Han Yang placed the spiritual plants in place and gradually came to his senses.
Could it be that this spiritual plant is what the third-level zombie is looking for?
So why hasn’t it been found before?
Is it because it hasn't grown up yet, emitting waves that cause the zombies to riot?
Or is there any other reason?
Han Yang couldn't guess it for now, maybe he would understand after this spiritual plant grew for a while.
But now, the spiritual plant that is coveted by the third-level zombies has been eaten by Shasha. Who knows what the consequences will be?
Han Yang felt worried.
Maybe, I should ask Fang Yaoying later to find out where the survivor lived?
In this way, it can be determined whether this spiritual plant is what the third-level zombie is looking for.
Just as Han Yang was thinking this, the door was suddenly opened from the outside and Fang Yaoying walked in wearing a loose suspender nightgown.
The nightgown is made of black satin, which looks comfortable and smooth like flowing water under the bright moonlight.
The upper part of the nightgown was very loose, held up by two thin straps, and it reached the chest area, where the sudden bulge got the nightgown stuck.
Going further down, the hem of the nightgown was very short, barely covering the thighs, leaving two plump and beautiful legs completely exposed.
More importantly, as she walked, her skirt swayed, as if it would reveal infinite beauty in the next second.
Han Yang's eyes widened immediately, and he immediately put the previous question out of his mind.
"Is our daughter asleep?"
Han Yang looked at Fang Yaoying eagerly.
Fang Yaoying didn't know that Han Yang had night vision, and it wouldn't matter if she knew.
She dared to come here wearing this outfit, and she had already prepared herself mentally.
So upon hearing this, he immediately said, "He's asleep!"
Then he sat down next to Han Yang.
Their bodies touched each other and they could feel each other's warmth.
Both of them are adults and know what will happen next.
Han Yang, who had not eaten meat for two days, could no longer bear it and directly hugged Fang Yaoying.
Fang Yaoying moaned, but did not resist. She put her mouth close to Han Yang's ear and said, "Han Yang, I hope you will promise me that if I become your woman, you will treat Wenxuan like your own daughter!"
"Of course!"
Han Yang said it in a firm tone, but his next words made Fang Yaoying laugh.
"But, I've never been a father and I have a daughter, so I don't really know how to treat a child!"
Fang Yaoying chuckled and felt completely relieved.
"It's okay, I'll teach you!"
After Fang Yaoying finished speaking, she gave Han Yang a charming smile and lifted up her pajamas.
In an instant, a breathtaking and appetizing body appeared before him.
Fang Yaoying was wearing a set of purple translucent underwear. Her body, crystal clear and as white as jade, looked extremely delicate under the reflection of the purple underwear, emitting a porcelain-like glow.
Han Yang's index finger was raised when he saw this, and he immediately became rude.
…
That night, Han Yang experienced the long-lost fullness and nourishment.
As the saying goes, once you taste the essence of something, you’ll never want to give it up!
If Fang Yaoying hadn't been worried that Wenxuan would wake up in the middle of the night and find her and get scared, and insist on leaving, the two of them would have had a lot of trouble.
Even so, Fang Yaoying felt a little exhausted when she left.
After replenishing some water, he returned to his room.
Han Yang also fell into a deep sleep contentedly.
…
I don’t know how long it had been, but while half asleep and half awake, Han Yang always felt like something was crawling on his body.
Sometimes it crawled to his mouth, sometimes to his chest.
It’s warm and quite comfortable.
As that thing slowly crawled under his waist and abdomen.
Han Yang couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Fang Yaoying came back?
But when the other party's clumsy movements hurt him, Han Yang suddenly woke up.
No, it’s not Fang Yaoying!
He quickly opened his eyes and looked, and immediately saw a woman in cosplay costume, lying on the edge of the bed, studying something with a puzzled look on her face.
"Sasha? Why are you here?"
Han Yang exclaimed, then saw the handle in her hands and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
"Master, you're awake!"
Shasha pouted and continued, "I just want to make the master happy. Master, can you forgive me for eating the spiritual plant?"
He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Han Yang felt that Sasha’s language and expressions had become richer, and she was no different from a normal person.
But he was not in the mood to think about that now.
"Okay! Okay! Can you please let go of your hands first?"
"Really?"
Sasha smiled happily, "I saw the master, Nannan and other women doing this often, and I thought you liked it, so I wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult!"
Han Yang's face became even uglier when he heard this, and he immediately examined his body carefully.
"Fortunately... there are no signs of corpse transformation!"
Han Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
It would be so embarrassing and unfair for him if he was turned into a zombie by the zombies he controlled.
Huh? That's not right!
Han Yang recalled what happened in his half-awake state, and he immediately asked, "Did you... kiss me just now?"
"yes!"
Sasha licked her lips, and her lips immediately became rosy and shiny, making people want to kiss her.
“It’s over!”
Han Yang immediately looked ashen!
In addition to blood, exchanging other tissues with zombies will make even the awakened ones unable to escape the transformation into zombies.
"What's finished?"
Sasha asked curiously.
"I...I'm doomed. You're going to turn me into a zombie!"
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