The host wants to be human today

Chapter 396 I'm the Zombie Boss 19
A small furry head suddenly arched over his chest, and the sleeping boy frowned slightly, gradually waking up.

Because he was half asleep and half awake, his eyes were still a little dazed, and he subconsciously lowered his head to look for something wrong.

He saw that the little girl who was sleeping next to him had rolled into his arms, and was rubbing her head against his body, as if she wanted to get closer.

It made people wonder if her whole body would have been entangled if her hands hadn't been stiff.

The zombie wasn't breathing, but the boy felt a little hot in his chest.

He lowered his eyes and looked, his fingertips curled up slightly, as if they were about to fall on her body, and after a while, he retracted slowly, quietly watching her movements.

Finally, he pulled the quilt silently for her, and closed his eyes again.

In the end, the two simply curled up together.

By the next morning, the sun was about to rise, and the hazy halo was refracted through the top of the mountain, making the sleeping zombie bared its fangs in dissatisfaction, and pushed its little head into the boy's arms more and more.

I don't know if it's because of the heavy yin in his body, but the boy's hands feel cool, slippery, very comfortable, like jade.

Therefore, although the little zombie couldn't hug his hand and rub it, he also consciously buried his little head in it, and only a small lump under the quilt could be vaguely seen.

After waking up, the young man couldn't help but froze for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at the sky, his voice was a little fuzzy.

"Sugar...Tangtang."

Such a small sound is useless to the little zombie in sleep.

The little zombie moved again, lifted the quilt away, half-lyed on his body, and continued to sleep contentedly.

After being rubbed by her like this, the rigorously dressed snow-white jacket was a bit messy, revealing her fair and delicate collarbone.

Shen Qingyun pursed the corners of her lips, and silently adjusted her neckline, not daring to call her anymore.

Looking at this scene in the space, the system was a little amazed. Why does it feel that its host is like a bully, defiled the most beautiful yellow flower girl in the village chief's house here?
Thinking about the data is messed up for a moment, no, it must be because it has watched too many novels and TV series.

Obviously its host is a soft and cute little girl.

After an unknown amount of time, Litang finally woke up in a daze.

Feeling the bright light, he opened his eyes and looked at them, then closed them silently.

"I must be dreaming."

The boy opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, the next second the little zombie in his arms jumped up.

He jumped inside in a flash, until he successfully hid himself in the dark, he was relieved, his cheeks puffed up slightly.

"It's dangerous."

Phew, I was almost going to be exposed to the sun.

The boy looked down at the empty embrace, put on his robe quietly, and followed.

"Let's go."

The little zombie nodded, obediently got dressed by him, and walked forward with a skip.

It was only when I got to the room and looked in front of the mirror that I remembered something.

Looking up at him, eagerly.

"My braids are unraveled."

After sleeping all night, her movements were not very steady. The two small knots that were originally tied behind the ears had collapsed, and the broken hair was also drooping messily.

Coupled with that pale complexion, it looks pitiful.

Although everyone knows that the face of the zombie is pale.

The boy hummed.

"Shall I call her up?"

The little girl tilted her head and looked at him, asking questions as it should.

"Can't you?"

Shen Qingyun froze, looking at her a little helplessly.

"I do not know."

He has lost his parents since he was born, and has been brought up by Uncle Chen. In addition, he is not familiar with other people in the clan, so he has never been in contact with the girl's family since he was so old.

(End of this chapter)