Chapter 400: In order to survive in the end times, I recommend myself to be the boss’s bedmate (25)
In order to survive in the end times, I recommended myself to become the boss's bedmate (Twenty-five)
"Brother, brother! There are suddenly so many fruits at home, where did they come from?"
Song Ning ran down from the third floor with a thump, a bright smile of surprise on his face that dazzled Lance a little.
"Like it?"
Lance asked instead of answering.
Although he didn't really feel the need to ask the question, how could he not like it when his human was smiling so happily?
"like."
Song Ning answered loudly as he thought, which made Lance's mouth and eyebrows rise by several percentage points at the same time.
"Eat more if you like it."
After he finished eating, he could ask Zhu Mingjian to continue delivering food to him. After all, this was a deal between them.
Lance lowered his head and thought while repairing the instrument at hand.
"Brother, you eat too."
Song Ning took a small bowl and a fork, picked up a piece and put it to Lance's mouth.
Because the heater was on, the delicate arm exposed was pressed against Lance's arm. Lance was only wearing a tank top on his upper body for the convenience of work. The moment their skin touched, his eyes darkened slightly.
"elder brother?"
Song Ning held the fork, confused.
Lance didn't say anything. He just looked at Song Ning with his silver-blue eyes, leaned forward slightly, opened his mouth, and bit off the piece of cut and washed fruit.
The movements were slow, but inexplicably carried a kind of sexual aura that Song Ning could understand.
"elder brother."
Song Ning began to stutter.
He really just wanted to feed Lance a piece of fruit, nothing else!
"Ah."
What are you panicking about?
Lance finished the piece of fruit slowly and then calmed down a little.
If his humans don't want to, he naturally won't force them to make up for the lessons.
Otherwise, why would humans always skip classes so many times?
What is Lance humming?
Song Ning's ears turned red as he bit the fork. When he realized that this fork had also been used by Lance, his ears turned red.
Lance lowered his eyes slightly, his gaze quietly sweeping over Song Ning's expression, his eyes darkened slightly, like a giant beast that was lured awake by the aroma of food after sleeping for a long time in winter.
His human is really cute in every way.
It took Song Ning half a day to get rid of some unspeakable thoughts, and then he noticed that what Lance was holding seemed to be almost finished.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
The instrument on the table looked to be half a person's height and width. The machine emitted a strange blue light. The cold equipment and dim fluorescence made the machine look full of an unknown sense of horror.
Song Ning looked at it a few more times and couldn't help but quietly take a step back.
"A little trifle."
After installing the last part, Lance patted Song Ning's butt and said, "Stand back."
"Oh."
This action was so natural that Song Ning took a few steps back before he reacted slowly and blushed.
Lance has given him the feeling of being much more popular lately than before. If it were when they first met, he could never have imagined that Lance would do something like this.
"All right."
After pouring out a crystal core and installing it in the machine, Lance turned on the machine.
"Boom~"
The machine, which was half a person's height, made a roaring sound, and the crystal core inside the machine emitted a faint light. The silver-blue color was very similar to Lance's eyes. Song Ning couldn't help but take two steps closer.
An arm stopped his waist, Song Ning came to his senses and turned around, Lance was looking at him with a frown and disapproval.
"Too close."
"oh oh."
Song Ning quickly stepped back, but forgot that Lance was right behind him and fell directly into Lance's arms.
"Nonsense."
Lance just said this casually, then habitually picked the person up and stood at a relatively appropriate distance.
"Are you that curious? It's just something like a generator."
"dynamo?"
After hearing this, Song Ning became even more curious.
"But there is a crystal core inside... Brother, do you mean that this machine can use the crystal core to generate electricity?"
Song Ning was stunned. He stared at the machine in front of him stupidly.
If this is true, then the crystal core is too useful, right?
"Well, that's what I told you it was for."
Lance stood up and turned off the machine.
"But don't get too close. The energy it emits is not a good thing for humans."
"So that's it."
No wonder Lance always reminded him not to touch the crystal core casually.
"elder brother!"
Song Ning suddenly raised his head anxiously, and he hurriedly grabbed Lance and looked left and right.
"Then you were the one who went to dig crystal cores every time before. Are you okay?"
He immediately became uneasy.
You know, they probably have collected at least a few thousand crystal cores now, right? Lance was the one who dug the crystal cores every time, and even kept them with Lance. Lance never wanted to keep the crystal cores in his space, it must be because Lance knew all this a long time ago.
But would that mean Lance would be okay?
Thinking of what Lance said about too much contact with humans causing mutations, Song Ning was so frightened that cold sweat broke out.
he does not want.
He didn't want Lance to become like that because of him. If he really had to mutate, he would rather accompany Lance...
"Fool."
Song Ning felt a light flick on his forehead, and he covered the spot with his hand in a daze.
"elder brother?"
Why did you suddenly scold him?
"Since I know the effects and harms of the crystal core, I will be on guard. Or do you think I am as stupid as you?"
Although he was saying that Song Ning was stupid, Lance's tone was obviously full of intimacy and doting, and even Song Ning, who was slow-witted, could hear it.
It seemed that Lance had become much gentler towards him.
Song Ning covered his forehead with his hands and suddenly couldn't help laughing.
"Yeah, brother is so smart that he must have been prepared."
He felt relieved and then thought of something.
"Hey, brother, have we been using this kind of machine here for a long time?"
This house has been powered by electricity ever since they moved in. Could it be that it was powered by this machine?
"Ah."
Lance didn't intend to expose the Lord God Mall, so he took the initiative to change the subject.
"This is what I plan to trade with Zhu Mingjian. Our own is better."
How did Lance know he wanted to ask this?
Song Ning hummed twice and then reacted.
"Brother, have you told Zhu Mingjian and the others about the crystal core?"
"I told him alone."
Lance took out the crystal core from the machine - although there was only one, it was his and mankind's property, and he did not intend to give it to anyone else.
"That's it."
Song Ning had some guesses in his heart, and when he saw Lance's actions, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"Brother, are you going to let Zhu Mingjian handle that matter?"
"good."
Lance rarely took the initiative to explain to him, "It's too troublesome to handle it by yourself."
"Zhu Mingjian is a very good candidate, and he is close by, so the transaction is convenient."
After listening to this, a rather complicated emotion flashed in Song Ning's eyes.
These two sentences are more true than the other. Brother, he is really a simple man.