AAISBMEBF Chapter 65: Getting Sweeter and Sweeter
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In the apocalypse, being able to sit on the bed, play on the computer, and enjoy the cool breeze is already unimaginable.
However, Cui Xisheng couldn't help but think that if he could have some ice-cold watermelon, that would be perfect. But with a baby in his belly, it's probably best to avoid ice-cold food.
The fact that he could be so relaxed right now was all thanks to Meng Jiangtian, and Cui Xisheng didn't push away the hand that was playfully resting on his waist.
Turning to look at Meng Jiangtian, he immediately leaned in closer. Just as it seemed he was about to kiss him, Cui Xisheng slapped his face away.
Thinking about the ice-cold watermelon, Cui Xisheng suddenly felt very thirsty. He smacked his lips and said to Meng Jiangtian, "I'm thirsty, I’ll go get some water."
As Cui Xisheng tried to get out of bed, Meng Jiangtian hugged his waist and pulled him back into his arms.
"Here, open your mouth." Meng Jiangtian gathered a ball of clear water with his fingers and slowly brought it to Cui Xisheng’s lips.
Cui Xisheng stared at him, his eyes wide. Meng Jiangtian looked at him with a face that clearly said "I won’t let you go" and Cui Xisheng could only reluctantly open his mouth and drink the water.
It was sweet and refreshing. The water, formed naturally by Meng Jiangtian’s abilities, tasted far better than chemically purified water.
Cui Xisheng nestled in Meng Jiangtian's arms, obediently drinking six balls of water.
After a satisfied burp, he felt much better, as if his body was completely refreshed.
"The student council president's water doesn't taste as good as yours," Cui Xisheng remarked, remembering the water made by the student council president, which couldn't compare to Meng Jiangtian's.
"Of course, it’s different. My water has a little wood-based ability mixed in. Wood-based abilities are rich in vitality, and since you're anemic, it’s good for your body," Meng Jiangtian explained.
"No wonder," Cui Xisheng nodded, feeling much better after drinking it.
Full and content, playing games in the breeze, Cui Xisheng played until the laptop ran out of battery. Looking at the time, it was already 9:30 PM.
"I'm tired. Don’t take advantage of me when I’m asleep," Cui Xisheng yawned and removed the hand that had been wandering on his waist, warning Meng Jiangtian.
"Go to sleep, I promise not to do anything," Meng Jiangtian replied, getting up and moving a chair next to the bed.
Cui Xisheng lay down and quickly fell asleep. However, Meng Jiangtian couldn’t sleep.
He stopped the breeze, stepped out of the bedroom, and quietly closed the door. When he opened the kitchen window, a foul stench hit him in the face.
The smell of zombie blood that remained on the ground downstairs was still strong. The night was deep, and Meng Jiangtian flew downstairs, looking up at the roof.
It was pitch black, and he couldn’t see anything. Even with his enhanced vision as an ability user, the roof was completely out of view.
The student council president had already exhausted his abilities, and Meng Jiangtian still had to make them dinner tomorrow. He didn’t know when those dirty bloodstains would be cleaned up.
Not wanting Cui Xisheng to suffer from the heat, Meng Jiangtian quietly cleaned the blood stains on the road under the cover of night.
After thoroughly cleaning it, he returned to the house, and the room now smelled fresh.
Back in the bedroom, Cui Xisheng was half awake, sitting on the bed.
"Why are you up?" Meng Jiangtian turned on the flashlight on his phone to check on Cui Xisheng’s condition.
His face was flushed, with sweat on his forehead. Cui Xisheng must have woken up from the heat.
"Are you hot?" Meng Jiangtian grabbed some tissue from the bathroom and used his wind ability to gently cool Cui Xisheng.
Cui Xisheng wiped his sweat, feeling terrible from being woken up by the heat. He hesitated for a moment and said to Meng Jiangtian, "How long can your ability last?"
"Sleep, I’ll keep the wind blowing for you," Meng Jiangtian said with a smile.
"If you’re tired, you can sleep. You don’t have to keep blowing on me."
"It’s fine. I’ve cleaned up the blood outside, and with the window open, it shouldn’t be too hot later."
Meng Jiangtian opened the window, revealing a screen, a feature found only in rooms for doctorate students.
Cui Xisheng, breathing in the fresh air with no traces of the foul odor, couldn’t help but relax.
"Sleep, it’s fine," Meng Jiangtian gently laid Cui Xisheng down and climbed into bed beside him.
Cui Xisheng stiffened for a moment, then moved to the side to give Meng Jiangtian some space.
Noticing Cui Xisheng’s movement, Meng Jiangtian, eyes gleaming, put his hand on Cui Xisheng’s waist.
Cui Xisheng didn’t push his hand away. Feeling his body gradually soften, his breathing grew heavier.
Under the light of the phone's flashlight, Meng Jiangtian couldn’t resist, and gently pecked Cui Xisheng’s lips.
Originally, it was just meant to be a small kiss, but the sweetness of those lips was irresistible. The tender, warm sensation made Meng Jiangtian unable to stop.
Seeing that Cui Xisheng was asleep, Meng Jiangtian boldly kissed him again. He didn’t dare to make big moves, but instead, like a woodpecker, he pecked at Cui Xisheng’s lips.
They’d been together for three years, and their intimacy was nothing new, but Meng Jiangtian had never realized just how sweet Cui Xisheng was.
Perhaps it was true that absence makes the heart grow fonder, for after more than two months, Cui Xisheng seemed even more beautiful than before.
"Hmm," Cui Xisheng, disturbed by the kisses in his sleep, swatted Meng Jiangtian’s face with his arm.
Though the slap wasn’t hard, Meng Jiangtian chuckled to himself. This little wildcat never forgot to scratch at him, even in his sleep.
After satisfying his craving for kisses, Meng Jiangtian held Cui Xisheng, closing his eyes.
The summer night air grew cooler in the early hours, but when the sun rose again, the temperature quickly soared.
Cui Xisheng woke up again, feeling the heat. The person pressed against him felt like a furnace, making his back sweat.
Meng Jiangtian was still asleep, and his abilities had stopped. The wind was no longer blowing, and the heat felt unbearable.
As Cui Xisheng tried to get up to go to the bathroom, he was suddenly pulled back by an arm. Meng Jiangtian pressed his entire body on top of him.
He hugged Cui Xisheng tightly, burying his head in his neck, whining like a dog just waking up, acting all spoiled.
A gentle breeze surrounded them, carrying away the morning heat.
"Let go," Cui Xisheng tried to push him off but couldn't.
"Why should I let go? It's not even hot anymore," Meng Jiangtian said, his mouth brushing against Cui Xisheng’s neck.
Cui Xisheng shivered, and with a stiff face, said, "I need to poop."
The blunt comment broke the early morning mood, and Meng Jiangtian sighed, letting go of Cui Xisheng.
This person used to always ask him for romance, but now that he was romantic, this guy had become more grounded.
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