Chapter 391: In order to survive in the end times, I recommend myself to be the boss’s bedmate (6)
In order to survive in the end times, I recommended myself to become the boss's bedmate (XVI)
This is a small city that is not very prosperous. The falling snowflakes cover the entire city in large areas of white. Only occasionally a few areas reveal the true appearance of a human city.
But after the cold wind and snow, most of it was covered up again.
Where the edge of the city meets the coast, there is a building that blends almost perfectly into the snow.
It is three stories high, neither too big nor too small. The door on the first floor is closed, and the windows on the second and third floors are sealed with some special material, so one cannot see what is inside from the outside.
Naturally, no one saw that by the window on the second floor, the tall man's hand was holding the slender man's hand, and the two of them were hugging each other in front of the ice and snow, sharing the warmth of the moment.
Song Ning felt like a cloud, the kind that was steaming.
Otherwise, how could he be kneaded into any shape at will, as if as long as Lance wanted, he could change into any posture and accept the warmth from Lance.
Lance is indeed very capable, Song Ning thought dizzyly as he leaned in Lance's arms.
The clouds in his mind were swaying back and forth. Song Ning felt that his breathing was about to become the same as the clouds, and his pronunciation became soft like a piece of cotton.
There was a small gurgling sound coming from his abdomen, and Song Ning spoke in a low voice.
"Brother, I'm hungry..."
He had already acted like a spoiled brat in various ways before this, but the messy battlefield on the ground clearly spoke volumes.
His acts of coquetry were usually very useful to Lance, but during tutoring, Lance would hardly let him go easily.
Song Ning could only resort to the universal hunger method. At least before today, every time he said he was hungry, Lance would feed him in time.
"understood."
His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Lance looked down at Song Ning's fair and delicate face, feeling inexplicably angry.
This human always wants to skip classes. This time, he clearly took the initiative to make up for the lessons, but after just a few classes, he started to act like a spoiled brat and wanted to skip classes again. What a fragile human.
He took a few deep breaths and bit the man with a little spark.
Song Ning stared at him in shock with watery eyes, "Brother?"
"Do not talk."
That voice really annoyed Lance, who was very spoiled and refused to take extra lessons.
He pinched the man until he left a lot of marks, barely venting his anger. He lifted the man up with one hand and kicked away the garbage on the ground.
"Do you still have the strength?"
Song Ning was put into the bathtub. Lance looked down at him with an expressionless face, but one could tell from his tone that he was still very angry.
Song Ning didn't even dare to look and was so scared that he nodded and shook his head randomly.
Seeing his expression, Lance didn't say anything. He just lifted the man's chin and kissed him hard before turning and leaving.
Go cook for this fragile human.
Arriving at the kitchen, Lance opened the window swiftly. The sealed window was filled with various frozen meats, neatly arranged as if they had been measured with a ruler.
Lance accurately took a package of mutton from it, shook it, and took another package before showing a slightly satisfied expression.
That human is just too thin. He needs to eat more meat to keep up with the intensity of the tutoring, and it will also be more comfortable to hold.
In addition to the nourishing mutton soup and the marinated and slowly roasted lamb chops sprinkled with cumin and chili powder, Lance also took the time to prepare some wraps for the humans as the staple food.
After thinking about it, he took out a few bottles of supplements and poured them into the mutton soup. The color of the mutton soup rolled a few times, and finally it was still thick white, but with a slight and imperceptible other aroma.
Lance nodded in satisfaction.
There are many kinds of nutrients that humans need to consume, and these supplements can ensure that humans get other elements that they should consume under the current circumstances.
This way, his humans would be healthy and he wouldn't need to worry too much.
After doing all this, Lance went back to the first floor to clean up the previous battlefield.
He looked from the first floor to the second floor for a while, then silently opened the Lord God Mall and chose the points exchange "One-click Cleanup".
The room, which was a mess just now, immediately became bright as before, and even the unpleasant smell in the air was cleared away, which made Lance a little regretful.
The aroma of the cleaned roasted lamb gradually spread, and when Song Ning walked out with soft steps, he immediately smelled the aroma.
He was a little surprised and couldn't wait to reach out to Lance.
"Brother, I want to go eat."
"Squeamish."
Lance said this, but he picked the person up without any reluctance.
Song Ning's face flushed, and he felt that he was a little too delicate, but he really couldn't walk any further.
Today's make-up class was just too much for him and he almost couldn't get out of the bathtub just now.
and also……
Song Ning pounced on Lance's ear and bit his ear, accusing him of his crimes.
"Brother, did you make up the wrong content in today's make-up class?"
Lance remained calm.
"You're not mistaken. You're hungry, so I made up for it together since I was in a hurry."
Unexpectedly, the other party turned the tables, and Song Ning responded with a non-harmful look.
"I didn't ask you to hurry, how could you do this!"
He said that he felt something was wrong today, and it really was different!
Can't you just give me a normal make-up class? How can Lance do this?
"But I think you seem to like it."
Lance put the man on a cushioned chair, then pulled over a piece of lamb chops, tore them and put them in his bowl. He pushed the soup pot directly in front of Song Ning. A large pot of hot steam rose up, blocking Song Ning's accusatory face that he didn't want to see.
"Whoever likes it, I don't like it."
Song Ning only dared to make one statement in his defense and didn't dare to say anything else.
How could Lance have the nerve to say such shameless words?
He really couldn't take it anymore. If Lance continued to talk, he wouldn't know what to say, so it was better to just shut up.
Seeing him quietly reach out to pick up the chopsticks and start eating, a trace of deep regret flashed in Lance's silver-blue eyes.
This human has many shortcomings, and being too shy is one of them.
However, he likes this shortcoming very much.
"Drink more soup."
He picked up a spoon and scooped a large bowl, then Lance pushed it to signal.
"Uh-huh."
Song Ning was eating the greasy and fragrant barbecue. He groaned softly because of the spiciness and quickly lowered his head to take a big gulp of the soup.
"It's so fresh, brother, do we have a lot of mutton?"
I feel like I’ve been eating lamb lately.
"Yeah, a lot."
Lance thought about the points he had in the mall and asked for them without feeling guilty.
"Okay, but the mutton is really delicious. I'll help you get it next time we go out. Let's get more."
Song Ning happily drank most of the bowl of soup, his little face full of joy and anticipation.
Lance hummed, and then heard a 'thump' sound.
The person who was eating just now fell headfirst onto the table, and Lance was shocked to see his human burning red from cheeks to body.
Is this what it looks like after taking a potential potion?
Lance's heart skipped a beat and he quickly opened his previous exchange record.
【Primary potential stimulator. 】