Chapter 38
The two had been arguing in the house for a long time, but An Lin got impatient waiting outside.Thinking that An Mengmeng couldn't bear the gossip anymore, she hanged herself in the house.Push the door to come in.

An Mengmeng was startled, and hurriedly looked around to find a hiding place for the little zombie.But the third brother came too fast, and in a hurry, she stuffed the little zombie into the bedding.Unexpectedly, the little zombie resisted, and she held his body tightly to prevent him from struggling.

Hearing Mengmeng's exclamation in the room, An Lin rushed over nervously, and saw her sitting on the bed with an uneasy expression, and a puddle of water on the ground extended directly to the bed.

"what happened?"

"No... I saw a mouse just now, and I was shocked." The little zombie was dishonest, An Mengmeng slapped him hard through the quilt, "Hehe, my leg was bitten by a mosquito." , It's itchy." Little brat, be honest!
An Lin stared at her trembling quilt in doubt, Mengmeng was so courageous, never afraid of mice or snakes.

"Okay...a big mouse, as big as our casserole, with red eyes, looking so fierce, it escaped from the window..." An Mengmeng pointed to the dilapidated window, gesturing the size of the mouse, Fear flashed in his eyes, and his legs stood up under the quilt, shaking constantly.

An Lin sat down by the bed and wondered, "Why is there so much water on the ground?" Judging from the traces of water stains, there were also vague footprints.

"Just now I soaked my feet with water, but the bottom of the bucket was rotten, and the water leaked everywhere."

An Lin was puzzled, "Didn't you go back to your room after soaking your feet?"

Lying to the third brother is very hard work. An Mengmeng wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, "It's very hot in the room, I sweated a lot, so I soaked it again." , An Lin suddenly felt a little cold, obviously it was a hot day, but as soon as he entered the room, goose bumps appeared all over his body, and the chill hit the soles of his feet spontaneously.

"I'll fix the leaky bucket tomorrow." An Lin stroked Mengmeng's head and comforted him, "Sleep with third brother tonight, I'm afraid the red-eyed mouse will come back to find you." Mengmeng kissed him since childhood, Been sleeping with him since weaning.Since she got engaged three years ago, she had her own room because she was afraid of being gossiped. At first, she was not used to it, and always sneaked into the room after he was asleep.

An Mengmeng hurriedly stopped, and said anxiously: "No, the mouse has already escaped, I can sleep by myself."

An Lin smiled and said, "That's right. Mengmeng has grown up, and it's not convenient for me to sleep with the third brother again." He felt inexplicably disappointed in his heart. Mengmeng seemed to have changed during this time. She used to cling to him at every turn. Whenever I have something on my mind, I tell him.Although they lived separately, she would sneak over to sleep every three days and run back to her room in the dark.

She said she couldn't sleep without her third brother by her side.

In order to prevent the little zombie from twisting and turning and being discovered by the third brother, An Mengmeng's arched legs kept shaking.

This ruthless little girl is a disciple, and she is not his kind, so she doesn't take such flirtatious behaviors.

An Mengmeng's face was flushed, and she couldn't help yawning, and she burrowed into the bed, "Third brother, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep." The hand under the bed was holding the little zombie and groping around hands, and his face was as red as a boiled crab.

An Lin rubbed Mengmeng's head, "Third brother won't disturb your sleep. Don't think too much about what happened today, father and mother will handle it properly, and you won't be annulled." Time flies, and in a blink of an eye Jian Mengmeng has grown from a baby waiting to be fed to a slim young girl. In a few years, she will become a wife and mother, and become the most beautiful woman in the world.

"Yes." An Mengmeng covered her face with a quilt, "Goodbye, third brother."

After the third brother left, An Mengmeng immediately got up from the bed and ran to fasten the door.Back at the bedside, she was so angry that she put her hands on her hips and stared condescendingly at the little zombie who molested her just now.

You little zombie, I almost lost my innocence again by doing a mission!Our species are different!How can you be so embarrassed!

The little zombie ignored An Mengmeng's anger, or simply couldn't understand her expression, not knowing that she was so angry at the moment.He got up from the bed, stood face to face with her, stretched out his hands, opened his mouth, "ah..."

Sharp nails popped out, and fangs protruded from the corners of his mouth, which looked terrifying and eerie under the dim candlelight.

Ah, ah, ah, his size!
Zombies are zombies, and even the threats of mischief are the same, and they can't play new tricks.

The first time he was born, the second time he was acquainted, Mengmeng was already used to his funny tricks.

An Mengmeng shook her head heavily, frustrated at the zombie in front of her.She pushed his hand away, and took out a set of clothes secretly re-sewed from the tattered clothes of her former brothers from under the bed, intending to use them as a fig leaf for the little zombie.

Due to the limited amount of fabric, she pieced together a lot of rotten clothes and put together a variety of colors to make Baijiayi. I hope the little zombie will not be too picky.

It is very difficult to dress zombies, not to mention the language barrier, and even physical communication is very difficult.The little zombie stayed in the coffin for thousands of years, living in a very monotonous world, and was very curious about everything after seeing the light of day.

To put it mildly, your hands and feet are mean!

Reluctantly putting on clothes for the little zombie, he looked curiously at the Baijia clothes on his body, which was very funny.He ignorantly felt that Mengmeng's clothes were prettier than his own, so he habitually wanted to touch her.

Mengmeng has developed a magical skill to kill the little zombie who refuses to change despite repeated teachings!

Seeing his hand stretched out, his clear and bright eyes stared, the eyeballs rolled inward, and his sharp eyes shot over.

You son of a bitch, if you touch it again, you will chop your hands if you touch it again!

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like