Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

"Are you the only one living in such a big house? Won't you feel bored?"

Si Mo didn't notice Lu Zhan's abnormality. He forked a small piece of steak and put it in his mouth. The meat was soft and elastic, and the cooking temperature was very good, just the way Si Mo liked it.

"Not really... sometimes, a little." Lu Zhan was halfway through his words when he noticed the boy's gloomy expression and suddenly changed his words for some reason.

"But there's nothing we can do about it. It's the end of the world now. Can I still expect someone to accompany me? Fortunately, this is a one-story building, otherwise if there were a few more neighbors eyeing me covetously, I would be scared awake in my dreams." Lu Zhan pretended to lower his head and smiled.

"That's great."

"Ok?"

"What I mean is," Si Mo organized his words, with a little arrogance visible between his eyebrows: "I can stay and protect you until your injury is healed, okay?"

He raised his hand and showed Lu Zhan the 'wound' on his arm that did not affect his mobility at all.

A dangerous gleam flashed across Lu Zhan's gray-blue eyes, but it disappeared in an instant: "Alright."

"Don't know what your name is yet?"

"Lu Zhan."

'He has a nice name'

Hearing Si Mo's inner voice again, Lu Zhan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked in the same way: "What about you?"

"My name is Si Mo." After finishing the meal, Si Mo took the plate from Lu Zhan and walked towards the sink, offering to help: "I can't live here for nothing."

"Don't worry, I will help you with housework during this period to pay off your debt." The boy's smile was as bright as the sun, a beauty that had not been invaded by the dark and gloomy atmosphere of the end of the world.

However, what Lu Zhan actually heard was:

"What should I think of to stay by Lu Zhan's side? How about trying to sleep together at night? Isn't it said that sleeping in the same bed is the fastest way to enhance the relationship between husband and wife..."

Lu Zhan: “…”

For a moment, it was unclear who coveted the beauty he picked up more.

Benben thought in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, "The Lord God who has lost his memory is obviously too naive to compare his tactics with the Fox Lord..."

Because Si Mo's clothes were stained with some human blood from the zombies, and there was a lingering smell. He himself was a bit of a germaphobe, so he asked to borrow the bathroom of Lu Zhan's house.

The boy cleaned it very carefully, and the sound of water lasted for half an hour before it stopped. But he couldn't come out immediately.

"Um... Lu Zhan!"

"Could you, by the way, bring me an extra set of clothes?"

The door of the room was opened a crack, and Lu Zhan went to his cloakroom after hearing the sound. He looked around and took out a simple white T-shirt.

Recalling Si Mo's size, he had held him before leaving the zombie group. So, Lu Zhan thoughtfully chose the smallest size.

Neither of them mentioned anything like "We're all men, so what?"

Lu Zhan stood at the door, took a deep breath and asked, "How should I give it to you?"

A hand covered with moisture quickly stretched out from the gap, and faint water droplets slid down the light blue veins of Si Mo's forearm to the knuckles. Lu Zhan couldn't help but look.

The path extended unimpeded to his elbow, and his heart suddenly became confused. Since awakening the blood of the zombie king, all the senses in his body have become more sensitive exponentially. Only the beating heart was gradually deteriorating.

For more than half a year, Lu Zhan could no longer feel his heart beating.

Maybe he is already a complete zombie.

But he was not like those disgusting things that would lose their minds and fester all over. Except for a lingering strange fragrance that always accompanied him, Lu Zhan looked like a normal person. This bloodline seemed to be pretty good for him.

Lu Zhan did not mutate after being bitten. He felt something was wrong with his body since the virus broke out.

He could heal his wounds in seconds, and even if he broke his arm, he would grow a new one the next day. His physical strength allowed him to jump from a hundred-meter-high building without any injury. What was even more surprising was that he found that the low-level zombies outside were afraid of him.

After a while, Lu Zhan knew what was going on with him. He didn't believe in the Chosen King at first.

...

But just now, he felt very clearly that something under his heart seemed to have come back to life and became alive for a moment.

"Just give it to me directly, thank you." Si Mo's voice came, and Lu Zhan came back to his senses, his throat tightened.

He handed over the shirt in his hand, and Si Mo grabbed a handful and accidentally touched Lu Zhan's hand. The wet and soft fingertips gently swept across the palm, which was like scratching Lu Zhan's heart.

The heart was suddenly aroused and the reaction became more intense.

Click —

The bathroom door closed gently, and Lu Zhan was still standing there, at a loss. A moment later, Si Mo came out and nearly bumped into him when he opened the door.

“Is it okay?” Si Mo raised his hand. Lu Zhan was very tall, so he had to raise his head with some effort to look him in the eye.

"Yeah." He quickly looked over Si Mo's body, unable to look away: "It seems to be a little big."

The hem of the white T-shirt has already reached the boy's hips. If it were a little longer, Si Mo wouldn't even need to wear pants...

'Lu Zhan's clothes smell good.'

'Does this count as a successful seduction?'

The Zombie King heard his inner voice, and he didn’t know if it was an illusion, but his heart suddenly palpitated for a moment, and then his ears quickly turned red.

Lu Zhan's home was fully equipped with electronic equipment, and he was happy to lend it to Si Mo. However, when using it, Si Mo carefully erased the location of the device.

Everyone in the shelter base was looking for him, even though it was just a place for him to hide his true identity and was abandoned by default in the system mission. However, Si Mo still decided to contact them one last time.

The location of the safety materials was reported to the few people who stayed behind in the base, and they were also told who to follow for some subsequent matters.

The swordsman understood the meaning of his words and was stunned for a moment before saying, "Boss, you are not going to come back? Where are you now?"

"It's highly likely that they will." Si Mo said, "Don't worry, I'm safe right now, and I have my own things to do. You've been following me since the establishment of this base, and the survival skills you've learned can ensure that most of you won't die unnatural deaths."

"When you are on a mission and encounter an old, weak, or sick person who is powerless, you can provide appropriate assistance, but you must also keep your eyes open and ensure your own absolute safety."

After explaining this, he hung up the call. The speed of time changes every month after the end of the world. The days get shorter and the nights get longer.

It felt like I didn't do anything, but it was already dark in a short while.