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The snow-white face turned slightly red, and the redness of the snow-white cheeks became deeper and deeper.

Qi Chuan enjoyed her dependence at this time, and especially liked to look at her eyes.

It was full, and he was the only one there.

He put all his thoughts and love into these kisses.

Biting and gnawing gently, with extreme tenderness.

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Qi Chuan eagerly leaned over to find her lips for comfort, but he didn't expect that the kiss that was just for comforting him would become the culprit that triggered his instant confession.

"Wife, please listen to my explanation..."

Twenty minutes later, someone regained his strength——

"Wife, I want a kiss..."

"Um, you--you did a great job."

Qi Chuan decadently crawled into Meng Jiao's neck. He couldn't control himself at all.

She's so...delicious...

So the frustrated man finally stopped insisting on kissing in the second half of the night, and dared to show his virility by only biting his wife's neck.

He persisted until she felt comfortable three times, then he couldn't help but twist her chin and kissed her with a gasp.

"Wife, have I behaved well now? Will you marry me?"

Meng Jiao was already extremely tired. She pinched him angrily and fell asleep.

Qi Chuan smiled contentedly. Just as he was about to kiss the sleeping baby again, he suddenly remembered something and stepped back.

This was his wife’s first time, and he couldn’t go on with it any longer.

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Meng Jiao stayed in bed for three days. She barely got out of bed except for eating, bathing and going to the toilet.

I don't know why Qi Chuan likes kissing so much, no matter what he does,

Is her mouth a switch? Can it control whether he will confess or not?

On the fourth day, it wasn’t that Meng Jiao didn’t want to lie down, but someone finally knocked on the door of Qi Chuan’s villa.

When Qi Chuan went downstairs, he was still muttering to himself that Ruan Zhicai must have been in trouble. But when he opened the door angrily, he saw that it was his father and mother.

Meng Jiao didn't expect that she would meet her parents-in-law in such an awkward situation.

Even though she wore a high-necked dress, it still couldn't hide the marks left by Qi Chuan's deliberate dog-like gnawing.

In fact, when Jiang's mother and her husband saw their son's cheerful face for the first time, they realized that they seemed to have come at an inopportune time.

But they had already knocked on the door and it was not a good idea for them to just turn around and leave, otherwise it would seem as if they both disliked their daughter-in-law and just turned around and left when she was there.

So the couple was so embarrassed that they could only pretend not to understand or see it. Fortunately, there was Qi Chuan, who had become thick-skinned now, to deal with it.

The family of four had a simple meal. When Jiang's mother learned that Meng Jiao was an orphan, her last bit of alienation turned into heartache for her.

Looking at the various purple kiss marks on the inside of her arms and neck, Qi Chuan was almost glared at to death. He almost asked him directly if he didn't want to be a human being anymore and wanted to be a dog instead.

Qi Chuan swore to heaven that he just took two more puffs.

It’s because his wife’s skin is too tender, he really didn’t... use much force.

When the dinner was almost over, Jiang's mother and her husband brought up the marriage issue and wanted to hear their own opinions.

It was at this time that Meng Jiao realized that they seemed to have misunderstood her identity as a special talent of some country.

I thought this matter might be hard to resolve later, so Meng Jiao wanted to explain it clearly.

Unexpectedly, before she could open her mouth, Qi Chuan held her hand and shook his head quietly.

The two old men also rushed here after hearing the news. After dinner, Qi Chuan sent them to a separate place to rest.

Just as they were sent out the door, there was knock on the villa door again.

Meng Jiao ran to open the door, thinking that Qi Chuan had forgotten something.

When she opened the door, she found an old man she had never seen before, followed by Ruan Zhicai and a large group of guards.

Ruan Zhicai winked at her frantically when he saw her, but Meng Jiao looked around and remained unmoved, leaning lazily against the door.

She could tell that the old man was of extraordinary status, and there was a hint of gold on his body.

But since he came to her on his own initiative, there was no need for her to rush over.

"Are you looking for Qi Chuan? He's not here. He went out."

The old man looked Meng Jiao up and down as soon as she appeared, but he just couldn't connect the soft little girl in front of him with the white-haired woman who fought against the skeleton that day.

But maybe it's because the real person doesn't show his face. After all, if she were an ordinary little girl, how could she not show fear in front of him and the group of people behind her?

"The old man is here to see you. Is it convenient now? Can we talk alone?"

Meng Jiao also wanted to hear what the old man had to say, but she didn't want others to know her information, so she waved her hand and sent the group of people behind him, including Ruan Zhicai, a hundred meters away.

"Please go ahead. Meng Jiao is all ears."

The old man quickly raised his hand and suppressed the guard who was about to draw his gun in the distance, thinking to himself that this is called an attitude of listening attentively, and he didn't scare the kids behind him to death.

However, this also indirectly verified her identity. According to the old man's temperament, he actually appreciated her clean and efficient approach.

"Well, my friend, please be frank, and I will make it short.

First of all, on behalf of the top leaders of Country C, I would like to thank you for your contribution to the people during the end times. If you have any material or other requests, we will try our best to meet them.

Second, may I ask you, my friend, do you still remember Shang Wenqing?"

Meng Jiao scratched her ears, thinking she had misheard, and wondered if there was a high-ranking official among the people she killed?

"Not impressed."

The old man thought that she seemed to have just returned and was afraid that she didn't know her real name, so he hurriedly reminded her.

"Sorry, I forgot you didn't know his real name. It's the zombie you gave the potion to, the one called Sang Biao."

Meng Jiao couldn't help but twitch her lips. Wenqing was such an artistic name, it was impossible for her to associate it with Sang Biao.

"Well, I remember now. If you have anything to say, just tell me directly."

"Excuse me, my friend, did you make the medicine for zombies yourself?"

Well, now I understand the purpose of his trip.

But anyway, the world consciousness has returned to normal, and she herself is going to have a baby, so it’s not impossible to get it out earlier.

"I understand what you mean, but I have to clarify one thing. We can only make the gene sequence as close to humans as possible, but we cannot get rid of the superpowers that have evolved autonomously. Have you thought about how to manage them after they recover?"

The old man didn't expect her to agree so readily, and he knew at a glance that she was confident.

It turns out that after half a year of research, they are still no better than someone else just moving their fingers. I can't imagine what the world would be like if she had bad intentions with such abilities.

"I, the old man, call you Xiao Meng because of my age. I like your straightforward personality and I know that you are very capable and kind-hearted.

So I'd like to remind you, why don't you first tell me your conditions?

This way, no matter if it’s the boss or you, everyone can feel at ease.”

Meng Jiao raised her eyebrows and smiled. She understood their concerns. It was human nature. She wouldn't want to have an uncontrollable sword hanging over her head either.

Glancing at Qi Chuan, who seemed to be running towards her worriedly after learning the news, Meng Jiao stretched out her hand and counted on her fingers, stating her plan.

"First, you don't have to worry about me continuing to control the zombies. When the serum comes out, I will take it too.

Second, I want to get married with Qi Chuan, and I don’t want to take care of the whole thing. I would like to apply to the organization for help directly and one-stop. Thank you.

Third, I want to organize it. I can manage the superpowers for you for free. You can set up a special bureau.

But there is a prerequisite, I want the privilege of going directly to the Heavenly Hall, and I don’t want to waste time dealing with local officials.”