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Returning to the Mo Yang Mansion, Lin Zhaojun looked at Pretty Zombie with an evil smile, and chuckled: "Beauty, when did you learn to be bad?"

Pretty Zombie looked at Lin Zhaojun coolly.

Lin Zhaojun could not help but laugh as she looked at her aloof appearance. She could not help but to pinch Pretty Zombie's face.

Ever since they had left the Jinhui Dynasty, most of the Pretty Zombie had been mixed into the crowd. As for him, he had always been a very smart zombie, so he understood a lot of human emotions.

Pretty Zombie looked at Lin Zhaojun's happy expression, and he also grinned, but her smile right now was a bit terrifying.

Pretty Zombie's injuries were not completely healed, and the spirit energy here was much less than in the wilderness. Lin Zhaojun really wanted Pretty Zombie to recuperate in the wilderness, but Pretty Zombie was disobedient and insisted on staying by her side.

Otherwise, the Pretty Zombie would not have secretly run from the Dark Night Dynasty to the Bright Moon Kingdom.

Lin Zhaojun asked: "Beauty, can you really bear to part with that delicate Nangong Yu'er? She likes you a lot. I didn't expect that my family's beauty would have such great charm. Even the Courtesan Belle of the Jade Spring Academy has arrived in your hands. However, your actions today have truly made Hua Kui sad. "

Pretty Zombie grinned, as if he was saying to Lin Zhaojun, Hmph, I, this zombie, do not care if others are sad, as long as you are happy.

At this moment, Qing Feng knocked on the door. "Miss, what would you like to eat for dinner?"

Lin Zhaojun frowned: "Let me think."

The food here was really bad, thus what he ate everyday became the biggest headache for Lin Zhaojun.

Lin Zhaojun muttered: "Beauty, what exactly do you think I should eat? Roasted chicken? Roast duck? A hotpot? Or just eat stewed prawns with oil? However, the food here is really light. I don't have any appetite at all.

Lin Zhaojun shouted towards the door, "Qingfeng, I'm not eating anymore."

Qing Feng consoled her, "Miss, how can you not eat? Will your body be able to handle this? More or less, you'd better eat a little. "

Under Qingfeng's consoling, Lin Zhaojun finally nodded and said, "Alright, then give me a Hibiscus steamed egg."

Qing Feng said sorrowfully, "Miss, I have truly wronged you."

With that, Qing Feng left.

Lin Zhaojun pouted. "Beautiful, I miss the time we spent in the Jinhui Dynasty. If only you weren't hurt. Forget it, let's not think about this sad thing anymore. Beauty, don't worry. No matter what, I will treat you. When the time comes, you will be able to bear the pain just like before. "

Pretty Zombie replied in a low voice.

He tried his best to act like he was in deep love with Lin Zhaojun as he walked in front of him. Then, he stared at Lin Zhaojun with her dark green eyes. Immediately after, Pretty Zombie opened his arms and embraced Lin Zhaojun.

Lin Zhaojun was startled, but her heart felt warm: "Beauty, can you tell me, who taught you this?"

Lin Zhaojun leaned into Pretty Zombie's embrace, his embrace ice-cold.

However, Lin Zhaojun felt a sense of warmth.

Pretty Zombie suddenly pulled her face up, then once again kissed Lin Zhaojun's red and tender lips. The Pretty Zombie's ice was cool, but it carried a faint fragrance of mint. Lin Zhaojun was a little embarrassed, even though she would always put on a flaunting look.

Moreover, the one who took the initiative to kiss her was her beloved Pretty Zombie?

This zombie was completely ignorant, because he could only place his lips on Lin Zhaojun's without any further action.

Of course, this situation couldn't be blamed on the Pretty Zombie.

When he was at the Jade Spring Academy, he could only see men and women talking to each other. As for what was going on in other people's mouths, he had no idea.

Lin Zhaojun took the initiative to respond to Pretty Zombie's kiss. She bit Pretty Zombie's lips, and slowly, her tongue penetrated into his mouth, then intertwined with her. When she touched his teeth, the beauty was instantly excited.

His fangs began to lengthen, and his eyes began to emit a striking green light.

Pretty Zombie did not know how to put both his hands together. He kept touching Lin Zhaojun's body.

Very quickly, Lin Zhaojun ended the lingering kiss between the two.

The Pretty Zombie growled, following that, he threw Lin Zhaojun onto the bed and anxiously tore off Lin Zhaojun's clothes.

Lin Zhaojun kicked Pretty Zombie away, and looked at him solemnly: "Speak! Who did you learn that from? You've even learned how to push people down, but I didn't expect you to be such a lecherous zombie! "

Pretty Zombie knew that she was angry, but he did not understand why Lin Zhaojun was angry. Therefore, Pretty Zombie roared: "Roar ~ ~"

Lin Zhaojun said angrily: "Beauty, I am very angry now."

Pretty Zombie responded to the scene with a low growl, "Roar — —"

The two talked for a while. Lin Zhaojun was really too tired so she laid on the bed to sleep.

Lin Zhaojun was still angry and could not be bothered with Pretty Zombie anymore. Pretty Zombie poked at Lin Zhaojun's face and Lin Zhaojun glared at him fiercely.

Pretty Zombie retracted his hand as he pitifully looked at Lin Zhaojun.

let out a heavy sigh and said to the Pretty Zombie, "Forget it, I know you don't understand. "You are no longer a human, and do not know how to be polite, honest, or shameless. You should be doing the same thing."

When Lin Zhaojun said these words, her heart inexplicably hurt.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly thought of something.

Lin Zhaojun suddenly became sad and said to Pretty Zombie: "Beauty, do you think we will be together in the end?"

When Pretty Zombie understood the meaning of this sentence, his eyes revealed a look of contemplation.

The sky gradually darkened.

Lin Zhaojun said to the Pretty Zombie: "Beauty, it's night again. You need to go to the mountains to absorb spirit energy."

Pretty Zombie did not move, he only stared at Lin Zhaojun.

Lin Zhaojun urged her: "If the spirit qi in your body is not enough, then you will have to endure that indescribable pain again."

Thinking about the injuries Pretty Zombie suffered, Lin Zhaojun couldn't help but think about that mysterious woman. She wished he could skin that woman alive and drink his blood.

Pretty Zombie walked in front of Lin Zhaojun, hugged her, and kissed her on her face.

He turned around and jumped out of the window.

Lin Zhaojun watched Pretty Zombie leave, her eyes filled with melancholy.