Chapter 40: "Can't I Be Jealous?"

How seriously, until now, the person who made Esther William most interested was Jocasta William, now that the gun is loaded, just waiting to be pulled. If he sees him again, he'll react to him automatically. He doesn't want to starve! Esther William is big. The man came and hugged Jocasta William's hip, and his spoiled hand grabbed his ass.

- He's still a lot bigger than he used to be, and a big butt is suitable for playing!

- Can you be quiet for a second?

Jocasta William had a hard time holding back, and he didn't bring Esther William back because he wanted to do it. He can do adult things with him, but he still wants to talk more. After not seeing him for so many days, he misses him so much that he only thinks about it. It's physiological. This spoiled brat pissed him off. But it must be repeated that he was teased by him and held back. If he continues to push forward, he doesn't know what he will do. Then Esther William did another lowlife trick, putting his hand inside his shirt. Jocasta William, feels his cold, healthy skin.

It's a zombie, so the temperature goes down, but it's so cool that Esther William can't hold back and touch it more. Jocasta William's skin was everywhere, a small tendon that emerged like an electric wire wrapped around it, and he asked him:

- Mister, why did you become a corpse but still conscious?

- I don't know. But you're quick to charge, you're also very powerful, you can't control yourself at first, but now you can control it.

- I saw you take Andrea Mark's energy and give it back. Isn't there any way to hurt me?

Jocasta William shook his head. He knew Esther William wasn't trying to hurt him, so he answered honestly:

- There's only one way you're willing to give your energy, or you're unlikely to be killed.

- Is the source of the energy of the living thing in the testicles trustworthy?

- Only half of it.

Jocasta William grabbed Esther William's naughty hand and was pawing it out. He knelt, one foot in front of him, and put his hand in the center of his brain.

- This place contains the nuclides, the total energy released, and this place is the habitat.

Then Jocasta William took off his torn shirt and threw it on the ground, and he turned his back, so Esther William could see clearly. He said:

- You look at the back of my head. There's an eye.

Instead of an energy link, Esther William leaned over and saw a black line running from the back of Jocasta William's neck half-length. He wanted to ask further questions when suddenly the line split, black blood streaming down Jocasta William's back, and a hot eye appeared from underneath. This eye can fly out and back inside. Jocasta William then says:

- That eye is the source. It contains both your vital energy and your paranormal energy.

Esther William leaned over and looked at him closely, the closer he was, the deeper into the hole, and at the same time, Jocasta William raised his hand to his cough mouth:

- Don't look so close.

Esther William doesn't understand. Why can't he look? Why does Jocasta William know he's staring? Is the eye on his head visible? So Esther William raised her finger to reach the groove that was slowly closing, but before he could call it, Jocasta William turned around and grabbed his wrist, and he gritted his teeth:

- Why don't you listen to me?

Right now, Esther William is looking down, and Jocasta William is looking up, two faces close together. Esther William saw his ferocious face and was not afraid, but instead felt aroused by something. Having sex with zombies was something he had never thought of. Before becoming a zombie, Jocasta William had made good sex, and is it any better now?

Esther William leaned forward, not to let Jocasta William resist him, immediately raised her hands to secure his head. He was surprised by his sudden inability to fight. His head was held back. Eventually, he pushed his tongue into his mouth and kissed him. Jocasta William finally stopped holding back, he kept the last thread of reason, but Esther William didn't know where she was, provoking him. How could he ever forgive him? Here?

After about five minutes of kissing Esther William's lips, finally letting Jocasta William go, he touched his hand. He caressed his face, fingers all over his purple tendons sticking out across his face. It's great, he doesn't know what Esther William is possessed of after all, but he felt very different when he kissed Jocasta William than anyone else. He's both caressing and passionate, like a positive energy that makes him feel. It's very comfortable.

- Esther, I want to... you "sex" with me.

Jocasta William finally gave up his surrender weapon, which he could not help but say, where the pain between his legs was unbearable. Painful enlargement is like it can always be fired. He buried his head in Esther William's belly and inhaled the scent of life that he hadn't touched in a long time, his hands wrapped around Esther William's waist, one hand tucked into his shirt, and stroked it. The temperature of The living person is so warm, and Esther William's skin is like a watery surface. The boiling water made his hands unable to hold back and touch more.

Jocasta William now stood up and pulled Esther William together, and he let him crouch on the table, his legs still standing on the ground. Esther William was not very surprised when he acted in such a hurry. He was in such a hurry to die.

- Mister, you're such a liar. You wanted me to be serious earlier, but now you want to take my pants off?

Shab! Shab!

Without letting Esther William say any more impudent things, Jocasta William hit him on the thigh with a loud spank, and he then pulled his pants down, pulled both his outer and underpants down to his knees. He stared intently at the place hidden behind his buttocks, where behind him was pink and swollen, and many wrinkles were being swallowed up with provocation. Jocasta William brought in a finger tucked in, a finger that was both rough and cold squeezed in, causing Esther William to raise an unexpected moan. This hard-to-speak place from last night until morning had been done over and over so quickly put in, a finger of Jocasta William inside slowly pushed deep, inside now soaking wet wrapped around his finger. Feeling strange dampness, Jocasta William picked up more and pulled out his finger for a moment, on the tip of his finger covered with some man's waste that he didn't know.

Jocasta William's forehead sprang into a very violent part, and he turned Esther William around so that he could lie on his back on the table, and his pants were then pulled off to the ground. He held out his finger in front of him and asked:

- What is this?

Esther William knew she couldn't get away with it, admittedly, and conveniently blamed it on him.

- I don't know, you've been away from me for so many days that makes me miss you so much I feel like dying. Every day I think of you and do it myself, and yesterday I happened to meet your old teammate, Curtis Andrea. He talks about you a lot, so... While I was missing you, I seduced him, imagining him as you. And you can blame me!

Esther William temporarily led Jocasta William, so he accidentally nodded his head. He then carefully thought that he had been tricked, so he put his hand down to his bottom, his hand wrapped around his little hole.

- Stop talking nonsense. Curtis Andrea is a serious person who would never do such a thing.

Esther William farted. What's called "serious would never do such a thing"? Never doing it means working all night? But he didn't even have time to say anything. Still, the heat was so intense underneath that he felt the heat rising inside his body, especially from the inside of the diuretic, like there was a constant source of energy stirring. He held out his hand to Jocasta William's arm, saying every word he said:

- Sir... I feel weird, and I feel so hot! What's going on?

Jocasta William didn't answer Esther William, but pushed his hand like it was sticking to his back, thus causing the other source of energy to invade even stronger. As it passed by for a minute, the burning finally stopped. Esther William breathed out a breath:

- You did something!

- Clean me up.

Jocasta William indeed only uses energy to erase the traces and essence of others left in Esther William's body. He seems to know the reason for doing so but still deliberately asks, accompanied by a sly smile:

- Why would you do that? Wouldn't it be better if you were already wet?

Jocasta William was silent for a moment and answered with great honesty:

- Can't I be jealous?