Pick up a zombie and raise it together

He reached out and hugged Yan Lingshi.

Yan Lingshi sniffed his face with his little nose: "Uncle, Xiaoshi wants to eat beef jerky!"

"Dog's nose!" Zhang Cheng took out the beef jerky from the drawer and stuffed it into his hand. He also put a few dried salted fish and sweet potatoes in, and then carried him to the door, and closed the office door behind him. .

The little boy Yan Lingshi took out a piece of dried salted fish, and stretched his fleshy little hand to Chen Yaqian's mouth: "Uncle Chen, eat it."

Chen Yaqian opened his mouth to let him stuff the dried fish in, and his eyes narrowed with a smile: "Xiaoshi is so good, uncle really loves you for nothing!"

Yan Lingshi pouted his cheeks and looked at Zhang Cheng: "Uncle, the dried fish you bought is not tasty at all, it's so salty!"

"..." Chen Yaqian almost choked to death on this piece of dried fish.

Zhang Cheng tried his best to hold back his laughter, put Yan Lingshi on the ground, and said to Chen Yaqian, "Why don't you go in? I have something to do."

Chen Yaqian angrily reached out and tugged at Yan Lingshi's braid, and replied casually: "It's okay, I just have a teacher's intensive phobia, and I don't want to go in when I see the office!"

Zhang Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth, and exposed him mercilessly: "It seems that you just swaggered and sat on the teacher's desk when you came last time, right?"

"That's different. Aren't you the only one in the office that day?" Chen Yaqian said convincingly, "And you are not a teacher at all in my eyes."

Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes: "Then why did you come to me? Can you tell Captain Chen?"

Chen Yaqian pursed his lips, and took out a handful of snacks from the plastic bag in Yan Lingshi's arms in retaliation: "This...that's a long story! Today, my wife wants to cook a big meal For you to eat! You also know that in the refrigerator of your house, except for beef jerky, there are duck necks, so I was sent out to buy vegetables, and it was in the supermarket near your school."

"Du Lei cooking for lunch today?" Zhang Cheng swallowed unconsciously.

Chen Yaqian cleared his throat: "Yes, but the point is not this..."

Zhang Cheng frowned: "The point? What is that? Oh, what are you doing so far to buy groceries? Isn't there a supermarket near our house?"

"How does I know where is a supermarket near your house and where is a hotel! Ahem, the point is not this, but..."

Yan Lingshi said childishly: "Uncle Chen forgot to bring money!"

Chen Yaqian patted Yan Lingshi's face approvingly.

"Tch, I've been asking for money for a long time, so just say no!" Zhang Cheng looked at him contemptuously, and took out his pocket, only to remember that the wallet was still in the desk drawer, "Wait, I'll give you money!" go get it."

Zhang Cheng took out a few from his wallet and handed them to him: "Let him make more, it doesn't matter if he can't finish it!" You can put it in the refrigerator and eat slowly.

"That's my daughter-in-law, will you pay me for being exhausted?" Chen Yaqian snorted coldly, and picked up Yan Lingshi, "After leaving Xiaoshi, Uncle Chen will buy you ice cream!"

Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth and looked at him: "Wait to be struck by lightning!"

Yan Lingshi cooperatively raised his small hand and gestured to Chen Yaqian's head: "Boom!"

"You white-eyed wolf, you have nothing to do with the ice cream!" Chen Yaqian slapped his little butt angrily!

"Good little world, uncle will bring you a big box when he gets off work later!" Zhang Cheng squeezed the flesh on Yan Lingshi's face.

Yan Lingshi smiled so much that his eyes narrowed, and he kissed Zhang Cheng on the face. "Xiao Shi likes uncle the most..."

Chen Yaqian tugged at his pigtail again: "I'm holding you now, kid!"

"Boom!" Yan Lingshi slammed the thunder with his backhand, and Zhang Cheng was especially painful as he suppressed his laughter.

"..." In anger, Chen Yaqian swept his eyes to the window of the office again, and raised his chin in that direction, "By the way, he was the one I met at the door when I came last time, right?"

Zhang Cheng also looked at the window, Chu Rui was writing something with his head down, and the brush was moving on the table: "It seems to be."

Chen Yaqian frowned: "I still feel familiar... Where did I see it?... Forget it, I'll go shopping first!"

"Goodbye, uncle!" Yan Lingshi obediently said goodbye to Zhang Cheng, and was carried downstairs by Chen Yaqian.

Zhang Cheng kept waving his hands and waited for them to turn the corner before returning to the office and sitting down. With nothing to do, his eyes fell on Chu Rui's face involuntarily.

Chu Rui felt his gaze, and raised his head in his direction while writing: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing? My friend said that you are familiar. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I just look at you." Zhang Cheng was very frank.

"Familiar face? This is the face of the public," Chu Rui smiled, stopped the pen in his hand, and turned his head: "Then do you see any results?"

Zhang Cheng looked into his eyes, his eyes were gentle and calm, and there seemed to be nothing special about him, but Zhang Cheng suddenly felt a vague sense of familiarity: "Hey, when you ask, I I really feel like I’ve seen it somewhere before!”

Chu Rui shook his head with a smile, and continued to write on the notebook at hand: "Then have you dreamed of me before?"

"Maybe, I seem to have dreamed of a mosquito with such melancholy eyes before." Zhang Cheng nodded in agreement.

Chu Rui was shocked: "You can even see my identity in my previous life?"

"...Damn it, you're the one who is ruthless!"

The author has something to say: I haven't written it for a few days, it's a bit difficult, this chapter has been written for a whole afternoon ORZ...

Recovery day update from today...

53. Ghost Jade Returns ([-])

53. The Ghost Jade Returns ([-])...

The weather got cold unknowingly, and everyone's clothes got thicker little by little. By now, they were all wearing thick down jackets.

But even so, Zhang Cheng's beer belly can still be seen to some extent, and besides the little time he spends in class every day, he either eats or sleeps, and his whole body is gaining weight.

Originally, Zhang Cheng, who was full of food and sleep, didn't feel much, but one night when he and Bai Wuyang were in high spirits, the two of them rolled in front of the full-length mirror in the room for some reason.

They still used the riding | riding | seat, Zhang Cheng sat with his back to Bai Wuyang, lying on his back in Bai Wuyang's arms, being held sideways by Bai Wuyang and gnawed on his head triumphantly and passionately.

Zhang Cheng, who was groaning and whimpering after being fucked, opened his misty eyes while nibbling on Bai Wuyang's ears, and then saw clearly the two entangled bodies in the mirror.

He sat on a white firm back with his legs spread wide, his thighs were as thick as pillars, and his beer belly was so big that both humans and gods were angry, his whole body looked greasy, even his neck seemed to be fat. It's thicker than before, but looking back at Bai Wuyang, you can see the strong muscles in his strong legs and hands on the ground, and the small piece of chest exposed where the two of them are staggered can be seen to be just right pectoralis and clavicle.

Not to mention the face that has always been so good-looking.

In just two or three seconds when he opened his eyes, student Zhang Cheng was so useless... soft |.

Although the mouth was still humming softly in Bai Wuyang's movements because of the sensitivity behind, but the front was indeed soft |, and the whole person also woke up from the confusion just now.

Although Bai Wuyang also felt the change in him, it was impossible to get away halfway at this time, so he could only move a hand to comfort his front end while kissing him: "What's wrong? Huh?" Bai Wuyang Wu Yang panted and asked, but his movements did not slow down at all.

Zhang Cheng shook his head, stretched out his hand to cover Bai Wuyang's eyes, and let him thrust|twitch|thrust under him.

It may be due to the temporary failure of vision that made Bai Wuyang's sense of touch more sensitive, and the tightness from Zhang Cheng's posterior point made him involuntarily speed up the movement of his waist, and it didn't take long before he was buried heavily in Zhang Cheng's depths.

The exhausted Bai Wuyang lay on the carpet with his arms around Zhang Cheng, but Zhang Cheng's hands still did not take away from his eyes.

Bai Wuyang didn't care, just let him cover it like that, put one hand on Zhang Cheng's pillow, and habitually stroked his stomach with the other hand, pinching it gently.

In fact, Zhang Cheng enjoyed this kind of feeling very much in the past. After the hearty affair, the two of them snuggled up lazily together, and Bai Wuyang pinched the flesh on his stomach every now and then, that feeling was very warm.

But at this moment, Zhang Cheng thought of the picture in the mirror just now, and his chest suddenly twitched.

With such a fat body, he felt that it affected his appetite, and he didn't know how Bai Wuyang was able to keep his mouth shut.

After recovering his strength from lying on the ground for a while, Zhang Cheng got up, unsteadily got into the quilt, and wrapped himself tightly.

It was only then that Bai Wuyang felt his abnormality today, and hurriedly chased after him and climbed onto the bed.

The two of them usually covered themselves with the same quilt, but now Zhang Cheng was entangled in him, and Bai Wuyang couldn't pull him, so he could only hug him with the quilt.

The room was well heated, so Zhang Cheng wasn't worried that he would be cold, so he just nestled in the pillow without saying a word, with his back turned to him.Bai Wuyang turned him over with the quilt, and he twisted and twisted like a caterpillar.

In the end, Bai Wuyang simply climbed to the other side of him and pressed the quilt tightly: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Cheng pursed his mouth and shook his head sullenly.

Bai Wuyang asked with some uncertainty: "Did I just... hurt you?"

Zhang Cheng continued to shake his head, and then shrank his head back into the quilt after shaking.

Bai Wuyang stretched out his hand and pulled down his quilt again, exposing his head again: "Then what's going on?"

Zhang Cheng opened his eyes, his face was a little red: "I want to lose weight?"

Seeing him like this, Bai Bai was mentally prepared for a big event.