"How rude of them. I knew they'd never have anything good to say about me... I swear I need to teach them a lesson—"
Before Xiaoyun could finish ranting, Houqin suddenly reached out her hand, firmly grasping his crotch as she stared right into his eyes.
"You got erected at my zombie body, didn't you?"
"I, um..."
The sudden exposure caught Xiaoyun off guard. In his mind, Houqin's zombie body was disgusting in every sense.
From looks to touch to the smell of the zombie flesh, any of it alone would be enough to make any normal person feel repulsed.
But for Xiaoyun, it was different, not just because she was Houqin, who happened to be someone he loved.
It was more than that.
The sheer thought of what a zombie pussy would feel like wrapping around his cock. Curiosity that cannot be satisfied until he tests it for 'science.'
"Don't you feel disgusted at me?" Houqin asked as she moved even closer, sitting directly on top of his lap.
