Number One Zombie Wife 《第一尸妻》Di Yi Shi Qi
Number One Zombie Wife, Chapter 58: I want to bite the protagonist man
It was only 5:30 in the morning, and the village was just getting up at dawn, so few people were getting up from the pond and moving side by side.
Mu Yifan sat under a large tree by the pond, gazing silently at the waveless water of the pond, his brows locked, but his heart could not be as it could be Calm down enough.
The reason for this is because he already knows why he was able to smell the scent emanating from the human body before.
This is a sign that he wants to bite, and once he loses consciousness, he will no longer be able to control gnawing on humans.
Mu Yifan felt incomparably disgusted at the mere thought of a cannibalistic scene, he definitely didn’t want to become like that, but he was ruthless Not down to killing the man.
Especially when he turns into a real zombie, there won’t be that opportunity, and then he’ll be incredibly slow and his consciousness will be stripped off him, anyone could kill him at any time.
It was six o’clock, and everyone in the village was out working in the fields, and the number of people passing by the pond was increasing, and the bodies’ emitted scent was also getting stronger.
Mu Yifan didn’t dare to linger by the pond anymore and immediately got up and headed to Chen Dong’s house.
From afar, one could see the strikingly tall and upright posture as well as the handsome face of Zhan Beitian standing in front of Chen Dong’s house. The passers-by kept looking back frequently.
Mu Yifan can’t help but remember this morning’s kiss and awkwardly walked over to Standing Beitian.
“Go back and change for breakfast.” Zhan Beitian said indifferently and turned around to return to the courtyard.
Mu Yifan was suddenly relieved.
The man was sleeping at the time, so he shouldn’t have noticed him kissing him, or else the man wouldn’t have faced him so calmly.
Chen Dong, who was carrying a pot of noodles out of the kitchen, saw Mu Yifan return and smiled, “Little Mu, you’re back just in time, Brother Zhan! I was just about to go out and get you back for breakfast.”
Mu Yifan smiled, returned to his room on the second floor, and immediately took off his pajamas.
With his back to the door, he didn’t even notice that Zhan Beitian had followed him up to the second floor.
In the meantime, Zhan Beitian stood by the door and saw Mu Yifan’s swollen thighs, tightened his long brows, didn’t make a sound, and turned around to return to the first floor.
After Mu Yifan changed his clothes, he went down to the first floor to have breakfast.
As soon as he entered the hall door, he smelled the rich aroma emanating from the human body, causing him to take a couple of deep breaths.
“Little Mu, breakfast is ready.” Chen Dong called out.
Mu Yifan sat at the table, took the bowl from Chen Dong, and ate distractedly.
When Chen Dong saw him taking small bites, he asked with concern, “Little Mu, do you have no taste for the food? I’ve seen you eat extremely little at all meals since yesterday.”
Mu Yifan’s movement paused, making an excuse at random: “Maybe it’s because I got up rather early today, there’s no hunger or taste for food.”
It was weird if he feels no hunger.
God knows how much he wants to jump on him and bite him twice right now, especially with the aroma coming off the man’s body. Strike.
What if he wants to bite the man so badly right now?
Mu Yifan didn’t dare to think about it any further, speeding up his movements, stuffing the porridge into his mouth in large gulps, and taking in the taste of these human exhalations… Think of it as an extra dish.
Zhan Beitian looked at him, then bowed his head and ate his breakfast.
After Mu Yifan had enough, he hurried back to his room to catch up on sleep.
Didn’t know how long he slept, but he was awakened by Zhan Beitian.
“Go to the kitchen.”
After saying that, Zhan Beitian left the room.
Mu Yifan didn’t know what he wanted to do, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and got up to the kitchen in a daze.
When Zhan Beitian saw him enter, he immediately said, “Take off your clothes.”