Why do I Keep Transmigrating Into an Extra?!

4.16| The Vicious Zombie King Chen Hua

"W-we shouldn't.. We're not soulmates.." The young man's lips whispered.

Chen Hua tilted his head, full of confusion, "But we are. Didn't you know?"

"Ah?"

Zhi An watched as the Zombie King in front of him took off his black gloves, revealing a pair of beautiful hands with slender and long fingers. At this point, Zhi An still didn't understand what the man was doing, watching intently of what was about to unfold.

It was only when Chen Hua brought his fingers closer and showed him that he fully understood.

Under the bright sunlight, hidden away in the shadows, a small name with a beautiful font was carved around his ring finger. So small that if one didn't look closely, they wouldn't see it.

[Zhi An].

Upon witnessing that, Zhi An was struck dumb. His eyes blankly look at the small name in stupor, clearly in shock.

Huh, what? Am I dreaming?

Then a notification from the system seemed to confirm what was happening.

Ding! [Congratulations for fulfilling the side task! Continue to work hard.]

Wait, what? Seriously?! He's seriously my soulmate?! How did this happen? Or more like, how did he know first that I am his soulmate? Zhi An panicked inwardly.

Chen Hua looked at the other's blank look. Such an adorable sight only further heightened his wish to ravage the young man's lips.

"So...can I?" The man's voice whispered again.

Zhi An's slow brain was still processing currently, and unconsciously nodded. After seeing the young man's affirmation, the man's dull gaze turned terrifyingly bright. The scorching heat in his eyes that had been burning for a long time finally burst out. Pressing his hand against the back of his neck, Chen Hua lowered his head further to eliminate the remaining space between them, and kissed Zhi An hard.

The space that prohibited their union, had completely and thoroughly collapsed.

Ding! [Progress bar: 72%. Continue to work hard.]

The kiss that came was abrupt and fierce. The man carefully tasted his lips, like a beast having a nibble before devouring a full meal. Feeling a moan rising from Zhi An's throat, Chen Hua sucked his tongue next. He continued endlessly, trying frantically to force his dark and crazy desires into the young man's pure heart.

At this point, Zhi An, who had just awoken from the shock of learning that he was Chen Hua's soulmate, was shocked once again by the kiss. No matter how experienced he was in kissing, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by it. He could only passively accept what was given, showing an obedient yet flushed look.

He was completely unaware that his soft, obedient, and cute appearance would stir up a man's deepest desire to ravage.

Chen Hua's eyes darkened, and a feverish madness boiled inside his gaze— the kind that belonged to an adult and mature man— yet his movements were unskilled and reckless.

He broke past his lips, and explored thoroughly.

Clothes were lifted up to expose the untainted skin underneath, and naughty hands explored around the young man's upper body. His big palms rushed into the hem of the young man's shirt, and found the soft and small nipple, rubbing and pulling him.

"Hn~" Zhi An moaned. His sweet and nasal sound increased the man's lust.

He grabbed the young man's buttocks with one hand to make their lower body closely fit. The man's arms were extremely strong and he was tall. Zhi An had to clung on the man's upper body so that he wouldn't fall. The hot rod was pressed against his belly, sending scorching heat onto his skin.

When things were about to get dangerous, the kisses stopped. Their lips separated, only a trail of saliva connected the two lips. Chen Hua placed his forehead against Zhi An's, his eyes that gazed on the other's was full of lust and desire, yet a hint of restraint could be seen. Both of their breathing were heavy and short, and the temperature of the two bodies seemed to rise.

Zhi An's lips were already swollen from his kiss. Chen Hua who saw it had a proud feeling, as if the person he had coveted long ago had finally been marked by him.

Zhi An is his.

Chen Hua heard the young man whisper, continuing the conversation a few minutes ago, "You want to bully me?"

"Yes." A dark gaze trained on him, his voice whispering, "If you'll let me."

"If I say yes, you'll seriously bully me?"

Chen Hua curled his lips, "Yes."

"Bad guy." Zhi An complained.

The man bowed his head and gave him another kiss, "This bad guy only bullies you."

After Chen Hua said so, Zhi An's heart trembled. He had never heard someone say such a shameless thing with a straight face. He inwardly cursed that Chen Hua, this bastard, really was consciously taking advantage of him.

Zhi An lowered his face but he wasn't able to hide his flushing red ears. His moist lips were pouting adorably and his cheeks were glowing with a pinkish blush. The seductive look was not helping at all.

The more he was like this, the more Chen Hua wanted to bully him, watching him cry, listening to him begging for mercy, and how his slender legs wrapped around his waist as he plunged his organ deep inside him...

The gaze that looked at Zhi An's figure deepened, his Adam's apple rolled.

Now that I think about it, when did I start seeing him that way?

The moment he knew that Zhi An was his, the beast inside his heart clamored to be let out, baring his teeth to take initiative to possess him straight away.

But it wasn't enough.

What Chen Hua wanted from Zhi An wasn't his body, but his heart.

He thought that he should be more cautious and pretend to be more subtle, just like hiding his fangs and claws when hunting his prey. He would put away his ferocious aura, and even if the desire in his eyes was about to overflow, he still had to pretend to be harmless. He had already planned many ways in which he would capture Zhi An. He would slowly approach his prey, and dug the trap silently. Once the opponent fell in, there was no longer any possibility to escape.

It's just that Chen Hua didn't have much patience. Before getting the reward, shouldn't he charge some interest?

Thinking like this, Chen Hua stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Zhi An's waist, supporting him. The other hand reached over as they lingered above Zhi An's crotch.

"Truffle bun. I want to touch you here." The man's low voice rang in his ears, full of seduction and lust. "Can I?"