Salted Fish Transmigrated Into An Apocalyptic Book

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She didn’t know what to do.
She hesitated.

“You, what do you want?”

“No matter what you do, you must be fair.”

His big hand held the back of her head, and with the other hand, he took a paper towel and wiped off the rice grains on her face.

I want to kiss back.”

The man’s lips pressed over, utterly different from the feeling when she kissed him forcibly.

His breath was rough and scorching, with domineering aggressiveness, like general fighting on the battlefield.

But when he pried open her mouth, his lips and tongue were soft again, guiding her softly, and soon the water and fire blended.

The kiss didn’t last long, and Jiang Miaomiao didn’t even realize it was over.

After Lu Qiming finished his meal, he went to the bathroom to shower.

During the half-month of isolation, he could only wipe his body with a wet towel daily, which was very unpleasant.

Jiang Miaomiao sat in a chair and was awakened by Jiang Meimu’s cry.

The fish was so fragrant that its tail wagged into a propeller.

She took a large piece and put it in a small bowl.
When she got up, she saw Lu Qiming’s bowl and couldn’t help but recall the kiss.

 

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The more she thought about it, the more upset she became.
She didn’t even have the mind to eat the sauerkraut fish she had been looking forward to for so long.
She went upstairs and lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling in a daze.

Lu Qiming suddenly opened the door and walked in, with an expression on his face that she had never seen before.

Publicity, temptation, ***.

He walked to the bed and sat down without asking, making Jiang Miaomiao shrink back in fright.

“what are you going to do?”

“Don’t play stupid, I know you want it.”

He undressed as he spoke, revealing his strong abdominal muscles and slender physique.
The strong scent of male hormones was revealed in this small pink room.

Jiang Miaomiao’s cheeks were hot, her breathing was short, and her heart beat wildly.
She was so scared to death but also so excited that she squeezed the quilt and said.：

“I, I won’t be responsible if I fall asleep!”

“I don’t want to be responsible, I just…have fun.”

Lu Qiming raised his lips, smiled, and hugged her with his strong arms.

She struggled unconsciously due to nervousness and fell out of bed with a bang.

When she opened her eyes, Lu Qiming was gone, and his abdominal muscles were gone, leaving only her flushed face and the messy quilt.

It was a dream…

She touched her hot forehead and crawled back to the bed, relieved and regretful.

What is relieving is that they did not have such an embarrassing incident, so they will not be unable to face each other in the future.

It’s a pity… just like a person who has been walking in the desert for many days sees a mirage, can see it, but can’t touch it.

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Lu Qiming knocked on the door outside.

“Miaomiao, what was that voice just now?”

Since zombies crawled in before, he has been a lot more vigilant in this regard.

Jiang Miaomiao wouldn’t tell the truth even if she was beaten to death.
She hid in the bed and said:

“My phone fell on the ground.”

“I don’t trust you.
Let me see.”

She took a few deep breaths and opened the door, pretending nothing had happened.

Lu Qiming checked the window first to ensure it was not damaged before turning his head to look at her.

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At this point, it seems that something is not correct.

“Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?”

Jiang Miaomiao couldn’t help it either.
When he passed in front of her, she couldn’t help but think of his appearance in her dream, and the blood rushed to her face desperately, unable to hold back.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s too hot.”

“Is there?”

Lu Qiming’s eyes were suspicious.

“Would I lie to you? What’s so deceptive about this? Be reserved, don’t enter the girl’s room casually, okay?”

Jiang Miaomiao pushed him out.
Lu Qiming was pushed outside the door by her and suddenly raised his index finger and hissed.

“Don’t talk, listen.”

 

She closed her mouth inexplicably and listened intently.
Downstairs came the sound of Jiang Meimu scratching the door panel, accompanied by an uneasy whine.

It is rarely like this.
Even if it is called them, it is because it wants to eat.

But it obviously had a full dinner.

The two of them invariably remembered the terrifying experience of zombies breaking in.
They quietly took a small chainsaw, held their breath, and walked on.

The further down, the clearer Jiang Meimu’s scratching sound became.

Jiang Miaomiao distinguished the direction and said incomprehensibly: “It seems to be scratching the door of the little zombie.”

Lu Qiming nodded, checked the entire first floor, and came to Jiang Meimu after confirming that there was no abnormality.

It became even more exciting when it saw the owner, and it tried very hard to open the door.

Jiang Miaomiao took out the key, Lu Qiming clenched the chainsaw to be prepared，

The door was opened, there was nothing extra in the room, and it was ridiculously quiet.

The little zombie lay quietly on the ground, motionless, not as usual, not disturbed by their arrival.

The eyes of the two fell on it.
Lu Qiming walked over and kicked it with the tip of his shoe.
After still unresponsive, he squatted down and uncovered the sheets to check.

“It seems… dead.”

A few minutes later, he looked up at Jiang Miaomiao and said these words.

Zombies are initially dead things, and their hearts can’t even beat.

Could it be that…the energy in the body of the little zombies can’t support their demands for so many days, and they are about to “disappear” in the true sense?

Jiang Miaomiao walked over in shock, put on her gloves, and touched the head of the little zombie.

 

It was so rotten that its scalp fell off, revealing a small, round skull.

The whole body is sticky and smelly.
Only the golden longevity lock on the neck still reflects the original luster.

The author has something to say: Lao Lu: I heard that someone is greedy, and I still refuse to admit it, humph.