I'm so mad, this damn big dog.
Song Chen, who couldn't breathe with his mouth blocked, cursed angrily in his heart.
He wanted to kick Jiang Moyan, but he was knocked down by Jiang Moyan unexpectedly. He could only shed tears and was forced to endure the kiss. All he could hear was the shameful sound of Jiang Moyan kissing him, which made his whole body red.
Ever since Jiang Moyan asked him to take responsibility, she has been kissing him, and now it has even gotten worse.
"Jiang... Jiang Moyan..."
Song Chen put his hands on Jiang Moyan's chest and pushed hard, almost suffocating.
Jiang Moyan wanted to kiss him a little longer, but the young master looked very uncomfortable, so he quickly let go of his young master, his breathing becoming disordered.
After being freed, Song Chen collapsed on the mat, gasping for breath, his chest heaving.
He really thought he was going to suffocate just now.
"I'm sorry, Master. Are you okay?"
Jiang Moyan hurriedly apologized and looked at Song Chen under him in panic.
Song Chen, who was lying flat on his back to breathe, became even angrier when he heard Jiang Moyan's words. He cursed him with an unsteady breath, "Do I... do I look like I'm okay?"
"Are you a fucking sucker? You want to kiss me to death!"
Jiang Moyan's face turned red instantly. Did he kiss her so hard?
No, he blushed when I scolded him like that? He must be sick.
Song Chen was almost maddened to death by Jiang Moyan. How could there be such a maddening person?
Xiao Qi on the tree covered the little white tiger's eyes and complained in his heart: This couple is really something, they kiss each other all day long, and they are not afraid of leading Xiao Bai and me astray.
The little white tiger, whose eyes were covered for no apparent reason, was a little confused. Why did this happen so suddenly every time?
"It's so hot, why don't you release your ice ability quickly?"
Song Chen raised his leg and kicked Jiang Moyan in the chest. He was still breathing heavily, and the corners of his eyes were red from being kissed.
"Oh, okay."
Jiang Moyan sat up and released his ice-type ability. After a while, the tent felt cooler. It was no exaggeration to say that it was like an air conditioner on a hot day.
The ice-type ability never thought that it would one day replace electrical appliances and be used by its owner to coax his young master.
"Finally alive."
Song Chen, who was lying limply on the mat, let out a long sigh. His soft hair fell to his ears, revealing his pretty face which was still a little rosy.
Jiang Moyan raised his hands and released his ice power, then quickly looked to the side. His ears turned red as he swallowed his saliva.
The young master is so handsome that it’s easy to get confused if you look at him too much.
Song Chen, who was lying comfortably, gave Jiang Moyan a speechless look. His face and ears were red. He must have been the reincarnation of a furnace in his previous life.
Suddenly thinking of the pain Song Chi was in during the fasting period, Song Chen frowned immediately.
He wouldn't want to do that kind of thing with Jiang Moyan, would he?
Song Chen stared at Jiang Moyan closely, and the more he looked, the tighter his brows furrowed.
Jiang Moyan, who was sitting and releasing his ice-type supernatural powers, didn't dare to move. It felt like the young master wanted to kill him with a knife.
Never mind, we'll talk about it later! It's still growing.
Song Chen closed his eyes and stopped thinking about it.
Jiang Moyan stared blankly at the young master who was sleeping flat on his back, completely confused.
I saw that he was about to get angry just now, but how come he suddenly calmed down?
"Jiang Moyan."
Xie Hao appeared outside the tent and called Jiang Moyan in a low voice.
The tent curtain was not drawn, and Jiang Moyan, who released ice to cool Song Chen, turned around and saw Xie Hao.
Xie Hao could clearly feel the cold air coming out of the tent, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Which good guy uses the ice ability like this? This is too much pampering for Song Chen!
"What's up?"
Jiang Moyan looked at Xie Hao coldly as he twitched his lips.
"Oh oh oh yes."
"The psychic in the team has detected a zombie swarm several kilometers away. Captain Li told us to pack up and leave now."
"Hurry up! I'll go notify the others."
"Yeah, okay."
Jiang Moyan put away his supernatural power and was about to wake up Song Chen. Song Chen, who was not asleep, immediately opened his eyes, sat up and quickly put on his coat.
Jiang Moyan put on his shoes quickly and left the tent.
Song Chen, dressed neatly, packed up the tent and put all the pots, pans, and utensils into the space.
He walked quickly to the tree and stretched out his hands to urge, "Hurry up and jump down, we have to hurry."
"good."
Xiao Qi threw the little white tiger into Song Chen's arms, flew down from the tree and said to Song Chen, "That psychic was right. There is indeed a large group of zombies heading in this direction."
Jiang Moyan picked up Song Chen with a stern face, walked towards the truck and asked Xiao Qi, "How long will it take them to get here?"
"Wait a minute."
Xiao Qi scanned and said, "They are very slow, but they will be here in half an hour at the latest."
"And there's a Level 3 mutant zombie inside. If it spots you, it'll definitely bring Level 1 and 2 mutant zombies with it to attack you. It'll only take about ten minutes for it to reach you."
Song Chen, who was held in Jiang Moyan's arms, became tense all over, and ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
The little white tiger in Song Chen's arms didn't dare to look up, for fear that Jiang Moyan would throw it into the pile of zombies again.
But Jiang Moyan won't do that this time.
No matter how strong he is, he wouldn't dare to confront the zombies head-on, not to mention that there are so many ordinary survivors here.
They have dozens of psychics protecting hundreds of people. No matter how you look at it, they will be exhausted to death here and the entire army will be wiped out.
"Everyone, get in the car quickly and don't pack your things."
Captain Li gave orders urgently, asking the psychic to start the car.
When the survivors heard this, they guessed that a group of zombies were approaching. No one dared to clean up anymore. They hurriedly picked up the useful things with pale faces and got into the car immediately.
In less than five minutes, only the unburned fire remained in the empty camp, and rows of large trucks with their headlights on were speeding towards the main road ahead.
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