He stared at her coldly: "I don't want to drink."

The little ten halls poked the general's lips and asked, "Are you angry?"

The general: "No."

But he fell back on the floor and became the body before.

The little Ten Temple smiled and said, "The floor is cold, you are careful to cool."

He said, "I'm cooler than I am."

“Are you cold?”The little Ten Temple recalled the touch just now, and the lips of the subject were clearly hot, and it seemed a little less like the usual him.

You know, this is only a zombie, not a person, the usual body temperature has always been cold and ice.

She and the generals kissed, naturally know that even if the zombie is kissing, the lips and tongue are cold, this cold will not frostbite, but very comfortable.

But today the temperature seems a bit high.

The little Ten Temple, who realized that the subject was a little wrong, asked, “Will the zombies also have a fever?”

The general: “No.”

“Your temperature...”

"That boy gave me medicine."

Although her body was the body of a child, her mind was not the child's mind, so when she said it, she understood.

In this way, the atmosphere has become delicate.

She looked at the general who lay on the ground to seek cooling, and found that the corners of his eyes were moist, although it seemed ruthless, but the extremely restrained appearance was more human than in the past, and the red skin in the white smelled of crime.

He is a beautiful person, and the usual lazy look is a demon, raising his hand and throwing his feet, trying to pluck other people's hearts.

But now he had converged on this charm and lay quietly on the ground, so that he looked like an impotent lamb.

The little ten halls clenched their teeth and held back.

She put her foot into the cage, kicked the subject, and lowered her voice and asked, “Do I need to save you?”

“Don’t touch me!”The courtiers drank disapplenntly and removed her body so that she could no longer touch him.

He said, "No need to help you, anyway, the worst time has passed."

The Ten Temples think, isn’t it?

From the courter to drink the cup of "precious" watermelon juice, almost a day has passed, but she did not notice the change of his body at that time, can be said that he disguised too well, did not let people see the flaws.

It’s been so long, and the period when the strongest effects are over, and it’s no wonder he looks so calm now.

Knowing this truth, it makes the little ten halls even more unpleasant!

Did she miss such a great time?

How can this be?

This made her very angry, looking at the calm subject now, she did not want him to live so comfortable!

“If I let you out now, do you still want it?”The little Ten-Site asked.

The subject may have looked up at her and asked, “What are you kidding?”

The little temple was hoarse and asked seriously, “I ask you, do you still want it?”

“You?”The general finally understood, he looked at the little ten halls and laughed: "Except you have no one here, do you want to dedicate yourself to it?"

The little Ten Temple asked, “Do you want it?”

The low voice, the intrusion of fire, will feel that the body has been extinguished the fire and rekindled, when he heard the sound of the iron cage being opened, as if there was a broken string in his mind!

Looking at the little man who was near, he jumped up and took her into his arms...

The brakes!

The Lord suddenly stopped.

He stood up and looked at the people below him.

“Huh?”The sanity of the little ten halls also slowly returned, and she looked at the general with displeasure.

“Goodbye!”The man ran away from the window.

The little wind is messy!

What is this?

After a fire on her, the damn zombies ran away.

Looking at the curtains on the window swaying with the wind, and there was no longer any courtier in the large room, and suddenly a scene flashed in the mind of the little ten halls...

Just that limb tangled, that hot impulse, it seems, was a long time ago...

At that time, it was “she” pressed against the little zombie.

Short hair is like her previous life.

The one who kissed him and tore off his clothes was “she.”

However, no matter how hard "she" tries, even if "she" bites every inch of his body, the last fire is to vent.

Because...

“She” is still a child.

The damned child's body!

And the little zombie also seems to know that "she" can't take him, and under the almost crazy attack of "she", he even yawned.

“Damn old zombies!Do you blame yourself for what to do with this medicine?”"She" delayed out, can only bring this anger to the little zombies under her.

The little zombie is dying, hands are on the chest, smiled, and opened his mouth lazily: "Oh, I have lived thousands of years, and I am not allowed to collect something."To tell the truth, I have something in my coffin, and I can't remember it myself."

The angry "she" pinched the face of the little zombie and coldly asked, "What do you do with this medicine?"To whom did you want to use it?”

The little zombie smiled: "I don't want to use anyone, anyway, when I see fun, I will stay, as for what I want to do when I stay, I really don't remember."After all, it’s all over the years, and hundreds of years ago, who remembers that?”

“If I had known you would stay here to use it on that girl, I’d...”

“Hey, how are you?Hit me?Or bite me?”Zombies are skinned!

"She" originally wanted to say "dead you", but looking at the little white and tender zombie under her body, hate his skin so skin, but in the end did not give up his mouth, so "she" changed her mouth and said: "I will find out the woman who has confused you, cut off her tongue, let her no longer grow her hair, full of rash, destroy her appearance, let her life with a bad smell, she still sees how to confuse you!"