A Fake Holy Mother - Ch 266

Title: A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse
Translator: Little Bamboo Spirit

Chapter 266 - Her good behavior only lasted a few minutes (2)

Bei Nuan snuck a glance at Lu Xingchi, who was sitting next to her.

He was looking at the road ahead with a sharp and alert gaze. He was like an lofty, apex predator lying at the top of the food chain pyramid and licking his paw. He was someone that would stand out even in a crowd of outstanding heroes and shouldn't be provoked.

It really made her want to tease him.

"Lu Xingchi." Bei Nuan gently tugged on his clothes.

Lu Xingchi turned to look at her. His cool gaze became a touch warmer. "What's wrong?"

Bei Nuan silently recited the incantation and looked into his eyes. "Can you sing a song for me? You can sing it quietly."

Lu Xingchi's voice sounded so good, so his singing must be very moving. It was a pity that she had never heard him sing even after knowing him for so long.

Although the jeep was full of people, Lu Xingchi agreed without hesitation.

He cleared his throat. Even the sound of him clearing his throat sounded good, reserved and elegant.

He politely remarked, "I'm not too good at singing."

Then he turned sideways, lowered his head to get closer to Bei Nuan, lowered his voice, and sang a song.

Bei Nuan silently listened and immediately discovered that his comment about not being good at singing was wrong. He was too humble. He should have removed that "too" and changed it to "I'm not good at singing."

He was singing a children's song. "Oh, oh, go to sleep, the wolf is coming, the dog is coming …"

Even if Bei Nuan had never heard this song, she knew that his tune was wrong. His singing wasn't simple off-key.

When other people sang off-key, it was like they were running a marathon, took the wrong path, and were trying to find their way back. When it came to Lu Xingchi, there was no path in his eyes or heart. His destination was unknown. He was simply sprinting to finish.

How unfortunate to have no sense of rhythm when his voice was so good.

Lu Xingchi finished singing according to her command. His eyes looked a bit sheepish. "Sounds bad, right?"

Bei Nuan shook her head and calmly said, "No, it sounds really, really good."

With his voice, any noise he made would sound good.

"Really?" Lu Xingchi's eyes curved. He didn't expect her to answer that way. He stretched out his hand and held Bei Nuan's hand.

Bei Nuan felt a bit embarrassed holding hands like this. She bit her lip and wanted to think of another idea to mess with him.

Bei Nuan recited the incantation and quietly asked, "Lu Xingchi, do you know how to make a funny-looking grimace? Can you make a funny-looking grimace for me?"

Lu Xingchi had a calm and reserved temperament. He didn't show many expressions. His expression never deviated too much. What would it look like when he made a funny-looking grimace expression?

Under the influence of the supernatural ability, Lu Xingchi didn't seem to find anything strange about this request. He readily agreed. He seemed to carefully consider how to make a funny-looking grimace.

He faced Bei Nuan, bit his lip, and winked.

Bei Nuan: ".."

Can this be called a funny-looking grimace?

This was clearly acting cool to attract someone. He was like a green tea that was deliberately showing a cute expression when everyone else in the photo was making a funny-looking grimace.

Bei Nuan simply instructed him, "Pull down the corners of your eyes."

He seriously pulled down the ends of his slender eyes.

"Stick out your tongue."

He obediently stuck out his tongue.

Bei Nuan looked at him, lost in thought. Never mind, he was too handsome. No matter what, he still looked good.

Bei Nuan was unwilling to accept this. She recited the incantation and made another outrageous request, "Can you bark like a puppy for me?"

Bei Nuan glanced at Captain Zheng and Big Black, who were sitting at the front of the jeep, and added, "Quietly. Just for me to hear."

Hearing someone like Lu Xingchi bark like a puppy was a rare opportunity that might not happen in a hundred years. Once the moment passed, she would never get the opportunity again.

Anyways, no matter what, he would soon forget everything.

Lu Xingchi agreed without hesitation, "Okay."

He seemed as if he was thinking about how to follow her command of only letting her hear him. He suddenly leaned over. His thin lips were right at her ear.

"Ruff, ruff," he said.

His lips slightly moved and rubbed against her ear. Warm breath blew into her ear, soft and numbing.

"Satisfied?" He whispered into her ear.

The part of her face that was close to him suddenly felt hot.

She had wanted to mess with him, but her plan had gone astray. She didn't know who was messing with who.

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