"Lin Tian, stop, why are you taking off your clothes?" Xiao Manxue pointed her sword at Lin Tian, asking nervously.
In the dead of night in the wilderness, alone with a young man, Lin Tian stripping off his clothes made Xiao Manxue nervous. She felt that the atmosphere did not resemble one of a fight but more like a secret rendezvous between a man and a woman. But a rendezvous surely doesn't require stripping, does it?
Lin Tian glanced at her, as if he hadn't heard her words, and continued to unbutton. He didn't want to remove his clothes either, but every time he fought, his clothes would get torn, and the school uniforms were never enough.
After unbuttoning, Lin Tian took off his shirt, revealing a well-proportioned set of muscles, not bulky, but the lines of his muscles were filled with a sense of strength.
Yeah, not bad for a zombie, who says men don't have curves? These muscles could be considered beautifully curved too, Lin Tian was very satisfied with his zombie body.
