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

These delicate kisses were like a good medicine, slowly soothing Sophie's tense body.

"Relax, baby." Zhang Chen whispered in her ear, gently stroking her waist.

Gradually, Sophie's body began to relax and the pain was replaced by pleasure.

She began to move gently to the rhythm.

The white neck was very attractive, and the sweet scent it exuded made Zhang Chen's throat slightly itchy.

She clutched her pillow tightly, trying to control her voice.

Zhang Chen covered her soft breasts.

He kneaded it gently, causing Sophie to shudder.

At this moment, Su Baizhi turned over gently and uttered a vague mumbling in her sleep.

She held her breath, afraid of waking up her sister Su Baizhi.

Sophie carefully turned her head and looked at her sister who was still sleeping.

The sunlight shines on Su Baizhi's delicate face, making her look even more innocent and lovely.

She carefully sat up on the bed. Her cascading light blonde hair was a little messy, but still breathtakingly beautiful.

Her skin glowed with a pearly luster in the morning light, appearing exceptionally fair and delicate.

Sophie held her breath, afraid of waking her sister.

"See, I told her she'd get used to it." He whispered in Sophie's ear, looking at her pajamas.

She was wearing an almost transparent silk nightgown, the hem of which just covered her thighs, revealing a pair of long, straight, beautiful legs.

The straps of her nightgown slid down to her shoulders, revealing half of her round breasts.

Sophie was embarrassed and annoyed, but she couldn't resist the invasion of happiness.

She buried her face deep into the pillow, trying to suppress the joy in her heart.

Every time Zhang Chen entered her, she couldn't stop, and the pleasure flowed through her body like an electric current.

Finally, in a violent tremor, the two reached the peak at the same time.

Sophie collapsed in Zhang Chen's arms, her chest heaving violently and her face flushed.

Zhang Chen gently kissed away the sweat on her forehead and said softly, "Good morning, my love."

Sophie rolled her eyes at him helplessly, but couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

She whispered back, "Good morning, Master."

Then, Zhang Chen's gaze fell on Su Baizhi who was still sleeping.

It was obvious that she had not yet gotten rid of the fatigue from last night. Her breathing was even and deep, and her sleeping face was peaceful.

Zhang Chen approached gently and admired her delicate face.

In an inadvertent moment, Zhang Chen's body touched Su Baizhi, and he felt an irresistible attraction.

It was as if there was a mysterious force pulling him along, unknowingly.

Su Baizhi trembled slightly in her sleep, but did not wake up.

Zhang Chen carefully controlled his movements, fearing to wake up Su Baizhi who was sleeping soundly.

He moved slowly and gently.

Su Baizhi's breathing quickened slightly, her brows slightly furrowed, but she was still immersed in her dreams.

Gradually, Su Baizhi began to wake up from her deep sleep.

She opened her eyes dazedly and found herself being held tightly in Zhang Chen's arms.

It seems like my body is out of my control.

Like an exquisite figurine, I let him manipulate me at will.

"Zhang...Brother~" Su Baizhi murmured softly, with a hint of confusion and surprise in her voice.

Zhang Chen bent down and kissed her forehead, and said softly: "Good morning, my baby."

Su Baizhi then realized her situation, and her cheeks instantly turned red.

She wanted to struggle, but found that her body was limp and she had no strength at all.

They could only let Zhang Chen continue and feel the waves of happiness coming over him.

"Brother Zhang is so annoying. I was already very tired last night," Su Baizhi complained softly, with a hint of coquettishness in her voice.

Although her eyes revealed a little fatigue, they were more of attachment and longing for Zhang Chen.

There were a few ambiguous red marks on Su Baizhi's snow-white neck.

That was the "masterpiece" Zhang Chen left behind last night, like a blooming red plum, particularly eye-catching against her fair skin.

These traces seemed to tell the marks of last night and also showed Zhang Chen's desire for her.

Even though she was complaining, Su Baizhi's body honestly moved closer to Zhang Chen.

There was a contradictory light flashing in her charming eyes, wanting to reject but also longing to be caressed.

This inner struggle makes her look even more pitiful, exuding a broken beauty.

Su Baizhi's petite body trembled slightly, like a fragile leaf.

There was a hint of confusion and helplessness in her beautiful eyes, as if she was seeking some kind of comfort.

This sense of brokenness is not only reflected in her appearance, but is also deeply engraved in her soul.

Zhang Chen chuckled and looked at Su Baizhi tenderly.

"Then go back to sleep and let me comfort you." His voice was low and magnetic, with an irresistible charm.

As he spoke, Zhang Chen's hand gently stroked Su Baizhi's cheek, his movements gentle and loving.

His fingertips gently stroked the red mark on her neck, causing Su Baizhi to tremble slightly.

Zhang Chen leaned closer, and his warm breath brushed Su Baizhi's ears.

His lips brushed gently over her earlobe, then slowly moved down her neck, placing soft kisses on the red marks.

"Brother Zhang..." Su Baizhi whispered softly, her voice full of desire and intoxication.

Her body unconsciously moved closer to Zhang Chen, as if she wanted to merge into his arms.

Zhang Chen began to wander around Su Baizhi's body, his movements were both gentle and provocative.

He continued to linger at her collarbone, causing Su Baizhi to shudder.

Su Baizhi closed her eyes and completely immersed in Zhang Chen's caress.

Her breathing became rapid, her face flushed, and her body began to feel hot.

That feeling of brokenness seemed to slowly heal in Zhang Chen's tenderness, and was replaced by a feeling of happiness of being deeply loved.

Her hands rested weakly on Zhang Chen's shoulders, occasionally out of intense happiness.

Zhang Chen's kisses fell on Su Baizhi's neck, collarbone, and then her breasts.

Every kiss made Su Baizhi tremble.

Every close contact made her moan.

Her body gradually woke up under Zhang Chen's caress.

Zhang Chen gently stroked her hair and whispered in her ear: "Okay~Are you completely awake now?"

Su Baizhi nodded shyly and buried her face in Zhang Chen's chest. "Hmm~" Her voice was a little coquettish, but full of satisfaction and love.

Chapter 508 That depends on your ability...

Zhang Chen smiled and hugged her tighter, "This is my good morning greeting." He said gently and kissed Su Baizhi's lips again.

The refreshing rain last night seemed to have injected new life into this long-dry land.

The once cracked ground has now become soft and moist, exuding the unique fragrance of soil.

The tiny grass sprouts have been impatiently emerging from the ground, and the tender green leaves are sparkling with hope in the sunlight.

Earthworms move through moist soil, bringing more nutrients to the land.

In the distance, a few sparrows were happily jumping in the fresh mud, searching for insects brought by last night's rain.

However, beneath this vibrant land lies a sad secret.

Since the zombie outbreak, human fertility has dropped drastically, resulting in many little ghosts being unable to reincarnate smoothly.

These poor little creatures wander between the yin and yang worlds, unable to return to the world of the living, nor able to enter reincarnation.

They are like rootless duckweed, wandering on this land, longing for a chance to be reborn.

Sophie stood on the edge of the field and gently picked up a handful of rapeseed with her slender fingers.

There was determination and compassion in her eyes, as if she had seen a field of golden rapeseed flowers blooming before her eyes.

"Baizhi, we are going to plant a large field of rapeseed flowers." Sophie said softly, with a hint of expectation and pity in her voice.

"These flowers not only beautify our home, but more importantly, they can help those lost little ghosts."

Su Baizhi looked at Sophie curiously, "Sister Fei, you mean..."

Sophie nodded and continued to explain: "When the rape flowers are in full bloom, they emit a strong yang energy."

"This yang energy can nourish those little ghosts who are unable to reincarnate, and help them gradually transform into spirits."

There was a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

"After becoming elves, they can continue to live in the human world, no longer trapped between the Yin and Yang worlds."

"So that's how it is..." Su Baizhi suddenly realized, and a look of pity appeared in her eyes.

"Then we must cultivate this flower field!"

Sophie smiled and nodded, then began to sow rapeseed.

"Come on, little ones," Sophie murmured softly, as if talking to the invisible little ghosts.

"Soon you will be able to regain your life and live freely in this land."

In the sunshine, the busy figures of the two women complement the vibrant land.

Sophie was wearing a thin white gauze dress that reached her knees. The skirt fluttered in the wind, revealing her long and beautiful legs.

The neckline of the skirt is very low, almost revealing the entire chest. The plump breasts tremble slightly during the work, which is very tempting.

Her slender waist was lightly bound by a belt woven from green vines, making her look even more slender.

Sophie stepped barefoot on the soft soil. Her ankles were wrapped around several circles of emerald green vines, dotted with a few small wild flowers, making a pleasant rustling sound as she moved.

Her long, cascading light blonde hair was casually tied into a ponytail, with a few playful strands falling on her fair neck, adding a touch of lazy charm.

"Come on, little ones, grow up quickly." Sophie whispered softly, with a gentle light flashing in her emerald green eyes.

She gently stroked a seedling with her slender fingers, and light green spiritual energy flowed out from her fingertips and injected into the plant.

As Sophie's spiritual power was injected into the plant, the seedling began to grow visibly, its leaves became greener and its stems became thicker.

A relieved smile appeared on Sophie's face. Her pink lips curled up slightly, as beautiful as a blooming flower.

(I really wish I had more spiritual power to grow these plants...) Sophie thought, her pointed elf ears trembling slightly, as if listening to the voice of the earth.

The work made Sophie's body sweat slightly, and the crystal sweat beads slid down her white neck and disappeared into the deep vagina.

Her skin glowed with health in the sunlight, as if emitting a faint halo.

And at this time in the farmyard.

Zhang Chen was fiddling with the flowers and plants in the room out of boredom, sweat slowly sliding down his strong muscles.

Even gods cannot escape the torture of this sweltering environment.

The midday sun mercilessly scorched this remote farmyard. The room without air conditioning was filled with heat, like a huge steamer.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew across Zhang Chen's face, bringing a strange chill.

A graceful figure passed through the wall and floated over.