Chapter 3906： This zombie is a little cute (93)

Chapter 3906 This zombie is a little cute (93)

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In the underground palace, Su Qiao flew up from the bluestone slab, and finally landed on the roof of the courtyard, taking a breath.

Huh!

Finally!

【Host, you smell so bad. ] 444 looked at the greasy and gray Su Qiao, quickly pinched his nose and stepped back.

"I……"

Su Qiao glanced down, just about to pinch a dust removal technique, but a figure suddenly shot straight from the courtyard and took her into his arms.

Su Qiao was so scared that he almost slapped him with a slap. Fortunately, at the last moment, he remembered that there was only one person in this place except her.

"Hey, come here suddenly like this, do you want to die? I almost slapped flying, do you know?"

The man doesn't care about her dirty and smelly body, he clings to her tightly, his face is still in her neck.

"Wife..."

The two words    gently seem to contain countless tenderness and longing.

paused, then spit out two more words: "It's me."

"Knowing that it is you, have you recovered your memory?" Su Qiao looked at his sleeves that seemed to have not been washed for three months, and was terribly embarrassed.

"Hmm." The voice seemed to come from the man's throat, and it also had a bit of coquetry in it.

Su Qiao didn’t care about the embarrassment, and pushed him away with a bit of strength, and stared at him with the same gray face: "Recovered? Is it all recovered?"

The man looked at her face, suddenly smiled, reached out his jade white fingers, and gently wiped the dirt off her face, "I remembered our past."

"It's a bit late, you...you don't blame me, do you?"

As if thinking of something, he flashed his eyes a little nervously: "And...and..."

In the back, he really didn’t know how to say it, so he opened his sleeves very simply and stretched out his white arm: "You bite!"

Su Qiao was still immersed in his thoughts of completely recovering his memory, staring at his arm in a daze, "What did you let me bite?"

A trace of panic flashed in Han's eyes, he pursed his thin lips, lowered his head, his voice was small and frustrated: "I was wrong, I shouldn't **** your blood, my bastard, how can I **** your blood? ?"

How cute she is, how did he get rid of her mouth at the time?

How could he be so cruel and rude?

It turned out to be because of this.

Su Qiao knew in his heart, and took him off the roof and walked into the hall.

"You are really a bastard, you actually treat me as a reserve food, as a blood bank."

Han didn't even bother to ask her how to fly, and at this moment he couldn't wait to find a washboard and kneel.

"Don't be angry, hit me! Three times a day will do."

"You bite, I will double it for you, no, bite it back ten times."

Han made up his mind and must let her bite back, otherwise, he felt uncomfortable.

"I am not a vampire, nor a zombie, what do I bite?"

Su Qiao thought he was both ridiculous and cute.

"Besides, have you washed your hands? Just let me bite."

Also, he is copper-skinned and iron-boned, and her teeth can bite.

Han finished listening, turned around and left.

Su Qiao stopped him in time: "Where to go?"

"I...I'm going to wash my hands." Han's cheeks are a little red. It seems that he hasn't washed his hands for a long time, and he hasn't taken a shower. He even stretched out his hand just now.

Su Qiao reminded: “You have water in your space. Get me some more quickly. I have to wash it well.”

【Host, don't you just need to make a dust removal trick? Do we still need to waste water like this? 】

444 wondered if the host remembered that he was a cultivator, and even took a bath like a mortal.

"I like it, it can't be done."

(End of this chapter)