The original owner's body was very weak.

Si Jin had only intended to take a short nap, but she had already fallen asleep.

Ren Linyuan nudged her, and she barely managed to open her eyes.

Because he had just woken up, his eyes were still a little dazed.

"Honey, what brings you here?"

His husky voice, slightly grainy, sounded hazy and alluring, making one's heart itch.

Ren Linyuan was stunned for a moment, then finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He reached out and placed his hand on the boy's chest, carefully confirming that his heart was still beating.

They carefully picked him up again, and only after finding that he was truly unharmed did they put him down with peace of mind.

As I put the person down, my arm trembled slightly.

For some reason, a zombie, whose tear ducts had long been blocked due to infection with the virus, actually slid a tear down its cheek.

Clear tears fell onto Si Jin's fair face.

It was icy cold to the bone.

Si Jin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked up and realized that Ren Linyuan's eyes were red.

His hands were clenched tightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress some emotion.

The pitiful state of the Corpse King caused Si Jin to momentarily lose her composure.

He smiled gently, reached out and wiped away Ren Linyuan's tears, coaxing him with a wry smile, "No, baby, I'm just tired and want to take a nap, why are you crying?"

Ren Linyuan seemed not to be listening to him, and another tear fell from his eye.

He wanted to tell Si Jin: Don't stay so far away from me, I'm really afraid of losing you.

I want to follow you and protect you.

But I'm also afraid that my identity will attract attention and cause you trouble.

I'm conflicted and stupid; I don't know what to do...

I really want to tell you all this, but I'm not good at speaking, and even if I did, you wouldn't understand.

Ren Linyuan tried to calm himself down and pushed Si Jin away.

I wanted to tell him: Go to work, I'm fine.

However, Si Jin interpreted this action in a different light.

"What... are you still angry?"

The deity, having misunderstood, tilted his head slightly, took Ren Linyuan's hand, rubbed it against his face, and gently coaxed him.

"I was wrong, don't be angry."

Although he didn't know what he had done wrong.

But to reassure the silly boy, I would still subconsciously try to comfort him.

Ren Linyuan paused again, his eyes becoming even more watery, seemingly quite taken with this insincere apology delivered in a coquettish tone.

Si Jin keenly noticed this and took two steps forward.

His charming, peach-blossom eyes sparkled with innocence.

She hugged Ren Linyuan and snuggled against him shamelessly.

She continued to act coquettishly, using her messy hair as a springboard.

"I love you, baby, don't be angry with me."

Ren Linyuan's heart tightened with each of Si Jin's bold actions, a feeling that was both painful and sweet.

She felt that the boy in front of her was like a beautiful vine.

Once you're entangled with him, there's no turning back except to obey him and let him control you.

One glance, and you're doomed for life.

A mix of emotions caused the zombie, whose tear ducts had finally released their grip, to shed another tear.

Faced with the crybaby little zombie, Si the scumbag was losing his patience.

Why can't you soothe him?

She simply hooked her arm around Ren Linyuan's neck, lifted her foot, and kissed him.

They forcefully pried open Ren Linyuan's teeth and relentlessly conquered territory.

The bewildered zombie seemed to be experiencing the taste of a kiss for the first time.

Her heart clenched again, and she instinctively tightened her grip on Si Jin's waist...

In just three minutes, they turned the tables and stole the breath from the gods.

The two stood in the autumn wind, embracing and kissing. A few withered leaves were blown to their feet, bringing a belated chill.

Ren Linyuan then realized that Si Jin was unwell, so he reluctantly let go of him.

He opened the back door of the car and let the boy in.

Si Jin's body was really weak and could not compare with the powerful Corpse King.

A simple kiss brought tears to her bright, almond-shaped eyes.

The boy leaned back in his car seat, catching his breath.

At the same time, he playfully hooked his arm around Ren Linyuan's neck and teased, "You learn pretty fast, aren't you? Are you calm now?"

Ren Linyuan was unable to speak and did not answer.

She simply gazed silently at Si Jin.

Because of him, the boy's usually pale face was tinged with a blush.

Her red lips were slightly parted, and he had already nibbled off quite a bit of her lipstick.

When she breathes softly, she possesses a delicate and fragile beauty that is captivating and irresistible to the eye.

Ren Linyuan stared at him for a moment, and just as Si Jin thought he was alright and was about to get up and leave, he pressed Si Jin back into the car seat.

He lowered his head and kissed her again.