Author: Hua Zhiwan

As soon as these words came out, the car became more and more silent.

The four people sitting in the back row almost dug their toes out of the three-bedroom apartment.

People who originally had no sense of existence are now eager to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it to avoid suffering unreasonable disasters.

Lao Fang's face suddenly turned red. He quickly turned to look at Lu Ling. Lu Ling trembled slightly and raised her red eyes to look at Xiao Tang, "Tang Ze, are you going too far?"

Xiao Tang was startled, scratched his hair in annoyance, turned away and said nothing.

Lao Fang sat in the middle and was in a dilemma. He was angry and annoyed, and he was also sulking.

Now it's better, no one can sleep all night.

Everyone was extremely envious of Lin Changyun, who was staying outside and knew nothing.

…

The dawn of the last days seems to be later than normal, the sun is dim and gray.

Lin Changyun rubbed his dry eyes, raised his head to block the sun with his hands, stood up and stretched his neck, legs and feet.

"Are you awake?" Lin Changyun went to knock on the car window, "When you wake up, eat some solid food. When you're full, let's continue setting off."

"Wake up." Xiao Tang came out with two huge dark circles under his eyes. Lin Changyun was shocked when he saw it: "What's wrong with your eyes? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Xiao Tang looked at him resentfully, how could he sleep well? It would be better to let him stay overnight.

"It's okay." Thousands of words turned into a sigh, and Little Tang Nunu mouthed, "Go and call Lan Shuang."

Lin Changyun didn't ask any further questions and turned around to go to the off-road vehicle.

The off-road vehicle was very quiet, and you couldn't see what was going on inside from the outside. Lin Changyun hesitantly knocked twice on the window, "Xiaoshuang, are you awake?"

Lan Shuang lay on Lan Qing's lap, frowned in confusion when she heard the movement, and mumbled something.

Lin Changyun couldn't hear it, but Lan Qing heard it clearly. He raised his hand and gently stroked Lan Shuang's eyebrows, and then looked sharply in the direction of the car door.

Lin Changyun knew nothing about the danger. He knocked twice and received no response. He raised his hand and hesitated to knock twice more.

However, as soon as his hand fell, the car window suddenly floated up in the air.

Lin Changyun: "?"

The glass floated up, revealing the scene in the back row. As soon as he lowered his eyes, he met Lan Qing's cold gaze.

Lin Changyun: "...where are you, Lan Shuang?"

He wanted to say a few polite words to Lan Qing, but he opened his mouth and realized that he had nothing to say to him, and the other party might not understand, so he gave up.

Lan Qing said nothing, but lowered his head slightly.

Lin Changyun followed his gaze and saw Lan Shuang lying on her side with her pillow on his thigh, with a healthy blush on half of her exposed face. It looked like she was sleeping well.

Lin Changyun was stunned by such an unguarded gesture of intimacy. In the past, when the two of them walked together, Lan Shuang rarely slept so well. She was always like a frightened bird, and would suddenly jump up at the slightest disturbance.

Right now, she was lying unprotected on the lap of a man she had just met...oh no, sleeping soundly on the zombie's lap.

Lin Changyun's eyes were complicated and he couldn't tell what he was feeling.

It seemed that he had been looking at Lan Shuang for too long. Lan Qing was a little dissatisfied and snorted at him, then raised her hand to cover Lan Shuang's face.

Lin Changyun: "..."

Only then did he notice that Lan Qing's hands were very large, with distinct joints and obvious veins. The powerful hands just covered Lan Shuang's entire face.

He looked at Lan Qing speechlessly, "As for that?"

Lan Qing withdrew his gaze, and the floating car window returned to its original position, blocking Lin Changyun's prying eyes. Now he could not see anything.

Lin Changyun: "..."

Aren't zombies supposed to have no human emotions? Why did he see possessiveness in Lan Qing?

Is this reasonable?

Regardless of whether it was reasonable or not, Lan Shuang was sleeping and probably didn't want to be disturbed. Anyway, there was still time, so she could just sleep a little longer.

Lin Changyun stood for a moment, then turned and left.

Lan Qing listened to the noise outside, and when Lin Changyun left, she let go of Lan Shuang's face, pinched Lan Shuang's fingers, rubbed them against her lips, and a low grunt escaped from her throat.

Hungry.

There was a look of longing in his eyes, but seeing Lan Shuang sleeping he hesitated.

The scent of blood kept tempting him, but Lan Qing finally couldn't hold it back. She gently opened her lips and held Lan Shuang's finger in her mouth. With a little force on her teeth, she pierced Lan Shuang's skin.

The moment the blood beads overflowed, Lan Qing immediately narrowed her eyes, with a look of obsession and intoxication on her face.

It tastes good, it tastes good...

As the blood entered his throat, Lan Qing felt his body heat up. He unbuttoned his shirt with one hand and pulled it, revealing a white and obvious collarbone. The veins on the side of his neck were slightly raised, which was well diluted.

The femininity brought by that overly beautiful face reveals a bit of wildness.

Lan Shuang felt her body become weak and her fingers hurt a little. She opened her eyes blankly and saw Lan Qing holding her fingers in her mouth and looking down at her.

Those eyes were deep and fiery, pulling Lan Qing from heaven into the abyss in an instant, and the pure angel was infected with human desires.

Lan Shuang: "..."

Is it so exciting early in the morning?

She couldn't help but close her eyes, but when she opened them again, she still saw the same scene.

Lan Shuang moved her fingers, "Are you okay yet?"

Her voice was hoarse when she opened her mouth.

Lan Qing reluctantly licked her finger, "Hmm."

Her fingertips were wet and itchy, Lan Shuang's face slowly turned red, she cleared her throat, "Are you full?"

This was even more strange to ask, and Lan Shuang was strangely silent for a moment.

Fortunately, Lan Qing didn't understand this, so he let go of her fingers, took a wet wipe from the side and wiped her hands carefully.

Lan Shuang turned over and sat up, looked at him lazily, and said with a smile: "You still remember to wipe your hands, you are really good at hygiene - huh!"

Just when she was about to praise Lan Qing, this guy pressed the wet wipe directly onto her face.

Lan Shuang: "..."

Lan Qing blinked innocently and looked at her, "Huh?"

Lan Shuang smiled, "If you've wiped your hands, don't wipe your face."

Especially if it has your saliva on it.

Lan Shuang cursed but did not say anything.

Lan Qing looked at the wet wipes in her hand and looked confused.

Lan Shuang threw away the wet wipe, took another clean one and wiped her face, and handed another one to Lan Qing. Lan Qing clumsily imitated her way of wiping her face, and her face was all wet every time.

It turned red.

Lan Shuang was really angry and funny, "This is your face, not a washboard, so you don't have to use so much force."

Lan Qing's hair was rubbed up by him, causing two strands of hair to stick up on the top of her head, making her look even more stunned.

Lan Shuang lost all her anger in an instant and flicked his stupid hair helplessly, "Okay, let's get out of the car and take a look."

After a night of fermentation, the chickens and dogs next door must be restless, right?

She opened the door and got out of the car, stretching.
Chapter completed!