Zombie Apocalypse: Creation

"If the soldiers are enough, who's lying on the bed right now?"

Leyan interrupted Xiaoyun as she looked up at Xiaoyun's face with anger.

"Babe, you have to think more logically. What kind of bodyguard has a fast enough reaction to block a sniper bullet?"

Leyan didn't buy into Xiaoyun's excuse as she argued back.

"Honey, why are you so hesitant to have a bodyguard? It's not that big of a deal, is it?"

"I just don't like having someone follow me around all day... it just feels weird," Xiaoyun replied stubbornly.

With neither side willing to budge, Leyan suddenly started crying again in Xiaoyun's arms.

"Okay, okay, fine. I'll have a bodyguard around me like you wanted it. You can stop crying now."

After seeing Xiaoyun accept the demand, Leyan immediately stopped crying.

"Really? You promise?" Leyan looked up again with her teary eyes.

"Yes, I promise. I'll even let Yueyue decide who the bodyguard is. You happy now?"

"This is all for your sake. It should have happened a long time ago." Leyan got up from the bed as she still sounded a little upset.

"Yeah, yeah, all my fault... Anyway, is everything in the town going okay?" Xiaoyun shifted the conversation.

"It's going fine. I had asked Lingang to hide the fact that you got injured. And for a few of the mandatory meetings you had to attend, we..."

Leyan suddenly froze as if she wasn't sure she felt guilty about what she was about to say.

"Just tell me what happened," Xiaoyun asked straightforwardly.

"Um... Yuqi and I decided it would cause a lot of instability if the town learned what happened to you. Especially when we don't know when you will wake up again..."

Leyan paused for a second, then continued after seeing Xiaoyun's impatient face.

"So we made Yueyue dress up like you and had her take your place temporarily."

As Leyan finished her response, she prepared for the backlash from Xiaoyun for trying to fake his position and whole existence.

However, Xiaoyun's face showed he was more intrigued by the situation rather than angered by it.

"Really? She can pass off as me?" Xiaoyun curiously asked.

"Yeah, we just have Yueyue sit in the meeting and have Yuqi do everything else. Considering how similar you two look, all we did was cut her hair slightly." Leyan replied.

Xiaoyun nodded in agreement, remembering everyone's comment between his look and Yueyue's.

"Well, you guys are genius. I would have never thought of that... But she will need to act for a little longer until I can move again," Xiaoyun commented.

As the room fell silent, Leyan decided to speak up again.

"Honey... you aren't mad?" Leyan nervously asked.

"Why would I? I don't want this job in the first place... I would love it if Yueyue dressed up as me and took over my position forever." Xiaoyun replied instantly without hesitation.

"That's never going to happen. Yueyue still has to do her job eventually." Leyan reminded him.

"Yeah, I know that. Anyway, babe, can you feed me that food behind you? I'm getting a little hungry." Xiaoyun pleaded.

"Oh right, you must be so hungry."

Leyan immediately turned around to grab the food tray and then started spoon-feeding the slimy food into Xiaoyun's mouth.

"Ugh, this food tastes so bland, and it feels so disgusting to eat this," Xiaoyun complained as he forced himself to swallow it.

"Too bad. You have to eat this food until you are fully recovered."

After swallowing down a few more times, Xiaoyun had enough of it.

"I'm not eating this. It's so bad, and I'm too tired to chew the food." Xiaoyun shut his mouth as Leyan tried to put more in.

"Don't be so picky. You aren't a baby anymore. Come on, say ah." Leyan moved the spoonful of food before Xiaoyun's mouth, but he refused to open it.

"You're just exaggerating it. Is it that bad?"

Leyan took a spoonful of the food and chewed it a few times.

"Ugh, who cooked this? It's so bad." Leyan immediately started complaining as she was barely able to swallow it down.

"I told you. Just leave me be. I can survive without eating for a few days."

"No, you can't do that. You have to eat something..."

As Leyan tried to come up with something that could make the food taste better, suddenly, something came up in her mind.

"Babe, seriously. I'm fine, you don't have to——"

"Shut up. I'm thinking, okay?"

After a long silence in the room, a possible solution caught Leyan's eyes as she looked down at her chest.

"Honey... you are too tired to chew the food, right?" Leyan asked as her voice started to stutter a little.

"Yeah, it's tiring to move every bit of muscle to chew... Although it's slowly getting better. I think within a week, I'll be able to move." Xiaoyun replied, not noticing the change in Leyan's voice.

"Okay, I'll be right back."

Leyan seemed to have made a decision in her mind as she got up from her seat and carried the food tray away with her as she left the room.

After ten minutes, Leyan returned with a cup of milk.

"Since you can't eat that well yet... I got some milk for you." Leyan slowly moved the cup in front of Xiaoyun's mouth.

Xiaoyun didn't think much of it and drank it all down as Leyan's started

"Why does the milk taste a little funny?" Xiaoyun mumbled.

"W-What do you mean by that?" Leyan nervously asked.

"Well, it's a little sweeter and slightly warmer than the usual hot or cold milk... wait, Leyan, where did you get the milk from?" Xiaoyun asked as he suddenly realized something was off with Leyan's behavior.

"I-I asked a nurse to bring a milk bottle from their fridge and microwaved it. Yeah, that's all." Leyan quickly brushed over the reasoning.

"Really? But why do I feel like I drank this before... "

After thinking for a second, Xiaoyun finally realized where the taste was from.

"Babe... you didn't just leave the room to squeeze your breast milk, right?" Xiaoyun questioned Leyan's reasoning.

"What? That's ridiculous. You're way over your head. I still have to feed Yongyi, okay?" Leyan quickly pushed back against the idea.

"Uh-huh... babe, can you get more of it? I'm still kind of hungry." Xiaoyun decided to test his theory.

"T-The nurse already ran out of milk. That was the last bottle she had." Leyan replied as she stared at the ground.

"That nurse is you, wasn't it? Come on, babe, you don't have to lie. I know you always get super nervous when you lie." Xiaoyun pointed out.

"Okay, fine. It was my breast milk. You happy now?" Leyan finally looked back up, with her face looking very flustered.

"So I was right... babe, can I make a request?" Xiaoyun curiously asked.

"What request?" Leyan asked back with irritation in her voice.

"I want to drink it directly... Please." Xiaoyun pleaded.

"What? No. That's not happening. We're still in the hospital." Leyan rejected the idea.

"I guess I'll sleep hungry then..." Xiaoyun looked down at the bed with sadness on his face.

Leyan hesitated for a second but gave in to Xiaoyun's demand at the last second.

"Fine... you can drink as much as you want. I-I have too much anyway."

As Leyan slowly unbuttoned her shirt, Xiaoyun saw the black bra underneath it.

"Fuck me... Of course, I can't move at all." Xiaoyun thought to himself as Leyan unclipped her bra next.

"Here, y-you can start suckling on it now." Leyan nervously held the breast to let the tip directly be before Xiaoyun's mouth.

With no hesitation, Xiaoyun started to suckle on it like a baby.

"It's much warmer than the one earlier," Xiaoyun commented as the two could hear the gulping sound every time Xiaoyun's mouth started to get full.

"Hm... a-are you done yet?" Leyan nervously asked as she was starting to get turned on a little.

"Yep. I'm full now. That was so tasty... can it be part of my daily breakfast?" Xiaoyun asked as he separated back to the bed.

"N-No. T-This is only a one time thing okay? I told you I still need to feed Yongyi."

"But you said you have too much anyway. You might as well give it to me rather than have it go to waste, right? Besides, do you want me to go hungry every day?" Xiaoyun pleaded.

"Fine. But only in the morning. I need time to have it fill back up for Yongyi." Leyan accepted the request.

"Babe, I'm just joking. There's no way you took it seriously, right?' Xiaoyun laughed.

"Shut up! Whatever, I'm going back home now. You need me to bring you anything?" Leyan asked as she stood back up.

"Nah, I'm good... but do you know when I can rest back home? I don't like staying in the hospital."

"Until the doctor says it's fine, okay? See you tomorrow."

"See ya."