In the middle of the night, Su Ci in bed developed a high fever. Lu Yunhe was sitting by the bed, holding up his face to watch his human sleep, and he couldn't help but kiss her as he watched.

Kissing is what humans taught him. A light touch counts, as do deep and hard licking and biting.

In order not to wake his human, he only planned to press his lips together quickly and then release.

When he put her close to him, Lu Yunhe realized that she was very hot, and the abnormal temperature almost burned him to death.

He quickly lifted the quilt and crawled in, using his long arms and legs to hold Su Ci in his arms, acting as a human ice cube to physically cool her down, and kept licking her sweaty face.

Could it be that I caught a cold from taking a cold shower?

Lu Yunhe held the feverish girl in his arms and groped around the supermarket looking for something useful.

He didn't know what to use in this situation besides cooling down. There was one in the pharmacy, but he didn't dare to use it carelessly. He found a pack of cooling patches and put them on Su Ci's forehead.

Su Ci felt a fire burning in her stomach while she was dazed. Strands of heat spread to her limbs and bones. It should be because she had swallowed the zombie crystal core.

The heat was too uncomfortable, so she clung to Lu Yunhe tightly, absorbing the cool air from his body to feel a little more comfortable, and fell into a deep sleep in the second half of the night.

After having a fever all night, Su Ci grew grass.

When she woke up, Lu Yunhe was lying on the edge of the bed, fiddling with the pink flowers growing from her fingertips.

Muqian's supernatural powers in the storyline?

Su Ci bent her fingers, and the delicate and harmless little flower quickly sprouted, instantly growing into vines as thick as hemp ropes, which spontaneously tied Lu Yunhe's wrists to the head of the bed.

The flower-adorned vines coiled around and around, revealing the man's good figure hidden under his clothes, and the branches at the top even went into his collar.

Lu Yunhe's pale face was covered with red.

“Cough, cough cough…”

Her flower vines are a bit too strong and sturdy.

Su Ci controlled her supernatural power to retract the vines. Noticing the smile that flashed across Lu Yunhe's face, she made another wreath and put it on his head.

Lu Yunhe was very smart and had a photographic memory. Su Ci found some children's picture books for enlightenment and taught him for only three days, but he was already able to speak many short sentences.

It could also be the effect of taking zombie crystal cores.

After the lesson of Su Ci's fever that night, Lu Yunhe didn't dare to feed her zombie crystal cores again.

So Lu Yunhe ate the crystal cores of those unlucky zombies who came to his door as candy beans.

“What is the Little Red Book?”

Lu Yunhe pointed to a passage on the picture book: [Dad and Mom took the little red book, gave birth to me, and from then on formed a happy family of three...]

He has a hundred thousand questions in his mind.

"You can only give birth if you have a little red book?"

"Can I give birth secretly if I don't have one?"

"Have you ever had sex with other zombies?"

"Can you give birth to a little zombie with me?"

"Is it okay to give birth to two little zombies at once?"

He was still thinking about the baby in Su Ci's belly.

Maybe he fed the little zombie too much. Recently, he rarely heard the little zombie protesting in Su Ci's stomach. He knew that there was a little life in there.

His cold palm gently stroked Su Ci's lower abdomen through the quilt, and the emotion in his eyes could be described as love and hate, and love for everyone.

Su Ci didn't understand why he looked at her like that. Perhaps he wanted to be close to her but was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so she held his hand and pressed it against her skin without any obstruction.

"You can have a baby, but you can't have one just because you want to."

Lu Yunhe is a zombie and she is a human, so there is a high probability that there is reproductive isolation between them.

"I know," Lu Yunhe nodded seriously, "I don't have the Little Red Book, so I don't have a little zombie, and I can't put a little zombie in my stomach."

He stubbornly believed that the little zombie that could be put into Su Ci's stomach was distributed together with the little red book, but he had neither.

Su Ci was amused by his whimsical idea. The vines wrapped around his hands and feet, tightly binding him to the soft big bed, and the offensive and defensive situation was instantly reversed.

"You don't need the little red book, just be obedient, little one, and I'll teach you how to release the little zombies."

"Is it really possible?"

Lu Yunhe was unsure, because she already had another zombie's baby in her belly. Could he put his baby in there too? Would it burst?

Out of some selfish motive, he did not refuse.