Chapter 198 A Little Conflict

Cheng Jingyi's pupils moved, his face had a cold expression, and he looked straight at Shen Yisui.

Shen Yisui didn't waste any more words with him. He poured out all the bullets on the table next to him. The bullets were quite heavy and made a heavy sound when they landed on the table.

"I took all these bullets out of your body." Shen Yisui pressed the wound on Cheng Jingyi's chest with his palm with an ambiguous expression. He said, "I won't say anything else to you. Shouldn't you thank me?"

Cheng Jingyi raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Yisui, but he turned his head away without responding.

Shen Yisui didn't care. He took his hand back and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't thank me. I'll give you these six guns when there's a chance in the future."

Cheng Jingyi: “…”

He said, "You threaten me."

"If I threaten you, I won't help you." Shen Yisui's tone remained the same. He said, "I just hope we can get along well."

Cheng Jingyi sneered: "You eat alone."

Shen Yisui paused slightly, his eyelashes raised, and he heard Cheng Jingyi continue to emphasize his words: "You want to starve me to death."

Shen Yisui: "..."

After Cheng Jingyi's level dropped, his IQ also dropped sharply. In his eyes, nothing is as important as food.

Shen Yisui took the can from the small table and turned it sideways so that Cheng Jingyi could see the remaining meat inside.

"I told you before, I'm waiting for you, these are all for you to eat." Shen Yisui said, "Look for yourself, right?"

Cheng Jingyi's eyes flickered slightly, and when he saw the remaining food in the can, his Adam's apple rolled.

"I want to eat."

Shen Yisui took the can back and said, "Shouldn't you thank me now?"

Cheng Jingyi's eyes moved back and forth between Shen Yisui and Cantou. He endured for a moment and finally said something to Shen Yisui.

"I want to eat."

Shen Yisui: "..."

"Just say thank you and I'll give it to you." Shen Yisui put the can aside and said, "Say it."

Cheng Jingyi's eyes darkened for a moment. He knew Shen Yisui couldn't see his expression. After twitching his jaw muscles twice, he continued with a surprised look, "Thank you."

"Okay, I'll give it to you." Shen Yisui was a man of his word. He took the can and only untied the rope that was tied to the bed for Cheng Jingyi.

Cheng Jingyi's limbs were stiff. After Shen Yisui untied the hemp rope, he climbed up from the bed and sat up straight, half leaning against the wall behind him.

Shen Yisui had no intention of untying the hemp ropes on Cheng Jingyi's hands and feet. He used an iron spoon to scoop a piece of meat from the can and passed it into the air.

Cheng Jingyi had to find the direction and lower his head to eat. He bit the edge of the iron spoon with his fangs and rolled the piece of meat into his mouth with the tip of his tongue.

Shen Yisui was obviously perfunctory in feeding him. There wasn't much meat left in the can, and he was still thinking about their food for tomorrow.

Cheng Jingyi's mind was full of food, and he was obedient and within control. But once food was scarce, he would turn his attention to Shen Yisui under the pressure of hunger.

Shen Yisui frowned secretly, his fingertips occasionally touched Cheng Jingyi's thin lips, which slowly became moist. Cheng Jingyi's movements of eating meat were shifting every moment, and his teeth had "accidentally" touched Shen Yisui's nails several times.

"Cheng Jingyi, if you dare to bite my finger, you will have no food for the next few days." Shen Yisui pressed Cheng Jingyi's fangs with his thumb and said, "I will tie you up here and let you starve to death."

Cheng Jingyi raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked up for a few seconds, then hummed vaguely.

Shen Yisui then withdrew his hand. The can was already empty. There was not much meat left in it to begin with, and Cheng Jingyi finished it all in just a few bites.

He was quite satisfied. After eating, he lay back on the bed, holding his stomach and preparing to fall into a light sleep.

Shen Yisui was speechless for a moment. He put the empty can aside and prepared to tie Cheng Jingyi to the bed with the rope again.

"No." Cheng Jingyi suddenly sat up from the bed, stepped back to the wall, and began to prepare for an attack.

Shen Yisui was unmoved: "If I don't tie you to the bed, I'll tie you to your mouth. You choose one."

Cheng Jingyi frowned: "No."

"We have to do it no matter how hard it is." Shen Yisui grabbed the hemp rope around Cheng Jingyi's ankles and used his arms to suppress his struggling back.

Cheng Jingyi struggled and wanted to bite with his mouth. His teeth had already touched Shen Yisui's thigh. After a pause, he just bit the fabric of his trousers and crushed it into his mouth fiercely.

Shen Yisui took great effort to pull him off himself. Cheng Jingyi's physical strength should not be underestimated. Shen Yisui pressed him down while he was catching his breath, then quickly tied him up with a hemp rope and tightened it.

After all the operations, both of them were very tired. Shen Yisui leaned on the edge of the bed. He reached out and touched his body, only to find that his thighs were cold.

Cheng Jingyi actually tore off the entire cloth around his thighs.

Shen Yisui was speechless. He turned to face Cheng Jingyi, and heard a sound. Cheng Jingyi deliberately spit the cloth in his mouth onto the ground in front of him.

Shen Yisui: "..."

"Okay, you can do it." Shen Yisui picked up the cloth, put things neatly in place, and suddenly got on the bed and straddled Cheng Jingyi.

Cheng Jingyi suddenly felt something was wrong, and he quickly turned his body to the inside, but the hemp rope was tied tightly, and he couldn't move after struggling for several times.

Shen Yisui grabbed his belt, and the zipper sounded as the belt was untied. Cheng Jingyi frowned and looked down, and saw Shen Yisui taking off his entire pants.

The exposed skin was pale and had black scars. Cheng Jingyi turned his gaze to Shen Yisui, only to see Shen Yisui putting on his velvet jeans that had just been torn on him.

Cheng Jingyi: “…”

Shen Yisui didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior. He and Cheng Jingyi were of similar height and leg length, and the suit pants that Cheng Jingyi was wearing looked no different on him.

"Are you satisfied now?" Shen Yi walked down from the bed, picked up the piece of tattered cloth on the table, and sneered at Cheng Jingyi.

Cheng Jingyi didn't say anything else. He just looked at Shen Yisui, feeling speechless.

After Shen Yisui finished everything, he did not stop. He stepped through the door and walked towards his room.

Cheng Jingyi was still lying on the bed. He watched Shen Yisui walk away, and his fingertips trembled twice and touched the ripped jeans on his body.

There is still a layer of velvet on the pants. Shen Yisui's body resistance is not as good as that of a high-level zombie. In today's weather, he has to wear cotton clothes and velvet pants to resist the severe cold.

But inside his suit pants... there was nothing.

Cheng Jingyi withdrew his hand. He didn't know what he remembered, and he tilted his head and narrowed his eyes.