TEOTWDWTEFTCLB Chapter 35

Nan Qing, a simple and adorable zombie, captured by the domineering Ability User, Shen Xuanmo (35)

Shen Xuanmo carried Nan Qing back, and Nan Qing gradually calmed down on the way.

Back at their residence, Shen Xuanmo placed Nan Qing on the soft bed and gently wiped the bloodstains from Nan Qing’s face with a warm, damp cloth. “Baby, don’t be afraid, they were bad people.”

“Awoo,” Nan Qing blinked his big eyes. Nan Qing was as pretty and delicate as a porcelain doll, his large eyes fluttering, seemingly understanding.

The news of Shen Xuanmo’s killing spree spread throughout the base. After the old man came to apologize that day, no one dared to approach them again, detouring from a distance when passing by.

Everyone now knew that the new man at the base had killed five or six Ability Users. The rest were unskilled and timid, and no one wanted to attract the attention of the God of Slaughter.

Moreover, soon the people in the base knew that the man kept a pretty young boy as a pet, who was very delicate, could not do anything, and even needed to be carried by the man to walk.

Shen Xuanmo simply cleaned himself and, after confirming that there was no bloody smell on his body, coaxed Nan Qing and washed him clean from head to toe.

The dirty cloth slipped to the ground, and Nan Qing was completely naked. Nan Qing was a zombie without any sense of shame and would not be shy.

But he didn’t dare to look at Shen Xuanmo, he could feel his fervent gaze scrutinizing his naked body.

Nan Qing was ignorant and only felt that his caretaker was sometimes strange, and the way he looked at him made him feel dangerous.

“Shen Xuanmo?” His voice was soft, both pleasant and alluring, almost deranging Shen Xuanmo.

“Damn!” Shen Xuanmo’s breathing quickened, his lips parted slightly, and it took him a while to utter a sentence: “Baby, don’t talk.” If he said another word, he would not be able to endure it.

“Awoo?” Nan Qing blinked his eyes, even more puzzled, his long, curved eyelashes seemed to carry glistening water droplets, and the lips under his nose were slightly pouting, giving the illusion of a young boy acting spoiled, his appearance was purely seductive.

Shen Xuanmo’s sexy Adam’s apple bobbed, and he felt something wet on his hand. He looked down and his nosebleed flowed down disgracefully.

Looking at the young boy who was alluring without realizing it, Shen Xuanmo silently gritted his teeth, suppressed the lust in his body, and with a bang, walked into the bathroom.

He had had enough. He was like a celibate monk, looking at the fragrant meat in front of him, but unable to eat it.

“Nan… Nan Qing…” The man’s tight and heavy breathing came from the bathroom.

“Awoo?” Shen Xuanmo was calling him?

He blinked his star-like bright gray eyes, rapidly turning his not-so-clever little brain.

“Shen Xuanmo?” He looked at his clean self and then at the bathroom door. He had already washed, so why was he calling him?

Listening to the intermittent sounds of the young boy outside the door, Shen Xuanmo called the boy’s name while he…

Nan Qing listened to the sound of water mixed with the man’s hurried breathing coming from the bathroom, tilted his head, and curiously walked towards the bathroom door.

He reached out and gently pushed the door, which was unlocked. Shen Xuanmo was standing under the showerhead, cold water constantly washing over his fiery body.

Seeing Nan Qing come in, he was startled. He wanted to cover himself but felt it was unnecessary, his baby was a little idiot and didn’t understand anything.

Nan Qing’s eyes stared straight at him, sniffing from a distance, looking a bit like a little pervert.

Nan Qing didn’t think so. His little heart was pounding with joy: the caretaker smelled even better, and looked even more delicious…

But he didn’t want to eat his caretaker, of course, provided he couldn’t beat him either.

Thinking this, he lowered his head and eyes, feeling a little disappointed.

Shen Xuanmo helplessly turned off the water and wrapped himself in a bath towel. “Baby, why don’t you go out first?” Don’t seduce him anymore, it had been hard enough to calm himself down.

Nan Qing shook his head, smelling the fragrant scent. Nan Qing wanted to smell it again, and suddenly reached out and touched Shen Xuanmo’s chest scar. “Awoo?” What was this, so strange! He didn’t seem to have one.

This scar was left from a serious injury last time, a long cut that almost extended from his chest to his smooth muscular waist.

“Baby, don’t look…” It’s ugly. Before the words could be spoken, Nan Qing’s fingers traced over it, and Shen Xuanmo couldn’t help but shudder.

Shen Xuanmo hurriedly grabbed Nan Qing’s little hand, his eyes becoming deep. “Nan Qing, be good, go out first.”

“Awoo.” Nan Qing nodded and shook his head as if he understood, then rubbed his face against him, as if comforting him, or tempting him.

“Baby, be good.”

“Awoo.” Okay. Nan Qing obediently turned and left this time.

Shen Xuanmo changed his clothes and came out, seeing Nan Qing sitting obediently by the bed waiting for him.

He gently stroked Nan Qing’s hair, and Nan Qing comfortably narrowed his eyes, like a lazy kitten.

Accustomed to the man’s care, Nan Qing was now a little zombie who couldn’t even take care of himself and very cooperatively let the man hold him to sleep.

After tossing around for a long time, he finally closed his tired eyelids, but at night, Nan Qing developed a high fever, mumbling incoherently: “Awoo… Ugh…”

Nan Qing didn’t wake up, sadly shedding little pearls, his shirt soaked through and clinging askew to his body, teardrops falling onto his beautiful collarbones.

“Nan Qing? Baby? What’s wrong?” Shen Xuanmo was anxious and didn’t know what to do about Nan Qing’s situation.

Intense pain spread wildly from his body to his heart.

Nan Qing seemed to sense something, pressing down on his heart, covered in cold sweat, his teeth biting his lower lip until it was bloody.

“Baby, where do you feel uncomfortable?” The man’s anxious voice kept ringing in his ears, and Nan Qing subconsciously replied: “Ugh… Pain…”

It hurt so much. This was the first time in a long time that zombie Nan Qing had felt such pain. He had never suffered such pain before.

Shen Xuanmo was also at a loss, terrified. He hugged the boy tightly, and his large hand was shocked when it touched the boy’s forehead. Nan Qing actually had a fever?

“Why is he so hot?”

But he couldn’t worry about why a zombie would have a fever now, he only wanted to make Nan Qing feel less uncomfortable as soon as possible.

The boy’s body was burning like a raging fire, the entire zombie was sweating profusely.

Little pearls fell one by one, falling into the man’s heart, and he felt very uncomfortable looking at the suffering boy.

“Nan Qing, don’t be afraid, it will be alright soon.”

He found a cup, unhesitatingly cut open his palm, and fresh blood flowed into the cup, quickly feeding it to Nan Qing.

“Ugh…” After drinking two cups of the Ability User’s blood, the boy’s tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed a little.

“Baby, don’t cry, it’s okay.” His broad, hot chest pressed tightly against the boy’s back, hugging him intimately like in previous nights.

Nan Qing’s fever slowly went down, and Shen Xuanmo’s hanging heart also landed. He pressed his warm, thin lips against the boy’s and gently kissed away his tears.

He didn’t close his eyes that night and thought a lot.

The morning sun sprinkleinto the room, and Nan Qing woke up slowly. Seeing Shen Xuanmo’s bloodshot eyes, he reached out and touched Shen Xuanmo’s face.

Having only just closed his eyes, Shen Xuanmo hugged Nan Qing tightly in a half-dreaming state, as if afraid he would disappear again, and muttered to himself: “Nan… don’t scare me like that again.”

Nan Qing raised his head, looked at him with his gray eyes, and gently nodded. He leaned weakly in Shen Xuanmo’s arms, making a soft call: “Shen Xuanmo.”