Defeat the system! Kiss my little monster!

Cheng Jingyi's pupils shifted, his expression turning grim as he stared intently at Shen Yisui.

Shen Yisui didn't waste any more words with him. He poured out all the bullets on the table next to him. These bullets were quite heavy, and they made a heavy thud when they landed on the table.

"These bullets, I took them all from your body." Shen Yi casually pressed his palm against the wound on Cheng Jingyi's chest, his expression ambiguous. "I won't say anything else to you. Shouldn't you thank me?"

Cheng Jingyi looked up at Shen Yisui, but he turned his head away without reacting.

Shen Yisui didn't care at all. He withdrew his hand and said, "It's okay if you don't thank me. I'll make up for the six shots for you when I have the chance in the future."

Cheng Jingyi: "..."

He said, "You're threatening me."

“I won’t help you if I threaten you,” Shen Yisui said in his usual tone. “I just hope we can get along amicably.”

Cheng Jingyi sneered: "You're eating all by yourself."

Shen Yi paused slightly, his eyelashes lifting as he heard Cheng Jingyi emphasize again, "You want to starve me to death."

Shen Yisui: "..."

As Cheng Jingyi's rank dropped, his IQ also plummeted. In his eyes, nothing was more important than food.

Shen Yisui took the canned food from the small table and turned it to the side so that Cheng Jingyi could see the remaining slices of meat inside.

"I told you before, I was waiting for you. These are all for you to eat," Shen Yi said. "See for yourself, aren't they?"

Cheng Jingyi's eyes flickered slightly as he saw the remaining food in the can, and his Adam's apple bobbed.

"I want to eat."

Shen Yi took the can back: "Shouldn't you thank me now?"

Cheng Jingyi's gaze darted back and forth between Shen Yisui and the canned goods. After a moment of restraint, he finally spoke to Shen Yisui.

"I want to eat."

Shen Yisui: "..."

"Say thank you and I'll give you some." Shen Yi put the canned food aside and said, "Say it."

Cheng Jingyi's eyes darkened for a moment. He knew Shen Yisui couldn't see his expression. After his jaw muscles twitched twice, he continued with an unpleasant look, "Thank you."

"Okay, here you go." Shen Yisui kept his word. He took the can of food and only untied the rope that was tied to the bed for Cheng Jingyi.

Cheng Jingyi's limbs were stiff. After Shen Yisui untied the rope, he got up from the bed and sat up, leaning against the wall behind him.

Shen Yisui had no intention of untying the ropes binding Cheng Jingyi's hands and feet. He used an iron spoon to scoop a piece of meat out of the can and put it into the air.

Seeing this, Cheng Jing could only find his own way to eat by looking down. He bit the edge of the iron spoon with his canine teeth and used the tip of his tongue to roll the piece of meat into his mouth.

Shen Yisui's feeding of him was clearly perfunctory, and there wasn't much meat left in the can. He was still thinking about their food for tomorrow.

Cheng Jingyi's mind is only focused on eating, and his obedience is still within a manageable range for now. However, once food is scarce, he will turn his attention to Shen Yisui under the coercion of hunger.

Shen Yisui frowned inwardly, his fingertips occasionally brushing against Cheng Jingyi's thin lips, which slowly became moist. Cheng Jingyi's movements as she ate the meat kept shifting, and her teeth had "accidentally" touched Shen Yisui's fingernails several times.

“Cheng Jingyi, if you dare to bite my finger, you’ll lose all your food for the next few days.” Shen Yisui pressed his thumb against Cheng Jingyi’s canine tooth and said, “I’ll tie you up here and let you starve to death.”

Cheng Jingyi looked up, staring at the sky for a few seconds before giving a mumbled "hmm."

Shen Yi then withdrew his hand. The can was already empty, and there wasn't much meat left. Cheng Jingyi finished it all in a few bites.

He was fairly satisfied. After finishing his meal, he lay back down on the bed, clutching his stomach and preparing for a light nap.

Shen Yisui remained silent for a moment, then put the empty can aside and prepared to tie Cheng Jingyi to the bed with rope again.

"No." Cheng Jingyi suddenly sat up in bed, retreated to the wall, and began to prepare for an attack.

Shen Yisui remained unmoved: "I'll tie you to the bed, or I'll tie you to my mouth. You choose."

Cheng Jingyi frowned: "No."

"It has to be done, no matter what." Shen Yi grabbed the rope around Cheng Jingyi's ankle and used his arm to press down on his struggling back.

In his struggle, Cheng Jingyi tried to bite again. His teeth had already touched Shen Yisui's thigh. After a pause, he just bit the fabric of Shen Yisui's trousers and fiercely ground it into his mouth.

It took Shen Yisui a lot of effort to pull him off him. Cheng Jingyi's physical strength was not to be underestimated. Taking advantage of the moment when he was catching his breath, Shen Yisui pressed him down and then quickly tied him up with a rope and tightened it.

After all that, they were both exhausted. Shen Yi leaned against the bed and reached down to touch his lower body, only to find his thighs were ice-cold.

Cheng Jingyi actually tore off the entire fabric from his thigh area.

Shen Yisui was speechless. He turned to face Cheng Jingyi, and heard a series of sounds. Cheng Jingyi deliberately spat the cloth in his mouth onto the ground in front of him.

Shen Yisui: "..."

"Okay, you're good." Shen Yi picked up the fabric, arranged the things neatly, and suddenly climbed onto the bed and straddled Cheng Jingyi.

Cheng Jingyi immediately sensed something was wrong. He quickly turned his body to the side, but the rope was tied tightly, and he could not move even after struggling several times.

Shen Yisui grabbed his waistband, and the sound of the zipper zipping up followed the unbuckled belt. Cheng Jingyi frowned and looked down, seeing that Shen Yisui had pulled down his entire pants.

His exposed skin was pale and bore black scars. Cheng Jingyi turned his gaze to Shen Yisui, only to see Shen Yisui put his own ripped fleece-lined jeans on him.

Cheng Jingyi: "..."

Shen Yisui didn't realize there was anything wrong with his behavior. He and Cheng Jingyi were about the same height and leg length, and the suit pants Cheng Jingyi was wearing didn't feel uncomfortable on him either.

"Are you satisfied now?" Shen Yisui got off the bed, picked up the tattered cloth on the table, and sneered at Cheng Jingyi.

Cheng Jingyi remained silent, simply looking at Shen Yisui, feeling speechless.

After finishing everything, Shen Yisui did not linger. He stepped through the door and walked towards his own room.

Cheng Jingyi remained lying in bed, watching Shen Yisui walk away. His fingertips trembled as he touched the ripped jeans he was wearing.

There was still a thin layer of fleece on the pants. Shen Yisui's body resistance was not as good as that of the advanced zombies, so he always had to wear cotton-padded clothes and fleece-lined pants to resist the cold in the current weather.

But there was nothing inside his suit trousers.

Cheng Jingyi withdrew his hand, and as if remembering something, he turned his head and his eyes curved into a smile.