Wen Qingling appeared beside him.
Xiao Hen ignored him, turned his back to him, and continued to harm the weeds.
Wen Qingling: "My 'true king' status has been challenged."
Xiao Hen continued to ignore him, acting as a mower with no emotion.
Wen Qingling walked behind him and stretched his neck to look at Xiao Hen's expression, "After the mutation, he has become more handsome."
Xiao Hen's action of mowing the grass stopped, trying to suppress the corner of his mouth that was about to rise, and continued to mow the grass indifferently.
Wen Qing inspiration sighed, "As expected of my companion 'Ya Wang', genes are powerful, look at this handsome face of anger and resentment."
Xiao Hen: "…"
Xiao Hen disappeared indifferently, appeared on the city wall in the other direction, and continued to mow the grass.
Wen Qingling followed, "Why did these grasses offend you, you want to harm them like this."
Xiao Hen paused, stood up, walked along the wall, and let the weeds die.
He now has all the powers of the space system, so he doesn't need to walk on his feet at all. He did this just to make Wen Qingling follow him.
Wen Qingling did catch up quickly.
He didn't understand, "what's the matter?"
Xiao Hen said indifferently, "I think."
Wen Qingling thought for a while, "Are you angry that human blood has been washed?"
Xiao Hen: "…"
Xiao Hen was so angry that he continued to walk forward.
Wen Qingling was surprised, "You don't feel distressed that the eighth-level evolutionary body corpse poison is washed, right? ... Of course, if you are really reluctant, I can help you put it back."
Weird.
Wen Qingling observed Xiao Hen's reaction, he dared to admit that there must be a beating today.
Xiao Hen took a breath, stopped and turned around, looking at him blankly, "Am I angry because of this?"
Wen Qingling blinked, "Then why are you?"
Xiao Hen was so angry that his brain hurt, and he gritted his teeth: "You are killing my love for you. If you say no, don't let it go, and if you say wash it off, wash it off!"
What he was afraid and worried about was not the corpse poison of human blood or the eighth-level evolutionary body, but emotion!
The emotion of being a human being!
He didn't want to lose the ability to like Wen Qingling, even if human blood would make him weak, he still didn't want to lose it.
He is afraid that he will become a cold zombie without emotion. He is afraid that after becoming a zombie, he will lose himself and live by instinct, but these are not what he is most afraid of. He is most afraid that he will not like Wen Qingling.
He was very scared and panicked, but Wen Qingling couldn't receive any of his emotions at all, he would only do what he thought was good.
Wen Qingling understood but didn't understand, "Since I like it, how can it be washed off?"
Xiao Hen looked gloomy and looked at him deeply, "If I become a zombie, do you think I will still have feelings and understand what love is? I may forget you and my love for you, our Relationships become instinctive in the genes, no feelings, no liking.”
Wen Qingling stared into his eyes, "Then do you still like me now?"
Xiao Hen wanted to say he didn't like it in a fit of anger, but looking at the face that was so close, he couldn't say three words.
Wen Qingling understood his emotions and felt inexplicably happy.
Xiao Hen was stunned. He seemed to feel the pleasure of Wen Qingling, which was a wonderful feeling, as if he could really "connect with each other" and feel each other's feelings.
Wen Qingling said: "Zombies themselves are also human beings. I let go of the restrictions and let them grow freely. Many of them have subconsciously turned themselves into real human beings. What human beings have, they will also have. You are the same, you Emotions you want to keep won't go away unless your likes are fake."
Xiao Hen's eyes darkened, his breath locked on the person in front of him, "Do you think it's true or false?"
Wen Qingling's silent eyes glowed, "I'm lying, will you continue to harm these weeds?"
There was a slight smile in Xiao Hen's eyes, "Maybe it's not just these weeds..."
He stretched out his hand to cover Wen Qingling's white and tender cheek, and whispered softly, "It may also bring disaster to you."
The two were extremely close, and their breathing was entangled. Wen Qingling did not avoid it. Xiao Hen acquiesced that the little zombie agreed to kiss him.
The lips were pressed together and quickly separated, and the soft and warm touch made both of them feel unspeakable tremors.
Xiao Hen's eyes were as deep as the sea, and inside was the terrifying desire that kept compressing his savings. He looked into the eyes of the little zombie. The little zombie's eyes were confused, and he didn't seem to wake up from the trembling just now. What, just feel comfortable.
The little zombie suddenly grabbed the back of Xiao Hen's neck and pressed against him, from passive to active, his lips collided fiercely, and the inside of his lips was smashed by his teeth. Animal nature, the little zombie is like a small beast that can't only manage, biting Xiao Hen's lips, the two people's lips are stained with blood, and their flesh is blurred.
Xiao Hen wanted to be gentle and step by step. He didn't want to scare away the little zombies who rarely took the initiative, but the savageness and eagerness of the little zombies made his long-held desire explode in an instant, and it was hard to control.
The strong and fiery love was passed on to the little zombie. The little zombie felt the fireworks explode in his head, his hands were soft and his feet were soft, and he hummed softly, his voice was soft like a hook, and Xiao Hen's long-held emotions and desires, at this moment All erupted, all reason, all collapsed.
He pulled the man into his arms, breathing disorderly, "If you don't want to, you can push me away..."
The little zombie has this strength. If he doesn't want to, he can easily reject all Xiao Hen's actions.
Xiao Hen hugged the little zombie who was leaning against him, and with a flick of his figure, he had already led people away from the city wall and appeared in his commander-in-chief's mansion.
The little zombie still hugged his neck, obviously not satisfied with the status quo, Xiao Hen was entangled by the blue veins on his forehead, the fanatical kiss was pressed down again, and the two entangled all the way to the bedroom...
They communicate with each other, what Xiao Hen can feel, and Wen Qingling can also feel, one of them is the "true king" and the other is the "sub-king", and they have evolved together. From then on, no one in the world is more intimate than them.
They are unique to each other.
What Wen Qingling lacks, Xiao Hen can supply him.
They both have one heart and one feeling.
Over Yunjing City, two black shadows quickly passed by.
In the black viscous liquid, the pale man slowly opened his eyes, his face full of anger.
When the shadow passed by for the second time, the pale man raised his hand and waved. The reconnaissance plane in the sky seemed to be covered by an invisible large net and could not fly. The engine stopped, and it fell straight from the sky and hit the ground.
The pilot quickly reported the situation, "Call the command, call the command, the engine is stopped, the reconnaissance plane is falling, the parachute countdown..."
The reconnaissance plane fell straight from the sky, smashed to the ground, and two firelights rose one after another.
Two black dots in the air landed in Yunjing City staggeringly.
The pale man stood up from the viscous liquid, all the black liquid connected to him was broken, and reluctantly fell back into the black pool.
The man walked to the shore step by step, his face was pale and gloomy, and he walked into the distance step by step.
Wherever they passed, countless zombies followed.
The "General" and "Turret" who had been guarding the pool all along followed the most closely. The one-armed doll, who was still trying to taste the taste of the black liquid, looked at the man who was far away, and then at the quiet black liquid. I swallowed and muttered in my mouth: I have so much energy, I will only take one bite, as long as I take one bite, I promise not to eat more...
Then, he plunged his head into the viscous liquid.
The calmed black liquid boiled instantly, and strips of black liquid rushed towards the one-armed doll like live fish, biting its flesh and burrowing into its skin...
The one-armed doll's young body was about to burst, and let out a painful scream.
The man who left stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the one-armed doll fluttering in the black liquid was just picked up and fell to the ground. The energy that got into the body was still scurrying. Rolling in a circle, the tentacles on the head will fall off, and the small body will be raised.
Before the black energy ripped apart the one-armed doll, it was first absorbed and digested by the one-armed doll. The arms that had disappeared grew back, the body was elongated, the tentacles on the head disappeared, the mouth plate disappeared, and thick and supple black hair grew.
The one-armed doll turned into a slender and fair young man with big scarlet eyes and a beautiful appearance.
The teenager got up from the ground and looked at his new body and newly grown arms. He was very happy, and looked at the pale man with big scarlet eyes.
The man stretched out his hand to him, and the little boy jumped and ran over, took the man's hand, and followed the man all the way forward.
Wen Qingling suddenly opened his eyes.
The hand wrapped around his waist tightened, Xiao Hen took the person and hugged him in his arms, and patted it twice, "Take a rest for a while."
Wen Qingling tilted her head to look at Xiao Hen, "I sensed the wild sunflower treasure."
Xiao Hen opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, obviously neither of them slept nor needed to sleep, "The one that Fang Zhen took away?"
Wen Qingling nodded.
Xiao Hen sat up, "Where?"
Wen Qingling also wanted to sit up, but her waist was still a little sore, and she had not fully recovered.
Xiao Hen stretched out his hand, picked him up, and asked him to sit against him. He didn't need to hear Qingling speak. Xiao Hen had already noticed his faint worry, "Let's go get it back?"
Wen Qingling leaned against Xiao Hen, and touched Xiao Hen's chest with her fingers dishonestly. Her skin was smooth, her muscles were strong, and her hand felt very good.
Xiao Hen grabbed the dishonest hand, Wen Qingling looked up at him, "Don't touch it?"
Xiao Hen's eyes darkened, "Unless you want to stay out of bed for a few days."
Wen Qingling pondered the feasibility of fighting again, recalling the thrill of dying, the trembling and suffocation at the peak, he still feels numb in his scalp, and his bones are so soft that he is about to ascend to the sky...
Wen Qingling glanced at Xiao Hen, inexplicably a little guilty, how can this be expressed comfortably, he has been jumping between life and death repeatedly for the past few days, and he really almost died on the bed.
At the same time when Wen Qingling felt lingering fears, every nerve was awakened with tremors in his memory, and his fingers and toes couldn't help but curl up.
Thinking that he could not die when he heard that Qingling was torn apart and rubbed to pieces, but almost died on the bed. If this were to spread out, it would be very unprofessional.
Wen Qingling sat up and said solemnly: "The business is important, and we will fight later."
City Lord Wen secretly made up his mind, next time, next time, it will not be so unpromising, he will definitely let Xiao Hen feel the trembling of his soul dancing on his sensitive nerves!
Xiao Hen saw his bravado and laughed softly, "Okay."
Seeing him smiling, Wen Qingling suddenly felt a little unhappy.
Xiao Hen smiled and held his fair and slender ankle, "Where is that evolved blood sunflower?"
Wen Qingling's eyes darkened, "Yunjingcheng."
Xiao Hen: "…"
Why is it Yunjingcheng? That's a super honeycomb that explodes when you poke it.
Wen Qingling bared his teeth, "Even if he really becomes a king, we have two quasi-kings here, why don't we go and blow his head off?"
Xiao Hen: "…"
Xiao Hen's worst fear came true.