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Chapter 811: Hunting at Dawn (27)

"Are you an idiot?"

Yuan Ye's thoughts were a mess. However, when he got scolded, he instantly woke up.

He had agreed to let her eat it. Why was she still scolding him?

I have a temper too!!

Yuan Ye placed his hands beside Ming Shu and leaned against her. "Xia Wei, try scolding me again."

"Idiot."

A warm aura engulfed her. Ming Shu felt as though she was tasting delicious food. The tempting aura made her tense up.

"Yuan..."

Yuan Ye blocked her and kissed her passionately. It was gentle but overbearing.

Ming Shu's tongue turned numb, but her body was having another reaction.

"Yuan Ye..." Leave me.

Get far away from me!

Ever since Doomsday started, she was conscientious. She treated herself as a human so she never ate any humans.

Zombies could survive without eating. They would just be very hungry.

She bore with it.

Even after she came over, she never touched anyone.

However, with such an intimate interaction, the sudden stimulation almost made Ming Shu lost her control.

"Stop... for a while..."

Ming Shu's voice came out of her throat. It was scattered and broken.

She grabbed Yuan Ye's elbow and pulled him away forcefully. Her voice was a little loud. "Get away from me!"

Yuan Ye froze.

The two people's postures seemed to be on pause. No one moved.

After some time, Yuan Ye spoke with a low spirit, "Do you hate being kissed by me so much?"

Ming Shu had already calmed down. She turned around. Even in the dark, she could faintly see his eyes. "Do you know what you did just now?"

"Kiss you."

"I almost..." Ming Shu forcefully stopped her statement. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "I am a zombie, why are you kissing me?"

"What can I mean by kissing you?" Yuan Ye looked down. "I like you."

"Get away from me." Ming Shu's voice softened.

Yuan Ye got up instantly.

Ming Shu pulled him again.

Yuan Ye froze again.

"I feel very uncomfortable when you touch me," Ming Shu said. "I am a zombie. My natural instinct will not change."

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Outside, it had already quieted down. There was only the stable sound of breathing left.

Yuan Ye returned to his room and split those sentences up. He carefully pondered over each word.

In the end, he was a little elated and excited all the way till dawn.

Su Tai was dragged awake by Yuan Ye bright and early in the morning. He had gotten some millet and white sugar from somewhere and wanted to ask him to make some porridge for Ming Shu.

Su Tai was puzzled. "Yuan Ye, what... is wrong with you?"

"What?" Yuan Ye leaned against the table in the kitchen and watched Su Tai lighting up a fire using the most basic method. Then, Su Tai started making the porridge.