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Chapter 188 The Mouth That Tastes Small Foods

The little food place is better than other places!

It is soft and has a milky sweetness, which makes the zombies want to take in more fragrance!

What was it thinking in its heart and how did it do this? It hugged Nan Qing and pressed its thin lips deeper.

But if I press it tightly, I can't seem to absorb the fragrance at all. I just feel that the fragrant and soft thing is right next to my mouth, but I can't eat it!

It's useless to stick to it. Do I have to bite it? But if it bites, the little food will hurt, and if it hurts, the little food will get angry...

The zombie's eyes suddenly flashed with panic and anxiety, and suddenly an idea came to him.

Nan Qing was still in shock at having her first kiss taken away from her, and she felt that zombies didn't understand anything.

If it wasn't for a little while, Nan Qing could still bear it.

Just when Nan Qing was about to push the zombie in front of her away, her pupils suddenly enlarged. This guy actually licked her! He even reached in!

"Ouch, I can't look at it."

Er Er shouted while waving his hand and the light screen went dark.

Nan Qing felt something slide into his mouth and immediately pushed it hard on the chest: "Big guy!"

Nan Qing pushed it away a little distance and said quickly: "Big guy! Don't you want your head anymore? Do you know what you are doing?"

"Lick the little food."

The zombie answered seriously. In fact, it had a guilty conscience. Little Food was angry again? Why was it angry? It didn't bite her. Would it hurt if it was licked?

The zombie is a little annoyed that he understands so little. He was once a human being and understood many things, but when his heart stopped and his body became cold, his consciousness became blurred.

It doesn't understand many things and can't understand them. This is probably the difference between it and humans.

"Little food, did it hurt when I licked you just now?" The zombie wanted to know the exact answer. If it hurt, it wouldn't do it in the future.

Nan Qing's face turned red with anger, and it could be seen that she and it were not on the same channel at all.

"It doesn't hurt, but I don't like you kissing me like this without my permission."

relative?

Is that behavior just called kissing?

The zombie's head was in chaos, and Nan Qing felt depressed when he saw the puzzled look on its face.

Its lips have always been cold-colored, and now there is still a little saliva on them. I don't know whether it is its own or hers.

"You are not allowed to get in the car without my permission. Don't disturb me when I'm going to sleep." She turned around and got into the car with her thin legs.

After driving all night last night, Nan Qing felt that her body was very tired.

As a good young man who takes good care of his body, Nan Qing will certainly not choose to continue on the road now. She wants to take a good rest.

Nan Qing packed up the back seat of the car and then opened all the windows of the car to ventilate the car.

"Big guy, give me a blanket."

The zombie stood outside the car and looked at the girl inside through the car window. It immediately took out a large white plush blanket from the space.

Nan Qing covered her body with a plush blanket and closed her eyes to have a good rest. She was petite and the back seat of the car was just big enough for her to sleep on, even if she turned over without falling off.

The body was so exhausted that Nan Qing fell asleep within a short time of closing her eyes.

No one dares to really sleep in this apocalyptic world, but Nan Qing is different. With such a big zombie king protecting her, she doesn't have to worry about potential dangers. She can relax and sleep as much as she wants.

The zombie stood outside the car and stared at the girl in the car with his white eyes through the car window.

It raised its hand and touched its lips gently, recalling the fragrance just now.

Although the little food was angry, it tasted the taste and it was not a loss.

The zombie put his hands down and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.


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