After accepting BA love, the subject told me that he is O

Wen Sen once again convinced himself with crooked reasoning, the stream slowly fell from his half-discarded combat uniform, leaving a row of damp along the footprints behind him.

Returning to the cave again, Zong Zhenghe found out a set of changing clothes for Wen Sen from the space button that Wen Sen had snatched out. Before he opened it, he never expected that it was almost full of his clothes.

No, if he took out one piece alone, he might not be able to tell whether it belonged to him, but those full of buttons were new clothes he had never seen before, how could he not understand.

And this space button is not his, Wen Sen can't have so many of his clothes.

Wen Sen obeyed Zongzhenghe's wishes and changed his clothes. His self-healing ability has always been good, and with the herbs that Zongzhenghe applied to him, he is now much better.

He didn't think it would be due to his self-healing ability, but he just wrote it down and planned to let people from the Medical Research Institute study it after he went back.

"Your Highness, do you want to eat some more?" Wen Sen fiddled with the fire that had not been extinguished, and skewered the freshly prepared prey on the grill.

Zongzhenghe folded and cut the old clothes they had worn before, spread them beside the fire, and sat down next to Wen Sen.

It was already afternoon when Wen Sen woke up, and went hunting again after a lot of tossing, and now the sun has begun to set.

The rotation day of Huangxing is shorter than that of Emperor, and the temperature difference between day and night is also greater. The faint blue sun in the sky sank into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Wen Sen divided the barbecue slices into two parts, and gave one part to Zong Zhenghe. After eating two bites, he began to study the locator in the head of the mecha.

He had no tools in his hand, so he could only use local materials, and used the stones all over the ground to make a few handy tools.

Wen Sen didn't know how long they would wait in the deserted star, and now he had to ensure that he and Zong Zhenghe could survive.

In the middle of the night, Wen Sen added more firewood to the fire, then picked up the sleepy Zong Zhenghe from the ground and placed him on the stone bed.

When he was hunting in the afternoon, he also collected a lot of hay along the way, and laid several layers of clothes underneath.

Zongzhenghe's spirit was tense for several days. As soon as he touched the soft and warm stone bed, he posed himself in a comfortable position, and was about to fall asleep groggy.

Wen Sen was facing the fire, half of his shadow covered Zongzhenghe like a black blanket. He found two thick winter clothes and wanted to cover Zongzhenghe, but stopped at the last step.

He bent over, and his whole body was above Zongzhenghe, covering him in his own shadow.

His gaze stayed on Zongzhenghe's side face, from the corner of the eyes to the tip of the nose, and finally lingered on Zongzhenghe's lips.

His Highness said he likes him, so can he?

Wen Sen went down, the area covered by his shadow became smaller, but the color became darker and darker.

It's like the hopelessness in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Just one click.Wen Sen said to himself in his heart that His Royal Highness said he liked him, so he can be presumptuous.

This is Desolate Star, His Highness is asleep, no one will know.

In the faint fragrance of peach blossoms, Wen Sen closed his eyes, and his lips met another piece of softness.

The two snorted together for five seconds, Wen Sen opened his eyes suddenly, but happened to meet Zong Zhenghe's pupils.

Your Highness... Didn't fall asleep?

Wen Sen took a step back, but accidentally kicked a stone and staggered and nearly fell. Zongzheng and Eyesight quickly pulled him back, but Wen Sen backed too hard. Not only did he not pull him, but he was also pulled out of the bed.

Wen Sen was at the bottom, and Zongzheng and the whole person straddled him, with their hands resting on his chest.

"Your Highness, you didn't fall, did you?" Wen Sen spoke faster than his reason.

Wen Sen's ears were already red, and the temperature on his body hadn't dropped since the moment he was caught stealing a kiss.

He stretched his hands in the air, wanting to check if Zongzhenghe was injured but he didn't dare to stretch out his hands.

Zongzhenghe got up from Wen Sen's body, patted the non-existent dust on his legs, "How can something happen if you support me? It's you..."

His eyes swept over Wen Sen, but stayed in a special place for three seconds.

coax.

Wen Sen's face became the same color as his ears, and the temperature seemed to be comparable to that of the fire next to him.