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485 This Zombie Is Kinda Cute 9

Chapter 485 This zombie is a bit cute 9

Author: Hua Zhiwan

Lan Qing's lips parted slightly, "Ah..."

The emotion of this "ah" is hard to understand.

For the first time, Lan Shuang found that being unable to communicate was so uncomfortable.

She put the crystal core in the palm of her hand and stretched it out in front of Lan Qing to seduce him: "Really don't want it? It's very complementary."

Lan Qing stared at the crystal core twice, and her Adam's apple slid, just in time for Lan Shuang to see it. Lan Shuang couldn't help but laugh, "Don't you think you still want it? What's so awkward about it?"

Lan Qing: "Ah...ah!"

Lan Shuang: "...I don't understand, Xiaoqing."

Lan Qing: "Ouch..."

He lowered his eyes, looking a little aggrieved.

Lan Shuang felt her head hurt even more.

"Forget it, just eat it if you don't want to. I didn't notice that you are still picky about food." Lan Shuang muttered and weighed the crystal core in his hand, "It would be a pity to just throw it away, especially if it is picked up by other zombies.

How do you deal with digging a hole for yourself?"

888 came online in time: "It's easy to handle. Host, you kept the crystal core and went back to the human base. It can be used to exchange for supplies. The high-grade crystal core can be converted into energy, which is always in short supply in the human base."

"This is a good idea." Lan Shuang's eyes lit up and she stuffed the crystal core into her pants pocket.

Lan Qing looked straight at it.

Lan Shuang naturally took his hand and pulled him to the shelf on the other side, "Let's go and look for clean clothes."

Lan Qing's complexion suddenly improved a lot, and her eyes became clear again.



I don't know whether they were frightened by Lan Shuang's aura of hitting the head with a stick, or because they were afraid of Lan Qing. Anyway, wherever they walked along the way, the zombies did not dare to surround them. They only dared to watch from a distance, unwilling to do so.

Two ouch sounds.

Lan Shuang pretended not to hear.

The supermarket is large and sells a full range of goods. Although there are no high-end clothing, there are still white shirts, jeans, and even simple white sneakers.

Lan Shuang searched around and found two unopened packs of wet wipes that had been forgotten under the shelf.

She found a hidden corner, pushed Lan Qing over, and put her clothes on the shelf aside, "Here, change your clothes. Call me when you're done."

As she spoke, she unpacked the wet wipes and took out a few to wipe her face. "Look, these are wet wipes. You can wipe your face, hands, and dust. You can wipe yourself first before changing into new clothes. Do you understand?"

?”

Lan Qing blinked, remained silent for a while and nodded: "Ah."

"Okay, then I'll turn around first."

Lan Shuang turned around and walked to the corner, waiting with her back to him.

Lan Qing looked at the wet wipes, followed Lan Shuang's example, pulled out a large wad of wet wipes, wiped it from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, then picked up the white shirt on one side, and after a long time of gestures, he reluctantly put it on.

After putting on his pants, he stepped on his shoes directly.

Just like that, he pulled up behind Lan Shuang and patted her shoulder, "Ah."

Lan Shuang was confused: "So fast...uh..."

As soon as she turned her head, she saw the messy buttons and Lan Qing's thin abdominal muscles.

Lan Shuang looked away embarrassedly, glanced down, and saw the unzipped pants again.

Lan Shuang: "!"

Lan Qing's underwear was put on, maybe because it was easier to wear, so there was nothing wrong with it, but because the jeans were not pulled up or zipped, they hung loosely on the hips, so a section of the black underwear edge was exposed, lining the

His white lower abdomen and thin muscles looked inexplicably sexy.

"Xiao Baba, do you think he is seducing me? How can you wear such nice clothes and look like this?"

Lan Shuang was a little broken.

888 was also embarrassed to see it. Lan Qing's body was really too sexy and beautiful. Youth's youthfulness and maturity were only a matter of thoughts, but hormones had already begun to attack indiscriminately.

888 covered his eyes and whispered: "Host, hold on, the system has detected discordant content, I'm going to turn on the blocking, take care!"

Then he slipped away.

Lan Shuang: "..."

Seeing that Lan Shuang was silent, Lan Qing hooked her finger and said, "Ah?"

Lan Shuang came back to her senses, "Ahem - well, your clothes are not buttoned correctly, and your pants need to be zipped up."

Lan Qing looked confused: "Ah?"

Lan Shuang: "..." She looked at Lan Qing intently and suddenly realized that it wasn't that he didn't know how to do it, he didn't understand it at all!

"This is where you are—"

She raised her hand and gestured, "Pull this up."

Lan Qing looked down and was still dumbfounded.

Lan Shuang and him stared at each other for a while, but they had no choice but to compromise, "I'll show you how to do it again, you watch carefully."

She glanced at Lan Qing's pants and quickly looked away as if they were burning. She unbuttoned his clothes and buttoned them one by one.

Lan Qing watched intently the whole time.

"Do you remember this?" Lan Shuang raised her head and looked at him inquiringly.

Lan Qing nodded: "Ah."

Lan Shuang unbuttoned the button again and let him do it himself.

Lan Qing moved slowly, with a bit of unskilled clumsiness, but at least he didn't make any mistakes this time.

"The zipper below..." Lan Shuang took a breath, gritted her teeth, held the zipper head and pulled it up. Listening to the sound of the zipper sliding, Lan Shuang didn't dare to look at it. She turned her face and used a red face as if she wanted to drip.

Xue's ears faced Lan Qing.

Lan Qing looked thoughtfully at the pulled up trouser chain, then looked at Lan Shuang, with inexplicable emotions flashing in her eyes.

"Okay, that's it, practice on your own."

After pulling it to the end, Lan Shuang immediately let go of his hand, took a quick glance, made sure to pull it up, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan Qing's long eyelashes trembled, "Ah."

He followed Lan Shuang's example and pinched the zipper head, pulled it all the way, then smiled at Lan Shuang, and pulled it up again, with bright eyes and a "begging for praise" expression.

Lan Shuang: "..."
Chapter completed!
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