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Zhan Beitian quickly lifted the thin blanket that was covering his stomach and took a look. Mu Yifan's lower body was tightly sticking to him, and using a certain awakened place, he continuously rubbed against his leg. Not only that, the sounds of his breathing became more and more coarse, and his burning hot nose directly pounced on his face.

When he saw this, black lines covered his head.

Zhan Beitian's face darkened, he who usually had good self-control, how did he suddenly become so weak?

Mu Yifan woke up with satisfaction after he passed by. He immediately met Zhan Beitian's terrifying eyes, and was so frightened that he quickly let go of his opponent's arm and sat up.

Thinking that Zhan Beitian had discovered his identity, he immediately touched his face and, after confirming that the bandage was still on his face, immediately glared at Zhan Beitian unhappily, "Why are you staring at me with such a ferocious gaze so early in the morning? Did you have a nightmare?"

Zhan Beitian, "..."

He felt that what had just happened was more difficult to accept than a nightmare.

Mu Yifan suddenly felt that his pants were drenched, and couldn't help but frown. He quickly thought of what happened, but didn't think too much into it, and only thought that it was a dream.

However, he was about to become a zombie, yet he could still fight back.

Mu Yifan got up, took out a change of underwear from his backpack and stuffed it into his pajamas as fast as he could. He pretended that nothing had happened and left the dark faced man behind to go to the bathroom to change into his pants.

With a cold expression, Zhan Beitian got up and put on his clothes, then left the room. Seeing Mu Yifan, who was washing his underwear in front of the bathroom door, he coldly swept his eyes over his, walked into the bathroom to wash himself, and then went downstairs to eat breakfast.

Chen Dong who was preparing breakfast felt that the Zhan Beitian today was brimming with killing intent, as if he had just come out of an ice cave. When he saw Mu Yifan, who was walking down from the back, he immediately pulled him to the side and whispered: "Little Mu, have you angered War Brother?"

"Nope." Mu Yifan was sweating profusely.

"But, War Brother seems very angry."

Mu Yifan looked at Zhan Beitian who was sitting in the hall watching the morning news, "It must be because I had a nightmare last night that my mood became very bad."

It was very possible that he had dreamt of the Zombie King Mu Yifan. Otherwise, why would his eyes be so terrifying as if he was about to devour someone early in the morning?

Chen Dong shook his head, and said with a sigh: "You citizens of the city are really strange, to actually be so angry because of a mere nightmare."

Mu Yifan snickered and whispered in Chen Dong's ear: "Actually, I think he's been holding back his flames of desire for too long, there's no place for him to vent it out, that's why he's acting like this."

Chen Dong was a country bumpkin, so he was not as open as those in the city. Upon hearing these words, his face instantly turned red, "You stinking brat, just say whatever you have to say."

Mu Yifan laughed, he then walked into the hall and sat opposite of Zhan Beitian, and immediately, he received the blade and eye from the other side.