Number One Zombie Wife

The headed man looked at Mu Yifan, who was still eating noodles, and said coldly, "Go back and talk."

Mu Yifan looked at the five people who left, and suddenly he was speechless.

Just left like this?

Pulled a bunch of hatred for him and left?

"Little wood? Why are you standing here?" Chen Dong wondered just after returning from the field.

Mu Yifan returned to God and laughed, "Uncle, you are back."

I lost my mood and finished eating the noodles. I put the bowl back in the hall and returned to the room.

He felt that the male lead believed the words of the five elite males and believed that they were sent by Mu Yifan. Although it was previously found that Mu Yihang sent people to collect rice, the male lead believed that the whole thing was behind Mu Yifan's true ambassador.

Now five elite men said that Mu Yifan came to collect the rice, which made the male owner more certain that Mu Yifan was going to acquire a major event, and he was even more convinced that Mu Yifan was likely to be reborn.

Mu Yifan sat on the chair and sighed loudly.

Now, the male host is more and more disgusted with Mu Yifan, and he is becoming more alert to Mu Yifan. It is better for him to get rid of the male host, and time is running out.

However, although the male lead's attitude towards him is much better, he does not trust him, so it is more difficult to kill the male lead than to ascend to heaven.

Mu Yifan looked at the big bed, and gradually lost his spirit. Then, what he thought of, his eyes were bright.

Although he can't get the trust of the man now, he is sleeping with the man now

On the bed, as long as the man is asleep at night, can he not do it?

Mu Yifan thought more and more excited, just looking forward to the evening.

Chapter 56 What Should I Do

In the evening, Zhanbei returned to Baibi Village, just in time for the dinner made by Chen Dong.

When Mu Yifan was eating, he saw that Zhan Beitian frowned, knowing that it was not smooth to go to Yongcheng Village today. It was likely that he met the person sent by Mu Yihang.

Of course, this is just his guess. As for what Zhan Beitian went to Yongcheng Village, he didn't ask much. After eating, he took a bath while Zhan Beitian and immediately put it in the hall. Folding fruit knives for peeling fruit were tucked into trouser pockets and went to the second floor room.

He put on his pajamas, hid the knife in his pajama pocket, and lay down on the bed waiting for Bei Tian to return.

However, after waiting for more than half an hour, the man almost fell asleep, but Zhan Beitian had not yet returned to the room.

Mu Yifan thought that the male lead must be in the space to get busy, and had to wait patiently with his eyelids supported. Unfortunately, when he fell asleep, he still didn't wait for someone.

I don't know if he was too obsessed with killing the lord. He woke up in the middle of the night when he fell asleep recently.

Mu Yifan opened his eyes and saw Zhan Beitian beside him. He immediately remembered the matter of killing the male lead, and the whole person was instantly sober. By the light shot in through the window, he stared at Zhanbei Tianjunmei for a while, his eyes gradually became hesitant, and his heart became more and more depressed.

This morning it was clear that he wanted to kill the male lead while the male lead fell asleep at night, but now, after seeing the face of the male lead, he began to lose heart, even better than the one just put in the book Even more reluctant to start.

Damn, what should I do?

Mu Yifan unknowingly raised his hand and stretched out towards Zhan Beitian's face.

When he touched the other person's face, he immediately looked back and quickly put his hand back.

Mu Yifan lowered his eyes.

Nope.

He can no longer be so soft-hearted, soft-heartedness will only make him fall short of reality.

Mu Yifan made up his mind again, put his hand in the pajama's pocket, and touched the fruit knife.

Just as the fruit knife pulled out of his pocket, he suddenly stopped.

Mu Yifan felt wrong.

The hero in his book should be a very vigilant person, especially after the eschatology of the last days, the hero's alertness becomes higher, and it is impossible to sleep so peacefully at night, not to mention a person who is not very familiar with it , The male lead is more unlikely to sleep soundly.

Moreover, he also touched the face of the male lead before, the male lead cannot be unaware, otherwise, the alertness is too low, such a person is absolutely impossible to survive to the end in the last days.

Therefore, the male lead is likely to be awake, but he is pretending to sleep without opening his eyes.

Mu Yifan thought of this possibility, and he was very fortunate that he had not shot, otherwise, the person who died would be him.

He put the fruit knife back to his original position, pulled out his hand, and planned to continue to sleep. However, he was completely sleepless, and tossed around, but couldn't sleep, especially with a stomach upset that made him feel uncomfortable.

"Sleep over," the person beside him said suddenly.

Mu Yifan opened his eyes in a pinch, and immediately confronted the sharp eyes of Beitian Beitian, very clear, nothing like the person who just woke up.

He was glad once again that he hadn't started.

"Sleep over," Zhan Beitian said again.

Mu Yifan hesitated for a moment, moved his body quickly, and slept on Zhan Beitian's pillow.

Zhan Beitian leaned over his body, stretched his hands on his stomach, and gently stroked: "Sleep."

Mu Yifan knew that he could not kill the male lead now, so he had to get rid of the idea of ​​killing the male lead while staying in the same bed. After the stomach became more and more comfortable, he slowly closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

Seeing Mu Yifan asleep, Zhan Beitian hesitated under his eyes. In the end, he did not retract his hand, put it directly on Mu Yifan's stomach, and closed his eyes.

Chapter 57—Seductive Scent

When Mu Yifan woke up again, it was because he smelled a good scent, just like when he was hungry, he smelled the smell of delicious food, which made him swallow the mouthful.

He opened his eyes and faced the thin, thin lips that were gently squinting. Then, a hot breath fell on his face, itching, as if to seduce him to move quickly.