Vicious cannon fodder is prohibited for beauties to play

Huo Yan went around all the tents in the campsite, even those on patrol and those guarding the supply truck.

He didn't care what kind of hurricane his behavior caused in the hearts of his teammates.

When he returned, he was carrying a lot of things in both hands.

When he entered the tent, he saw Si Cen lying on his back with his arms and legs spread out.

His long hair was spread out in disarray, his silk shirt was messed up, and his wide-leg trousers with a very draped feel were messed up to his thighs.

Huo Yan's eyes swept across the red pattern that was faintly visible at the child's crotch due to his pants.

"Why do you sleep like this?"

He put down the things in his hands, walked over and leaned over, pulling the shirt that Si Cen had pulled out from his waistband and turned up a bit, covering Si Cen's white belly.

In fact, upon closer inspection, I discovered that the child actually had two thin abdominal muscles on his stomach.

He had just finished covering his belly when he was hit on the hand.

Huo Yan glanced to the side and saw the child's face flushed, with a little sweat on the tip of his nose. He looked at him unhappily and muttered, "It's hot."

He knew that Si Cen couldn't stand the heat.

Wu Suo repeatedly explained to Si Cen and Team 2's Ding Xiaoming about the "murder case caused by a little cold air" and added many of his own opinions.

What? 'I said the people in Team 2 are really stingy', 'The kid just can't stand the heat and wants to use the air conditioner', and they kept blaming the young master for being wasteful', 'We in Team 1 are not such stingy people', blah blah.

Huo Yan was in a bad mood at that time, because Wu Suo could obviously tell from Xiaopang's unvarnished narration what was the real reason that annoyed Si Cen and made Si Cen almost stab Ding Xiaoming to death.

But now Huo Yan also agreed with Wu Suo's words.

Doesn’t he just want some air conditioning?

Can't you see how hot he is? How pitiful.

What's wrong with letting him blow?

No matter how expensive gasoline is, does that mean you don’t have the ability to earn contribution points?

Anyway, Huo Yan is capable.

Without thinking, he reached out and pinched the child's arm. Sure enough, it was hot and sweaty.

In fact, the tent is not only hot, but also stuffy.

Huo Yan made a prompt decision, "Get up."

Si Cen tried to hit his hand impatiently, but when he found that Huo Yan's hand was cool and comfortable, his hand involuntarily moved up Huo Yan's arm.

Not only that, he turned sideways and squirmed a few times until he put his head on Huo Yan's palm, with half of his cheek pressed against his palm. He suddenly sighed, "Ah~ It's so cold..."

Huo Yan: "...You get up first, let's go..."

"I can't afford it! I've decided that I'm going to stick to you tonight!"

Huo Yan swallowed back the words he hadn't finished saying.

Yes, no matter how spacious the car is, it is not comfortable. It is not worth it to sacrifice your sleep for the sake of air conditioning.

"Okay...but you have to eat something first."

He pretended to pull his hand away, but the child, like a sticky dumpling, hugged his arm with both hands, then pulled him so hard that he had to sit down, and then used all four limbs to burrow into him.

He unzipped Huo Yan's windbreaker, put his hands inside, and then reached under another layer of clothing, and pressed his hands against Huo Yan's cool waist and abdomen without any obstruction. Then he rubbed his face against the side of his neck, and finally lay down motionless.

"You are so cool~"

Huo Yan: ...

"Just eat it like this, I don't want to go down! Don't even think about letting me leave you even a millimeter!"

Although he knew that the child's words were literal, Huo Yan's heart still beat wildly when he heard them.

He endured it by tightening the corners of his lips, without saying a word. He just held the sticky rice dumplings in his arms, reached out to pull out the things he had looted, and took them out one by one for Si Cen to look at.

It has to be said that although long-distance missions are dangerous, there is a reason why many people with special abilities still flock to them.

This is a really lucrative job.

This time, the "small private warehouse" of Teams 1 and 2 really made a lot of money.

Look at what is in front of you: biscuits, potato chips, bread, candies, instant noodles, milk powder, and even a box of self-heating hot pot.

But... "Why is there an alcohol stove? And noodles and rice?"

Huo Yan put all these into a bag, "I'll make it for you tomorrow, or do you want to eat it tonight?"

Huo Yan picked up the self-heating hot pot again, "Or should we eat this?"

Although Huo Yan thought this thing was not edible, it was not as nutritious as compressed dry food.

But the child wants to eat it, he may not have had it for three years.

What Qin Shu said just now also made him realize that the child was also from City A, and people there seemed to like spicy food very much.

Si Cen took a look at the box of hot pot and wasn't very interested.

He just wanted to make things difficult for Qin Shu.

Besides... "This is expired. Are you going to feed me expired food? Even dogs won't eat it."

He plucked at the box of hot pot in Huo Yan's hand, glanced at the production date, and pushed it away with his finger, clearly showing his disdain.

Huo Yan was not angry. He just said "OK" and threw the hot pot aside.

Si Cen quietly raised her face to look at him, and when she saw him lowering his eyes to look at her, she quickly put her face back into the crook of his neck.

What are you being careful about?

Huo Yan was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

It has been three years since the end of the world. Who still cares about the shelf life of the food they used to eat?

As long as it is not smelly or poisonous, what is there that we cannot eat?

Even some survivors who did not enter the base and were wandering outside ate everything that was smelly and rotten, without caring whether it was poisonous or not.

People are starving to death, why do you care about those things?

Obviously the little guy was observing whether he would find him being pretentious and troublesome, and whether he would get angry.

Huo Yan lowered his eyes and saw the round little head that was a little messy after being rolled by Si Cen, and his heart softened.

He raised his hand and smoothed the child's hair. "If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. I'll cook noodles or porridge for you?"

The child's face was still buried and he didn't raise it. After several seconds, a muffled voice came out, "I don't want to eat hot food, just eat some bread."

After a pause, he said, "I want to eat ice cream."

It sounds a bit aggrieved.

Of course, it is also possible that I feel I have wronged him, Huo Yan thought very objectively.

"Ice cream will wait until we get back to the base, okay? Here, little bun."

Si Cen lazily moved his hands horizontally to avoid the place that he had warmed, and felt the coolness again. He lazily turned his head to the side, revealing his face, and opened his mouth, "Ah..."

Huo Yan: ...

What else could Huo Yan do?

After eating a small piece of bread, Si Cen said he was full.

It had become completely quiet outside, with only the sound of the patrol team's footsteps passing by.

We have to travel all day long and kill zombies from time to time. No one is made of iron, so we still need to take time to rest.

Si Cen stopped making a fuss and insisted that Huo Yan lie in the sleeping bag with him, and he was not allowed to wear a shirt.

Fortunately, because Huo Yan was tall, he always brought a double sleeping bag with him.

Even so, it is actually not spacious.

But it seems that no matter how spacious it is, it will be of no use.

As soon as he lay down, the child who followed him lay down and snuggled into his arms to seek coolness.

"I'm warning you, you'd better not take the opportunity to do anything to me."

The person who said this was touching him all over with a pair of dishonest hands. After Huo Yan turned off the lights in the tent, he even came over and kissed him on the cheek again.

"award."

After saying that, without waiting for Huo Yan’s reaction, the little head quickly shrank down and the whole person was buried in his arms.

Not only that, but it was done with both hands and feet.

Huo Yan: ...

Huo Yan exhaled silently.

How can he sleep like this?

It's a bit too much torture and test of his will.