Chapter 88: A Peck On His Lips

The kiss went for a long time, and Tyler's head felt muddled. His thoughts went astray, and he couldn't even think properly. The only thing that he could feel was the loud beating heart inside his chest. Indeed, he would have to applaud the system for providing him such a realistic cover.

He was a zombie king, but at this moment, he felt somewhat baffled at his identity in his muddled state of mind. Was he really a zombie?

When the two of them finally separated, Tyler's mind instantly cleared, and he stared at the male lead with widened eyes. "Stay away. You'll become a zombie too."

"I won't." In this world, zombies weren't created through the virus but rather because of a mysterious meteor that fell from the sky. So he was confident that he wouldn't be turning into a zombie anytime soon.

But Tyler was persistent. He wanted to use this as an excuse to save himself from being eaten like a beast. He still hadn't forgotten what the male lead had done to him in the previous world.

It wasn't like he hated the entire activity. It was just that Tyler's little cat body in the previous couldn't handle such a bittersweet torment, and he would always end up falling unconscious after the sexual intercourse.

That wasn't very comfortable for him. And he really didn't want to face that scene ever again!

Even though Tyler knew he had a powerful body this time, he was still skeptical of the male lead's beast-like vigor that kept going on and on and on throughout the night!

So if the male lead couldn't control himself, Tyler would have to take things into his zombie hands! Thinking of this, he pushed the male lead, trying to maintain a little distance between them.

Neil raised his brows but didn't move an inch. The thing he purchased for Tyler was almost human-like, even though that thing won't make the latter a man with flesh and blood. It was almost like a realistic virtual projection of a person. But Neil didn't explain this to Tyler. Instead, he lowered his head and kissed the man again.

He forcibly inserted his tongue and played with the person's mouth for a long time. The other person was a zombie anyway. So the latter wouldn't possibly die because of being out of breath. So no matter how much Tyler struggled, Neil didn't let go.

It was then Tyler realized that he was still a zombie king, who was way more powerful than the protagonists. And his power was the fire. As soon as he thought of it, his body started burning.

Although Neil wanted to continue kissing the person, he could feel Tyler's little actions, and he reluctantly had to let go of the person. He stepped back a little and sighed. "You're still cold and ruthless. I just spent about twenty years all alone, and this is how you treat your husband. I feel very sad."

If Tyler still had his memories, he would've ignored this person's pretentious act and focused on the plot. Unfortunately, Tyler was a naive little kid who still hadn't learned his lesson. So he hesitated before slowly wrapping his hand around the male lead's neck and pecked the latter's lips gently and said soothingly, "It's okay."

Neil's pupils dilated a little before he pulled the zombie king in his embrace all over again, kissing the latter fiercely for the third time.

By the time they separated, Tyler was already regretting his impulsive actions. He effortlessly pushed the male lead away and walked outside the room filled with bloodstains. He still didn't know what the zombie king should be doing at this time. The storyline revolved all around the protagonists and the survivors for more than half of the story.

So it didn't matter if Tyler OOCed. But what the male lead was doing changed the entire course of the future arcs. At this time, the female lead should be helping Neil fight zombies. It would have led them toward a perfect storyline.

Then what the hell was the male lead doing here? Did the latter come just to take out his pent-up desires of twenty years?! Even thinking about it made Tyler shiver, and he fastened his footsteps. He would definitely not let this person touch his intimate parts!

Neil didn't know what the zombie king was thinking. He found it amusing to see how quickly this man was escaping his clutches. Thinking about this, he felt a bubble of mischief rising in his body, and he called out his wind power.

After this, he quickly sent a gust of wind toward Tyler, effortlessly lifting the loose shirt the latter was wearing.

Tyler, who thought he had successfully escaped the male lead's clutches, suddenly shivered from the cold gust of wind and instantly felt the air forcibly rushing inside his clothes and carefully lifting it, exposing his whitish waist.

A trace of blush formed on his face as he quickly lowered his shirt and glared at the man behind him. He just knew the male lead would resort to such a method to tease him!

Thinking of this, his steps quickened even more.

The world around them seemed to pause. The cars on the road were either crashed or packed up with dead bodies. A stench of blood permeated in the air that made Neil wrinkle his nose.

Since Tyler was a zombie himself with a dead body, he couldn't smell it. But he could tell that the environment wasn't really good.

Just when he was thinking of finding a solution, he heard a commotion. Glancing at the right side of the intersection point, he saw a bunch of people. Among them, a certain woman, who looked exactly like the female lead, was fighting off a dozen of zombies all alone.

Wasn't she supposed to save Neil at this time? When Tyler thought about it for a moment, he suddenly had a thought in his mind.

The male lead didn't just abandon Hope during the fight just to find Tyler, did he?