The Days of Being Raised by Zombies

After wiping the paws of a certain zombie, and glancing at the foot wipe that instantly changed from "white" to "black", Ye Li made up his mind to degrade it from now on as a "full-time floor wiper." towel".

Seeing a certain zombie with its dirty face and knotted hair, Ye Li, who is slightly cleanliness, frowned fiercely. After struggling in his heart, he got up abruptly, climbed up to the balcony, and beat him. Half a bucket of rainwater (this made him feel distressed for a long time), with a new towel on his shoulders and a bucket with a blank face, he stood still in front of the zombie king.

A certain zombie saw the bucket of icy cold water, and for some reason, suddenly felt hairy all over his body.

He hated water so much, he felt very uncomfortable when he fell wet on his body.

Thinking of this, a certain zombie unconsciously took a small step back.

"Don't move, stand still." Ye Li straightened a certain guy's body, and stretched out his hands to take off his clothes.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ! The stimulant sensation swept across his body like a swimming snake, and the next moment, the blood in his whole body even seemed to be dripped into hot oil, boiling extremely!

Dear, so proactive!So happy so happy so happy so happy...

A certain zombie's mind was being screened endlessly like this, and he was stunned for a while, showing shy and salivating eyes.

"Pa——" raised his hand and slapped a guy on the head, Ye Li said with a dark face: "Don't move, take off your clothes, take a shower." Guy, "Also, don't show this expression again, it's too uncomfortable."

Make people uncomfortable—people are uncomfortable—uncomfortable—comfortable—convincing...

Zombie Jun is deeply depressed again.

While he was stunned sadly, Ye Li quickly took off a certain guy's tattered shirt, and scrubbed it.

Then I was going to take off his pants full of holes...

Ye Li's hands stopped, and he silently worked on his psychological construction. Are they all men? What are you afraid of? Everyone has what they have and what they don't... Cough, anyway, it's not a big deal Bar.

While taking off his trousers (if that kind of tatters can also be called trousers), the zombie gentleman looked down reflexively, and was facing Ye Li who was kneeling on the ground to take off his trousers. The posture, no matter how you look at it, you feel full of sin.

Ye Li's head was full of black lines and found that the tip of his nose was facing somewhere hidden by Zombie Lord, and he silently turned his eyes away——

I don't see anything...wouldn't admit the size or anything...

He almost finished wiping someone's lower body with his eyes closed, and the water in the bucket was already cloudy.With an attitude of striving for perfection, Ye Li continued to fetch half a bucket of water, and came for a dry shampoo.

With balls of foam on his head, Mr. Zombie sat comfortably on the chair, half-closed his eyes, and comfortably enjoyed the head massage with just enough force from his "partner", with a pleasant "gurgling" sound coming from his throat .

Ye Li raised his eyebrows, took out some foam and put it on the hand of a certain zombie. Sure enough, this guy's attention was all focused on the white foam on his hand, and he held it with both hands excitedly, like a child. Play with blowing bubbles.

Rinse off the foam on the head with water, and wrap the zombie king's wet hair with a small clean towel, looking dumb, like an Arab.

Ye Li smiled slightly, and helped him organize the clean clothes he had just changed.

"Since you want to stay here, I can't always call you 'Hi' and 'Hi', how about giving you a name?"

Zombie Jun blinked his eyes, tilted his head, and after a while, nodded heavily: "Oh~"

"Then here comes the question, what kind of name should I give you?" Ye Li frowned, and lowered his head to think, "...Abai? Xiaohuang? Erha? Dawang?"

A certain zombie tilted its head again, looking at its dear "companion" with a puzzled expression.

Ye Li held his forehead silently, always feeling wrong, it's like naming a pet dog...

"Well, since you are a zombie...then call it Ah Sang...A Sang...Ye Sang." After stroking his wet head, Ye Li Wanwan smiled, "Just take my surname."

At the same time that a trace of relief rose in his heart, Ye Li strangely remembered a very cool and domineering sentence that he didn't know where to read: "With my surname, you will be mine from now on!"

He silently turned his face away...

On the other side, Ye Sang, the zombie king who was just named, obviously likes this new name very much. With bright and different expressions in his eyes, he pointed at himself a few times, and he was thinking beautifully in his mind. wearing something.

Waving to Zombie Lord, Ye Li said softly:

"Yesang, come here."

Ye Sang immediately walked over with her long legs, "da da da" like a big dog.

Hugging his habitually lowered head, Ye Li raised the corners of his mouth faintly, and said solemnly as if swearing: "From now on, you will be called Ye Sang, and you will be Ye Sang."

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Ye Sang, who was cleaned up, has completely changed.

Clean up the dust and dirt on the dirty face, tidy up the greasy and tangled hair, scrub the dirty body, and put on clean clothes, and you will look like a normal person.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, straight nose bridge, three-dimensional facial features, and tall figure (if he doesn't always crawl on the ground with hands and feet), Ye Li suddenly felt that Ye Sang was quite tall and handsome.

Of course, first of all, one must ignore his stupid eyes, and his pale skin. At first glance, he would be mistaken for an ordinary human being.

Ye Li was very satisfied with the results of his labor.

After tidying up a guest room that had been unused for a long time, he pointed to the door and said to Ye Sang, "This will be your room from now on, where you live, do you understand?"

Ye Sang looked curiously at the neatly cleaned and spotless room, and with a grunt, she backed out without much interest.

His paws gently grabbed the corner of the "partner"'s clothes, and he puffed up his cheeks with some dissatisfaction.

Shouldn't my dear sleep with me?A room alone, so lonely, empty and cold...

After slapping a certain guy's hand clutching the corner of his clothes, Ye Li said unceremoniously: "This is your room, when you sleep at night, you must come here...you can't sneak into my room , remember?"

Ignoring Ye Sang's wailing, Ye Li pushed him in with his backhand, left a sentence of "Get to know the place well", and left to prepare for cooking.

Ye Li paced back and forth restlessly in the new room, sometimes touching the ceramic dolls on the closet, sometimes scratching the soft quilt, sometimes grinding the wooden floor with his claws, scraping a few long scratches .

The destructive power of a maverick zombie is huge. After a while, the quilt was caught with several big openings, revealing the white cotton wool, the wardrobe was also "scarred", the curtains were torn into strips, ceramics Under Ye Sang's fist, the doll was completely shattered into debris on the ground.

When Ye Sang kept tugging at the air conditioner that was hanging in the corner of the ceiling and had been idle for an unknown amount of time, the door opened with a "Zhila".