kiss her cute

Chapter 3 What makes two into one
and many more!

Don't be in a hurry!
If he is really a ghost, it is impossible for him to be afraid of my aunt's anti-wolf technique.

"Ah!"

Trying to squeeze out a smile, his face was full of sincerity: "Then what, my husband, are you a human or a ghost?"

Ah!
My feet were ready to go, and when he said he was human, I kicked out and kicked his balls.

"This seat is neither a human nor a ghost, but an immortal ten-thousand-year zombie. Is it a surprise or a surprise?"

Where does this guy have such an embarrassing face?
A dead zombie, what a surprise, what a surprise?
Scaring people to death, okay?

and many more……

Zombies?

Stiff... the blood-sucking kind?
I write supernatural novels, so I naturally know what zombies do.

The question is what age is it now? In the 21st century, it’s science. How could there be zombies, or living zombies.

"what!"

Don't scream here, I'm sorry for his status as a zombie, okay?
"Well……"

My mouth was covered again by this zombie, he turned around and looked around, there were coffins all around, what can he see?
right!

There is still a ghost here.

A zombie is scary enough, and there is a nasty ghost, which really made me cry.

huh huh...

Grandpa, old villain, if I can get out alive and don't cause you to be turned upside down, I'm not Aunt Ye's grandma.

"Shh!"

He pressed it down, so heavy that I was about to be crushed by him.

Talk as soon as you speak, and insist on leaning into my ear, whispering: "Don't bring the annoying ghost here, he is fierce and will scare you."

What can I say?

I can only blink my eyes to show that I know it. In short, this zombie looks easy to talk about.

When he let go of my mouth, my aunt and I dared to speak: "Then what, big zombie, can you come down and stop pressing me?"

"Your body is soft, I like it."

He just talked when he talked, and he even rubbed against each other, it's just... like.

Pervert!
No, old zombie!

What tactics should be used to deal with this old zombie?
Mahogany sword?
No!

There is no gossip mirror. As a writer of supernatural novels, I racked my brains and found that there is no other better choice than submitting to his majesty.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

In short, I can only squeeze out a smile and pretend to be gentle: "The zombie is big, you are very heavy, you will crush me."

"Is it heavy?"

"Okay, come down for my husband."

Mr. Zombie turned over and lay beside him, I hurriedly picked up my phone and took a picture of him.

Under the white light, he could see his face more clearly.

When I wrote novels before, I always described the handsome facial features of the male protagonist like a Greek god, but I couldn't imagine what this handsome facial features looked like.

Now I finally see the live-action version, it looks just like my own, no matter how you look at it, it's pleasing to the eye.

"Is this seat handsome?"

The man grinned, only to see his sharp teeth, not as prominent as the zombies in the movie, it's really hard to notice if you don't pay attention.

"handsome."

Reluctantly, I responded, and the phone suddenly rang, and the man's eyes fell on my phone.

Is he going to grab it?
I hastily put the phone on my chest: "Then what, you can't grab it, or I will fight you desperately."

At this time, mobile phones are much more important than lives.

"My lady's words are wrong. You are already a husband, and what is yours is your husband's. How can you say whether to grab it or not?"

The voice didn't fall!

Suddenly, he realized that his hands were empty, and the mobile phone was in his hands strangely.

(End of this chapter)