☆、 A simple and cute little zombie who is stubborn and overbearing with a supernatural boss (65)

Qingqing nodded obediently and hugged Shen Xuanmo's waist with both hands, "I will accompany you."

"Gurgle!" Someone's stomach suddenly made a rumbling sound.

"Hungry?"

"Yeah." Qingqing blushed and said softly.

"Baby, sit for a while. It will be ready soon." Considering that Qingqing was no longer a zombie, Shen Xuanmo said he would cook for her himself under Qingqing's puzzled and curious gaze.

Qingqing couldn't help but exclaim in her heart, he is so awesome!

Shen Xuanmo was a complete mess the first time he made a fire, but now his movements are skillful and smooth, and every step seems so calm and unhurried, which is a bit unexpected.

Qingqing was stunned by his concentration. Suddenly, she fluttered her long eyelashes and felt that she didn't seem to understand Shen Xuanmo at all. She never knew that Shen Xuanmo had so many sides.

Shen Xuanmo was wearing simple home clothes with a few buttons on his chest casually undone, revealing his sexy collarbone. His hair was slightly messy, which added a bit of unruly charm.

Shen Xuanmo had a gentle smile on his lips, and his love for the boy was very straightforward in his eyes, without any concealment.

When Qingqing saw those gentle eyes, her face couldn't help but turn slightly red.

Qingqing hurriedly covered her eyes, but she couldn't help but take a sneak peek through the gap.

Shen Xuanmo saw Qingqing's shy little movements with his peripheral vision, turned around and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, baby, it will be done soon."

That smile was like a spring breeze blowing through the boy's heart, and through his eyes, Qingqing saw herself.

Shen Xuanmo smiled brightly, his eyes were gentle and there was a hint of smile in them. The sunlight seemed to be integrated into his eyes, causing Qingqing's heartbeat to accelerate.

Qingqing’s inner thoughts: Why is he like this? He can’t even cook properly. Look at what he is doing.

Shen Xuanmo often had a smile on his face and a focused expression. Occasionally he would look up in the direction of Qingqing. His eyes were full of doting, which made people fascinated.

Soon the room was filled with an alluring aroma. Shen Xuanmo smiled proudly and said, "Baby, do you smell it? Is it fragrant?"

Qingqing lowered her head and bit her lower lip gently. He whispered, "Mm, it smells good. I'm hungry."

After hearing this, Shen Xuanmo's smile deepened, and he turned around and continued to work.

Qingqing answered with a smile, and he looked very happy, but he felt lost inside. What should he do? He couldn't smell anything anymore.

His originally firm belief was shaken at this moment. He sat there obediently with a complicated look in his eyes, unable to make any decision.

Qingqing held back her tears and tried hard to adjust her expression, not wanting Shen Xuanmo to notice anything unusual.

"You're so awesome! I can't do that."

"Well, I have something even more amazing. Do you want to know, baby?" Shen Xuanmo's voice was teasing and naughty.

"What is it?" Qingqing's head tilted slightly, her eyes curved into crescents, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Then he suddenly got angry and said through gritted teeth: "I... I don't want to know why you are like this!" He is getting more and more indecent, a hooligan...

"Puchi! Hahaha...Baby, what are you thinking? I just said that I'm better at killing zombies than cooking." There was a cunning light in his eyes: "Baby, what do you think?"

"Nothing!" Qingqing's face turned red to her ears, and she suddenly felt a little embarrassed and ashamed.

He gently grabbed the corner of his clothes and said angrily, "You are so mean, you are teasing me on purpose."

Shen Xuanmo couldn't help laughing when he saw Qingqing's shy look. His laughter was hearty and warm, making the whole atmosphere relaxed and pleasant.

He gently ruffled Qingqing's hair, his eyes full of happiness, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, come and have dinner."

Qingqing glared at him fiercely, but there was no blame in her eyes, instead there was a hint of playfulness.

He shook his head, trying to get rid of the embarrassment, and changed the subject: "Then you should teach me how to cook more in the future. I also want to become better."

"It doesn't matter. I'm here, baby. You don't need to work hard." Shen Xuanmo said affectionately, and then gently kissed the boy's forehead.

As long as he is around, his lover doesn't have to do anything and doesn't need to learn anything, because he will take care of everything and will never let her suffer any grievances.

Qingqing lowered her eyelids slightly, her long eyelashes cast a small shadow on her eyelids, and her voice was as light as a mosquito: "I'm not a child." That shy look and soft voice made Shen Xuanmo's heart beat again.

"Baby, you know, sometimes it's a kind of happiness to rely on others. You don't have to be so strong, because I am willing to be your support."

Qingqing raised her eyelids, met Shen Xuanmo's deep eyes, and felt Shen Xuanmo's undisguised love. For a moment, she didn't know how to refute him, so she lowered her eyes and said nothing.

During the meal, Shen Xuanmo kept picking up food for Qingqing, his eyes full of affection, "Eat more, baby." His baby had lost weight, and the pain in his eyes was about to overflow.

Qingqing looked at the mountain of food and sighed in annoyance, "I can't eat so much."

"It doesn't matter. If you can't eat it, then don't eat it. Whatever the baby says is what it is."

"Yeah." Qingqing responded.

The boy is also very cute when eating. He carefully picks up a small mouthful of rice with chopsticks and gently brings it to his mouth. He chews lightly and in small bites, just like a little squirrel.

His cheeks bulged slightly as he chewed, like two small apples. Shen Xuanmo looked at Qingqing with a smile on his face, resisting the urge to reach out and pinch her.

Qingqing was very well behaved and quiet while eating, but his eyes were red. Shen Xuanmo keenly noticed his low mood.

"Baby, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qingqing shook her head in panic, forced a smile and said, "It's nothing, I'm just too hungry."

Shen Xuanmo was skeptical, but he didn't ask any more questions. He thought, it seems his cooking skills still need to be improved.

"Baby, can you really do it alone?" Shen Xuanmo was a little worried.

"Well, I can do it. But you can't come in, otherwise I will get angry and the consequences will be serious." After Qingqing locked the door, she leaned against the door and slowly slid down to the ground.

Looking at the corpse-like skin gradually spreading on my arms, I felt scared and wronged, and tears welled up in my eyes.

Qingqing knew it the day he woke up, but he didn't want to make the people who cared about him sad.

Qingqing sniffed, gritted her teeth, and told herself to be strong and not bring trouble to her brother and Momo.

Shen Xuanmo was listening to Qingqing's words outside the door. Although he was worried, he finally respected Qingqing's wishes and did not force his way in. He did not want Qingqing to be afraid of him.

Shen Xuanmo was a little bit at a loss as he suddenly became independent. But he couldn't resist Qingqing's talking eyes, so he just let him do what he wanted.

Qingqing insisted on changing her clothes by herself, and changed her previous favorite short-sleeved shorts into long-sleeved long pants. Shen Xuanmo thought Qingqing didn't like it, so he didn't ask any further questions.

What he didn't know was that when they all thought the boy had completely recovered to normal, the zombified features would only get worse and worse until he completely turned into the ugly thing that Qingqing hated the most.