Ultra: Little Zombie's Expired Food

"Since you don't welcome me so much, I won't come again in the future."

"Stop for me!"

Bai Luo did not look back. Belia had no value to her anymore. It was time to abandon him.

Belia murmured in a low voice: "Little cutie."

[System prompt: Belia's favorability is 80, and the malicious value has increased to 100]

Bai Luo stopped in mid-air and looked back at the cosmic prison. She would never come here again.

The world is so big and there are so many things in it, she won't hang herself on a piece of food.

Hikaru can be chewed a few more times. Compared with expired food (Beria) and Zoffy, Hikaru is so gentle.

As expected of the delicate and soft blue tribe, it deserves praise.

Flying back to the residence through the gap in the window, the first generation looked up at Bai Luo, his eyes fell on the red mark on her neck.

"Where did you go?"

Bai Luo lied without blushing or beating his heart: "Space Prison."

The first generation withdrew his gaze, and he knew at a glance that Bai Luo ran away to eat secretly after being rejected by him.

"Go to bed early. I have things to do. The light liquid you asked for is on the cabinet next to the bed."

"it is good."

Bai Luo picked up the bag on the table. He had been out for so long that his stomach was rumbling with hunger.

The first generation glanced at the time on the light screen.

Five hours is enough to do a lot of things.

"Do you know what love is?"

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

The first generation turned off the light curtain in front of him and strode to Bai Luo. Looking down, he could just see the kiss mark on her chest, which was a dazzling red.

As if possessed by some mysterious force, the first generation unbuttoned Bai Luo's chest, and what came into view was a dense rose color and the red marks left by squeezing.

"Do you know what love is?"

Bai Luo shook his head: "I don't understand what you mean by emotions. You are just food to me. At most, you can protect me..."

The first generation lowered his head and bit Bai Luo's shoulder, muttering: "Who did you go to see? Don't I have any temptation to you?"

He was ready to sacrifice himself, but Bai Luo set his sights on other people.

Even he himself didn't know what he was angry about.

Bai Luo did not push the First Generation away, but instead reached out and stroked his back: "Will the Reserve Food be jealous too? Because I ate others but not you?"

The first generation's body froze, and he stumbled back, putting some distance between himself and Bai Luo: "No..."

"What is that?" The white fingertips brushed across the shoulder, and the wound healed quickly. Bai Luo sniffed the blood on the fingertips and licked it off with his pink tongue.

Human blood is still the best.

Without daring to look at Bai Luo, the First Generation fled. Bai Luo stared at the back of the First Generation, his eyes blank.

The food was really weird.

The door closed, the first generation took a deep breath and leaned against the cold door.

If he hadn't rejected Bai Luo, he might not have gone out to harm others. Hadn't he... been prepared to feed the tiger with his own body?

But why do I feel so sad?

The first generation, who couldn't calm down, pushed open the door and pressed Bai Luo, who was about to sleep, under him.

"Don't you want it? I'll give it to you, and you are not allowed to get close to other Ao."

"But now I am... um~"

Bai Luo opened his eyes wide in surprise. For the first generation, this was not a kiss, it could only be called a nibbling.

His skills are terrible, and his big hands are fanning the flames in an unruly manner.

The first generation's eyes turned red with grievance, and he didn't care about the severity of his attack.

Bai Luo held the first generation's fingertips and said in a sweet voice: "Pinch gently, it hurts."