Looking at Yu Lan's eyes seriously, Mo Wen's Adam's apple rolled over and said in a deep voice, "I'm just hating the pain you suffered at the beginning."

"Lanlan, I can't imagine the scene of you being trapped in a group of zombies and eating your legs." Mowen said with his eyes down, "Whenever I try to think of such a scene, I want to tear all the people who hurt you to pieces."

He paused and continued, "Of course, I do do that now."

I don't expect you to let them go...

Yu Lan silently complained in her heart.

"During the time when you were not mentally and just turned into a zombie, I always hated myself - it would be great if I could find you earlier." Mo Wen said in a hoarse voice, and looked at Yu Lan when he turned around and left the third area and said seriously:

"So, let's not separate again, okay?"

"You have asked me this question a second time." Yu Lan touched her already grown legs and held Mo Wen's hand and said, "How many times you asked me to answer the answer is the same."

"I will never leave you again." She raised her eyes and looked directly at Mo Wen, "This is my most important promise to you."

"Okay." Mo Wen finally showed a real smile. He raised his hand to block the dazzling sunshine, and felt a sourness in his eyes, "Remember your promise."

"But how do you plan to deal with those who have hurt me?" Yu Lan was attracted by Mo Wen's soft smile and asked subconsciously.

"Let's solve it one by one." Mo Wen said lightly, "But I still don't want them to die too easily."

"What do you want to do?" Yu Lan blinked.

"Send them to the lowest level of the You Alliance." Mo Wen freed up one hand and held Yu Lan's hand. His smile was gentle and harmless, and he had a warm atmosphere like his brother next door.

"The lowest level of the Desire Alliance?" Yu Lan recalled her previous memories, but it still had no impact on this area.

"Lanlan, you don't need to know that kind of place." Mo Wen raised his hand and gently squeezed Yu Lan's chin, and said gently, "It's a place for us to have fun."

Yu Lan knew that Mo Wen’s “we” here was not about her and Mo Wen, but about all the madmen and perverts in their desire alliance.

"I always tell me that you are different from me." Yu Lan muttered in a low voice, stretched out her legs and kicked the baffle in front of her.

"I don't like me and I'm different from you?" Mo Wen looked sideways, and asked back when Lan Gang asked him.

"Then do you like what I look like now?" Yu Lan curled her lips.

"Of course I like it." Mo Wen smiled, his palms began to get hot without being controlled, "I like everything you become."

"Then my answer is the same." Yu Lan couldn't help but smile and said with her eyes bent.

Mo Xiaohuan held Mo Wen and Yu Lan's every move in her eyes. Her little head recalled this scene over and over again, and only felt that her cold heart seemed to be getting warmer.

It feels really good to be with your parents.

"By the way, where did you put our previous motorcycle?" Yu Lan remembered the motorcycle they were riding before, and asked in a low voice with her eyebrows frowned.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Wen looked sideways.

"Isn't the motorcycle from Zhang Xin? It's not good for us to lose it?" Yu Lan recalled Zhang Xin's bitter and revengeful look and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. She would never forget that he wanted to eat people after taking Zhang Xin's food.

"Well... it's okay." Mo Wen's smile was gentle, but his tone became a bit bad like a demon. "He didn't dare to say anything more to us."

"But didn't he help us a lot?" After trying to think about Zhang Xin's reaction after knowing that his motorcycle was lost by them, Yu Lan couldn't help but cough twice.

"He didn't help us." Mo Wen said lightly, "I gave him the crystal core, and he gave me what I needed. We are just trading normally."

As he said that, Mo Wen glanced at Yu Lan, but his face, which was obviously expressionless, was inexplicably scared.

"You... are you caring about him?"

Listening to Mo Wen's low voice, Yu Lan could guess his jealous look without having to see it.

Jealous stuff!

"I don't care." She spread her hands decisively, and secretly whispered Mo Wen in her heart.

"That's good." Mo Wen smiled, "Although he is quite easy to use, if it attracts your attention, I can only peel him."

"So cruel." Yu Lan muttered secretly, stretched out her finger and bounced Mo Wen's head.

"From now on, have you heard it if you have to be more obedient? Don't be jealous like a little girl at any time." She said, and then she flicked Mo Wen's head. After seeing him looking at him in a daze, she clicked his nose with satisfaction and said, "Do you know that you make me feel like you are going to be a fan every day? God knows that I only have you in my heart, do you know?"

"Yeah." Mo Wen was happy, and he was smiling like a tiger who was furious. At this moment, he probably wouldn't bite even if he touched his butt. "I understand."

Although Mo Wen obediently responded to her words, Yu Lan didn't know why she wanted to punch him again.

Seeing Mo Wen's face full of pampering and beating her, Yu Lan became happy.

This huge pervert...but only belongs to her.

...

Zhang Xin, who had been talking about at this moment, was sitting on the ground, looking at the extremely familiar motorcycle in front of him.

"You have been looking at it for almost ten minutes, and have you seen the flowers come?" Qu Yaoyao asked with his chin squatted beside him, and he also squinted his eyes during that time, "I'm so tired, let's find a place to rest for a while, right?"

They have been walking day and night for three days. Although they are all psychics, they still feel tired.

Because Yu Lan and Mo Wen have the existence of Yu Lan who controls zombies, it seems extremely relaxed when they go back, but they do not have Yu Lan's protection and basically spend the journey through life and escape.

"Yaoyao, I think this motorcycle is mine." Zhang Xin stood up and whispered in the eleventh minute of staring at the motorcycle. Qu Yaoyao stood beside him and could hear his teeth grinding vaguely. "It seems that Mr. Mo really threw away my motorcycle."

"Maybe something happened to the boss, so I don't have time to care about your motorcycle?" Qu Yaoyao defended Mo Wen and thought about it before saying.
Chapter completed!