Number One Zombie Wife 《第一尸妻》Di Yi Shi Qi
Number One Zombie Wife, Chapter 42: You just need to put your hand here.
It was already late, so Chen Dong didn’t make the meal as rich and delicious as it could be, just put down a pot of chicken and rice noodles to fill their bellies.
Mu Yifan ate seven bowls in a row before his stomach was barely seven minutes full.
Watching Chen Dong secretly stumbled, this is too much to eat, thinking that he, an almost two-meter tall man, could only eat four bowls at most.
No wonder you’re getting fat at a young age.
Mu Yifan wiped his mouth with a tissue and asked, “Uncle, may I ask your name?”
Chen Dong’s silly smile: “My name is Chen Dong.”
Mu Yifan smiled, “So it’s Uncle Chen, I really need to thank you for your hospitality tonight.”
Although the man arrived at Baibi Village a day early, the place where he lives has not changed, and the protagonist man still lives in a place called Chen Dong of the man’s home.
In his novel’s portrayal, Chen Dong’s wife died young and the man raised his son on his own, who is now twenty years old only because he is living with him, so that’s why he dared to let them two grown men live in the house.
Mu Yifan and Zhan Beitian sat in the hall and talked with Chen Dong for more than half an hour, waiting for their stomachs to digest before returning to their rooms to rest.
Mu Yifan returned to his room and went straight to bed saying, “I hope I don’t lose any more sleep tonight.”
Zhan Beitian, who was preparing to read a book before going to bed, immediately looked up when he said that, “Loose sleep?”
“Well, I didn’t sleep all last night, even though I was so sleepy I tried to keep my eyes closed, I still couldn’t sleep.”
Zhan Beitian quirked an eyebrow.
This is obviously the reason from the Qingtian Pearl, otherwise, who would be so sleepy that they couldn’t keep their eyes open and still not be able to sleep.
When Zhan Beitian regained his mood and was about to ask something, he saw that the person on the bed was sleeping like a dead pig, unaware that the blanket had fallen under the bed!
I thought you couldn’t sleep?
It has only been a few seconds, and he can’t believe how deep the man has slept.
Zhan Beitian got up and picked up the blanket, covered it over Mu Yifan’s body, then returned to the writing desk and sat down, continuing to read.
Just looking at the book for half an hour made him feel sleepy-eyed, but he wasn’t used to sharing a bed with anyone else, this was a habit he started in the army and developed in the end times.
As for the first day of rebirth, he would ask to sleep with Mumu, all because of the Qingtian Pearl.
Zhan Beitian stood at the end of the bed and watched Mu Yifan for a long time before lying down on the other side of the bed.
He would have liked to sleep on the bench or in the car, but he’s going to be here for at least five days, and there are still things to do first thing in the morning, so he can’t sleep on a bench every day, that would definitely be tiring and he can’t concentrate on his work, and also, he has to guard the man on the bed, so it’s impossible to sleep in the car.
By 1 a.m, Zhan Beitian was having a hard time getting to sleep, and his eyelids were about to slowly close.
Suddenly, the man next to him turned, followed by a leg hard flung on his stomach.
Zhan Beitian’s entire body sobered up.
He looked over his shoulder quickly, saw Mu Yifan move his upper body towards him, and then, smacking his head up against his shoulder and slurred mumble, “Comfortable.”
Zhan Beitian: “…“
In the meantime, he pushed the man away as he looked to start sleeping again.
Mu Yifan, feeling discontented in his sleep, unconsciously made his way to the place that made him feel comfortable, and then he was pushed again, he leaned back, then, was still pushed away.
He won’t give up and goes back over.
Zhan Beitian lowered his eyes, unable to stand to be so close to other people, and pushed the man away again.
If the man weren’t pregnant, he’d want to kick someone out of bed.
This time, Mu Yifan finally woke up from a dream, and saw a somewhat horrifyingly cold-faced Zhan Beitian in the darkness, and didn’t dare to lean in any further, but caught the other man’s hand went to his stomach, “You just have to put your hand here.”
He doesn’t know if it’s because the Qingtian Pearl is in his stomach, but he just doesn’t feel quite so upright after being close to Zhan Beitian, since sleeping on one stomach can be hard; this is the best thing.
Zhan Beitian: “…“