Queen of the Last Days: Blood Spirit Summoner

"Yeah." Yue Baiyi snorted, and didn't want to talk more. He lowered her head, the bangs on her forehead covered her smart and beautiful eyes, making it hard to see that she was there at this time. Think of something.

  Chu is also not an ignorant man. Jianyue Baiyi didn't want to communicate with him, he didn't force it, just nodded gently, and said to her, "Let's go, do you know where the kitchen utensils are?"

   "I know." Yue Baiyi's flat voice sounded, without ups and downs, without any waves, causing Chu Yi to shook his head slightly. What's wrong with him? How could he disturb his always peaceful heart because of a woman?

  Yue Baiyi nodded to Chu Yi, then passed him, and walked back in the direction he came and went.

To be honest, this Chu Yi fits well with her ideal boyfriend and husband in appearance and figure. If she was in the past, she would have pursued him. After all, it is rare to meet such an outstanding man. It is difficult to grasp it. Give it to others?

  But, now she and him are not the same race, she is a zombie (blood spirit), and he is a human.

  She is flesh and blood, but he is flesh and blood. She is a new species without heartbeat, breathing, or body temperature, but he is a human being with a strong heartbeat, even breathing, and warm body temperature. No matter how you look at it, he and she are not suitable.

  Stay away from him as early as possible before she has any other feelings for him. She is very afraid, very afraid that one day, she will fall in love with his warm body temperature.

  Yue Baiyi unconsciously squeezed her hand, and there was still a trace of residual warmth on her hand.

   And Yue Baiyi wanted to deal with the problem of warming on this end, and Chu also did the same. He looked down at the hand that held her, and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

  Is her body very bad? Why is the temperature so low? If it weren't for the natural ruddy face, he would think she was a dead person without temperature... But, would the dead move? Will there be so many colorful expressions? Will there still be such smart and beautiful eyes?

  No, no, never again. She is the most special woman he has ever seen, and he...it seems...

  Yue Baiyi took the meat and came to the cooking place. Yueyi had already waited there long ago, looking at her pitifully with a face like an abandoned puppy.

  Looking at him like this, suddenly, she smiled, smiling happily.

  What do you want to do? At least she still has him, doesn't she?

   "Wang..." Yue Yi said with difficulty. He didn't dare to scream, but he wanted to scream. He felt ambivalent, he didn't think he should have it.

  Yue Baiyi walked to the front of Yueyi, stretched out her hand to touch Yueyi, his temperature was the same as hers, it was so cold, but her heart felt so warm.

   "Ayi, what's the matter? Don't show such an expression, this king will feel distressed." Yue Baiyi rubbed his face lightly, with a touch of distress and affection in his eyes.

"Wang...you...are you angry? Are you trying to drive Yueyi away?" Yueyi asked with courage. Sometimes he really couldn't understand Wang, and he couldn't understand so much of Wang. Emotions and emotions, he couldn't believe in himself, whether he could meet all Wang's needs, he was afraid that he would disappoint Wang if he didn't do well.

  Yue Baiyi shook her head with a laugh, "Why, this king will never drive Ayi away, and Ayi will always belong to this king. No one can take it away, not even you."

"Then you just... why did you go get food by yourself... didn't you get angry?" Yueyi was very happy in her heart. Hearing Wang's affirmation, his heart that was picked up was instantly put down, and now there are more of them. Self-blame and puzzled.

"Fool, this king will never be angry with Ah Yi. Since Ah Yi is unwilling to let this king eat food and cause him to have diarrhea, there is nothing we can do. After all, we don’t have much strength yet. You can’t fight against the human beings in the world. Since you are a king, relatively speaking, patience and endurance are what the king has to bear, and this king has to bear it."

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