How to survive in the wasteland of human cubs

Feng Chen connected two good things in one sentence, which made Yan Bubu a little puzzled, but he also knew that this was not meant as a compliment.

"Okay, it's time for you to go to sleep." Feng Chen looked at Binunu, who was held in the mouth by the black lion, and reached out to flick it on the forehead, "Did you forget that you are a top student in the guiding class? A little bit Small movements are worthy of your dispatch? Don't lower your status, unless someone is calling for help, only the top students will go."

Binunu was still baring his teeth, but he closed his mouth immediately after hearing this, and quietly let the black lion crawl under the bed with it in its mouth.

Feng Chen lay down again, looking at Yan Bubu who was still sitting in a daze: "What are you still doing sitting there? What time is it, and you still not sleeping?"

"Oh……"

Yan Bubu lay down in a daze, and began to calm down and think.He felt that if he had encountered such a thing in the past, Feng Chen would have rushed out, and his reaction tonight was too abnormal, there must be something wrong.

He recalled the ins and outs, and suddenly a conjecture popped into his mind.

Because of this guess, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his face became a little hot.He sneaked a look at Feng Chen, just in time to catch him looking sideways at him.

Yan Bubu licked his lower lip, and whispered hesitantly: "Brother, that... that... is there nothing at all, but they are there..."

Feng Chen looked at him deeply: "Which one?"

"That's it." Yan Bubu moved closer, "The thing to do after the kiss."

Feng Chen continued to ask: "What do you do after the kiss?"

Yan Bubu paused: "...it's a bit hard to say."

"You still know it's hard to tell?" Feng Chen sneered.

Yan Bubu has been secretly eyeing his expression, now that he guessed it right, he leaned into his ear and asked, "Am I right? After they kissed, they were—"

"Stop!" Feng Chen stretched out his hand to press his face, pushing him away, "Is this what you call difficult to speak? The tongue is smooth as if oiled. Don't care what he is doing? Sleep on you."

Yan Bubu wanted to say more, but Feng Chen had already turned off the light with a click, and pulled the quilt to cover himself.He could only shut up resentfully and lie down.

This dormitory area has become so quiet that there is no sound at all. It is estimated that just like what Feng Chen said, the sentinel guides who originally wanted to do something good were also discouraged by Yan Bubu and Binunu to continue.

Yan Bubu is not sleepy at all now, he suddenly realized a problem.

When he and Feng Chen lived alone in the small building before, although he knew that the small building could only be lived in by the sentinel guides who had joined forces, but that was only an idea to him.

But now it is different, he clearly realizes that he and Feng Chen live in the combined sentinel dormitory, surrounded by the combined sentinel guides.

What does this mean?

It means that he and Feng Chen are also going to combine or are about to combine, and it means that they can actually do other things, just like those voices heard tonight, ummah, creaking...

It doesn't matter if he doesn't think of it, once he thinks of it, the thought in his mind is like a switch, and various images of him and Feng Chen frantically flash across, and he can't control it even if he wants to.

Mmmmm...

creaking...

A moment later, Yan Bubu opened his eyes with a red face, and secretly looked at Feng Chen.

Although the lights in the house were turned off, the high-pressure sodium lamps outside came in through the windows, still illuminating the room clearly.Feng Chen was lying on his side with his back to him, he could clearly see every strand of Feng Chen's hair, and he could see the curve of his body slowly rising and falling with his breathing.

Yan Bubu's eyes wandered over his broad shoulders, then gradually slid up and landed on the part of his neck that was exposed outside the collar.

Yan Bubu's heart beat faster and faster, his throat started to dry out, and the skin next to Feng Chen became more and more existent.Although separated by a piece of clothing, he could clearly feel Feng Chen's muscle lines, tight and smooth, with an indescribable attraction, which made him want to get closer.

Yan Bubu pressed his whole body on Feng Chen's back, but he still felt that it was not enough. He stared at Feng Chen's neck for a while, then raised his upper body and leaned over, and gently pressed his lips on it.

When his lips touched the smooth and warm skin, he felt a shudder in his heart, and felt Feng Chen's body tremble.

Yan Bubu's lips touched the back of Feng Chen's neck with nostalgia, lingering... But when he put the piece of skin in his mouth and bit it lightly with his teeth, Feng Chen suddenly turned up, held his shoulder, He was pressed down on the bed, and his hands were imprisoned by the side of his head.

Yan Bubu was caught off guard and was pushed down, his hands were also restrained, but he didn't struggle at all, he just looked at him slightly panting.

The light outside the window coated the room with a layer of cold silver, making Yan Bubu's skin look as white as transparent, but his slightly parted lips were bright red.

Feng Chen looked down at him condescendingly, with no expression on his face, but those deep eyes were darker than ever before, revealing a fierceness and predatoryness that Yan Bubu had never seen before.His wrist was gripped so tightly that he felt a burst of pain, but he held back and didn't make a sound.

The two kept looking at each other in the posture of one lying flat and the other looking down. No one spoke, and only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard in the room.

At this time, Feng Chen made Yan Bubu feel both familiar and unfamiliar. He felt that something might happen, he was nervous and expectant, and he felt that his palms were sweating.

But Feng Chen let go of him at this moment, stretched out his right hand towards his face, and brushed aside the messy lock of hair on his forehead.

Feng Chen still looked at Yan Bubu without blinking, and his eyes still had that palpitating ferocity, but his movements were surprisingly gentle, like touching a freshly condensed drop of water on a leaf, I'm afraid that with a little force, the water drops will break.

Yan Bubu put his finger on his side, and rubbed it nostalgicly, but Feng Chen suddenly withdrew his hand, his fingers curled up slightly in his palm.

Then he rolled over and got out of bed, and said to Sasaka who was lying in the passage beside the bed: "You go to bed and sleep, change your position tonight, I will accompany Binunu."

Binunu was originally lying on the small bed under the bed, grabbing the black lion's mane with his paws, but when he heard the words, he put his arms around the black lion's neck and buried his face in its mane, making it clear that he was not cooperating.

Yan Bubu also came back to his senses at this time, his mind was swept away from the charming, and quickly turned up, asking in astonishment: "Why do you want to change places with Sasaka?"

Feng Chen didn't answer, and didn't look at him, he just said to Binunu: "If you don't agree, I will take Sasaka back to the mental domain, and I won't release it for three days."

The black lion patted Binunu with its paws calmly, but turned to look at Feng Chen in disbelief.

Binunu growled at Feng Chen, bared two rows of sharp fangs, raised his claws, and popped out the sharp tips.

"Change it, I can follow you." Yan Bubu sat on the bed and squinted at Feng Chen with a sneer: "It's just that I don't want me to kiss you. Anyway, I will sleep wherever you sleep tonight. Can you sleep?" Where are you fleeing to?"

Feng Chen was about to speak, but a voice suddenly came from another room: "Don't separate the beds at night, just keep arguing for a while."

"Yeah, the sentinel should give way to guide himself, don't be so awkward."

"My guide didn't understand anything before, he—hiss, don't pinch me."

"Forget it, no one minds what happened just now, and you don't have to be angry with him."

"If you have something to say, it's fine. Don't share the bed or something. It hurts the most."

……

Feng Chen stared at Yan Bubu silently, and Yan Bubu mouthed to him: "Separating the bed is the most emotionally painful thing."

"Aren't you ashamed? You yelled just now, don't you feel ashamed now?" Feng Chen stretched out his hand and shook Yan Bubu's face, "When building the central city, Waiyuan.com should follow your face Strength to build, zombies definitely can't do anything about it."

Yan Bubu said vaguely: "Then I will apologize to them now..."

"No, don't mention it again. Your silence now is the best apology to them."

Feng Chen still didn't change places with Sasaka, and still slept on the bed.Yan Bubu hugged his arm triumphantly, and was about to say something when he closed his eyes and said calmly, "If you're not honest, I won't change the bed this time, but just throw you out the door."

"Who is being dishonest? I am very honest." Yan Bubu muttered and closed his eyes.

He rubbed his face against Feng Chen's shoulder and touched a hard and cold object. Without opening his eyes, he knew it was his birthday present for Feng Chen, the necklace pendant made of huge metal pieces.

He stretched out his hand to hold the pendant, stroked the lines on it, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, do you remember what day it will be in less than two months?"

"What date?" Feng Chen asked.

Ever since he was a child, Yan Bubu would give Feng Chen gifts every year on his birthday, and he would never forget to remind Feng Chen when his birthday was approaching.

Although Feng Chen gave him a set of papers every year, getting a gift is only a process from expectation to disappointment, and it will not affect his insistence on reminding him every year.

"It's a good day, you just had a good day." Yan Bubu gave an obvious reminder.

"I just had a good time..." Feng Chen turned his head to look at him, his voice was so low that only two people could hear him, "Did I meet my father's old friend Chen Zhengshou?"

"No."

"Is that because the performance during the evacuation of Central City will be commended by the Academy?"

"No." Yan Bubu pulled off the necklace around his neck.

Feng Chen took the necklace pendant out of his hand and stuffed it back into his collar: "Then I can't remember."

Yan Bubu mouthed to him: "Birthday... birthday..."

Feng Chen kept looking down at Yan Bubu, and when he had already uttered the word birthday, he finally couldn't pretend anymore, and said: "Okay... I remember, it will be your birthday soon."

Yan Bubu immediately squinted his eyes with a smile, and Feng Chen said again: "Actually, you don't need to remind me, I will find your birthday present as soon as I find it."

"Really?" Yan Bubu sat up in surprise, and was pulled back by Feng Chen to lie down again.

"Have you prepared my birthday present? What is it?" Yan Bubu asked repeatedly.

Now they are not in the Haiyun City Institute, nor are they in the Senxiang Institute, so he does not believe that Feng Chen can still give him a set of papers.

"Of course it's the most meaningful birthday present." Feng Chen smiled at him: "A set of papers on military theory and basic knowledge of guides."

"Impossible! How can you still pass the test? We are all in the camp, you, how can you still pass the test?" Yan Bubu was shocked, but he couldn't suppress his voice.

"—Don't mention the test paper at this late hour, okay? I almost fell asleep when I heard the word test paper, but I woke up immediately." Someone's voice came from another room.

"By the way, I was working on a test paper when Central City collapsed, and I happened to be missing the last question. I just reviewed that question the day before, so why the hell can't it collapse after I finish answering it?"

"It's great. It's great to live in the camp. I don't have to do papers anymore. I won't do papers for at least three months."

"Are you going to sleep? It's really depressing tonight."

……

When the outside voice subsided, Yan Bubu raised his eyebrows, and asked Feng Chen in a soft but fierce voice: "Are you lying? How can there be papers in the camp now?"

Feng Chen said calmly, "I went to the military headquarters and borrowed their typewriter."

borrowed a typewriter...

Yan Bubu's eyes were empty for a moment, and his eyeballs froze for a few seconds.Then he kicked his feet on the bed, opened his mouth wide and howled silently in grief and anger, then sat up and punched the air.

Feng Chen just lay there, watching him thumping with satisfaction on his face, until Binunu hammered the bed board twice, seeing no effect, got out of the bed again, and glared at him angrily. slow down.

"Okay, let's go to bed. If you have nothing to do tomorrow, you can review at home and wait for the birthday paper." Feng Chen yawned, reached out and turned off the light.