The zombie king is my little brother 66

While thinking about it, she glanced at someone suspiciously, and finally nodded in realization.

No wonder.

Feeling her gaze, the tall man lowered his eyes slightly with a confused expression.

Gardenia sighed inwardly.

"Nothing, let's go back."

But what she didn't expect was that someone became extra sticky this time, which was manifested in the hands the two of them had been holding.

As if swearing sovereignty, he even fed me dinner in one bite.

The little girl thought it was inconvenient at first, but later she discovered that he knew what she wanted to eat just by looking at him, so she felt at ease and began to accept the feeding, leaning lazily in his arms.

After dinner, I was half-carried back to the room.

Maybe she felt too comfortable being served. After eating and drinking, she couldn't help but yawn. She simply went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then quickly got into bed, satisfied.

The person who was left there was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously looked at the little figure with his back turned to him and silently entered the bathroom.

Half an hour later.

Gardenia was drowsy when she heard the familiar voice of her younger brother not far away.

"Only..."

Obviously he didn't scream too loudly, but the little girl instinctively poked her little head out from the quilt, her eyes half-opened.

"What's wrong?"

It was quiet for a moment, and then he answered quietly.

"I forgot to get my clothes."

Um? ? ?

Gardenia went through this sentence in her mind with some sluggishness at first, then she realized something and her thoughts became slightly clearer.

Shaking her head, she climbed out of bed, went to the closet to dig out his clothes, and then walked to the bathroom door.

"I brought it over."

The bathroom door is frosted, so you can't actually see anything, but combined with the scene you saw a few days ago, this hazy feeling is more likely to evoke people's memories.

Just as he was reminiscing, the door was opened from the inside.

Milky white mist rushed out, with a hint of milk shower gel fragrance. Gardenia could even feel the moist feeling of the mist spraying on her skin.

She blinked and looked at someone coming out.

She had just finished taking a shower, with the soft black hair on her forehead obediently, revealing her delicate and beautiful gray-white eyes. Her pale skin was slightly reddened by the heat, and her thin lips were slightly pursed, inexplicably revealing a bit of temptation.

Further down is the superior line of the jaw, shoulder line, collarbone, and the texture that gradually spreads, and finally disappears into the edge of the warm yellow bath towel.

Seeing him come out wearing a bath towel, Gardenia was at a loss for a moment.

"Why aren't you wearing a bathrobe?"

She had found many of them in the hotel before, and she remembered that they were kept in the bathroom.

The man looked at her innocently.

"I took it out to air dry during the day."

After speaking, he paused for a moment and looked forward to asking again.

"Do you just like it?"

Gardenia, who had been staring intently at his abdominal muscles, coughed and handed over the clothes with some guilt.

"Okay, okay."

The other party didn't react when he heard this.

She wrinkled the tip of her delicate nose and chose to tell the truth.

"I like it very much. Can I touch it?"

Only then did someone bow his eyes happily.

"Um."

So the little girl stretched out her sinful little paws without any courtesy, and started touching them all over.

Not long after, her wrist was gently held, and she raised her head in confusion.

The tips of the Zombie King's ears turned red and he spoke in a low voice.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

Gardenia thought about it and felt that what he said made sense.

"Then don't put on your shirt. I want to touch you later. Well... it should be very warm to sleep with you in your arms."

Seeing him respond in a low voice, the little girl climbed back into her bed.

It wasn't until she left and someone went back to the bathroom to put on pants that he blinked shyly, and then pursed his lips happily.

I just really like his abs.

I'll touch her all the time.