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Chapter 160 Circular Highway 17: You should add more hot water

"There's something wrong with what you said." He Feng propped up his upper body, a smile on his lips. He knew Shen Zishu was angry, but he still moved closer to him and kissed him, making Shen Zishu's face full of saliva: "You talk as if I don't feel sorry for you."

Shen Zishu's eyes turned red, and tears fell like free money, hitting He Feng's face and into his eyes.

He Feng felt a pain in his heart. He wanted to get up but was hugged by Shen Zishu.

"Don't move." Shen Zishu choked up, he buried his head in He Feng's chest, listened to the sonorous heartbeat inside and said: "Just let me hold you like this for a while, okay?"

Shen Zishu cried pitifully, how could He Feng bear to move? He raised his hand and stroked the hair of the person in his arms again and again. The suppressed cry made He Feng's chest overflow with sourness and embarrassment, tormenting him so much that his eyelashes trembled, and he was more eager to know what happened in the past.

"It's almost there." The achievement system looked at the narrow gap in front of it and assured again: "When this dungeon is over, you will know everything you want to know."

He Feng did not answer. He just hugged Shen Zishu quietly and let him vent his emotions.

The players who came over automatically avoided them. Xia Ren covered Xia Fan's mouth and dragged her away. Everyone came quietly and left quietly, leaving space for the two of them.

The tent had been destroyed by the King Cobra and buried in the sand and could not be used. The players looked at each other and immediately AA bought three tents. The three men took over the task of setting up the tents and quickly put them up.

The girls built a fire and followed He Feng's method to build a bathhouse. They filled the iron bucket with water and put firewood underneath to ignite it.

The body of the king cobra had been completely consumed by the blue-purple flames. Xiaojiu jumped happily, burning everything except the scales.

There was no change in the posture of He Feng and Shen Zishu. The two of them were still hugging each other in silence. Behind them was a sky full of blue flames, which was gorgeous but seemed to be filled with sorrow.

[I am crying my ass off, damn snake! Damn snake! Damn snake! Damn stinky snake! The tail swung down and the right half of He Ge's body collapsed. I really can't stop crying.]

[Gof told Hege to put him first, but how could Hege do that? Even if it wasn't Gof who was fighting alongside Hege today, Hege would have taken the initiative to attract firepower... But it seems that Gof is the only person in the world who can fight alongside Hege.]

[The savior will look at his believers. He is willing to take risks for his believers, but the believers just want their savior to be high above them and never bow his head.]

[Wuwuwu dear, do you want to kill me with a knife?]

The scattered emotions slowly gathered together, and Shen Zishu raised his head and kissed the corner of He Feng's lips.

The pair of peach blossom eyes were still filled with tears. As Shen Zishu raised his head, tears rolled down and hit the red mole on He Feng's nose.

"You will know how important you are to me." Shen Zishu's voice was a little hoarse. He took He Feng's hand and rubbed it against his cheek: "I love you more than you can imagine."

"Boyfriend, I can't help crying if you do this." He Feng sniffed and looked a little pitiful: "Why are you so lovable?"

"Then love me a little more, He Feng." Shen Zishu chuckled, and his peach blossom eyes curved into the look He Feng liked the most: "Love me forever."

He Feng immediately said: "I will always love you."

Shen Zishu responded, and the two of them cuddled together for a while before getting up.

Xiaojiu also completed the task. He jumped over happily and swayed in front of He Feng, looking very proud.

The black king cobra was burned to a layer of snake skin. Although the black scales were roasted red, they did not break and looked very tough.

He Feng became interested. He picked up the snake skin with the tip of the knife. Suddenly, a large piece of snake skin turned into a small pendant that fell to the ground, flashing a strange light.

"Ding!

Item Name: King Cobra's Hatred

How to use: Wear it around your neck to get protection (i.e., generate a shield that can defend against all damage for 10 minutes, but will deduct 50% of the wearer's health)

"What a crappy prop." He Feng frowned and picked up the pendant with disdain: "It can be given to a crybaby. He has a blood bag with him."

Shen Zishu also agreed with this. After all, with Lu Ming by Sheng Nancheng's side, Sheng Nancheng would not be harmed no matter what.

"Brother He!" Xia Fan shouted to He Feng. She waved happily, "Come on! The water is boiling! Come take a bath!"

"Okay." He Feng also waved to Xia Fan. He threw the pendant into his backpack and walked towards the players hand in hand with Shen Zishu: "Hehe, this feels good. I can take a shower directly after the fight."

He Feng fought with the King Cobra for more than an hour. His clothes were corroded by the venom and he was crawling on the ground, covered in dust. Shen Zishu was fine as only his clothes were corroded. Fortunately, their injuries had been healed by the "Dead City" and they just looked a little disheveled.

"Hehehe, if someone didn't know, they would think you two were doing something else." Xia Fan, who was corrupted by the barrage, laughed very unhealthily, and directly pointed at He Feng's face and shouted: "Mandarin duck bath, mandarin duck bath!"

Xia Ren, who was too far away to punish her, covered his face with his hands.

This is all his fault. He shouldn't have stayed so far away from Xia Fan.

He Feng never spared his iron fist. After giving Xia Fan a light blow, He Feng began to threaten the barrage: "Don't say these things to Xiao Fan, otherwise you will lose the right to post barrages forever."

[Oh, I’m warning you! Whoever caused me to be banned! I’ll fight him!]

[? Sister, I remember you were the best dancer in Xiaofan’s live studio, right?]

[Oh, the thief is crying thief, right?]

The barrage of comments started with a lot of discussion, and He Feng leaned on Shen Zishu and watched the fun very happily.

Xia Fan and the other two were very honest and boiled a full iron bucket of bath water. But the problem was that it was a large bucket of hot water and could not be used directly for bathing. Shen Zishu could only scoop out some of the hot water with a basin and add some cold water.

Du Ruanyuan scratched his head: "I was just busy boiling water."

He wanted to turn his head and look away, not wanting to admit that this was a stupid thing he had done.

Only Xia Fan kept laughing, and it was obvious that he was not in a good mental state.

After everything was cleaned up, He Feng and Shen Zishu said hello to everyone and walked into the bathhouse. The live broadcast room was instantly closed.

The audience had no place to watch the fun, so they flocked to Xia Fan's live broadcast room. But they didn't dare to lead Xia Fan astray, so they could only sigh. Xia Fan asked curiously, but the barrage of comments was all calm.

[Fan, this is not your problem, it's our problem that we are too dirty, ah.]

[Damn it, the best trickster can't be tricked anymore, this world has lost another fun thing.]

[(Smoke) That's it.]

The barrage was filled with sighs, and the players sat in front of the fire and chatted away from the bathhouse.

The warm water poured over his body, relaxing his tense nerves. He Feng threw himself into Shen Zishu's arms and poked Shen Zishu's abdominal muscles with his hands.

Shen Zishu was concentrating on washing the man's hair, but his abdomen was poked again and again, which made him distracted.

"Good boy." Shen Zishu's voice was a little hoarse, his Adam's apple rolled, and his hands slowed down: "You don't want to take a bath for an hour, do you?"

He Feng: “!”

This is a threat! This is a naked threat!

But He Feng quickly withdrew his hand and pretended nothing had happened.

Shen Zishu smiled helplessly. He suppressed the rising desire and continued to massage He Feng's scalp gently with his fingertips, removing the sand in He Feng's hair bit by bit.

The strength of Shen Zishu's massage was just right. He Feng closed his eyes comfortably. He hummed twice and felt sleepy instantly.

The fight with the king cobra consumed a lot of his energy, so he was inevitably a little tired. Now because Shen Zishu gave him such a comfortable massage, he suddenly felt a little drowsy.

His eyes slowly closed and then forced open again, repeating this several times. Finally, he could not hold on any longer and fell asleep in Shen Zishu's arms with his head tilted.

Shen Zishu, who had been prepared, caught the person. He quickly rinsed off the foam, put on a bathrobe, carefully wrapped He Feng in a bath towel, and walked towards the tent with the person in his arms.

As soon as the two came out, the players all looked over at the same time. Shen Zishu nodded at them, opened the tent and put out the mattress, wiped He Feng dry and tucked him into the quilt. He did all this in one go without any pause.

After He Feng arched himself into a comfortable position and fell asleep, Shen Zishu began to wipe his still dripping hair.

After wiping it twice, he remembered something and walked out of the tent and said to the three girls, "It's cold at night, add more hot water before washing."

"What about us?" Kang Jiankang looked at Shen Zishu eagerly and pointed at himself: "Do we need it?"

Shen Zishu paused and said, "You guys should add more hot water too."

The comments were so funny that I went crazy.

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! This is the first time I’ve seen such obvious speechlessness on Goff’s face hahahahahahahahahahaha! Help! Yasuko! You’re awesome!]

[I'm dying of laughter! Please don't be too funny!]

[Horror game nickname: Hege and Gefu’s little naughty guys, hahahahahahahahaha! ]

[? What the hell is that name? Use your personal name!]

The barrage was filled with laughter. Xing Zizhen and Xia Ren lowered their heads, feeling ashamed.

Kang Jiankang had no self-awareness at all. He patted Xing Zizhen and Xia Ren from time to time, not quite understanding why his two brothers suddenly lowered their heads and kept silent.

"Are you thinking of something sad?" Kang Jiankang leaned over to check Xia Ren's face: "Xia Ren, what are you thinking about?"

Xia Ren: ...

Xia Ren: "Go away!"

Kang Jiankang blinked as if he understood something. He lowered his head and bent over to look at Xing Zizhen's face: "Brother, what about you? What sad things have you thought about?"

Xing Zizhen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and hugged Kang Jiankang's neck: "Xia Ren! Get him!"