Chapter 551: Cold-blooded Zombie Queen vs. Soft-eared Rabbit Leader 66
"Ms. Jing, thank you for saving my son. This is a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it."
Quan Jiu's arms were filled with eggs and vegetables. Facing the enthusiastic old lady, she couldn't adapt:
"I just saved someone, you can take the things back."
"That won't work. I've heard how dangerous it was that day. If it weren't for you, no one would have been able to come back."
"That's right, Miss Jing, just accept it."
The young woman beside her also tried to persuade him, her face full of gratitude. "My husband is also in the team. I'm not a superpowered person. If you hadn't saved him, I really don't know what would have happened to me and my newborn child."
She was holding a swaddled baby in her arms, who was sleeping soundly with bubbles blowing from his mouth.
"And mine, little girl, you must not despise it."
The old man brought a black plastic bag filled with green onions and garlic sprouts and handed it to Quan Jiu. There was still fresh soil on the tails of the green onions, and it was obvious that they had just been pulled out of the ground not long ago.
"Thank you for saving my granddaughter."
Unable to refuse such a kind offer, Quan Jiu walked from her residence to the weapons shop. Along the way, people came up to her from time to time and stuffed gifts of thanks into her arms.
After finally entering the store, the boss immediately showed joy when he saw her face.
"Miss Jing, what would you like to buy? I'll give you a 50% discount."
The story of Quan Jiu saving people had already spread throughout the city.
The events of Losa Town have always been a source of worry for the people in the city. Yang Huaigu brought most of the elite troops from the base there just to eliminate the trouble. Quan Jiu did a good deed by accident and has long been regarded as a walking Bodhisattva by everyone.
Quan Jiu did not take advantage of the situation. After customizing the weapon at the original price, he returned to his residence.
Wang Jingyang was cooking. When he saw her come in, he couldn't help but show concern:
"Xiaotong, have you not had enough rest recently? You don't look well."
Quan Jiu placed the overflowing thank you gift on the table: "Maybe I've been staying up too late lately."
She went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and the water dripped into the sink.
After washing her hands, she looked up inadvertently, and when she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror, her eyes paused slightly.
The woman in the mirror had fair skin, but it was a sickly white, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness, or as if she hadn't seen the sun in more than ten years, and her complexion was pale and bloodless.
She held the sink with both hands and looked at herself in the mirror quietly.
Her pupils, which were originally black and white, had taken on a grayish mist. She blinked, and the gray faded away.
It's a sign of corpse transformation.
"Knock—knock—" Someone knocked on the door.
"Sister, are you in there?" Jing Che howled at the top of his lungs.
Quan Jiu bent down to wash his face, then looked up and let the water droplets slide down his jawline:
“No.”
Jing Che: “…”
"Okay, if you're not here, then don't eat the sugar-roasted chestnuts I bought you."
"Squeak."
The door opened.
"Give it to me." Quan Jiu stretched out his hand.
Jing Che originally wanted to hook her, but when he saw her pale face, he was startled:
"Did you put on too much foundation?"
Quan Jiu: "..."
Resisting the urge to hit someone, she took the sugar-roasted chestnuts and went back to the bedroom, slamming the door shut.
Jing Che scratched his head in confusion: "It's definitely not me who caused it this time..."
When Long Yan came back, Jing Che took the opportunity to "reveal military intelligence."
"My sister is in a bad mood today. I don't know who provoked her. I advise you not to go in yet. Find a place to hide to avoid being accidentally hurt."
When Long Yan heard that Quan Jiu was in a bad mood, he even forgot to put down the dripping umbrella in his hand, kicked off his shoes and rushed into the bedroom.
Quan Jiu sat on the bay window of the bedroom, looking at the man with a slightly wet white T-shirt, holding an umbrella and looking nervous, her narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
Long Yan carefully squatted down in front of her and took out one hand to hold the back of her hand:
"Tongtong, what's wrong with you?"
The rain flowed down along the tip of the umbrella, and in the blink of an eye, a puddle of water accumulated on the ground.
Quan Jiu gently pulled his collar: "How come your clothes and hair are wet even though you opened the umbrella?"
Long Yan: "I didn't bring an umbrella when I went out. Someone gave it to me when I came back."
The team saved many people and had long become a hero in the base. A kind-hearted person saw him getting wet in the rain without an umbrella and specially gave him an umbrella.
Feeling the warmth from Quan Jiu's body, he smiled sheepishly, loosened his grip on her hand, and prepared to stand up:
"Tongtong, I'm too wet. Wait for me to change clothes first."
Summer is over and the autumn rain continues, and the rain brings a refreshing autumn coolness.
He didn't want her to catch a cold because of his cold body.
The man was halfway to stand up when someone held his shoulder.
Long Yan squatted on the ground and looked at Quan Jiu in confusion.
"Is it cold?"
Quan Jiu was sitting on the windowsill, much taller than him. The woman's warm fingertips brushed across his cool lips, causing a tingling sensation.
Long Yan always felt that something was wrong with the wine tonight.
It seemed calm, but he always felt that there was something hidden beneath the calm.
"It's not cold."
He is a strong man, so getting wet in the rain is nothing.
Quan Jiu lifted his chin, forced him to look at him, and rubbed his lips back and forth with his thumb:
"But it's so cold here."
Long Yan felt embarrassed by her gaze. He pursed his lips shyly and lowered his eyes slightly.
Suddenly.
A dark shadow fell above my head.
He was slightly surprised in his heart and obediently accepted Quan Jiu's kiss.
Quan Jiu just kissed him once and then left his lips, but she kept bending over to kiss him and did not stand up.
The two were very close, their noses touching.
Her tone was very soft, with a hint of ambiguity and allure in the dark night:
"To warm you up."
Long Yan's heartbeat quickened unnaturally. The ambiguous atmosphere made him realize what she was thinking. The man shyly clutched his collar.
"Tongtong, don't worry, let me change my clothes... What if you get cold and catch a cold..."
Tongtong must want to teach him how to kiss again.
Long Yan felt helpless and wished he could change into new clothes in a second so that she wouldn't have to wait for long.
Quan Jiu's eyes flashed, and he lifted his lips with his fingertips and pressed them domineeringly and forcefully.
Long Yan was originally still struggling with the issue of changing clothes, but after being kissed by Quan Jiu for two minutes, he felt so lost that he had no idea where he was, let alone changing clothes.
At some point, the man got up from the ground and sat on the windowsill. He put his arm on the woman's waist, his eyes slightly closed, and indulged in her gentle thought.
When Quan Jiu hugged him tightly, Long Yan suddenly woke up, remembering that he was wet all over. He pushed her away, but didn't move: "Tongtong, wait until I change into clean clothes before hugging you..."
Quan Jiu's eyes were dark and deep, and he kissed his earlobe with his eyes closed:
"I'll have to pay for it soon anyway, so what's the point of wearing it..."
Long Yan's head exploded with a loud bang.
Take off??!
Quan Jiu's fingertips had quietly crawled down to the hem of the clothes.
——Dividing line——
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