Just as An Lin was about to close the final sliver of distance between their lips, Xu Xiaolan's beautiful features surfaced in his mind.
A thought forced its way into his head and refused to be dispelled.
No, I can't give my first kiss to a zombie!
An Lin stopped cold in his tracks.
He could still feel the sexy lips that were millimeters from his own and her cold breath panting on his face.
He could also see the confusion and shock on her face.
Soon, the Zombie Goddess came to her senses, and the Mist of Extreme Cold around her body exploded forth.
An Lin was knocked flying by the force of the blast and tumbled to the ground. He felt like his whole body had almost just been frozen solid.
The Zombie Goddess stood up from the ground and her body trembled slightly as her towering breasts rose and fell quickly. She stared at An Lin with a pair of pitch-black eyes and a peculiar expression.