Zombie Apocalypse: Creation

"I fucked up! I got carried away with your boobs and thighs! I didn’t actually do a full reversion on your body!"

Despite raising his arms to anticipate being hit, it never arrived. Looking back, Houqin looked surprisingly calm as she just sat there.

"Y-You aren’t mad?" Xiaoyun nervously asked.

"Why would I be mad? I wouldn’t be here without you... The fact that you fixed my skin is more than what I could ever imagine."

"Oh."

Seeing Houqin’s face filled with gratitude rather than anger caught Xiaoyun off guard. But what she did next shocked him.

She had gotten up from the bed, then kowtowed down all the way with her forehead on the floor before him.

"You had saved my life. I owe my life to—"

"No need, no need. Please don’t do this to me. It’s only making me feel more guilty than I already am."

As Xiaoyun quickly helped her back up, he was still a little taken aback by the extent she went to thank him.

"I should be the one being sorry. I brought all this trouble to you... And I can never repay you for everything you have done for me."

Houqin argued as she still tried to kowtow, only to be forced to sit on the bed as Xiaoyun dragged her back up.

"Now that’s just wrong. I was the one who sent you out to Changsha and caused you to be in harm’s way"

Xiaoyun paused, then quickly followed up.

"Look, if I never sent you to be a part of the negotiation team, you would have never been bitten."

"But—"

"Don’t you argue with me. I’m wrong, and you’re right. Now accept it as fact and say you agree with it."

Houqin hesitated. But after seeing him refusing to let her arm go, she finally backed down in the end.

"I agree..."

"There you go. Now please accept my apology." Xiaoyun softly whispered as he bowed down to his knees.

"I accept."

"Perfect. Let’s go fix it now."

"W-Wait—"

As Xiaoyun suddenly dragged her out of the bed and towards the exit, Houqin was not prepared in the slightest.

"You don’t want me to repair your body fully?"

"I do."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"I-It’s already midnight." Houqin quietly murmured as she pointed towards the clock, which showed the time to be near one o’clock.

"Who cares if it is midnight? Your problem doesn’t have time to wait. Now let’s go!"

Before Houqin could speak up again, Xiaoyun had already made her follow him out of the bedroom and into the 2nd-floor hallway.

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"Fuck, it’s cold..."

As Xiaoyun constantly shivered in the driver’s seat, Houqin was sitting in the passenger seat, her face resisting the urge to giggle.

"I told you to stop. I was about to remind you that you were wearing only a pair of boxers if you didn’t drag me into the car."

"I-I can make the clothes when we get there."

The two soon arrive at the same place from earlier in the day—a flat dead-end surrounded by abandoned log cabins.

Everywhere was pitch black, other than the moonlight that was heavily covered by trees and their own car’s headlights aimed towards the sides.

"You ready?"

With a blanket placed on the floor, Houqin nodded her head as she sat down on it. Xiaoyun sat down beside her as they both readied themselves.

"Wait. Let me take off my dress."

Right before his eyes, Houqin took off her dress, revealing her naked, pale body. Xiaoyun couldn’t resist looking at it at all.

Even in the darkness that made most of her body hidden, his mind had already filled in all the possible details for him to put his hands on.

"I’m ready." Houqin quietly whispered.

"Ahem, okay. Let me think about how I can do this..."

Closing his eyes, Xiaoyun slowly rested his hand beneath her abdomen. A bright light immediately appeared as changes began to occur.

The old Houqin, the months before being bitten. One that went as far back as when they first met and shook hands.

"Ow!——D-Don’t stop!"

Houqin’s sudden groan alerted him, but he didn’t stop as the bright light continued to cover both his hand and her lower body.

After just a few seconds had passed, the light vanished on its own.

"Whew, I think it should have worked..." Xiaoyun murmured as he wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Houqin didn’t answer back right away. Instead, she pressed her hand below the abdomen, which fell right in before it bounced back.

Next, she moved her finger down to her crotch, gently pressing onto the little bump beneath her bun before she suddenly zipped her lips.

"Hm!"

"You can feel it properly?" Xiaoyun questioned.

Houqin shyly nodded her head, her face blushing red after barely inserting her index finger slightly past the bun-shaped entrance.

"Perfect... Okay, now just one last thing. Let me get this done so you’re actually fully recovered."

Houqin watched as Xiaoyun put his hand onto her chest. A bright light appeared once again as he closed his eyes.

This time, the light refused to vanish as Houqin’s groan became even more severe than before. Yet, Xiaoyun continued.

He kept going at it as the light shifted from her chest down to her stomach and intestines, then back up from her heart.

At last, it went up to her neck, stopping right before her head as every individual part was getting a chance to illuminate its own light.

Everything stopped. Houqin’s groan vanished alongside the light. What was a pale, smooth body looked even more perfect than before.

"Xiaoyun! I-I can feel everything! I——Y-You okay?"

Houqin nervously asked as she saw Xiaoyun heavily panting for breath, his hand holding up against the ground to prevent himself from collapsing.

"Fuck, that was exhausting... I’m fine. Just give me a second. There’s still one last part that I haven’t finished yet."

"You did more than enough already. Maybe we can just—"

"I’m going to finish it today and be done with it. I can’t risk it spreading back to the rest of your body."

XIaoyun didn’t give her any choice as he put his hand directly on top of her head. But to his surprise, there was no light.

Nothing.

Houqin stared at his hand, looking confused herself as she anticipated the same light over her body earlier now on her head.

"What the... Wait, let me test something."

As Xiaoyun reached down to her arms, a bright light immediately appeared, followed by her arms turning green again.

With a blink of an eye, the green skin vanished.

"Huh... My ability works. It’s just not doing your brain for some reason." Xiaoyun muttered as he looked down at his hand.

"I-I don’t think there is anything wrong with my brain," Houqin murmured as she gently brushed her hand towards the part Xiaoyun edited.

"Maybe you’re right."

Both sides accepted it as the truth. They were too exhausted to think or wonder what could be the cause of it.

At the same time, Xiaoyun noticed something a little off—something about their surroundings that looked too normal.

"Huh, nothing melted this time. That’s weird..."

"Maybe because it was all internal parts?" Houqin suggested as she examined all over her own body with her hands.

"Maybe... Ahem, let’s get back in the car. I still have a meeting to attend tomorrow—"

Before Xiaoyun could get up from the blanket, Houqin suddenly lunged over his body, pinning him down as she sat onto his lap.

"Um, what are you doing?"

"Don’t you want to test the body you helped fix? You want to continue where we left off, right?"

As Houqin looked back at him with alluring eyes, Xiaoyun’s brain short-circuited as he instinctively nodded his head.

"Perfect, then you need to help me lose my virginity..."

All the confidence instantly vanished from Houqin. In its place was the word nervousness written all over her face.

Like a lost lamb who didn’t know what to do next. A young woman who didn’t know any better as she shyly stared into his eyes.

Xiaoyun didn’t need another hint. His boxer had already been thrown aside. His erected cock pressed against her crotch.

"I’m going in now... It’s going to hurt a little, okay?"

"Okay..."

Slowly, Xiaoyun spread Houqin’s bun-shaped cover apart with his two fingers, revealing the insides to be soaking wet already.

A pink hole in the middle barely big enough for two fingers inside, with a clitoris that looked much bigger than most of his other wives.

"Mhm!"

Houqin immediately let out a small moan from a single flick. Seeing her already so wet, Xiaoyun finally stopped teasing her.

He pressed his hips forward, forcing the buns apart as the tip of his cock instantly got surrounded by warm flesh.

Drops of her precious blood began to drip down from where their body were connected together.

But to his surprise, Houqin didn’t seem to be in pain, even though Xiaoyun could feel the tightness inside kept trying to push his cock out.

"A-Are you done yet?" Houqin quietly asked, her voice letting out a small moan as her face blushed red.

"It’s only the tip... Houqin, do you not feel anything—"

"Ah!"

A sudden moan caught Xiaoyun by surprise. He could see a small bit of clear liquid already splashing onto his crotch.