I'm a zombie, what's the point of awakening the yellow-haired system?

After saying that, Zhang Chen picked up Princess Aya without hesitation.

Aya exclaimed, and her arms involuntarily wrapped around Zhang Chen's neck, her cheek pressed against his chest, feeling his strong heartbeat.

"Lord God's Messenger..." Aya's voice contained a hint of shyness and helplessness, but also a hint of expectation.

Zhang Chen held Aya and walked towards Aya's room.

Aya's room is indeed small, and there are a few hand-painted paintings hanging on the wall. Although simple, it looks very warm.

The cot was in tatters, with cracked legs, and looked like it would collapse at any moment.

Aya's petite figure looks particularly cute in a room like this.

"I'm sorry, Lord God's Messenger, my room is a bit shabby..."

Aya lowered her head, a hint of shame in her voice.

Zhang Chen smiled slightly and stroked her hair gently.

"No need to be sorry, we can sit down! As long as you don't mind!"

His words made Aya's cheeks even redder.

Zhang Chen sat on the sofa with a smile, patted his legs and motioned Aya to come over.

Aya took the opportunity to sit on Zhang Chen's legs face to face, her slender hands tightly grasping his shoulders.

There was a hint of nervousness and anticipation in her eyes, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, as light as butterfly wings.

The pair of jade-white calves were revealed from the long skirt. The calf curves were graceful and the skin was smooth as silk, as if they were a work of art carefully carved by God.

The light shining through the window fell on her legs, reflecting a soft halo and adding a layer of dreamy color to her.

The edge of her long skirt rolled up slightly, revealing her slender ankles and a pair of small feet, which made her look particularly delicate.

Aya felt Zhang Chen's gaze, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she bit her lips lightly, looking particularly charming.

Her breathing became rapid and her chest rose and fell slightly, as if she was waiting for Zhang Chen's next move.

Zhang Chen's hand gently stroked her calf, and his fingertips brushed across her skin, bringing waves of electric shock-like sensations.

Aya couldn't help but tremble slightly and let out a small moan, her eyes full of desire and anticipation.

"Aya, you are so cute."

Zhang Chen said in a low voice, his voice was low and magnetic.

The big hand gently rested on Aya's smooth thigh skin.

Aya leaned forward slightly, and her hands grasped Zhang Chen's shoulders tighter, as if seeking more intimacy.

"I haven't taken it off yet!" Aya lowered her head, with a hint of shyness in her voice.

She was pointing at the thin layer of cloth, and her little face was flushed, which made her look particularly adorable.

Zhang Chen stretched out his hand and gently fiddled with her waist, and a hint of surprise flashed in Aya's eyes.

"Is this still possible?!"

She snorted softly and narrowed her eyes, as if she was enjoying the surprise.

Zhang Chen smiled slightly and stroked her waist lightly with his fingers, with a hint of tenderness and mischief.

"I want to see your body."

His voice is deep and magnetic, as if it has magical power.

"Okay, Lord God's Messenger, everything Aya has is yours!"

Aya's voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of firmness.

"Zhang Chen, do you like this?"

Her voice was like a spring breeze blowing past my ears, with a kind of heart-warming tenderness.

Aya clutched the hem of her skirt with both hands, her heart beating like a deer.

She slowly lifted up her skirt, revealing her snow-white thighs, as smooth as jade, as if reflecting the faint light in the room.

The thighs have beautiful curves, are well-proportioned and tight, like a masterpiece carefully carved by God.

Her flat belly, with skin as smooth as silk, was slightly undulating, revealing her inner nervousness and anticipation.

Aya's ribs are slightly visible, she looks thin and cute, as if telling of her fragility and strength.

She lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she exposed her body to Zhang Chen as much as possible, as if she was a delicate petal, waiting to be picked.

"I'm gonna start now?"

Zhang Chen asked with a smile.

"Ok!"

Aya nodded slightly.

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Zhang Chen grabbed Anya's slender waist with both hands

"Uh……"

Although everything has already come to fruition, Aya's immaturity still makes it difficult for Zhang Chen to move forward.

After breaking through numerous obstacles, we finally encountered that precious layer of defense.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Chen continued to move forward.

At the same time, Zhang Chen grabbed Aya's neck with one hand, pulled her pretty face in front of him, and kissed her passionately.

"Well!"

"Ah... Lord God... You're so..." Aya said breathlessly, her voice filled with a mixture of pleasure and a little pain.

Zhang Chen couldn't help but reveal a smug smile when he heard this. He held Aya's waist with both hands and began

Aya's long hair swayed gently with her movements, like a beautiful painting.

She placed her hands on Zhang Chen's chest, her nails digging lightly into his skin, leaving a few light red marks.

Suddenly, Aya's body tensed up, she screamed, and collapsed on Zhang Chen.

The two hugged each other tightly, feeling the afterglow of the extreme. Aya's head rested on Zhang Chen's shoulder, and Zhang Chen could feel her rapid breathing. He gently stroked Aya's back to comfort her.

The two of them hugged each other and enjoyed this warm moment. Aya's long skirt was already in disarray, and Zhang Chen's shirt was soaked with sweat. But at this moment, they only cared about each other's existence.

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"Well... okay..." Aya responded softly, her voice full of anticipation.

When Zhang Chen heard this answer, he immediately launched a new round of offensive.

Suddenly, Aya's body tensed up, she screamed, and collapsed on Zhang Chen.

Looking at Aya who was distracted by the extreme, Zhang Chen felt a sense of satisfaction.

He kissed Aya's lips gently and said softly, "You are so beautiful."

Aya closed her eyes and curled up tightly in Zhang Chen's arms like a kitten.

Chapter 312 Take a stroll

"Lord Messenger of God!" Suddenly, the sound of high heels hitting the ground came from the corridor, accompanied by a crisp echo.

Aya came to her senses instantly and quickly put down her skirt to cover her delicate body. The blush on her face made her look even more charming.

Her heart was beating like a deer and she was frantically adjusting her clothes.

"Knock knock knock!" There was a hurried knock on the door, interrupting the ambiguous atmosphere.

Aya's ears moved slightly and she recognized the owner of the voice, it was Melissa.

In the orphanage, Melissa was as close to her as a mother.

It would be too embarrassing if Melissa saw me like this!

Aya barely supported her body and tried to get off Zhang Chen's legs.

However, her legs were as soft as cotton. No matter how hard she tried, she could only lift them a little distance before falling back weakly again.

Zhang Chen's hand was still inside Aya's clothes, gently stroking her smooth back, as if to comfort her.

"Come in!" Zhang Chen's voice was calm and confident, as if nothing had just happened.

Melissa pushed the door open with a hint of anxiety on her face.

Today she did not wear traditional Nilo clothing, but changed into the black and white nun uniform of the Doomsday Salvation Church.

She is tall and well-proportioned, and her voluptuous curves are like two plump peaches, making it hard to look away.

Her barley-colored skin glows with a healthy glow in the sun, as if it were a unique gift given to her by nature.

The short skirt of the nun's uniform revealed her slender legs, and she was wearing a pair of black silk stockings, which made her look particularly sexy.

The upper part of the nun's uniform is designed to be low-cut, revealing the curves of the chest, making people unable to help but take a few more glances.

Melissa's black hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, with a few strands of hair hanging playfully beside her cheeks, adding a touch of charm.

"Lord God's Messenger, it's about the Holy Priests!"

However, the moment she came in, saw the scene in front of her, and smelled the ambiguous atmosphere in the room, she instantly understood what had happened.

Melissa was slightly startled, but then a relieved smile appeared on her face.

"Sister Melissa!" Aya couldn't turn around and could only greet her in a low voice with a hint of shyness and embarrassment in her voice.

"It's okay, just continue. Aya, it's your honor to receive the blessing of God's messenger! Don't be embarrassed!" Melissa said with a smile, her eyes full of understanding and blessings.

"Hmm..." Aya nodded gently and continued to lean her head on Zhang Chen's shoulder, like a well-behaved kitten.

Zhang Chen's legs moved slightly upwards, which again touched Aya's sensitive nerves.

Her face instantly turned redder, like a ripe apple.

Aya placed her pink fist lightly on Zhang Chen's chest. She pouted her lips, not daring to express her dissatisfaction. She could only sweetly endure Zhang Chen's teasing.

Melissa stood aside, watching the scene with a smile, as if she was watching her dearest child find happiness.

Zhang Chen held Aya's hips with both hands, and asked while exercising: "What happened to the Holy Priests?"

Aya immediately began to murmur again, like a kitten, her voice so soft that it made one's bones go soft.

Melissa lowered her head and said with difficulty: "We got some news, but it's not good news!"

Zhang Chen held Aya in his arms, gently stroked her trembling hair, and said softly: "Just say it!"

"When the Vatican informed us that the Holy Priests would land here for supplies and head to Dragon Country, we sent people to the airport, but no one picked them up! Later, we sent out three waves of people to search for the whereabouts of the Holy Priests, until just now, when the only survivor returned!" Melissa said solemnly.

Zhang Chen raised his eyebrows, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Isn't this a good thing? What happened?"

“He… is crazy!” Melissa uttered these words with difficulty, as if the words were as heavy as stones.

"Crazy?" Zhang Chen couldn't help but pause. Aya in his arms couldn't help but snort because of his actions.

Melissa nodded and said in a low voice, "Yes, he was the one we were going to apply to become the chief protector of our parish. In the last days, it was thanks to him that we were able to escape from crises many times! It can be said that he is a man of strong will, bravery and strength!"

She paused here, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, and then she continued in a heavy tone: "However, such a person, a strong man who never wavered even in the face of despair like the zombie tide besieging the city, has gone crazy! Therefore, the situation of the Holy Priests should be very dangerous!"

Zhang Chen nodded, reached out and pressed Aya's hair, making her delicate body stick closer to him, and then slowly stood up.

Every time he was thinking, he liked to walk around. Although Aya was on his body now, he might as well hold Aya and walk together.

Aya's slender and round calves were exposed from Zhang Chen's arms, and as he walked, they rose and fell slightly, with an extreme softness.

"Where is he now?" Zhang Chen continued to ask as he walked.

Melissa took a deep breath and raised her head, her eyes full of worry: "He is now in the basement, being watched by our best doctors and guards, but his mind is completely out of control."

Zhang Chen frowned, as if thinking about something, his hands still tightly wrapped around Aya's hips, feeling every tremor of her body.

Aya's cheek was pressed against Zhang Chen's chest, slightly flushed, and her eyes contained a look of both shyness and satisfaction.

"Basement?" Zhang Chen repeated in a low voice, as if talking to himself.