Chapter 76
The setting sun in the evening falls on the cornfield, making the originally green area appear golden.
The atmosphere suddenly became eerily quiet.
Wen Bei blinked innocently: "Can you let us in first?"
Green Hair spoke first: "Yes! Of course!"
His voice was so high that it completely drowned out all the whispers, for he was afraid that the two evil gods would be dissatisfied and punch him in the stomach again in the next second.
It can be seen that the people responsible for the robbery have extremely high prestige in this small village, so after seeing that they have completely surrendered, the others did not dare to say anything against it and completely treated Wen Bei and Qiu Tinge as distinguished guests.
Wen Bei noticed that several people showed similar expressions of surprise and guilt after seeing Fang Huahua. Some of them winked at each other and left secretly.
Wen Bei glanced in the direction they left and said nothing.
Ever since Fang Huahua returned to the village, she has always looked timid and followed Wen Bei closely, like a little chick looking for a sense of security.
Wen Bei: "Prepare a clean room for us and be obedient. We will stay here for one night and then leave."
He was certain that Yoshimura was not suitable for Fang Huahua to live in now, but he still couldn't just leave her here and walk away.
Perhaps the only way is to take her to Yi Guang Base.
Green Hair quickly took them to the best house in the village, which was a self-built house with four stories high. It was probably built by a promising person who left the village and returned to the village. It had a completely different style from the slightly old and low houses around it.
The inside was very clean. According to Green Hair's explanation, the owner of this house died from pollution at the beginning of the apocalypse, and this place has been inhabited by a robber leader ever since.
Now that they come to live here, the robber leader dares not say a word.
It was obvious that Qiu Ding was very satisfied with their understanding of the situation. He used his supernatural power to pull Fang Huahua out and said, "Men and women should not touch each other. Take her to live in another house."
Green Hair was stunned for a moment: "But this house has several rooms..."
He was halfway through his words when he saw those red eyes that were raised up, and he was so scared that he swallowed the rest of the sentence. His expression changed instantly: "Oh, okay, there are a lot of empty houses in this village anyway."
Everyone knows how the empty houses came to be.
Wen Bei: "How many people were there in your village originally?"
Green Hair thought for a moment and said, "There should be a few hundred people, but now there are only about twenty left."
Wen Bei's expression was indifferent: "Is that all I saw outside just now?"
Green Hair touched his nose and said vaguely: "Almost. There are still one or two people who may be afraid of the heat and sleep in the house."
Those people are almost all polluters and middle-aged people.
He is lying.
Wen Bei was very calm: "Oh, so you usually make a living by robbing others?"
They had to take this road only after the main road leading to Yi Guang collapsed. It is conceivable that not many people would pass by here originally.
And judging from their previous tone, they had been waiting there for several days before they passed by.
This kind of thing is completely a matter of luck.
It's impossible to support so many people.
Green Hair: "We also planted something in the center of the village. It's chicory. Although it's hard to swallow, at least eating it won't increase the pollution level."
Wen Bei nodded to show that he understood. Lu Mao was very tactful and quickly found an excuse to take Fang Huahua away.
Fang Huahua looked very unhappy when she left, and kept looking back at Wen Bei.
Wen Bei glanced at Qiu Ting and smiled meaninglessly.
I want to eat any vinegar.
There were only two of them left in the house.
Qiu Tinge acted as if he hadn't heard his sarcastic snort. He stretched out his long legs and said shamelessly, "Only the master bedroom here shows signs of being lived in. The other guest bedrooms look too dirty. It seems we'll have to sleep together."
He acted as if he was compromising, but the tip of his tail was already standing high.
Wen Bei: "...Did you forget that I can just go to the hotel and sleep."
Qiu Tin frowned and his expression became very serious: "If we go into the hotel, we won't be able to feel what happens in the village. What if Fang Huahua is killed?" He became righteous.
It was as if he wasn't the one who just threw the person out because he felt it was too troublesome.
Wen Bei rubbed his forehead, not wanting to get caught up in his logical loop, and simply nodded perfunctorily: "Okay."
Anyway, he can sleep with his tail in his arms and won’t be too hot to sleep.
Qiu Tin narrowed his eyes and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
...
Dinner was instant noodles brought from the hotel, cooked by Qiu Tinge, and some unknown fish was added to it.
The fish tasted normal except for its inexplicable toughness.
Wen Bei has become accustomed to Qiu Ting always finding strange but not too unpalatable deformed foods in the apocalypse.
There are some foods that even the base doesn't know are edible.
After eating and drinking, he went into the room, and Qiu Tin followed closely.
There is a well in this village.
And it is rare that this water source has not been polluted.
This is also one of the important reasons why the village has been able to survive on its own until now.
The well water was ice-cold, so Wen Bei just wiped his whole body with a clean towel. He was not a person who sweated easily, and with Qiu Tin around, his body was still quite dry even in such hot weather.
Seeing him come out so quickly, Qiu Ting couldn't suppress the disappointment on his face.
His black fog hadn't had time to get in to help him peek.
Wen Bei didn't know that he had brushed shoulders with a pervert again. He rubbed his eyes sleepily and lay down on the bed, and said, "Remember to wake me up at four o'clock."
Four o'clock is the time when people fall into a deep sleep. He wanted to take this opportunity to see what was hidden in the village that made these people so cautious.
For this reason, he deliberately had no intention of exploring the village any further. Even when he asked Green Hair questions, he asked some unrelated questions, just to make them relax their vigilance.
Qiu Ding nodded. He lay on the other side of the bed, separated by a quilt from Wen Bei. The only thing that could cross the line was his tail, which was held in his arms and rubbed unscrupulously.
Who can bear this?
Qiu Tinge felt like the veins on his forehead were about to bulge from enduring so much, but his breathing remained restrained and steady: "Well, go to sleep."
He looked so well-behaved, and Wen Bei had been trusting his tail very much recently, so he felt very safe holding him. After a while, his thoughts slowed down until he finally fell asleep.
Qiu Tin turned to look at him, threw away the quilt between them, reached out and hugged him in his arms.
Wen Bei could sense something was wrong even in his dream, but just as he was about to frown, something soft and cold fell on his eyelids—it was a kiss.
Qiu Ting reached out his hand and gently pressed and stroked the back of his neck: "Be good."
Gradually, Wen Bei's breathing became more steady.
After making sure that the young man was soundly asleep, the man's eyes began to become aggressive. He buried his head deep in Wen Bei's neck like a pervert, and then sucked on it like an addict.
A sweet scent emanates from under the skin, a smell that can drive him crazy, but it is not just the sweetness of blood, more of it comes from the depths of the soul.
A pure body without any pollution cannot compare to the deliciousness of the soul.
An artery surging with large amounts of fresh oxygenated blood was right next to his lips. With a strong bite from his exposed canine teeth, the prey would lose its life unconsciously and become weak. It could only weakly grab his collar with its slender fingers and beg for mercy. Finally, the beautiful cat eyes would lose their luster little by little.
Thinking of this, Qiu Tin's superpowers began to surge. The room was full of dangers. The tail held in Wen Bei's arms also grew suddenly larger, and finally became almost as thick as his waist, wrapping around him like a flexible tentacle.
It was almost difficult to suppress his instinct. Qiu Ting put his lips close to the large artery in the neck, pretending to bite. The moment his sharp teeth touched, Wen Bei, who realized that the big tail did not allow him to be hugged, suddenly moved.
Qiu Tin also stopped his actions, and looked at him with cold murderous intent in his red eyes. His possessiveness seemed to have reached a peak tonight.
Wen Bei: “Hmm.”
He groaned softly in his sleep and moved, and his tail with sharp scales subconsciously retreated a little to avoid cutting his face.
A little hot.
Wen Bei snuggled into Qiu Tin's arms, rubbed against him like a cat, and whimpered in dissatisfaction.
The temperature of the tail began to drop again, and only a certain part of the body became hot. Qiu Ting looked at him, and the possessiveness in his eyes intensified again with an unspeakable dryness, but there was also a trace of softness that he himself did not notice.
The expression in the man's eyes changed several times, and finally settled on one emotion - reluctance.
From the beginning, I planned to make it into a collection and dig out this pair of beautiful cat's eyes to keep privately, but now I can't do it.
The runes binding his body were getting weaker by the minute. Although the young man was becoming stronger and gaining more familiarity with the control of the hotel's ties, one day he would be able to completely break free from the hotel's seal.
He could have killed the young man and possessed him, but now he only wanted to... raise him.
In the end, the fangs did not land on the young man's neck, but instead gave him a lingering kiss with masculine connotations.
...
At four o'clock in the morning, Wen Bei was woken up on time. He found that his shirt was opened for some reason, revealing a large area of his white chest.
Wen Bei raised his eyebrows and looked at Qiu Tinge.
The man seemed to have not slept all night, but there was no sign of fatigue on his face. Seeing this, he just casually shifted his gaze away.
It seems to have nothing to do with me.
Did he take it off because he was hot?
I did feel inexplicably hot for a while when I was halfway through sleeping.
Wen Bei stopped dwelling on this question. He stood up while buttoning his shirt and said, "You should know what those people in the village did today, right?"
He was referring to the few people who were whispering to each other and finally left the scene secretly.
Probably to place the things hidden in the village.
Qiu Tincture's black fog has a detection function and can be unnoticed.
Wen Bei was very adept at using it.
Qiu Tincture: “Yeah.”
He kept staring at Wen Bei changing his clothes until he finally buttoned up the last button, then he showed a slightly disappointed expression.
Wen Bei: "Let's go."
The white shirt was tied to the top, revealing a small Adam's apple, which inexplicably revealed a sense of abstinence.
But on the side of his neck, which he couldn't see, there was a particularly conspicuous kiss mark, half covered and half exposed.
He could be seen as soon as he turned around.
Qiu Tin stared at the mark he had left behind, his expression becoming cheerful again.
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