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    “Come here, it’s time to sleep.” Shen Xuanmo gestured for Nan Qing to come over.

    Having drunk his fill, Nan Qing moved his stiff body and clumsily bumped into his arms.

    The fleshy touch in his arms transmitted through the clothing. Nan Qing smelled the scent he liked and burrowed deeper restlessly.

    Shen Xuanmo’s breathing grew heavy, feeling as if his exhaled breath was about to burn, but he only gently placed a tender kiss on the little zombie’s forehead, selfishly disregarding others and taking the little zombie to the side room.

    Qiu Ze: …

    Shocked for three hundred years.

    Not only does the zombie not bite people, but it also understands human speech, which was shocking enough. He didn’t expect the zombie to sleep too…

    This… this is truly outrageous.

    Qiu Ze watched this scene, shaking his head helplessly, thinking that the way this human and zombie interacted was truly unique and unpredictable.

    Actually, he really wanted to ask if they were brothers or lovers. He always felt that the way the boss looked at the little zombie didn’t seem like a big brother looking at a little brother.

    No matter how he looked at it, he felt that something was strange.

    He had seen many zombies, but this was the first time he had seen such a good-looking zombie.

    But curiosity killed the cat, so he could only restrain his gossiping heart.

    The broken hair on the little zombie’s forehead just reached his eyebrows, revealing a clean, white face with clear eyes, chubby cheeks, and pouty lips, making him very cute.

    Shen Xuanmo suddenly realized that the little zombie had finally gained weight, and his movements were not as slow as before… More importantly, he felt better.

    His ears, hidden among the light blue hair, turned red, as if scalding breaths were moistening his ears, the ambiguous heat scorching his skin.

    “Awoo…”

    Nan Qing tilted his head, hugging a pillow, listening to the increasingly heavy breathing beside his ear. His pair of peach blossom eyes were clear and bright, his eyelashes casting shadows, as he curiously and timidly gazed at the particularly strange caretaker.

    “Qingqing, be good… Don’t be afraid of me.” The man’s voice grew even lower and hoarser, closer.

    “Awoo.” Nan Qing felt a stuffiness in his heart, and his eyes also began to sting.

    In a daze, he felt as if his waist was truly clamped by a slender hand, and a belt was fastened around him. The force was great, abstinent yet domineering.

    “Awoo awoo!” Nan Qing was instantly terrified and struggled to break free, but he couldn’t move. He could only wet his eyes and twist his body.

    “Don’t be afraid of me.” A liquor-like burning sensation spread through the coolness, and as the warm breath fell, intoxication invaded his skin, numbing his limbs from ear to every bone. Shen Xuanmo greedily sought kisses, completely forgetting the little zombie’s resistance.

    “Awoo… awoo.” Trembling with fear, he suddenly felt that the caretaker was not good at all, and tears fell in large drops.

    The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. Before long, his chest was wet.

    Just as Nan Qing was terrified, Shen Xuanmo suddenly released his hand, looking at him with remorse. “Qingqing, I’m sorry, I just lost control.” His eyes were filled with self-blame and heartache.

    Shen Xuanmo’s face turned pale as he watched the little zombie trembling and sobbing silently, his heart filled with guilt.

    “Qingqing?” He clumsily stroked Nan Qing’s face with his hand, as if expressing his apology.

    Nan Qing shrank into the corner, his body still trembling slightly, his peach blossom eyes filled with confusion and grievance.

    “Awoo!” Seeing Shen Xuanmo approach, Nan Qing was afraid and resistant, fiercely baring his fangs, then turning his head away to avoid him.

    Shen Xuanmo froze in place, really wanting to slap the crazy self to death.

    Shen Xuanmo sighed softly, filled with regret.

    He reached out to comfort him, but was afraid of scaring him, his hand hovering in the air, hesitating.

    After a moment of stalemate, Shen Xuanmo slowly opened his mouth, “Qingqing, I won’t do that again, don’t hide from me.”

    Nan Qing secretly glanced at him, whimpered, and ignored the bad human.

    Shen Xuanmo turned and walked to the table beside him, taking a Crystal Core from his bag.

    This Crystal Core emitted a soft light, very beautiful. He had found it when he blew up that little zombie.

    He held the Crystal Core and slowly squatted down, handing it to Nan Qing, saying softly, “Qingqing, this is for you, it’s very beautiful, right?”

    Nan Qing smelled the aura of the Crystal Core, his nose twitching slightly, his eyes lighting up, but he was still a little hesitant.

    Seeing this, Shen Xuanmo moved the Crystal Core forward, a gentle smile on his face.

    “Awoo.” It was a fragrant smell. Nan Qing finally couldn’t help but cautiously reach out and grab the Crystal Core, quickly stuffing it into his mouth.

    “Be good, you can’t eat this!”

    Shen Xuanmo became anxious, afraid that he would get a stomachache, and immediately tried to pry it out with his fingers…

    But he was shocked back by the little zombie’s reaction.

    “Awoo awoo.” After speaking, he bent down in a posture ready to pounce, fiercely glaring at Shen Xuanmo.

    Shen Xuanmo: “…”

    Crunch, crunch, crunch, the incredibly hard Crystal Core was like a snack, and in a few bites, it entered Nan Qing’s stomach.

    Shen Xuanmo did not notice that at the moment Nan Qing ate the Crystal Core, a faint white light flashed in his eyes, disappearing in an instant.

    Hmph! Bad human, he just wants to eat!

    After eating the Crystal Core, Nan Qing’s emotions seemed to stabilize a bit, and the fear in his eyes when he looked at Shen Xuanmo lessened.

    Shen Xuanmo breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, “Qingqing, can you forgive me this time? I won’t do this again in the future…”

    “As long as you’re not angry, I’ll find Crystal Cores for you in the future, okay? I’ll find a lot, all for you.”

    Nan Qing tilted his head and thought for a while, licking his lips, still wanting more.

    He hummed softly, as if reluctantly agreeing.

    The corners of Shen Xuanmo’s mouth curved into a shallow smile, his eyes full of doting. He felt fortunate in his heart that the little zombie was simple-minded, a little foodie, and easy to coax.

    The little foodie Nan Qing was carefree. Not going hungry was the biggest pursuit of his zombie life.

    In no time, he was coaxed by the cunning human with a Crystal Core, and he had obviously forgotten the unpleasantness just now.

    Shen Xuanmo couldn’t help but reach out and rub Nan Qing’s little head. Just this alone made Shen Xuanmo feel a sense of satisfaction.

    Nan Qing shook his head warily, but when he saw that the caretaker didn’t intend to continue, he didn’t dodge.

    As a mindless little zombie, Qingqing could not possibly know what the human was thinking.

    The little zombie’s reaction was a bit unexpected. The smile in Shen Xuanmo’s eyes flashed past. He originally thought that his impulsiveness would make the little zombie afraid of him, but he forgot that this was a silly zombie who only remembered the good and not the bad.

    However, looking at the evidence of his misdeeds on the little zombie’s body, he was still a little guilty and dared not look directly at that innocent, weak, and pitiful face.

    “Be good, I won’t force you.” Seeing the little zombie keeping a distance from him, he felt very uncomfortable.

    Hearing this, Nan Qing made an “awoo awoo” sound in his throat, as if complaining.

    Seeing this, Shen Xuanmo’s heart grew even softer.

    The next morning, Qiu Ze saw that the little zombie was covered up tightly, with only a porcelain face exposed.

    Qiu Ze’s curiosity flared up, and he mustered his courage to step forward, teasing, “Hey, Brother Shen wrapped the little zombie so tightly, are you afraid he’ll get cold?” But in his heart, he was thinking that it was a hot day, and he wasn’t afraid of suffocating him.

    Shen Xuanmo glared at him, but did not refute.

    Nan Qing was easily attracted to shiny things. When he saw Qiu Ze, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his little hand as if wanting to grab the ornaments on his clothes.

    Qiu Ze smiled and teased him a few times, and was about to take the things off and give them to the little zombie.

    But Shen Xuanmo pulled Nan Qing back into his arms, “Dirty, don’t want it.”

    A strong sense of possessiveness washed over him, and Qiu Ze couldn’t help but shiver, stopping his movements.

    Qiu Ze rolled his eyes in his heart, secretly scolding him for being stingy.

    If you don’t want it, you don’t want it, where is it dirty?

    It was obviously he himself who was dirty, feeling that everyone was dirty. He felt a little sympathy for the little zombie, being so controlled by this man. It was a pity that the little zombie was mindless and still enjoyed it…

    That’s what he thought in his heart, but on the surface, he was very attentive.

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