But Jiang Zhaosu didn't hate him.
As they cuddled, Jiang Zhaosu could smell Qi Xing's fresh, post-shower fragrance, like the scent of grass wet by rain. Qi Xing's damp hair brushed against the side of her neck, sending a slight shiver through Jiang Zhaosu's body, and she felt an itch in her heart.
After regaining her human body, some of her senses became sensitive. They were no longer numb and dull like they were in her zombie period, and she could only sense obvious stimulation.
"Stop rubbing me like that, it's itchy." Jiang Zhaosu whispered to Qi Xing.
Qi Xing originally just wanted to hug Jiang Zhaosu, but he saw that Jiang Zhaosu's cheeks and earlobes were gradually turning pink.
When Jiang Zhaosu was still a little zombie, his face was always pale and cold no matter what his mental activities were, but now he blushed because of such a simple touch.
Qi Xing felt curious and his heart beat faster.
He couldn't help but recall the way Jiang Zhaosu held his face and kissed him during the day.
Jiang Zhaosu's lips were so soft and warm, and his body was no longer as stiff and cold as before, but became soft and warm.
Qi Xing held her in his arms, as if he was holding a soft ball, so soft and sweet that he couldn't help but want to swallow her into his stomach.
So cute.
So cute.
So cute.
The three spirits finally reached a consensus.
Although Qi Xing said that he would not let Jiang Zhaosu kiss other Qi Xing, in fact, the moment Jiang Zhaosu kissed him, all Qi Xing could feel the same touch.
They are one after all.
While several consciousnesses were still fighting for control of the body in his mind, Qi Xing's body took action first and leaned over to kiss Jiang Zhaosu on the cheek.
Jiang Zhaosu was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, his lips happened to brush against the corner of Qi Xing's lips.
In an instant, Qi Xing's eyes darkened, his gaze fixed on Jiang Zhaosu's small, soft lips. His voice was hoarse, filled with endless longing: "Zhaosu..."
Who is it?
Before Jiang Zhaosu could figure out which consciousness was occupying Qi Xing in front of him, Qi Xing bent down and kissed him on the lips.
Their hot breaths intertwined with each other, Jiang Zhaosu subconsciously put his arms around Qi Xing's neck, raised his head and responded, deepening the kiss.
Who cares.
Anyway, she wants both Qi Xings.
And Qi Xing will continue to indulge her willfulness and satisfy her greed.
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