Zombie Apocalypse: Creation

"This is only a one-time thing, okay?"

Leyan stared at the stiff cock and hesitated for a moment, but her head eventually moved closer as she opened her mouth.

Xiaoyun groaned in pleasure as Leyan started peeling the foreskin back with her lips.

"Tell me if I did something wrong... I had never done this before."

Leyan started to move her head up and down as she could hear Xiaoyun start to pant heavily.

Suddenly, an idea popped up in Leyan's head, which she quickly put to the test.

"Wait, Leyan, I am about to cum——"

Xiaoyun almost instantly let it out as Leyan started using her tongue to wrap around his glans.

"Just let it——Slurp——all out."

Hearing Leyan's watery sound as she began sucking it like a lollipop, Xiaoyun finally couldn't hold it anymore.

As Xiaoyun began ejaculating, he tried to push Leyan back. But she suddenly pushed herself even deeper by grabbing onto Xiaoyun's thighs.

Within seconds, he could feel the space around his cock getting tighter and tighter, as if Leyan's mouth was massaging it.

"It's so warm... This is what semen tastes like?" Leyan thought to herself as Xiaoyun's semen landed deep inside her throat.

Soon enough, Leyan quickly began regretting it as both her throat and her mouth began to fill up.

She quickly tried to move back but failed as she quickly noticed Xiaoyun was grabbing onto her head.

"Hm! Honey!"

Xiaoyun finally snapped back as he quickly let go of Leyan's head, finally letting her breathe as she almost suffocated.

"Geez... did you really need to shoot that much... I almost died there." Leyan complained as she gave Xiaoyun an angry look.

"I-I tried to warn you and pull you back... You didn't have to swallow it."

Xiaoyun turned the shower head and began washing Leyan's face as some even got inside her nose.

"I don't mind it as long as you like it..."

As soon as Leyan finished saying it, she noticed that Xiaoyun was getting hard again.

"I love you, babe."

Xiaoyun held Leyan closer but didn't do anything more as the two sat in the bathtub.

"I love you too, honey," Leyan whispered as she rested her head on his shoulder.

---

After another hour and a half in the shower, the two were finally out of the restroom clean.

However, Xiaoyun walked out of the restroom naked because he didn't bring any clothes.

After getting into his pajamas, the two cuddled in bed in Xiaoyun's room instead of her bedroom, as the bedsheet was still in the washing machine.

"We got so much closer today..." Leyan murmured.

"Yeah, if it wasn't for that wine..."

As soon as Xiaoyun finished talking, Leyan's face suddenly blushed.

"Honey... do you think I am a lewd woman? I just did all these——"

"No, you are perfect. I love the way you are. Just keep being you. That's what I like about you."

Xiaoyun gently stroked her hair as he looked up at the ceiling.

"You're so sweet, honey. Let's go to sleep now... I'm getting a little tired."

---

The room falls into a pitch blank, with the moonlight barely shining through the window.

Suddenly, Xiaoyun had a headache, and it was as if a sudden flashback appeared in front of him again.

"Shit!" Xiaoyun yelled out in pain as the headache got much more severe.

Leyan immediately turned the light back on and looked over to Xiaoyun.

"Are you okay, honey?"

Leyan's face looked extremely worried as she asked in a concerned voice.

"It's okay. It's just an old issue. Don't worry about it."

Xiaoyun turned the light off again as the room fell back to pitch black.

"You sure, honey? You don't want to see a doctor?"

Leyan asked as she got even more concerned seeing Xiaoyun appearing to be avoiding medical treatment.

"I had seen hundreds of specialists. And every time, they said it was no issue. I think it's probably just some issue after I got hit by the car."

Xiaoyun murmured as he thought back to the first hospital visit he had back when he first met the old man.

"What car? When did you get in a car accident?"

"Oh, it's a long story. You sure you want to hear it?"

Xiaoyun could feel Leyan nodding despite the room being completely dark.

"Yes! I love hearing stories. That's one of the main reasons I went volunteering! I love hearing all the rural countryside stories."

Leyan grabbed Xiaoyun's arm in excitement as she couldn't wait for the storytelling.

"Okay, okay, well, here it goes..."

Xiaoyun started explaining his memories from the first time he was at the beach next to the highway all the way to the first time he met Leyan in school.

After telling his entire memory, Leyan finally got sleepy.

"Honey, I never knew your life has been that hard."

Leyan felt bad for Xiaoyun as she had the opposite of what Xiaoyun had experienced in life.

"Without that hardship, I would have never met you and be here with you, babe. I would say it's worth it."

Xiaoyun held Leyan closer as he suddenly felt a sense of thankfulness for getting into a car crash despite it having the potential to kill him on the spot.

"You are always so sweet, honey... Zzz..."

Leyan finally fell asleep, but Xiaoyun was still not tired enough.

"What was that headache? Why did I feel Déjà vu when looking at Leyan through the moonlight? Why did I feel like I had seen her do that before?"

Xiaoyun eventually drifted to sleep, but not before he stayed up late at night, thinking of an explanation for the flashback he had experienced.

---

The next day.

Leyan woke up first as Xiaoyun couldn't fall asleep last night.

"Wait, why is he next to me?"

Leyan shook her head a little, and all the memories of last night started flooding into her head.

"What! When did I become so blunt and lewd? It's all that wine fault."

Leyan immediately thought of an excuse in her mind as she would have never done any of it in a normal, rational mind.

"Oh snap, I got to go to work! Wait, today is the weekend, and I am planning to take the next two weeks off, right."

"Honey is still asleep. Maybe I can cook breakfast for him."

Leyan got up and walked to her suitcase to take out her towel and toothbrush.

After Leyan was all refreshed, she walked towards the kitchen.

"Hmm, what can I cook?"

Leyan dug through the shelf and cabinet and found only a few packs of rice and noodles.

"Well, this will do then."

After Leyan finished cooking, Leyan walked back to the room to wake up Xiaoyun.

"Time to wake up!"

Xiaoyun still didn't wake up despite Leyan yelling it out, so she lifted the blanket.

"Oh my... is this what they called morning wood? But we did it so much yesterday..."

Leyan blushed as the blanket below revealed Xiaoyun's pajama with a massive bulge at the bottom.

She quickly put the blanket back down and moved over to the bedside.

"Wake up, piggy, it's already eleven o'clock."

Xiaoyun finally wakes up as Leyan shooks him by the shoulder several times.

"Is it already that late?" Xiaoyun thought to himself as he sat up from the bed and stretched out his arms.

"Good morning honey, breakfast is ready!"

"Good morning, Babe... Just give me a minute, and I'll be there."

Xiaoyun got up from bed and headed toward the restroom, and Leyan headed back down to the kitchen.

After five minutes, both were sitting in the kitchen eating the noodles.

"So, what do you want to do today?" Xiaoyun asked.

"Since we are getting married next week... I need to call my parents, and then we need to get our wedding dress..."

Leyan started planning it out as she listed all the things she could think of in her head.

"Okay, do you have a list of people on who to invite?"

Xiaoyun finished the noodles first, pulling out a phone to record what Leyan had stated so far.

"Well, my parents and sibling. Then, my uncle's family. Then, my mom's sister's family. Oh, and my two best friends. I think around twenty people."

"Okay, so there will be at least fifty seats, just in case... What type of wedding do you want?" Xiaoyun asked, noting it down on his phone.

"Hm, maybe traditional. But Mom always wanted to see me in a Western dress since she always wanted to travel—also, a church priest is a big no-no since my dad hates religion.

Also, he hates formality, like going to his groom's house and stuff like that. He thinks it's extremely backward and not progressive in time..."

Leyan kept adding more and more to the list as Xiaoyun noted over fifty different things on his phone at this point.

"Okay, we're doing western wedding dress with an eastern style of wedding. And I can do it outdoors or indoors... Is there anything else?"

"Oh yeah, your suit and my wedding dress."

Leyan finally finished her bowls of noodles and got up to put the two bowls into the dishwasher.

"Okay, is that all?" Xiaoyun asked to confirm.

Leyan thought for a second, then nodded.

"Yeah, I think that's all."

"Well, let's get moving. How about you go shopping for a wedding dress with your friends, and I go buy my suit?" Xiaoyun suggested.

"Sure! Actually, let me call my mom first."

Leyan took out her phone, opened her contact, and clicked.

"Hey, Mom, are you there? Yeah, this is Leyan. Oh, uh-huh, yeah, I am getting married next week. Okay, yeah, he is here right now."

Leyan hands the phone to Xiaoyun as the sound of animals in the distance could be heard.

"My dad wants to talk to you. He has a bad temper and really cares about money," Leyan whispered.

Xiaoyun nodded and took the phone.

"Hello? This my son-in-law?"

"Yes, my name is Chen Songming. I am the CEO of Songjia Manufacturing Company. You've probably seen me on TV before at some point.

I have known your daughter since college, and we are planning to get married next week. I am sending you guys an invitation to our wedding."

Xiaoyun rushed it out as fast as possible before Leyan or her dad could react, as he knew if he went slow, he would have been interrupted.

"Why did you——"

"Oh my god! No way! What a coincidence! I used to work at Songjia Manufacturing Company before I retired. He Yi! Our daughter is getting married!"

Even Leyan could hear her dad yelling in the background, and she couldn't believe her dad folded that easily.

"No way! Did she actually get someone to marry her? I thought she was too independent for that."

A woman's voice came from the phone, and it was presumably Leyan's mom hearing from Leyan's dad.

"Hello, mother-in-law, I am Chen Songming."

"Oh my god, you sound just like the person on the TV. You really are him. I am your biggest fan!"

Xiaoyun could feel Leyan's mother's excitement through the phone as he wiped a sweat from his forehead.

"Um, yeah, uh, well, I am going to hand back the phone to your daughter."

Xiaoyun quickly handed the phone back to Leyan before she got angry.

"Yeah, mom, yes, yes, it's next week. Do you want us to drive home? Okay, okay, yeah. Bye!"

After some back-and-forth, Leyan ended the call.

"So my parent said they are driving here tomorrow."

"That sounds good to me. Well then, I am going to buy my suit now. Also, take this card and buy yourself something nice——I know what you are thinking. Don't say you want to buy it yourself.

Your being in a wedding dress is the most valuable thing to me. Don't you want everyone to remember how beautiful you look on your wedding day?"

Xiaoyun handed his credit card to Leyan, who didn't refuse after hearing Xiaoyun's reasoning.

"Fine, just this one time."

"Okay, let's get in the car. You can call your friends, and I will drop you off."

---

A week has passed.

It was finally the wedding day, and it was two days after Leyan's birthday.

Leyan and her parents moved to a hotel because Leyan's mom wanted some distance between Leyan and Xiaoyun, as per local tradition, despite Leyan's father protesting it.

And just like Xiaoyun had predicted, Leyan's parents had invited more people than Leyan had estimated, so it was a good thing that he had ordered extra seats.

"You nervous?" Leyan's best friend asked as she helped Leyan put her makeup on.

"Of course, she's nervous. She's going to be the most important thing in her life." Leyan's other best friend commented.

"Stop making me more nervous, Wuli and Shuli, you guys aren't helping——"

"I still remember when Leyan asked in the group chat to either reject or accept Songming. Now Leyan is really getting married before both of us.

At the age of nineteen, too. You know, they all say marriage is the end of love." Wuli murmured, still unable to accept the fact that Leyan was getting married.

"Hey, my birthday was just two days ago, okay? I am sure Xiaoyun will always love me even after marriage. Also, my dad and mom already had kids at this age." Leyan argued.

"Times up, Leyan," Shuli spoke up as she checked the clock.

"Okay, I can do this..."

---

As Leyan looked out the window, Xiaoyun was already standing on the stage.

"Hello everybody, my name is Hanfei. I am your host today for this newlywed. Leyan and Songming!"

The guests clapped for a short moment, and the host continued.

"On my right is Leyan's parent, and on my left is Songming's grandma."

Hanfei clicked on his remote, and a narration started playing as Xiaoyun rushed back backstage.

"Leyan was born in a small town..."

The narration proceeds to explain Leyan's childhood, then Leyan's adulthood, and finally, Xiaoyun's background.

---

"Um, this is Wuli and Shuli, right?" Xiaoyun asked as he saw one of them wearing a suit and a dress blocking the door.

"Yes, we are her bridesmaids... Leyan is too nervous right now. How about you stand next to your Grandma? Shuli will bring Leyan out next.

Also, you didn't invite anyone besides your Grandma, right?" Wuli asked as she noticed Xiaoyun was completely alone.

"Yeah..." Xiaoyun replied as he suddenly realized something.

"How about friends? Didn't you invite any of them?" Shuli asked curiously, noticing something was off.

"I... um, they are all busy."

Hearing Xiaoyun's excuse, Wuli suddenly sighed.

"Leyan told me this was going to happen. I will be your bridesmen then."

Wuli suddenly moved up next to Xiaoyun, who got a little confused about what she meant by it.

"Um, I thought bridesmen had to be men, no?"

Xiaoyun curiously asked as her chest and hair made it very obvious that she was a woman.

"It doesn't really matter. As long as I am wearing a suit, it's practically the same thing. Let's just go before everything gets delayed."

Wuli hurried Xiaoyun back to the stage where Grandma was sitting.

---

After the narration finished, everybody clapped again.

Leyan finally walked out with Shuli on her side, and Xiaoyun and Wuli stood together.

"Leyan, you are so gorgeous today..."

Xiaoyun complimented as he couldn't believe what he was seeing with his eyes.

"Hm? What did you say?"

Leyan looked confused as she couldn't hear what he was saying through the loud claps.

"Welcome to our two newcomers!" The host announced.

"Now, as tradition, the two first bow down to heaven and Earth."

Xiaoyun and Leyan bowed to the skies.

"Then to the elders."

Xiaoyun and Leyan bowed to Leyan's parents and his Grandma.

"Now to each other."

The two bowed down to each other.

"Songming, are you willing to marry Leyan as your wife in a sacred marriage together for life? Whether she has sickness or health, poverty or wealth, beauty or plain, in good times and in bad, you are willing to love her, comfort her, respect her, and protect her? And are you willing to be forever loyal to her?"

"Yes, I do," Xiaoyun replied

"Leyan, are you willing to marry Songming as your husband in a sacred marriage together for life? Whether he has sickness or health, poverty or wealth, beauty or plain, in good times and in bad, you are willing to love her, to comfort him, to respect him, and protect him? And are you willing to be forever loyal to him?"

"Yes, I do," Leyan replied.

"Well, I announce your two-to-be wife and husband. You may now exchange rings."

Xiaoyun takes out the ring and puts it on Leyan's ring finger.

Leyan takes out the ring and puts it on Xiaoyun's ring finger.

"I'm a little nervous," Leyan whispered.

"Me too," Xiaoyun responded.

"Okay, now you may kiss." The host announced.

The crowd started clapping as the two kissed.

"Now enjoy the wedding, everyone!"

---

As Leyan's family and Xiaoyun's Grandma discussed various topics, the two main characters of the wedding got up and walked to each of the tables.

The two held hands as Xiaoyun introduced himself to Leyan's relatives and friends of Leyan's parent.

"Geez, Leyan, how many relatives do you have?" Xiaoyun asked as he repeatedly refused the offer to drink.

"I really didn't expect Mom was going to invite the entire town," Leyan whispered.

"Leyan, you married a very good husband!" A little kid yelled out.

"Thank you, thank you." Leyan waved back.

Two hours later...

The wedding was finally over, and everybody went back home except Shuli and Wuli, whom Xiaoyun and Leyan were supporting as they were drunk beyond help.

"Leyan, when did you get these two best friends?" Xiaoyun asked as he loaded Wuli into the back of the car.

"I have known them since high school, and we even got into the same college," Leyan responded.

"Really? How come I never saw them with you?" Xiaoyun curiously asked.

"They have a completely different schedule, and all their classes are on the other side of the campus," Leyan replied as she loaded Shuli into the other side of the car.

"Thank god both of us didn't drink, or we will be just as drunk as them."

"Yeah."

As Xiaoyun and Leyan both got inside the car, Xiaoyun suddenly got a question.

"Well, where should we put these two? Should we just bring them to a hotel or back home?"

"We can leave them on our sofa at home. Then, by the time they wake up, it will be the morning."

"You're right."

Xiaoyun started the car up and headed straight back home.