Lan Shuang was stunned. She subconsciously took a few more glances and was a little surprised. "Xiao Baba, this scale is quite impressive."
888: "...Is now the time to think about this?"
Lan Shuang came back to her senses, "Xiao Qing you——"
Before he could finish his words, the bird stood up tremblingly under Lan Shuang's gaze.
Lan Shuang: “…”
"They've all turned into zombies, how can this thing still be used?!"
888: "...Host, please stop looking. I'm afraid I'll get swollen the more I look."
Lan Shuang raised her head quickly after being reminded by him, and touched Lan Qing's hand with her hand, "You...can you still stand up?"
Lan Qing watched her hands groping around, subconsciously grabbed them, and whispered, "It hurts."
Do zombies still feel pain?
Lan Shuang was a little confused, but she still cooperated and asked, "Where does it hurt?"
Lan Qing was silent for a while, then whispered, "Hands, and below."
Lan Shuang: "...Let me help you up first."
She held Lan Qing's hand, and Lan Qing cooperated and stood up naked under the shower.
Lan Shuang pulled a towel from the side and wrapped it around his waist, covering up the discordant content. Then she looked down at him. There were large red spots on Lan Qing's elbows and knees, but no broken pieces. It must have been from the fall. She pressed gently to determine the painful area. When she was sure it was nothing serious, she breathed a sigh of relief. "No bones are broken. I'll heal you."
She used her healing ability, and soon Lan Qing's hands and knees returned to their normal color. Lan Qing looked down. Lan Shuang was afraid he would ask why he didn't heal the bird, so she quickly changed the subject, "Can you still wash it yourself? Where did you wash it to?"
Lan Qing shook his head: "No."
Lan Shuang was helpless. "I'll be waiting for you at the door. If you don't understand anything, just call me."
Without waiting for Lan Qing to speak, Lan Shuang quickly opened the door and went out.
She slapped her face and said, "Beauty is so tempting, beauty is so tempting!"
"Um……"
A muffled groan suddenly sounded, and Lan Shuang's body tensed up. She widened her eyes and murmured, "No way?"
The noise in the bathroom became louder and louder, sometimes high and sometimes low, and Lan Shuang's face turned red all of a sudden.
"Xiao Baba, what is he doing?" Lan Shuang asked with the last bit of fantasy.
888 crossed his fingers and said sheepishly, "Host, you should be able to guess it, right? When a bird is erect, it should always be stroked by its feathers."
Lan Shuang: “…”
The image of Lan Qing doing that kind of thing with such a delicate face and such slender hands immediately appeared in her mind.
That face, as pure and indifferent as the snow on the mountaintop, would surely be very beautiful if it were tinged with lust, right?
It is just no longer holy, but rather a temptation to depravity.
"Um--"
After a final muffled groan, Lan Shuang suddenly came back to her senses and moved away from the bathroom door with her hands and feet together.
…
She didn't sleep well that night and had all kinds of messy dreams.
She tried to break free but felt heavy and hot all over, as if she was being pressed down by a hot stone.
"It's so hot..." She opened her eyes with difficulty, but felt a slight tingling in her fingers.
This pain was too familiar. She opened her eyes wide in the darkness and whispered, "Lan Qing?"
The shadow on her body paused, then slowly raised its head, as if looking at her. After a long while, a hoarse echo escaped from its throat, "Hmm."
"Are you hungry?"
Lan Shuang wanted to move, but found that Lan Qing was lying on top of her, pressing her so hard that she couldn't move her body at all, only her fingers could move.
So she collapsed on the bed resigned to her fate, rubbed his chin with her fingers, and said drowsily: "Eat, and sleep when you're full..."
Before she could finish her words, she fell asleep.
Lan Qing's vision was not affected in the darkness. He could clearly see Lan Shuang's outline and her flushed face.
He held Lan Shuang's finger in his mouth and sucked blood for a while, but it still didn't feel enough. After grinding it with his fangs for a while, he suddenly let go of Lan Shuang's finger, bent down and gently sniffed Lan Shuang's scent.
Finally, he stopped at her collarbone, opened his lips slightly, revealing his sharp teeth, and bit down.
"Hmm..." Lan Shuang groaned and struggled to wake up again.
A red light flashed in Lan Qing's eyes, and Lan Shuang's consciousness completely sank.
Lan Qing hugged Lan Shuang's waist with satisfaction, but after a while he felt that this position was not very convenient. He suddenly turned over and sat up, pulled Lan Shuang into his arms, let her sit on his thighs, and hugged her tightly.
"Lan...Shuang..." A satisfied sigh escaped from Lan Qing's throat.
The sounds of sucking and swallowing were particularly clear in the darkness. Finally, Lan Qing licked it gently, and the wound on Lan Shuang's collarbone healed without leaving any trace.
Lan Qing held Lan Shuang for a long time, and when he opened his eyes again, his expression had returned to normal.
Lan Shuang's face was still rosy after her blood was sucked. Lan Qing was very good at controlling himself and would not suck too much each time.
This time it's really out of control.
He brushed away the strands of hair by Lan Shuang's ears and looked at her peaceful sleeping face, feeling both physically and mentally satisfied.
He originally wanted to proceed step by step, but when he saw Lan Shuang in the bathroom, his instincts awakened.
When he came out of the bathroom, he thought he had calmed down, but in the middle of the night he was awakened by the fire in his body and couldn't help but secretly bite Lan Shuang.
He silently traced Lan Shuang's eyebrows and eyes with his eyes, and finally landed on her lips.
He tilted his head slightly and kissed her.
Even if there is no memory, the body's instincts are still there, and just one kiss can make people fall in love.
…
The next morning, Lan Shuang opened her eyes in a daze and inexplicably felt that her lips were a little thick.
She touched it and found that it was not her illusion. It was indeed thicker and seemed a little swollen. Why was it swollen for no reason?
She wanted to stand up and look in the mirror, but when she moved she found that there was an arm around her waist.
Looking down, she saw a naked, strong arm across her waist, with the palm against her lower abdomen. No wonder she felt so hot.
"Huh? Hot?" This realization suddenly made her sober up.
Although Lan Qing's body temperature was not very cold, it was not hot either.
She turned her head in confusion. Lan Qing was clinging to her tightly. Noticing her gaze, he immediately opened his eyes and stared at her in a daze.
"Why did you get into my bed?" Lan Shuang saw that she was sleeping soundly with a blush on her face, and she couldn't help but reach out and pinch her.
Unexpectedly, Lan Qing, who was always soft and wouldn't resist, suddenly grabbed her hand, pulled her over, hugged her naturally, kissed her on the top of her head, and whispered, "Hungry."
"Host, have you forgotten? He came here in the middle of the night yesterday, holding your finger and nibbling it for a long time. You even woke up once, and then you fell asleep again, so he didn't leave."
888 quietly reminded.
Lan Shuang was stunned for a moment, and her memories of last night slowly returned. She touched her chin and said, "It seems to be true. But why do I feel something is strange?"
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