In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

Song Jinhe looked up at his results and tapped on them with satisfaction.

"This is the mark I give you. You are mine, my favorite."

Cheng Qianhuai's breath froze, feeling the softness of her fingertips, and the scene in front of him seemed to become more dreamy.

Is he hers?

So happy.

"If you don't feel safe, then I'll stamp you. If you disappear in the future, I can stamp you again.

The two of us are the closest people. You don't need to compromise yourself to cater to me, do you understand? "

Song Jinhe traced his lips with her fingertips. It had to be said that his beauty was indeed very tempting to her.

"understood."

Cheng Qianhuai nodded obediently, his eyes filled with tiny light, and his joy was beyond words.

Song Jinhe smiled and met his lips. She didn't know how to kiss. Cheng Qianhuai always took the lead before, but now the two of them had switched positions.

Feeling the man's entanglement with her lips and tongue, Song Jinhe raised her head, took a deep breath, and pulled his earlobe with some dissatisfaction.

"I told you not to move, not anywhere."

Cheng Qianhuai looked at the woman in front of him whose every move seemed to be stepping on his heart, and he suppressed the rising desire and nodded.

How could this be his reward? It was clearly meant to torture him.

But he liked her very much. It turned out that she was willing to get close to him. No matter what, he was very happy.

Song Jinhe fooled around with him for a long time, and finally Cheng Qianhuai had to take another cold bath. Looking at himself in the mirror, his lips were a little swollen.

He chuckled and touched it. This was a sign given to him by Ah He, and he was very happy.

The two of them had lunch outside the space. It was too hot and they had no appetite. Cheng Qianhuai made cold dishes, which were sour and appetizing, so Song Jinhe had a good lunch.

Sitting on the sofa eating ice cream, sweat was still pouring from his forehead. The ice basin placed beside him was of some use, but it melted quickly under the high temperature.

Song Jinhe wiped the beads of sweat on his head and fanned himself a little irritably.

"Otherwise, you should go to my house. Your house is not well sealed and the curtains are not as thick as mine."

Cheng Qianhuai looked at the melted ice basin with only water left on the side, and could only nod in compromise.

1802 had been transformed by Song Jinhe before the end of the world. It was far better than other floors in terms of keeping warm from the cold and keeping cool in the heat.

Song Jinhe had already had the idea of ​​letting Cheng Qianhuai move into 1802. After all, she was tired from moving between the two houses every day, and the overall equipment of 1801 was not as good as 1802. It was more convenient for the two of them to live together.

Cheng Qianhuai packed up the things he needed and entered 1801 with anticipation.

This was the first day that he and Song Jinhe started living together, and it was very memorable.

Walking into the house, each room has curtains installed, so the dazzling sunlight has no chance to invade the room, and the temperature is significantly lower than that of 1801.

Song Jinhe put away the bed in the living room, then placed it back in the master bedroom, and took Cheng Qianhuai to the second bedroom.

The two rooms are separated by an entire living room, so they will not disturb each other.

He took out a clean mattress, bedding, etc. from the space and handed it to Cheng Qianhuai. The smile on Song Jinhe's face did not diminish.

"You can lay these things yourself. If you need anything, just tell me. You're welcome."

Cheng Qianhuai hung all his clothes in the closet of the second bedroom and nodded very solemnly.

"If I'm afraid of sleeping alone at night, can I tell you?"

There was a hint of a bad smile on his face, and the tone rose slightly, scratching the heart of the person opposite him like a small hook.

Song Jinhe was not fooled at all, and smiled back: "You can tell me, but I won't help you."

After saying that, she turned around and left, waving to the busy Cheng Qianhuai: "I'm going to the space. Just pack your things and wait for me on the sofa."

"no problem."

Song Jinhe stepped into the space and looked at the number of wishes with an initial value of 1, feeling somewhat confused.

The refresh time for making a wish is one month, that is, there will be an extra chance to make a wish on the 1rd of every month.

If the items you wish for this time are not of much use, you will have to wait until September 9rd.

She thought twice and decided to make a wish for a central air conditioner.

For Song Jinhe, enjoying life is the first priority, and what she values ​​most is her own feelings.

The continuous high temperature will continue to scorch her body day by day, and even closing all the curtains may not help.

She doesn't want to have to stay at home and endure the scorching heat every day, nor does she want to live with only a fan and a few cooling pads.

This kind of life was too painful and seemed like torture to her.

Since she can have a chance to live her life again and a fantasy jade bracelet space, she must use these things to make her life more comfortable.

"I wish to get a central air conditioner that won't be damaged, doesn't require electricity, and doesn't have an outdoor unit."

Song Jinhe clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and made a wish towards the gorgeous World Tree.

[The wish is successful and you will get a central air conditioner x1 that will not be damaged, does not require electricity and does not have an external unit. 】

[Please select a suitable building, place your hand on the wall of the building, and the air conditioner will be installed automatically. 】

After getting what he wanted, Song Jinhe jumped up excitedly, then walked out of the space and impatiently clapped his hands on the white wall.

The ceiling began to gradually change, the central air conditioner was automatically installed with the blessing of mysterious power, and the temperature was completely controlled by Song Jinhe's consciousness.

Cheng Qianhuai's eyes widened in surprise when he saw this scene, and he shook his head in disbelief. Finally, he relied on his strong heart to accept the reality.

He has really become a pretty boy now, but he actually feels pretty good.

Song Jinhe came to the sofa with a smile, and Cheng Qianhuai reached out to hold her in his arms and sat down, helping her straighten her slightly messy hair.

"There is air conditioning. Now you don't have to worry about being too hot to sleep in the hot summer."

She rubbed Cheng Qianhuai's face happily, adjusted the temperature to 23 degrees, and sat in Cheng Qianhuai's arms to enjoy it with satisfaction.

The central air conditioner produced by Space Space is indeed good. The temperature drops quickly, and the originally hot air seems to have been smoothed away.

"Let's go out and see how their water storage work is going."

Song Jinhe hooked his arms around Cheng Qianhuai's neck and kissed him. He held his hand and stood up, then slowly went downstairs wearing sandals.

It is now 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and the temperature is very high. As soon as I walked out of the safety door, I felt a heat wave coming, mixed with the disgusting stench of the evaporated sewage, and the environment was worrying.

Song Jinhe put on the mask and was still a little dizzy from the smoke. When he looked through the window, he found that the water had receded by nearly half a meter in just half a day.

We must seize the time. The more water we reserve now, the easier it will be to survive the hot summer days.

Arriving at the floor closest to the water, almost all the survivors in Building 3 gathered at the window, holding containers of different sizes in their hands and quickly carrying water into the house.

Xu Qingkang is also very busy, but fortunately the harvest is considerable. A water tower has been filled and placed in the corner as a reserve resource in the hot summer.