I pick up airdrops at the end of the day

"Then, Da Ge broke his arm to protect me and passed out."

At this moment, Li Dage's image was raised infinitely. Yang Munan took a closer look at Li Dage for the first time. Although this guy was as ugly as ever, he saved Han Wuhao's life!

If he loses the parachute that Li Dage urgently made, Han Wuhao will definitely die.

Yang Munan said sincerely to Li Dage: "Thank you!"

Li Dage nodded socially and said nothing.

At this point, the story is equivalent to the end. Han Wuhao and Li Dage successfully escaped and both survived.

Up to two hours after a meal.

…

Yang Munan hid in the bathroom, feeling pain in her right thigh. She frowned and looked ugly!

Still remember when she went to Changxiang Town, she was killed by an adulterer, and her thigh was bitten by a second-level speed zombie!

Until now, it had been 36 hours, and the second-level zombie virus had infected the blood in her thighs, causing her endless suffering.

If her strength were not at the second level, she might not be able to stand firmly at this moment and would soon turn into an unrecognizable zombie!

"Bang bang." There was a knock on the door.

Han Wuhao: "It's me. Come to my room after taking a shower..."

"Yeah." The bathroom was steaming, and Yang Munan was soaking naked in the bathtub. Hearing Brother Hao's words, his originally reddish cheeks suddenly turned red, like a red apple.

After taking a shower, go to Brother Hao’s room...

Is it possible that Han Wuhao fell in love with her and wanted to play with her?

It's not impossible. Since she cut her hair short, she has clearly felt that the number of people turning her around has increased, and the men's gazes on her have become even more intense.

At the same time, she herself feels that she looks better with short hair, is clean, weak, and resolute, and has an air of innocence.

What to do! She's not ready yet~

Moreover, her thigh was injured. If Brother Hao saw it, it would probably be bad~

At present, drugs to resist the zombie virus are still in the development stage. People like her who are infected with the virus have no choice but to rely on their physical fitness to resist!

Xinhao, she has the rank of major. Otherwise, she wouldn't even be able to enter the security base!

Half an hour later.

The fragrant Yang Munan held tightly with both hands and walked into Han Wuhao's room: "Brother Hao."

She was nervous, she didn't want Han Wuhao to discover her virus.

You know, the situation was chaotic at that time. If Han Wuhao hadn't observed carefully, he wouldn't have known that she had been bitten by a second-level zombie.

She was thinking about how to reject Han Wuhao, but she was also very afraid that Han Wuhao would be angry. She used to be very good.

"How is your thigh injury?"

Han Wuhao, who had felt the same way, knew very well that the zombie virus was difficult to remove, and Yang Munan didn't know what happened.

Yang Munan retreated in panic, shook his head and said, "What injury? I'm not injured."

"No?" Han Wuhao narrowed his eyes, stared at the weird Yang Munan, and asked again: "I must have read it correctly. You were bitten by a zombie yesterday, right?"

"No, it's getting late. Good night, Brother Hao." Yang Munan ran away like a frightened deer, turning around and leaving at a loss.

She must not be exposed to the virus.

With a human being who can turn into a zombie, who wouldn't abandon him?

It's a pity that she can't run away.

Han Wuhao's figure swayed, and in the blink of an eye he stood at the door blocking Yang Munan's retreat: "Unless you show me your thighs, I don't believe you are not injured."

At this moment, he began to wonder if his eyes were wrong.

But there seems to be something wrong with Yang Munan's panicked look!

He couldn't be sure whether Yang Munan was really injured. He clearly... seemed to have seen it. Why did Yang Munan deny it?

Did you see it wrong?

Han Wuhao was in a daze. Yesterday, he focused most of his attention on the second-level zombies. He only vaguely saw that Yang Munan was injured, and he was confused about the details.

Looking at the thighs, from a doctor's perspective, they are normal.

From a boss's perspective, it's just as normal.

From a man's perspective, it's extremely normal.

After all, in the hot summer, women are showing off their big white legs.

Now that autumn is here, Jiang Yixian, who is strong and healthy, still wears hot pants, and his beautiful legs full of sex are swaying everywhere. He is exposed every day, and Han Wuhao takes a look every day...

Ahem! Knock on the blackboard! He didn’t go out of his way to see it, but spent time with her day and night. It’s hard not to see him.

"You bad guy! I don't want to show you my thighs!" Yang Munan, who was always wearing long casual pants, was blushing and dodging in a panic. He was extremely shy.

Asking a woman who has never shown her legs to do so is actually equivalent to asking her to show her chest.

Han Wuhao continued to question: "Then are you injured?"

Yang Munan covered his face and shouted: "Really not!"

Han Wuhao smiled like a bad uncle: "Then don't blame me!"

Yang Munan: "What do you want to do? Don't come close to me! I'm going to call for help!"

Han Wuhao: "You scream! No one will save you even if your throat is broken by screaming!"

Um...I always feel that the style of painting has changed, something is weird.

"help!!"

"Go ahead and take it easy! It's just a look at your thighs, it's not an invasion of your private parts! You should learn more from Jiang Yixian, I'll show you to me all day long."

Using his hands and feet together, Han Wuhao easily subdued Yang Munan, threw her whole body onto the bed, suppressed her delicate body that was resisting fiercely, grabbed her feet with one hand, and pulled up her trouser legs with the other.

Yang Munan: "Bad guy! I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

Han Wuhao: "Haha! It's useless to say anything! Just show me."

Yang Munan: "No! Don't pull my pants!"

Han Wuhao: "Damn it! Can you use your words more accurately! I am a gentleman!"

Yang Munan struggled desperately: "Ah! Don't look at my thighs!"

Han Wuhao's face was full of black lines: "Yang Munan, if you don't obey again, I'm going to be angry!"

This Yang Munan is crazy! He resisted so strongly. Looking at that foot kicking everywhere, his head hurts!

As Han Wuhao finished speaking, Yang Munan stopped struggling instantly and lay on the bed motionless, letting Han Wuhao do whatever he wanted.

Nodding with satisfaction, Han Wuhao quickly pulled up her trouser legs and carefully admired her...ah! Check her thighs.

Evenly proportioned, smooth, white and tender, flawless and feels great!

Well, I guessed last! Believe it or not.

Han Wuhao was stunned: "Nothing happened."

Yang Munan quickly pulled off his trouser legs, sat down on his knees, hugged his thighs and said aggrievedly: "I said it was fine, but you still don't believe me, I'm not happy anymore."

Han Wuhao: "..."

"No! I must have made a mistake! Your left leg is fine, maybe it's your right leg!"

Yang Munan screamed: "No! I'm going to shout molestation!"

Han Wuhao said with a bad smile: "You shout! No one will come to save you even if your throat is broken by shouting!"

Yang Munan: "Broken throat!"

Desperate, she shouted in despair.

Han Wuhao smiled and said, "Show it to me!"

ps: Congratulate yourself, you are getting closer and closer to poverty (laughing at yourself)

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