Quick Transmission: The host Mei Xinlang is too flirtatious

Su Li yelled, not because the zombies were coming, but because she saw her own miserable state in Su Zhe's eyes, covered in black blood, and smelling stinky.

Su Li's whole body felt bad.

Suddenly, a stream of cold water sprayed towards him, and Su Li suddenly jumped up.

"Good guy, it turns out your palms can produce water!" Su Li's originally irritable mood was extinguished by Su Zhe's hand.

After pulling Su Zhe to study for a long time, he asked him to put in water and clean himself briefly, not forgetting to scrub the blood-stained wrench.

Then Su Li changed his clothes and took the big guy back happily.

There was still a lot gained today.

The person who was immersed in joy did not notice that a certain zombie was staring at the hand holding him, even more excited than her.

After returning to the temporary villa, Su Li let go of his hand and went straight to the kitchen, planning to treat his stomach.

Su Zhe looked at the hand he had just held and felt empty. There seemed to be some kind of warmth remaining on it, a warmth he had never felt before.

After eating instant noodles for several days, Su Li felt that he had lost weight. He turned around and looked at the person standing. Fortunately, his face seemed a little pink at the moment because he had been raised by him.It's strange that zombies can blush. It seems that their own blood has indeed contributed a lot.

It was not too late at this moment, and the soft light from the drunkenness came in, reflecting on the busy people, as if they were covered with a layer of gauze, and everything was so beautiful that it was unreal.

Su Zhe looked at the fine landscape painting in front of him and hurriedly grabbed her hand.

"Hey! What's wrong with you? Why are you holding me? I can't run!"

No matter how Su Li struggled to break away, he still ended up with the dedication of one hand.

Night came quietly, without electricity or lights. Su Li just wanted to go to bed early and think about life.

After two days of observation, she found that the villa was quite safe with Su Zhe around, so she couldn't help but let him go to sleep in the next room. The euphemistic saying was that men and women were not allowed to sit in separate seats, even if they were in the same room.

Su Li felt a little cold at night, and felt a steady stream of cold air coming from his hands, so he had to tighten his body and wrap the quilt tightly.

In this way, Su Li was woken up by fright in the morning for several days in a row. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw someone sitting beside the bed, staring at her motionlessly.

"I know you are handsome now, but you can't hold my hand and not let go!"

Doesn't this guy even sleep?Doesn't it feel sore to hold her hand in this position all the time?

Su Li was a little angry and helpless.

Forget it, I wanted to abduct him in the first place, what can I do?Pamper me!

"You sleep next to me tonight. Don't sit like this. I'll be scared. And don't hold my hand. I'm afraid of the cold. Do you understand?"

During this time, with the feeding of Su Li's blood and the continuous absorption of crystal nuclei, Su Zhe became more humane than before.

On the one hand, Su Li was happy to finally have someone to talk to, but on the other hand, she was worried that this guy was getting more and more clingy, grabbing her hand at every turn.

"Susu...I..."

Can my hands be cold anymore so I can hold you all the time?

This was the first question Su Zhe thought about after he gradually regained consciousness after becoming a zombie.

Su Li didn't hear what he said clearly and went to clean up on his own.

Su Zhe looked at his figure and felt the urge to become stronger for the first time.