☆、 A simple and cute little zombie is a stubborn and domineering supernatural boss (60)

Shen Xuanmo saw that Qingqing didn't even look at him, and his face became even uglier, "Where do you want to go?"

"Where else do you want to go besides me?" Shen Xuanmo took a step forward and lifted the person up easily.

Qingqing was frightened and struggled hard, trying to break free from the shackles.

"Ouch!" Let go! He didn't want to be friends with ugly things.

Qingqing had a wonderful idea. He wanted to take his things and hide far away, so that he wouldn't have to worry about not having enough food to eat, and he wouldn't be bullied by Shen Xuanmo who turned into a zombie.

Unfortunately, Shen Xuanmo would never let him do as he wished. If he wasn't so soft-hearted, Qingqing would have been locked up by him long ago.

Seeing the bag fall to the ground and the things scattered all over the floor, Qingqing wanted to cry but had no tears. Woohoo, he had packed it with great difficulty...

"You are not allowed to go anywhere!" He picked up the bag on the ground, stuffed all the things scattered on the ground back into the bag, and then locked it in the cabinet under Qingqing's wide-eyed gaze.

Qingqing was so angry that he stamped his feet. He stood up and ran to Shen Xuanmo, put his hands on his hips, and glared at him fiercely, as if Shen Xuanmo would be finished if he didn't give it to him.

"Ah..." Qingqing looked at the cold cabinet, her eyes reddened and tears welled up in her eyes, but she forced herself not to let them fall.

"Clang!" Qingqing heard a crisp and heavy sound of something colliding. He turned to look at the man curiously, and then he saw Shen Xuanmo with a dark face putting something on his feet.

"Oh?" Curious baby Qingqing didn't realize anything was wrong and even started playing with it.

It was very interesting to hear the clicking sound of the anklets.

"You like it so much?" Shen Xuanmo said in a deep voice, looking at Qingqing thoughtfully.

If you like it, then just wear it all the time. This way he won’t have to worry about his lover leaving him all the time.

Qingqing didn't want to wear it all the time. After playing with it for a while, he suddenly felt that the anklet restricted his movements, so he began to try to tear it off.

He even stumbled once during the process and was so scared that he almost cried. How could this thing bite him?

Qingqing looked at Shen Xuanmo for help and sobbed, "Ahhh..." It was so wicked, it actually bit him!

Qingqing felt aggrieved and didn't even realize how dependent he was on Shen Xuanmo. He subconsciously hoped that Shen Xuanmo could help him teach it a lesson.

"Weren't you very happy just now?" Shen Xuanmo squatted down, gently held Qingqing's ankle, and carefully checked the situation.

He found that the anklets were a little tight, no wonder Qingqing felt uncomfortable.

"Don't be anxious, baby." Shen Xuanmo comforted Qingqing gently.

"Oh." Qingqing's eyes lit up, and she suddenly thought he was really good.

Then the next second, Qingqing looked at the intact broken thing on her feet in disbelief.

He regretted it. He was not good at all, even worse than any other human being he had ever met. He didn't know how to describe it, but he was just very bad.

"Okay, baby." Shen Xuanmo nodded with satisfaction. He shouldn't feel uncomfortable now.

It is worthy of being made by him himself, and it matches his baby perfectly.

Whenever he worried that Qingqing would leave, he couldn't help but have this thought. Now he could finally keep her by his side. God knows how long he had been looking forward to this day.

He was somewhat dissatisfied with Qingqing's performance, but as soon as he saw Qingqing's pitiful face, most of the anger in his heart naturally dissipated.

Qingqing tilted her head in confusion, a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes, and she twisted her body uneasily, but she no longer struggled as desperately as before.

The shackles on his feet were clearly visible, and Qingqing felt that if he moved too much, it would bite him again. However, the brave Qingqing was not afraid of difficulties, and he would never give up like this.

He was angry and ignored everyone, just playing the drums by himself for a long time.

Even when Shen Xuanmo brought him his favorite food, he was absent-minded.

Shen Xuanmo frowned slightly when he saw this. "Don't waste your energy. You can't take off the anklet unless I open it."

Qingqing didn't understand what he said, but she knew it was not easy to get this thing down, so she pouted and was about to cry.

Seeing this, Shen Xuanmo secretly cursed himself for being so useless. Before he met Qingqing, he had never been so fickle.

Shen Xuanmo sighed helplessly and reached out to gently rub Qingqing's head. "As long as you stay by my side, this anklet will not affect your movements."

There are only one and countless times to be soft-hearted. Shen Xuanmo looked at the stubborn, innocent, and pitiful young boy, and his heart couldn't help but soften.

Qingqing lowered her beautiful eyes and bit her lips, looking stubborn and unwilling to compromise. However, she was helpless. After all, the body was under the eaves, so she had to bow her head.

When going to bed at night, Qingqing moved to the edge of the bed out of habit, and as soon as she moved, she heard the sound of anklets.

Shen Xuanmo turned over, put his hands around Qingqing's waist, pulled him back into his arms, and whispered in his ear: "If you move again, I'll tie your hands tomorrow."

Qingqing shuddered and had to close her eyes and go to sleep.

In the darkness, Shen Xuanmo hugged Qingqing tightly, a satisfied smile on his face, thinking that no matter what method he used, he must keep Qingqing by his side.

The next day, the first thing Qingqing did when she woke up was to check whether the people around her had turned into ugly things.

He raised his head cautiously, and was caught red-handed. Qingqing's eyes flashed with confusion: "Huh?"

He couldn't understand why he was still so good-looking.

Shen Xuanmo patted him on the back gently: "Don't worry, I won't turn into an ugly, dirty thing."

He thought about it for a whole night before he realized that Qingqing might want to leave because she was afraid that she would turn into a disgusting zombie after being bitten.

He has always known that Qingqing is a zombie obsessed with looks, otherwise he wouldn't have such appearance anxiety.

Shen Xuanmo smiled and hooked his little finger: "Don't worry, when have I ever lied to you?"

Qingqing pouted and wondered, should he believe him?

Qingqing hesitated for a while, and finally nodded reluctantly.

Qingqing hesitated for a while, but finally nodded. Seeing how cute he looked, Shen Xuanmo couldn't help but came forward and kissed his forehead.

Qingqing was stunned for a moment, her face turned even paler with fright, and she covered her mouth tightly and shrank back.

Shen Xuanmo saw Qingqing's reaction and asked, "Why are you hiding?"

"Oh." Qingqing blinked her eyes, looking at his sincere expression, feeling a little conflicted inside.

If Qingqing had returned to normal, she would definitely think that he was asking a question even though he already knew the answer. If he didn't avoid it, was he waiting to be bitten?

Shen Xuanmo gently pinched Qingqing's chin and asked him to look at himself. "What are you thinking about? You are so serious."

Shen Xuanmo finds different ways to coax Qingqing every day. He suddenly thinks it's good for Qingqing to continue like this, since he is afraid that Qingqing will always spoil him anyway.

However, things did not go as planned, Nan Lin came.