The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 77 I am scumbag, paranoid boss in the last days (4) 2200+ words

  All kinds of memories passed through in my mind, and coupled with the fact that he had not eaten a full meal for several days, the little fox had a headache, and he did not notice the abnormal movements of the man in his arms for a while.

  But when Ning Simo grabbed her hand, the little fox suddenly noticed something was wrong.

  Su Qinghuan, this shell is already delicate and weak, and she is praised by weak chickens. Ning Simo generally respects and cherishes girls.

  But at this moment, Ning Simo used quite a lot of strength, even if the opponent was a patient with a high fever, the little fox could not struggle.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan raised her eyes in amazement, and met the man's sharp and icy phoenix eyes.

   is like a fierce beast crawling out of the abyss of hell, with a dangerous aura that cannot be ignored.

  Su Qinghuan frowned, with a hunch that her wishful thinking would be frustrated.

   "Tong'er, you are not cheating me? Why do I think this situation is not so good?"

  It is the third day of the end times. Although Ning Simo and the original owner have only been dating for more than half a month, their development is limited to holding hands, but the relationship between the two is not plastic enough to make Ning Simo intentionally hurt her.

   is not so good.

  The system certainly saw something wrong with Ning Simo earlier than Su Qinghuan. Its program has been disordered several times recently, so it didn’t dare to bubble.

  ……

  Seeing the system pretending to be dead and refusing to speak, Su Qinghuan felt mad, and soon could only softly complain to the man holding her hand in accordance with the original owner's settings.

  "Simo, what's wrong with you? I just want to help you cover your clothes, you hurt me..."

  The girl's voice is like a gu huang ying. It was originally a young man lying in her arms, but now Ning Simo turned away from the guest.

Ning Simo pressed her down, and saw Su Qinghuan raising her furry head. It seemed that it was because he had too much power to start, and the delicate peach blossom eyes had a few mists of water, making them more and more delicate and innocent. .

   Sweeping through the clear pupils of the girl like Bambi, Ning Simo felt very uncomfortable.

  ——It’s Su Qinghuan’s innocent and good skin that fooled him for so long!

  How can such a snake-hearted woman deserve to have such clean eyes?

  ……

  The sunlight outside the window slowly shone in, and Ning Simo's handsome and innocent face was cut into half-bright and half-dark by the sunlight. His long eyelashes were slightly curled to cover up the murderous intent that was about to rush out in his eyes.

   "Susu, sorry, just dreamed of zombies chasing me in my sleep, did you hurt you?"

  The man’s tone is very sincere, even gentle, no different from the boyfriend in the memory of the original owner.

  But as a fox, Su Qinghuan's sixth sense is far more sensitive than ordinary people. She even vaguely felt that the other party wanted to break her neck for a moment.

  When this thought came out, Su Qinghuan was extremely frightened.

  It's really a fleeting disadvantage, nothing is right.

   "But, you seem to hold my hand tighter."

  "……"

   Hearing the weak reminder from the girl, Ning Simo casually let go of Su Qinghuan's hand.

"Yes?"

  The man casually glanced at it and saw that the little fox's wrist was originally cold and white as a jade. At this moment, it became red at a rapid speed, as if it had been cruelly abused. It looked very pitiful.

  ——Hey, it really is as squeamish as before.

  ……

  Yes, Ning Simo was reborn, he happened to be reborn when he was pushed into the group of zombies by Su Qinghuan.

  Everything is vivid, especially the "good girlfriend" he took good care of. For ten apples, he sold him backhand to a disgusting fat big man, and he mercilessly wanted to kill him.

  The man originally wanted to kill Su Qinghuan directly, but the girl had been staring at the ring on his hand before. Obviously, this matter was far more complicated than he expected.

   Could it be that Su Qinghuan was also reborn?

  ……

  Thinking of this possibility, the man’s lips stopped with a gentle smile.

  Ning Simo has never disliked the existence of Apple like now!

  He discovered that in the last days, his majestic Ning family was not as precious as ten apples?

  The man’s dark eyes were terribly dark, he lowered his eyelashes, but the smile on the corners of his lips became more gentle.

   "Susu, do you want to eat apples?"

  Speaking, Ning Simo stretched out the hand of a slender porcelain white like a pianist, and tentatively embraced Su Qinghuan in his arms.

  In Ning Simo’s memory, his girlfriend has always been a spoiled arrogant eldest lady, literary and hypocritical.

  Until the two of them broke up, Su Qinghuan only stopped at the step of holding hands with him, and the occasional hug also made this lady Jiaojiao at a loss.

  ……

   What made Ning Simo's heart colder was that Su Qinghuan frowned and nestled in his arms extremely obediently, with no intention of resisting at all.

   "Apples? But now we have eaten the last pack of instant noodles. Where can I eat apples?"

  In the apocalypse, most plants or animals have violent mutations. It is very likely that they will be poisoned and killed by touching them. So don’t pick apple trees by the roadside, or you will get pills sooner or later.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan didn’t know that the other party’s core had been changed, so naturally he didn’t understand Apple’s stalk.

  She still has a trace of illusion in her heart, trying to rely on her behaved to attack each other.

   And when Ning Simo heard Su Qinghuan’s words, his phoenix eyes suddenly shrank, and he held Su Qinghuan’s palm unconsciously and hard.

  The youth stared at the girl's thin and pale neck, almost unable to control the urge to splash her blood on the spot.

  --But there is something more important than killing Su Qinghuan right now.

  The man glanced at the space ring that had not yet dripped blood to recognize the Lord. He stroked the girl's hairy head, and a comforting smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

   "Susu, my head still hurts, can you go upstairs and help me find water to drink?"

  It is impossible to have medicine to treat fever. The supermarket upstairs has been looted long ago.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan glanced at the man’s really cracked lips, and her heart was fuzzy for some reason.

  She always feels that the development of things is beyond her control...

   But all the requirements sound quite reasonable.

  If Ning Simo didn't have a high fever, he wouldn't let a weak chicken like Su Qinghuan go out to search for supplies.

According to the trajectory of the previous plot, the original owner has already begun to make a big noise at this moment. She dislikes her trash boyfriend. Others have a high fever and fever can awaken the abilities, but Ning Simo is still an ordinary person, so I am embarrassed to let her go out to find a weak woman. thing.

  But Su Qinghuan can never do this to death.

  The girl can only nod pretending to be strong.

   "Okay, I'll go out to find some water to drink. Si Mo, please don't run around, I will come down later."

  The girl has pale skin like jade, now she stands up and smiles in the sun, like a fallen Snow White in a fairy tale.

  ……

  If Su Qinghuan is also reborn, will she come back?

  I am afraid not.

  Or, they will pretend to be clever to coax him, and then wait for the opportunity to kill themselves.

  Thinking of this possibility, Ning Simo smiled slowly, his eyes were dark and deep, and he cut a **** path in his hand indifferently.

  Blood dripped down, dissolved on his ancestral ring, and soon flashed an invisible white light...

  ……

【small theater】

  Ning Simo: Susu, do you like apples?

  Little Fox: Huh, Apple? But I like grapes better... (Everyone says that foxes can’t eat grapes and say grapes are sour, which shows how precious grapes are.)

  Ning Simo (raising a knife in a negative survey): No, you like apples most in this world.

   Before the girl could answer, Ning Simo tied the little fox's hands, held an apple with his lips, and sealed the girl's lips.

  The more the men get closer, the more fierce they are, and their eyes are dull.

   "Susu, I will eat with you."

  (End of this chapter)