Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 183 Doomsday Invincible (35)

The tyrant looked at the bread in his hand and remained silent for a long time.

Zhou Ye opened his eyes, glanced at him, and before he had time to say anything, the sound of wailing sounded.

"The living corpse doesn't eat this thing, he has to eat people."

After realizing it, Zhou Ye nodded, and then grabbed the bread from the man's hand, unwrapped it and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

"Master, weren't you very angry before, why are you still treating him so well now?"

Aww, I still remember that Zhou Ye ran away for seventy miles in anger because of this living corpse leaving him without authorization.

He thought that when they met again, Zhou Ye would at least give him a fist, but looking at it now, Zhou Ye seemed to have completely forgotten what happened two days ago.

So of course I have to remind her to remind her, look, I am used to this dog man!
It's a pity that he didn't wait for Zhou Ye to fight the tyrant, but watched her store water in her palm and leaned in front of the tyrant.

"Drink or not?"

The man lowered his eyes, looked at the water in Zhou Ye's palm, seemed to hesitate for two or three seconds, then slowly lowered his head, and finished drinking the water with this hand.

In the end, Zhou Ye felt his palms slippery.

She looked at the tyrant quietly, without raising her head, treating her hand like a cat licking its own bowl.

The palms are numb and cool.

The tyrant has no understanding of human nature, and Zhou Ye is no better than him.

In this way, one person and one corpse maintained strange movements and postures, and they didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Whoops crazy.

"Master! Quickly draw back your hands, quick!"

Zhou Ye was puzzled.

"why?"

"He's taking advantage of you."

Aowu still regards Zhou Ye as a female creature in his heart. Faced with this situation, Aowu hates it deeply, and hates iron for being weak.

Zhou Ye remained silent, and said something calmly.

"Well, then I like that he takes advantage of me."

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As long as it's physical contact, she likes it, as long as she feels at ease, nothing else matters.

Aowu sighed, covering his eyes with his short paws.

Not seeing.

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The tent is very narrow, in this place full of yellow sand, it is like a big steam oven, airtight, airtight, and crowded.

Zhou Ye has been relying on evaporating the sweat on his surface to keep cool.

Unlike a tyrant, she has a constant temperature of several degrees, and she is not afraid of heat or cold.

After sitting for a while, it was dark outside, Zhou Ye got up and planned to leave.

Just standing up, the tyrant who was lying motionless suddenly grabbed her.

The man raised his eyes and stared at Zhou Ye quietly, holding on to Zhou Ye with unabated strength.

"I'm going back to sleep."

Zhou Ye was afraid of pain, so he didn't try to break free.

The tyrant didn't make a sound, his red eyes were calm, he didn't know whether it was the effect of the lights or the high humidity in the tent, the man's eyes glowed faintly with a yellowish halo in the center of his eyes, like red pool water , without the slightest sharpness, but revealing a softness.

At this time, he is not like a vigilant and fierce lion on the grassland, but an ignorant and simple deer in the mountains.

Zhou Ye turned from an unknown enemy into a shepherd girl.

The tyrant wanted to be close to her from the bottom of his heart.

Human emotions are strange and fiery, like seedlings that have broken through the ground, and bamboos that are jointed, coming fiercely without knowing the source.

Living corpses have less human nature, more animal nature, and desires come, without the word "restraint".

The tyrant has fragmentary memories of being a human being in his mind. What should a man like a woman do, some things are engraved in his bones.

So he put all his strength into his hands, and his strong arms directly wrapped around Zhou Ye's waist.

(End of this chapter)