teeth, "Will you talk or not?! Don't play dumb!" The zombie had become more and more agile over the past few days, but it had never been this clever.

She looked at Ah Xuan scrutinizingly.

"Shu!" The zombie leaned over and licked the corner of her mouth, trying to escape punishment.

"Still pretending to be stupid!" Shen Wangshu patted his face and laughed.

Seeing that she was looking at him with knowing eyes, the zombie paused for a moment, then lowered his head as if to confess.

“A… little… little…” he said with difficulty, in a dry voice.

His cold, large hand silently grasped Shen Wangshu's hand.

Shen Wangshu took a breath.

Although Ah Xuan would always call her and himself by their names, he could no longer say anything else. No matter how agile he became and how much his body was no longer stiff, he could never think like a conscious, living person.

He kept repeating his name, like a broken record, devoid of his own thoughts, and of course, he never spoke to her. But just now, it was clear that Ah Xuan was answering her question. So clearly and distinctly, that Shen Wangshu could hardly believe it. She reached out and cupped Ah Xuan's face in her hands.

His eyes were still grayish-white, but the pupils in the center had become clear.

It clearly shone with the light of reason.

It has lost its ruthless ferocity and gained more human gentleness.

"When did you think of that?" Shen Wangshu asked in a low voice, her eyes stinging.

"No, it's long." Ah Xuan's eyes held an unmistakable heartache as he stretched out his pale hand and laboriously intertwined his fingers with Shen Wangshu's.

He still couldn't speak normally, but Shen Wangshu could sense his constant effort. He tried to force a smile, but his stiff, cold expression made the smile terrifying. He subconsciously rubbed his face against Shen Wangshu's, just like a zombie before, clearly showing that his previous habits had made him different from when he was alive. Although he had regained a little bit of his former sanity, he had retained more of his zombie habits.

He seemed to really want to lick Shen Wangshu's face.

There wasn't the slightest bit of embarrassment.

"Shu!" he called out.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Shen Wangshu was not moved by his deliberate flattery and asked suddenly with a cold face, "Do you think it's funny to make me worry about you and feel uneasy for you?"

Ah Xuan felt uneasy. He wanted to explain, but he seemed unsure how to use his broken voice to briefly explain why he had been hiding it.

He pursed his lips, his cold, hard body leaning forward. He straddled Shen Wangshu, pulling her tightly into his arms, letting out a satisfied roar. He nuzzled against her, then whispered, "Closer to you..." He didn't say anything more, but Shen Wangshu's lips suddenly twitched. She pushed the cold man away, grabbed his ear, and exclaimed in shock, "Are you a pervert?!"

She finally understood why Ah Xuan had regained some of his senses but hadn't told her.

Clearly, the zombie, with its walnut-sized brain, felt that if it became a normal person, it would no longer be held and licked by Shen Wangshu.

Just to gain a little more advantage, they pretended that they hadn't remembered anything.

Very good... This really is Ah Xuan.

Shen Wangshu thought of Ah Xuan's favorite sport, the one he was most passionate about and loved to explore, and looked at Ah Xuan, who was humming softly with his head buried in his arms.

He remembers everything, but he still habitually acts coquettishly towards her.

With a complicated expression, Shen Wangshu hugged the big head of the former special forces soldier, now a zombie, who looked guilty.

“Now that you remember everything…” she said slowly.

"No! Separate beds!" Ah Xuan suddenly looked up and said forcefully with a fierce and ferocious expression.

He looked up so fast that his stiff neck cracked. His expression was so distorted that it seemed he wanted to devour Shen Wangshu if she refused.

Shen Wangshu stared speechlessly at the tall, heavy, black-haired man. She sensed that the zombie seemed to be trying to please her; a sudden glint of inspiration appeared on his face, and his cold hands began to gently caress her body. He lowered his head, kissing her through his clothes, rubbing his strong body against hers. He squeezed between her legs, forcefully spreading them apart.

Shen Wangshu looked at the zombies trying so hard to please her.

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