Zhan Beitian's eyes flashed intently, looking at his begging eyes, his eyes flashing hesitantly.

"You can rest assured that you just lie down and I will fall asleep soon. Then you can go back to the next room to sleep."

Seeing Zhan Beitian's eyebrows loosening, Mu Yifan knew he had agreed, and quickly gave up the bed, patted the vacant seat, and said happily, "Come up."

Zhan Beitian looked at his eyes, smiling as bright as the meniscus, and at the bed he took, before slowly sitting down, taking off his shoes and lying down.

Mu Yifan rushed to him excitedly and took a deep breath.

Oh my god

The main body of the man is really fragrant. He feels so good and makes him want to lick it.

Zhan Beitian glanced at Mu Yifan, holding his arm, and said Shen: "Don't move."

Mu Yifan didn't dare to move around holding the box.

Today he did not sleep as usual, and fell asleep in a few seconds.

After squinting for two minutes, he opened his eyes again, watching Zhan Beitian with his eyes still open, and said, depressed, "I can't sleep."

Zhan Beitian turned to look at him.

"Let's chat." Mu Yifan, regardless of whether the other party was willing or not, talked to himself first: "Beitian, why haven't you asked me what I want to return to you recently, uh, the red bead I swallowed. "

Zhan Beitian asked softly, "You pulled it out?"

"I just want to ask you if I haven't pulled it out, what will you do? Really want to pull me to the hospital for surgery?"

Zhan Beitian's eyes flickered slightly, and he said quite deeply: "I will wait for your flatulence, and then operate."

Mu Yifan was dissatisfied: "I'm a dying person, so you can't take it out after I die?"

Zhan Beitian heard the word "dead" and looked cold, looking cold.

Mu Yifan saw his male face suddenly cold, and whispered to him, "No?"

Zhan Beitian raised his hand to cover his eyes and Shen said, "Sleep."

Mu Yifan was dark before his eyes, and hurriedly said, "You want me to say one more sentence, just one sentence."

"Say."

Mu Yifan hurriedly said, "If one day I am gone or absent, will you not bear me, or will you miss me?"

If one day he is found to be Mu Yifan, the zombie king, I don't know if the male lead will cruelly torture him to death, as he described in the book.

However, Mu Yifan waited until he fell asleep, but did not wait for the male lead to answer.

Zhan Beitian heard the opponent's uniform breathing sound and slowly released his hand, but instead of pulling away immediately, he stretched out his fingertips and gently swiped on the rough gauze.

For a long time, he did not find the answer to Mu Yifan's question.

Chapter 65: Corpse

When Zhan Beitian woke up the next day, Mu Yifan was no longer with him, but Mu Yifan didn't care, but it was unavoidable that Zhan Beitian didn't answer his last question last night.

But also, they haven't known each other for more than half a month. How could the male protagonist develop affection for him so quickly, and now he can be much more gentle towards him, which has already been regarded as a pretty good change.

He can't be too greedy. It is impossible for the male lead to treat him as good as Zhan Beitian in reality.

Mu Yifan lay on the bed for a while, leaned over, and stretched out his hand to watch the time with his mobile phone placed on the bedside table. Suddenly, he found that he was a bit slow.

He stopped and looked at his hand in doubt.

Was it just his illusion? He didn't seem to be as sharp as usual.

Mu Yifan continued to grasp the mobile phone. However, his fingers appeared stiff and it was difficult to bend back. Moreover, at the moment when the mobile phone was picked up, the mobile phone was unable to work because of his fingers. Onto the bedside table.

He looked at this scene in shock, and could not return to God for a long time.

"Mu Mu, are you awake?" Zhan Beitian knocked on the door, then, came in, and saw Mu Yifan, who was looking at the bedside table in a daze, wondered: "What's wrong?"

Mu Yifan returned to God: "No ..."

The word "thing" in the back was stuck in his throat, how could he not make a sound, and the sound was extremely hoarse, just like when he got a severe cold, the whole sound became dumb.

Mu Yifan was shocked.

This was a sign that he was about to become a zombie, indicating that he was about to become an unconscious zombie completely.

Zhan Beitian didn't notice anything wrong with his voice. When everyone got up, his voice would be hoarse and normal.

"Downstairs for breakfast."

After he had said this, he left the room.

Mu Yifan sat up, fortunately his body was still the same as before, he did not become slow, but it was fast.

He sat in bed for a while, then got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, went downstairs for breakfast, looked at the chopsticks and spoon on the table, hesitated for a moment, then picked up the spoon to drink porridge, but fortunately, his fingers were at an important moment It can also make a little effort without letting the spoon fall.

Zhan Beitian found that today's Mu Yifan was too quiet, and felt a little strange, but he didn't ask. He just said, "I want to go out after breakfast. Would you like to come with me?"

"I……"

Mu Yifan just said a word, and the ‘I ’m not going’ behind it was stuck in his throat and he could n’t send it out.

He wanted to shake his head and said he didn't want to go, but he was afraid that Zhan Beitian would see what he saw. In the end, he could only say, "OK."

The two had breakfast and left the villa area by car.

As soon as Mu Yifan got into the car, he pretended to be sleepy with eyes closed. Anyway, it's not surprising that he has slept much lately, as long as the male owner hasn't noticed his abnormality.

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