"It's a misunderstanding."
Su Ci didn't know why, but Lu Yunhe stubbornly believed that there was a little zombie in her belly, even though she had told him many times that she was not pregnant.
But the result of doing so was that Lu Yunhe Tian treated her even more carefully, fearing that she would get bumped or fall accidentally. At night, he transformed into a wolf, as if he was competing with an imaginary enemy.
Su Ci could hear him talking in his sleep from time to time - "If other zombies can do it, so can I", "My wife and I's little zombies are the smartest and cutest", "..."
But that day, Lu Yunhe seemed more excited than usual. When he took a bath in the evening, he soaked in the boiling water for a long time.
He got into bed with a lot of heat.
He held Su Ci's face in his mouth and kissed it gently.
"So I am Instructor Lu, and Instructor Lu is me? Then the little zombie is mine too?"
Su Ci clung to the back of his neck which was a little hot.
"It's all you, only you, no little zombies."
Lu Yunhe's hot kiss spread downwards.
"Yes, I heard he can do it."
As he licked and kissed her passionately, he complained aggrievedly, "My wife looked at those two strangers for two minutes and fifty-three seconds that day, and spoke eighteen words to the woman."
The air in the bed gradually became thinner.
Su Ci raised her head slightly, her slender neck arched, and her eyes showed confusion and helplessness.
"Xiao Liu, I don't—"
The fragmented words were swallowed by the hot and hard lips and tongue. She heard Lu Yunhe murmur in a tone of emotion and pity: "So soft, old ~ wife ~"
He rubbed it repeatedly with his high nose bridge.
Suddenly, he stopped his lingering movements.
The tip of his nose twitched, making a whooshing sound, and a faint sweet and fishy smell entered his nasal cavity.
Lu Yunhe raised his head and turned on the bedside lamp absentmindedly. His long fingers brushed across his moist lips, and his fingertips were stained with a glaring red.
It's blood.
"Bao, baby... is gone?"
He looked helplessly at the blood spreading beneath him.
"Honey, don't scare me... Does your stomach hurt? Let's go to the hospital now... Don't move, don't move, I'll carry you over right away..."
If zombies had tears, Lu Yunhe would have burst into tears by now. He didn't know that just a kiss would cause so much blood to flow. Did he press on his wife's belly?
Thick blood stains his grey eyes red, panic and anxiety make him look much more ferocious.
Su Ci raised her hand and pinched his cooled cheek, soothing him softly, "It doesn't hurt, and you don't need to see a doctor. It's a normal phenomenon that happens every month."
Lu Yunhe blinked his confused eyes.
"Honey, don't lie to me..."
He wrapped Su Ci in a quilt in his arms and carried her to the bathroom to run hot water to clean up. His tense nerves did not dare to relax at all, and he was busy all night.
The good news is that his wife was not hurt. After taking a shower and drinking a glass of warm water, she fell asleep quickly.
Bad news, there's no zombie in my wife's belly. He was really overthinking it...
That is to say… that is to say… after his wife’s menstrual period is over, he can try harder without having to worry about the little zombies that might hurt her belly.
Because there is none!
Lu Yunhe thought that it was good without the little zombies. It was just him and his wife, sticking together tightly, never to be separated.
What to do? I want to eat my wife again.
He tiptoed to the bedside table and pulled out a quick-acting heat pack, tore open the package, and put it on his lips. After warming up most of his face, he leaned over.
Woohoo...my wife smells so good.
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