Raising The Zombie King (MTL)

26

Xiao Xiao looked at her, lowered her gaze slightly, and said softly, "The sand is on her."

"Eh, ah..."

Linyou responded stiffly, and the hot cheek felt the trace depicted by her fingertips, following Xiao Xiao's eyes.

The uneven body temperature makes the touch more vivid, the soft skin is separated by fine gravel, and the action is more like rubbing than wiping.

The damp sea breeze grew, and the clothesline and scattered hair were curled up.

As if to avoid the wind coming from the wind, Xiao Xiao closed his eyes slightly, very close, Linyou could see her white eyelashes were shaking slightly.

The red sun was sinking, and the twilight was in all directions.

It was clear that the heat dissipated, but Linyou felt as if she was in the midday sun, her exposed skin was hot and the wind was hot.

Xiao Xiao opened his eyes again. Her eyes were deeper than usual under the glow of the sea like a surging sea, and her clear eyes were plated with a magnificent color.

...The heart beats too fast.

Lin Yuyou's throat moved slightly with trimmed nails, and Lin Yu's throat moved slightly. From this movement, he felt an unusual sense of crisis and subconsciously grasped her hand.

"...?" Xiao Xiao tilted her head and looked at her suspiciously.

... Linyou didn't know why he did this.

I knew that Xiao Xiao wouldn't hurt her, but the illusion that she was just stared at was...

Linyou cleared her throat and said as calmly as possible: "...It's okay. It's normal to play with sand on the beach. Look, you have it on your face."

Although it seems that I accidentally got it up... Linyou thought humbly.

"Well...where?" Xiao Xiao turned his face, and his eyes seemed to signal her courtesy.

"……Here."

Somehow, Linyou thumped for this action. She rubbed it twice randomly, unconsciously putting it lightly: "Don't care, just take a bath afterwards... Ah, that shell over there."

She pretended to let Xiao Xiao go naturally and went on to collect shells.

"..."

Xiao Xiao looked at her figure and touched her gently touched face with her fingertips.

Linyou enthusiastically invested in the business of collecting shells, and finally picked up a lot, enough to make ten wind chimes, before letting go of the beach that she was looted, and Xiao Xiao piled up sand for a while.

She tried to make a simplified version of Xiaohong under the guidance of Xiao Xiao, but because of the frequent disturbances of lucky money, she always gave up her efforts unconsciously at the prototype stage.

Lin Yuqi buried the big cat with sand.

Lucky spent a long time to earn himself out of the sand, shaking his hair like shaking the bath water.

It pawed the bag hanging around his neck with his claws, the flying fish in it swimed, and the golden scales reflected a ray of light.

Linyou, who was not disturbed by fluff, finally made a humble little red body.

She nodded in satisfaction: "Well, even if Xiao Hong's spirit is involved in family activities."

It's a pity that she can't take pictures now, otherwise she can take the group photo back and show it to Xiaohong besides the beach specialty.