Chapter 820 Hello, Zombie Boy (54)

When Jiang Huai posted it, Feng Qian felt instantly cold.

Fortunately, this season is not so cold, and the temperature can be accepted even with a quilt.

Not long after, Feng Qian fell asleep.

…

When I woke up again, it was already noon.

Feng Qian opened his eyes and met Jiang Huai's gaze.

The dark circles under the eye sockets of the zombie boy are almost gone, only when the eye feathers are swept down, the sunlight passes through them, casting a faint silhouette.

Jiang Huai didn't know when he woke up, and he was lying on his side at the moment, looking at Feng Qian quietly with one arm propped up.

According to his usual experience, Feng Qian felt that Xiao Shard must be hungry again.

After nestling on the bed for a while, Feng Qian lifted the quilt and sat up.

The girl stretched her hands up.

As the sleeves slid down, the red mark on the girl's fair wrist was exposed.

Jiang Huai's eyes fell on the girl's wrist.

As soon as Feng Qian put down his hand, his wrist was held by the young man beside him.

The other party's fingertips carried a cold temperature.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Qian tilted his head to look over.

Jiang Huai held the girl's wrist with his fingertips, he lowered his eyes, and his gaze quietly fell on the circle of red marks on the girl's wrist.

The zombie boy was silent and watched quietly.

Feng Qian blinked his eyes.

Does Little Shard want to eat her again?

As soon as this idea came up, Jiang Huai leaned down slightly, and his lips gradually moved closer.

The cold breath sprayed down like a cool mist.

He moved slowly and covered the red mark on the girl's wrist with his lifeless lips.

In the end, there was only a soft kiss on the red mark on the girl's wrist.

Feng Qian was a little confused.

This is not quite the usual style of small fragments.

I used to bite, but now...

There was a little confusion in the girl's dark eyes.

Before Feng Qian could speak, Jiang Huai's gray eyes obediently looked straight at the girl in front of him.

"I'm hungry, Qianqian."

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, obediently took out the food from the space and handed it to Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai took the food from Feng Qian's hand, looked down at it, and lowered his head a little listlessly.

Feng Qian tentatively asked, "Want me to feed you?"

"Um."

The young man replied in a low voice, his pleasant voice was a bit blurred and hoarse.

Although Feng Qian felt that something was wrong, she was more confused at the moment.

Silently tearing open the package of the food, Feng Qian stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, pasted it as usual, and pushed the meat into the other's lips.

Jiang Huai obediently chewed and swallowed.

When Feng Qian was about to continue feeding like this, Jiang Huai grabbed the girl's wrist.

Feng Qian raised his eyes in doubt.

next second.

The person in front of him bent down slowly, his lips fell, and he went deep in a slow manner.

Unlike the past, which was only out of greed for food, this time, it was mixed with other flavors, as if trying to grab all the girl's breath.

The hand holding the girl was slowly released, and it slid down to the waist of the other party.

Hold it lightly, and use a little force to let the girl stick to him.

…

a long time.

Feng Qian was panting, and the things in his hands had already fallen to the ground.

"Ah Huai, you..."

The girl was a little short of breath at the moment.

How could a zombie kiss like this?

This is unreasonable...

The zombie boy in front of him blinked his eyes obediently and innocently.

“Shallow is delicious.”

He opened his mouth lightly.

The light-colored lips also looked a little moist at the moment, and the gray eyes were clean and clear.

It seemed that he didn't feel that what he just did was something that made people blush and heartbeat.

I don't know if it's because of the zombie's physique, but Feng Qian can't see any emotion mixed with desire in the other party's gray eyes, but it is as clear as a spring.

Six chapters.

I used to think that there might be a small burst of updates during the Chinese New Year, but now I realize that I can’t do it (I’m guilty of using Jingchao cp), so I can only maintain such updates.

I will try to save the manuscript again.