Zombie Apocalypse: Creation

As Xiaoyun stepped outside of the room to check on the outside, all of the soldiers had already left.

With a bunch of drunkards on the table, Xiaoyun decided to call the police.

"This is the police. How can I help you?"

"I have a few drunk friends that can't get back home. Can you guys come over and pick them up?"

"Sorry, we can't help with——"

"Get Li Zhen on the phone. Tell him Xiaoyun is calling him."

The dispatcher fell into silence before speaking up again.

"Is this Mr.Governor?"

"Mr.Governor? Who made that name for me?" Xiaoyun curiously asked.

"Um, Li Zhen told us to call you——"

Before the dispatcher could finish talking, he could hear someone grabbing the call on the other side.

"Commander Xiaoyun, how can I help you?" Li Zhen's voice appeared.

"Hey Li Zhen, can you send a few police officers over to bring drunkards back home? I'm in Lu Yu's restaurant."

"Of course, sir. I had already dispatched several offices."

As the phone call fell into silence, Xiaoyun decided to question him about something.

"Li Zhen, when did you start calling me commander?"

"I'm Sorry, boss. I just saw you in your army uniform in the parade and couldn't help it." Li Zhen apologized.

"Then why did the other person say about me being the Governor? I don't recall promoting myself from being the mayor."

"It's actually the newspaper's fault. I didn't come up with it myself. I just accidentally said it once, and everyone started copying me."

Hearing the slight nervous tone in the phone call, Xiaoyun immediately could tell Li Zhen was lying.

"Which newspaper is it?" Xiaoyun questioned.

"Um, uh, it's from... the Luoping's Daily! Yeah, they said it this morning right on the front cover."

"I see... Maybe they're right. Ahem, until I said I'm the Governor, tell everyone to keep calling me Mayor Xiaoyun."

"Yes, mayor Xiaoyun."

With the phone call hung up, Xiaoyun thought back to the job title he had just gotten.

"Governor Xiaoyun... Doesn't sound that bad." Xiaoyun murmured as he started to get used to it.

But still, he wasn't stupid enough to call himself the Governor when he had not fully controlled Guangdong yet.

After waiting for a bit, the police finally showed up with their car.

They looked a little shocked when Xiaoyun brought them to the drunk table with all the Colonel's and even two generals.

Slowly, they all carried them into the police car, calling the dispatcher for their home address before driving off.

With everything paid for and taken care of, Xiaoyun finally began walking back home under the night sky.

"I'm so tired..." Xiaoyun murmured as he stretched out his arm into the air.

As he walked past all the closed shops, he could see a bunch of people walking out at night.

Several of them reconganized him and tried to give him a salute, but it was completely wrong.

Still, Xiaoyun didn't get mad at them.

Instead, he saluted back at them, making them feel a little embarrassed at how bad they had done before leaving.

After walking for a bit, he finally arrived at his home.

"Welcome back!"

Leyan opened the door before Xiaoyun could put in the key, helping him unbutton his jacket before hanging it.

"Is every one asleep?" Xiaoyun curiously asked as he sat down on the sofa, noticing that it was already eleven o'clock.

"Yeah, they went to sleep early today... You hungry?" Leyan asked as she handed him a cup of water.

"A little bit... There's no need to cook. I can just wait until tomorrow morning."

With a small sip of warm water down his throat, Xiaoyun let out a relaxing sound before leaning back onto the sofa.

"You don't have to wait for me. You can go to sleep if you're tired."

Seeing him caring about her so much despite being so tired, Leyan suddenly moved a little closer.

"Honey, I should be the one to tell you that. You've been all over the place today."

"I'm not that tired——"

"Don't try to be so tough. Nobody is here except me... Relax, let me give you a massage."

Leyan quickly jumped over the sofa before massaging Xiaoyun's stiff shoulder.

"How does it feel?" Leyan curiously asked as she began moving her massage spot closer to his neck.

"A little harder, hm... that's perfect."

Xiaoyun let out a small moan as Leyan massaged the perfect spot, sending much-needed relief to his neck.

"Your neck and shoulder are so stiff. Did you not take any breaks at all?"

"I did take a break, hm..."

Seeing Xiaoyun enjoying it so much, Leyan kept massaging his shoulder until he pushed her hands away.

"Thanks, babe, that's good enough. You can go to sleep. I'll probably sleep later."

Leyan hesitated for a second as she headed towards the stairs, about to head back to her room.

But with Xiaoyun's face full of worries, she turned back around and sat down next to him.

"Honey, is there something wrong? Maybe I can help you."

Xiaoyun sat in silence as Leyan kept staring at his face, waiting for him to say something.

"I... I'm just a little scared."

"Scared? What are you scared of?" Leyan asked softly.

"You know Han Bang came over here yesterday in the middle of the night, right?"

With a nod, Xiaoyun continued.

"He came over to talk about how some of the soldiers... They wanted me to lead differently."

"Differently?"

"Yes, differently... They wanted to declare their own country with me as the head."

Leyan froze as she finally realized why Xiaoyun's mind was so preoccupied.

"You didn't actually do it right?" Leyan nervously asked.

"Yeah, obviously. Why would I want to make myself stand out? That would just give me more trouble than needed."

Leyan looked a little relieved hearing Xiaoyun's answer, but still, she could tell Xiaoyun was a little conflicted.

"Then there's nothing to be scared... Honey, the soldiers are loyal to you. They won't try to do anything with you alive."

After Leyan's answer, Xiaoyun's face suddenly darkened even more as if something else come up in his mind.

"What's wrong? Why do you look even more worried now?" Leyan asked, looking a little worried as well now.

"That's the issue. I'm worried for you guys... What if I——"

Before Xiaoyun could finish talking, Leyan lifted his head and stared right into his eyes.

"Stop worrying about that. You're always going to be here with us, and what you are worrying about will never happen."

Seeing Xiaoyun's face still looking a little worried, she suddenly leaned forward for a light kiss.

As she started moving back to her seat, Xiaoyun suddenly pulled her closer, prying her mouth open with his tongue.

Leyan thought of resisting for a second, but her mind quickly changed after feeling something hard bumping onto her thighs.

With Xiaoyun's tongue aggressively mixing with hers, Leyan started to get a little turned on as they exchanged saliva.

After kissing for who knows how long, a strand of saliva appeared on both of their lips as they separated.

"Can you stop worrying now?" Leyan asked, her face blushing red despite her having kissed countless times now.

"I'm still a little worried." Xiaoyun jokingly replied.

"Really? Then it looks like I'm going to need to do something to remove that worry from you."

Leyan slowly reached down Xiaoyun's pants before gently rubbing the tip of the tent.

As she unzipped the pants, a massive bulge popped up, being held down by his underwear.

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"You really pent up, aren't you?" Leyan asked as she pushed his underwear aside, exposing his erect cock into the air.

"You guys have been avoiding me for the past few days. How am I supposed to relieve myself?" Xiaoyun grumpily pointed out.

"Well, we are just giving you a break since you're so busy with the whole parade..."

Leyan quickly got up from Xiaoyun's lap and began to undress right before his eyes.

With her pajamas dropping onto the floor, Xiaoyun froze.

The black lingerie Leyan wore made all his blood rush down his leg, causing his cock to feel a little painful from the erection.

"You like it?" Leyan asked as she moved one step closer to Xiaoyun.

"I like it."

"That's good to hear... Then I didn't waste all my time buying this."

Slowly, Leyan kneeled right before Xiaoyun as she moved her hair all the way to the back.

Grabbing a hairband from the coffee table, she tied it into a ponytail before turning her attention back to Xiaoyun.

"Your cock is so big... Do you want me that badly?" Leyan asked, gently grasping it with her hands.

"What do you think?" Xiaoyun asked, his voice started to sound a little impatient.

"Too bad... I'm in control today, okay? Just relax and let me handle everything."

As Leyan slowly began to gently rub Xiaoyun's cock, it was only causing the pain to become even worse with no relief in sight.

She quickly noticed the change in his face and began stroking it faster with both hands.