Synopsis
I've been reincarnated into a zombie apocalypse story. As the only woman in a group full of men—with a killer body and a gorgeous face! 🫧 "Noona, you're so pretty." Ian sat up, watching Dayoung stretched out on the lounger. Her looks were the kind that never got boring to stare at. He moved over her, reaching for her mouth. He pushed past her slightly open lips, his tongue moving through every space. Ian ran his fingers down the scar across her ribs, tracing where it went lower. Her toes tensed at the feeling. "Haa… That's strange… Hold on—" "It's…
