Chapter 78 Beijing Ruins - 14 Tang Bufan's Beauty...
Tang Bufan had a wonderful sleep, nestled in animal skin and embraced by a warm orc, feeling as if he were sleeping on a cloud.
But Lu Yi woke me up early the next morning and I found something warm and soft gently poking my lips.
Tang Bufan groggily opened his eyes and met Lu Yi's gaze, who was looking on in astonishment. The young orc was holding a baby bottle.
"...What are you doing?" Tang Bufan asked him curiously, propping himself up slightly on the animal skin rug.
“…I want to feed you nutrient solution.” Lu Yi sat there somewhat awkwardly, not expecting Tang Bufan to wake up.
He fed Tang Bufan this way for 21 days during his coma after his mutation, and it had become a habit. In his mind, Tang Bufan would start swallowing the nutrient solution in a daze, but would not wake up.
So this morning he got up as usual to make his nutritional powder.
"I'm sleeping." But Tang Bufan himself didn't know that he yawned, glanced at the window with the curtains drawn, and saw that it was already bright outside, but it was still dim and he didn't know what time it was.
“You can eat while you sleep.” Lu Yi hesitated for a moment, then continued to put the pacifier into Tang Bufan’s mouth: “Eat while you sleep.”
Although Tang Bufan had completed his mutation, he was still very thin.
"...Stop fooling around." Tang Bufan chuckled sleepily as he brushed his hand away. Feeling a bit tired, he reached out and pulled him close, snuggling him back into the warm blankets. "Come on, let's sleep a little longer."
The man had a soft, languid scent, the smell of sleep. Lu Yi's heart melted when he hugged her. So, with his strong, long arms, she put the baby bottle on the ground beside her and pulled it back into her arms.
He wanted to press his entire body against Tang Bufan.
But Tang Bufan had already closed his eyes and gone back to sleep. Lu Yi didn't dare to press down on him, so he could only gently hug him, lower his head and smell the stronger scent on his body than usual. His body was restless in the early morning.
Lu Yi had no choice but to endure and forcibly suppress the desire to rub against Tang Bufan. He opened his eyes and looked at the man in the dim light. The mere contact of an embrace actually gave him a sense of pleasure.
Tang Bufan listened to the increasingly heavy breathing around him, and he closed his eyes, afraid to move.
He initially felt naturally sleepy, but when Lu Yi reached out and hugged him, he realized something was wrong.
Five years of living in the apocalypse had turned Tang Bufan into a person devoid of desire. At first, he took care of the sick Chen Fei, and after Chen Fei died, he followed Uncle Wolf and Eberron in a daze, trying his best to survive in the ruins with them every day. He had no thoughts of that kind of thing.
So by the time Tang Bufan realized something was wrong, he hadn't had any physiological response for two years; he was impotent.
Without pondering whether it was due to poisoning or mental exhaustion, Tang Bufan felt that this was for the best, since it was inconvenient for him to live in the carriage with a couple.
When Lu Yi appeared, Tang Bufan's mind was stirred again, but his body remained lifeless.
Until now.
Tang Bufan had his eyes closed, and Lu Yi thought he was hiding it well. In fact, his body was still subtly caressing Tang Bufan. At first, he just stared at Tang Bufan, and Tang Bufan could feel his close breath. Later, he pressed his cheek against Tang Bufan's, and the two cheeks were intimately pressed together. His hand also quietly slipped into Tang Bufan's sweater, and his slightly rough palm covered Tang Bufan's left chest.
"..." Tang Bufan was certain that he didn't have breasts. He didn't know why Lu Yi liked to touch them so much. Faced with this awkward situation, he could only close his eyes and continue to pretend to be asleep.
Thanks to his previous sleep like a dead pig, Lu Yi did not suspect him. After teasing Tang Bufan so subtly for more than half an hour, Lu Yi's physical and mental pleasure accumulated to the limit. He pressed down on Tang Bufan with a deep breath, and the hand covering Tang Bufan's left chest suddenly tightened.
"Hmm...hmm." He let out two very soft groans.
"..." Tang Bufan felt that the flesh on his chest had been gathered into a ball by Lu Yi.
A pleasant fragrance gradually filled the air.
Lu Yi took his hand out of Tang Bufan's sweater. He quietly got up from the futon on the floor, and Tang Bufan heard the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing.
When he heard the sound of water coming from inside, Tang Bufan opened his eyes, blushing as he pulled down his slightly raised sweater to cover his stomach.
Is this appropriate? No, it's not. But the shame that Easterners feel about that aspect of life prevented Tang Bufan from talking to Lu Yi.
He lay on the soft animal hide with his eyes open, staring at the rusty ceiling of the RV, his mind a jumble of thoughts.
After Lu Yi came out, he pretended to be asleep and closed his eyes again.
Lu Yi walked quietly to his side, looked at him, and then opened the window a crack to let the smell out. Tang Bufan heard him whisper to Kai Ge:
"I'll go out and move some planks; you look after the teacher."
Kai responded, and Lu Yi went out.
Tang Bufan lay down for a while longer, then suddenly heard Kai Ge say:
"Xiao Tang, you can get up now. Lu Yi has gone far away."
"..." Tang Bufan opened his eyes, looking at the driver's seat with a strange feeling in his heart. The metal partition door was closed, but he knew that Brother Kai was watching him with a hidden camera in the car.
He'd completely forgotten that Kai was there too... no, Evelyn was there too. Tang Bufan was incredibly embarrassed. Even though they were both AI, he still felt like he'd been spied on.
The baby bottle was still on the ground next to him, but it had already gone cold. Following the principle of not wasting anything, Tang Bufan sat cross-legged on the animal skin rug, unscrewed the bottle cap, and drank it down.
Surprisingly, it tasted pretty good; not too sweet but thick, with a milkshake-like texture. Tang Bufan put on his wolfskin coat, got up, and took the empty milk bottle to the kitchen to wash it.
Since there was snow, there was no need to worry about water. After Tang Bufan washed the baby bottle, he was thinking of throwing it away, but after thinking about it, he realized that he might encounter a situation where the baby was unconscious again in the future, so he opened the cupboard and put the baby bottle in.
Gasoline is still plentiful; Lermontov's barrel to them is still more than half full, and Beijing is very close to Taicheng, so there is plenty of it.
While tidying up the carriage, Tang Bufan considered the supplies inside. There were still a dozen or so fish that Lu Yi had caught earlier in the refrigerator, but no meat. Boxes of human food that had been brought from the cellar were stacked in the back of the carriage and next to the kitchen sink, but there was no firewood.
Tang Bufan took out paper and pen from the storage box and began to take stock of the human food. The otaku had stored a lot of his favorite foods, including not only instant noodles, canned food, and sausages, but also snacks like potato chips and sunflower seeds.
While registering, Tang Bufan opened a can of eight-treasure porridge and ate it. The sealing technology at the end of the 22nd century was really good; the taste hadn't changed even after a thousand years.
As for how much preservative was added, Tang Bufan didn't care. He had been exposed to radiation for five years, so why would he be afraid of mere preservatives?
After registering the food, Tang Bufan put down his pencil. With nothing else to do, he picked up his heavy axe and went out to chop firewood.
Kai Ge stopped him, saying, "Xiao Tang, Lu Yi isn't here. Even though it's winter, there are still cold-resistant animals around. Don't go out."
...Indeed. Tang Bufan still valued his life, so he had no choice but to put down the axe. After thinking for a moment, he pulled down the folding ladder on the roof and climbed onto the roof.
The roof of the car was covered with a thick layer of snow, completely obscuring the solar panels. Tang Bufan looked up at the sky; the clouds were thick and heavy, and the sun was nowhere to be seen. So he didn't bother to shovel the snow. Instead, he brushed the snow off the plant cultivation box with his hand and opened the door to check on the plants inside.
The warm orange light was on, and the lettuce seeds that Tang Bufan had planted earlier had already grown into tender seedlings. Tang Bufan checked them one by one with satisfaction and picked the largest one.
While tending to the plants, Lu Yi's shout suddenly came from afar:
"teacher!"
Tang Bufan turned his head and saw a beastman, who had transformed into a two-and-a-half-meter-tall beastman, carrying a thick stack of solid wooden planks on his back and walking towards them. His face, with its distorted features, was smiling gently and innocently.
"..." Tang Bufan closed the box door, thinking to himself that he was really good at pretending. He had secretly taken advantage of him, but now he was acting like nothing had happened.
Lu Yi was actually embarrassed, but having been exposed to a complex social circle since childhood, she had long since developed the ability to disguise herself. She didn't expect Tang Bufan to be different from before, staying awake from beginning to end. So she calmly carried the wooden planks to the RV.
"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Lu Yi looked up and asked him, glancing at the time on her wristband. It was only nine in the morning.
Tang Bufan should sleep until noon or afternoon.
"You were a bit cold out of bed, so you woke up." Tang Bufan played along, his eyes calm and clear. He was someone who almost entered the entertainment industry, and his acting skills were no worse than Lu Yi's: "It seems my body still hasn't reached your level."
“Subhumans are inherently weaker than beastmen, and you haven’t fully recovered yet, teacher.” Lu Yi looked at Tang Bufan, who was still very thin, and thinking that there was no meat left in the car, he said, “I’m going hunting nearby, teacher, don’t leave the RV.”
With Anderson not around, Lu Yi was a little worried about Tang Bufan being alone in the car.
"Don't worry, go ahead."
Lu Yi then turned and left, while Tang Bufan got off the roof of the car to look at the solid wood planks.
Those who can open shops in Beijing are all wealthy people. These solid wood planks are all of very good quality. Tang Bufan guessed that these planks were not used to make cabinets, as they were too thick, but rather to make high-end tables and coffee tables.
The thickness is such that their saws might not be able to cut through it.
So when Lu Yi returned carrying a wolf, Tang Bufan told him to go back to the furniture store and find a chainsaw, nails, wood wax oil, and other such items.
"I'll kill the wolf." Tang Bufan rolled up his sleeves, eager to try, even though the wolf was bigger than him.
Lu Yi looked at Tang Bufan's thin arms with skepticism and asked, "Is it alright, teacher?"
“Okay.” Tang Bufan was serious and had thought it all through: “I plan to gradually work out and gain weight so you can teach me fighting.”
His marksmanship was good, but his close combat skills were terrible. Before coming to this apocalyptic world, Tang Bufan had never even argued with anyone, let alone fought one.
“Uh…” Lu Yi’s expression was a little strange. He would be satisfied if Tang Bufan could recover his health. He never thought that Tang Bufan would want to participate in the battle.
Sub-orcs don't need to fight. Lu Yi wanted to tell Tang Bufan this, explaining that in the distribution of responsibilities within orc society, sub-orcs were responsible for procreation and raising children.
But Lu Yi's intuition told her that if she said that to Tang Bufan, the man would definitely get angry, so she silently handed over the military knife in her hand.
Tang Bufan enthusiastically took the knife and bent down to begin diligently cutting the huge wolf. Lu Yi watched from the side, worried. The wolves in the apocalypse had very tough muscles, and Tang Bufan might not be able to cut them.
"What are you looking at here for? Go find the chainsaw!"
"oh."
Lu Yin left silently.
Chainsaws are easy to find; they're available at lumber shops. They also come with nails and wood wax oil. By the time he returned with the tools, Tang Bufan had already cut up the wolf. His knife skills were decent, but he was covered in blood.
But Lu Yi found Tang Bufan's blood-stained face quite charming, especially the way Tang Bufan tossed the knife after he finished, which captivated him.
"My stamina is still lacking." Tang Bufan sat on the steps of the RV, panting, and raised his arm to wipe the blood from his face.
Lu Yi noticed that he always seemed dissatisfied with himself.
"Go back to the car and take a shower, I'll take care of the rest." Lu Yi then gently comforted him, "Teacher, don't worry, you have a long time ahead of you."
"That's true." Tang Bufan smiled. He had been sick for too long and was now craving his current energy and spirit.
Lu Yi picked up an axe, chopped down a tree nearby, and built a fire when he returned. By the time Tang Bufan finished his bath, the meat was almost cooked.
Now that Anderson is gone, the camping chair belongs to Tang Bufan again. Lu Yi is sitting on an overturned iron barrel. Tang Bufan is eating meat while saying to him, "Once we've made the bed, we'll find a folding chair, and then we can set off for Taicheng."
"I need a few clothes too," Lu Yi said. "I'm visiting Taicheng as the Western Federation Reserve Commander, so I can't be too casual."
"Where can you find clothes that fit you?" Tang Bufan reminded him with a smile, "I doubt you can even find my size."
“…Oh right.” Lu Yi then gave up.
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