Chapter 609, her emperor forbids

  This is the first time that Song's mother saw such full emotions on Song Wenwen's rotten face.

  Even the expression of grievance Baba made her extremely excited.

  This means that her daughters will get better and better.

  Mother Song really wants to see Song Wenwen become as beautiful and generous as before.

  The little blue zombie did not look at Mother Song, nor did he pay attention to others. He just looked at Bai Xilin, his rotten eyes almost dripping with grievance.

  The little blue zombie wanted to rush towards Bai Xixin, stretched out his hands...

  It's not about eating white Xixuan, it's just a subconscious instinct.

  She doesn't know what hugs are, but she knows that she wants to be closer to Bai Xilin.

  Probably because the smell on Bai Xilin's body is particularly good, or she gave herself a lot of beautiful skirts, or Zhang Yiming gave her a death order to protect Bai Xilin.

  In short, the little blue zombie looked at Bai Xixin's eyes with deep grievance and nostalgia.

  It’s probably a long-lost reunion, the little blue zombie just wants to get a little closer to Bai Xilin.

  But she dare not, because her emperor forbids it.

  The emperor’s order had been given since she met Bai Xixin.

  Can't get close to her, can't bite her...

  The little blue zombie has always respected the emperor’s orders, but the more you get along with Bai Xixi, the more you want to get closer to her. The smell on her body smells good, and the skirt she sent is also beautiful.

  How can I not come close!

  "Long time no see, how are your days?"

  Bai Xixi greets like a normal human friend.

  At a glance, he noticed that the dress on the little blue zombie was still a blue dress, but not the ones he had given her.

  Although black blood oozes out of his face from time to time, the skirt on the little blue zombie is still very clean.

  Yuguang saw the little blue zombie’s room. There was only the black blood left by the little blue zombie just hitting the door. Other places were still very clean.

"Roar--"

  Little Blue Zombie can't speak yet, so she can only use a roar instead of her own answer, and she doesn't understand what Bai Xilin's words mean.

   just subconsciously feel that I should respond.

  When the little blue zombie screamed, his mouth opened wide, the carrion at the corners of his mouth cracked, and black blood flowed down his cheeks and neck.

  The black blood has no vitality, only a decadent breath.

   "Wenwen, come, head over here a little bit."

  Mother Song saw the blood flowing down the face of the little blue zombie, and quickly took it over and took out a fairly thick towel.

  I don’t know when the gloves are on.

  She carefully pushed the head of the little blue zombie aside, and pressed the white towel gently against the rotten flesh of the little blue zombie.

   did not dare to wipe, because the rotten flesh is too easy to fall off, if it is wiped, it will leave pits formed by rotten flesh on Song Wenwen’s face.

  The white towel was quickly soaked with black blood, and the little blue zombie seemed to never bleed clean black blood.

After soaking the black blood on Song Wenwen's face, Song Mu put the black towel into a box specially used for Song Wenwen's clothes.

  In addition to many towels soaked in black blood, there are many dresses in the box.

  All are blue dresses. The blue dresses are stained with a lot of black blood, which looks a bit violent.

  The box was almost full. Mother Song threw the clothes and towels in the box into the washing machine specially used to wash Song Wenwen while wearing gloves.

  The washing machine made a slight roar, and you could see from the outside that the water inside suddenly became dark, as thick as ink.

  Mother Song put the things in the washing machine, and again held a white towel in her hand, ready to help Song Wenwen wipe the black blood from the rotten flesh at any time.

  Song Wenwen is obsessed with cleanliness.

  So Mother Song really regarded her as an old text.

  Even if she has no sense of herself, Song Mu is still reluctant to make Song Wenwen dirty.

  Her daughters should be so beautiful.

  Even if she became a zombie, Song Mother treated Song Wenwen as a human being.

   took the trouble to clean up the black blood that Song Wenwen had flowed to the ground, and even sprayed Song Wenwen’s favorite perfume on Song Wenwen.

  When Song's mother was finishing Song Wenwen's dress to wipe the black blood, Song Wenwen looked sluggish.

  There is no emotional upheaval towards Song Mu’s behavior, and her eyes are just looking at Bai Xixin.

  For her, the Song family is nothing but flesh and blood!

  Other than that, there are no other feelings.

   "Wenwen, come here."

  Bai Xilin watched Song Wenwen stand still, and Song Hongfei looked at Song Wenwen with a fond look, Bai Xilin led Song Wenwen to Song Hongfei's side.

  Song Hongfei cleaned his hands and put on white gloves.

   "Wenwen, what do you want to eat today? Lamb chops or chicken?"

  Song Hongfei sorted out Song Wenwen's slightly messy long hair lightly.

  Song Wenwen's hair is very long, but it looks very fluffy, unlike other zombies that are covered with black blood.

  I want to come to Song Wenwen’s hair often to freshen up.

  Song Wenwen stood motionless, indifferent to Song Hongfei's words.

  She has always been like this, and would not respond to what the Song family said. She didn’t know if she didn’t understand, or she didn’t bother to respond to humans.

   "Little Lan, do you like lamb chops or chicken?"

  Bai Xilin pointed to the two plates on the kitchen table.

  A lot of chicken was piled up on one plate, and the lamb that Song Ning had just picked from the mutant goat on the other was all bloody.

  This is all for Song Wenwen's preparation. Song Hongfei asked more because she wanted to communicate more with Song Wenwen, so that she became more and more self-aware.

  Unfortunately, this method is too slow, so slow that Song Wenwen’s progress is almost invisible.

"Roar--"

   Just when Song Hongfei thought that Song Wenwen would not be able to deal with Baixi, Song Wenwen suddenly let out a low growl.

  Song Hongfei saw that Song Wenwen's rotten eyes rolled, staring straight at the plate of fresh mutton.

  The chicken was left over yesterday, it is not very fresh anymore, and the lamb was only obtained today.

   "Wenwen, do you want to eat lamb?"

  Song Hongfei looked at Song Wenwen with excitement, especially wanting to see the scene where Song Wenwen nodded and said yes.

  Unfortunately, Song Wenwen ignored him, just staring at the lamb.

   "Little Lan, do you want to eat lamb? Tell your parents what you want, and they will give it to you!" Bai Xilin said gently in the ear of the little blue zombie.

  The little blue zombie moved slightly, his eyes looked white, his mouth closed and he made no sound.

  "This is your mom and dad. Tell them what you want to eat. They will always be your backing."

  Bai Xilin gently patted Song Wenwen on the shoulder, with a soft tone, and patiently repeated what she had just said.

"Roar--"

  The little blue zombie slowly turned his stiff neck, and snarled at Song Hongfei.

  It is not a scream that wants to eat people, but a scream that speaks normally, without any bloodthirsty and violent emotions.

  Song Hongfei beamed with joy, and quickly brought the **** lamb over, "Wenwen, can you call me dad? If you call me, I'll give it to you!"

"Roar!"

  Song Wenwen yelled at Song Hongfei again, and this time he roared with a wave of anger.

"give!"

  The smile on Song Hongfei's face became bigger, and he quickly delivered the mutton to the mouth of the little blue zombie.

  He thinks this is a girl communicating with him.

  White Xixi:...

  The hostility that radiated from the little blue zombie just now was completely ignored by Song Hongfei.

    Ask for a recommendation ticket.

    

  

  (End of this chapter)

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