Chapter 590 Doomsday Coddle (5)

System: [Oh, the slag attributes have been exposed in advance. 】

Chu Wu: "..."

All the team members also looked at her in unison, especially Chu Wu who had just "tucked up" a mother and son not long ago—they were still two, even the little boy who was still in elementary school!

With such a strong gaze pressure, she lied without opening her mouth.

After a pause, Chu Wu said, "You are different."

The man lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes cast a dark shadow under the eyelids, which made his complexion whiter and fatter, giving him a feeling of delicacy.

"That's a lot."

The clear and ethereal voice was a little lower than before, causing the team members to look at their captain.

——What a scumbag~

Chu Wu: "..."

She, she can't argue with a hundred words.

Chu Wu persuaded the man in a gentle voice, and the other party sat there with his head bowed and listened silently, because he was short in height, and his porcelain-white and bloodless face gave people a kind of well-behaved and innocent a feeling of.

All of this, the hustle and bustle of the dust, the zombie disaster outside are warmer than him, and the beautiful time passed by him quietly, and he stopped at this moment.

The man's well-manicured and beautiful fingertips lightly tap on the writing, which seem to be scattered randomly, but have their own unique and wonderful rules.

Song Duanyan said: "I don't have the ability to awaken."

"It doesn't matter." Chu Wu replied, "My team is not supernatural. Ordinary people can survive as long as they work hard..."

"I won't go kill zombies with you either."

He was wearing a simple and good-looking pure white shirt, his legs were wrapped by trousers, he did not have the bad habit of crossing his legs like ordinary people, he just bent leisurely, only in this way he could see the slenderness of those legs.

When looking up again.

The man's amber eyes were full of sparkles, clean and gentle, and when he looked at the bright white light, they shone with golden brilliance.

It is not deep, but it can also make people addicted to it, and there is no way back.

He is so pure and beautiful, like a perfect and precious handicraft, it should be properly hidden in a safe. Everyone here can't imagine what he will look like when he fights with zombies.

Chu Wu nodded: "Okay."

Several other people did not refute.

"I don't know how to wash and cook, so I can help with logistics." Song Duanyan said again.

"Then what can you do?" one of the male team members asked.

Song Duanyan turned his head slightly, his eyes turned lightly, and the golden light flashed past, and then returned to normal in the next moment, as if everything just now was just an illusion of light.

The man lowered his hands slightly, his forehead hair was scattered, he half covered his eyes, and his bony hands tapped lightly on the writing, casually.

He parted his red lips: "Read?"

other people:"……"

As a man, how dare you say such a thing?

System: [Host host, you seem to have met a soft rice man! ! 】

Chu Wu doesn't think there's anything wrong with it. If the beauty reaches a certain level, it can be tolerated if she/he is a little bit useless-who told her/he to be good-looking?Forgive her/him of course!

Immediately understand why the beautiful waste is so popular.

"You mean...you want me to support you in the future?" Chu Wu asked.

Song Duanyan's head was still half down, and he answered casually: "You can say that if you want."

Chu Wu nodded and agreed.

"--Can."

Chu Wu turned around and said to the system: 【Look, sweet love is coming. 】

 Author's Note: The title of the volume is "The Doomsday's Pet", you should know who it is you are petting, right?

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  There are still two chapters, still being written, and will be published later.

  

 

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