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The fish soup has turned milky white, with a few mushrooms floating on it, and it smells extremely sweet.

Lin Zhi filled bowls for himself and Dai Mohan, and the grilled fish was almost cooked at this time. Lin Zhi was afraid that the fish would be too old to taste, so he didn't dare to grill it for too long. Quickly took out a knife and cut the grilled fish in half, gave Dai Mohan a fish tail.

Looking at the fragrant grilled fish, Lin Zhi swallowed, looked at Dai Mohan and said, "Eat it quickly, or it won't taste good when it gets cold."

After speaking, Lin Zhi couldn't bear it anymore, and bit the head of the fish with a whimper.

Eating the sweet grilled fish, Lin Zhi almost moved himself to tears.

Although he became a cat through a book, it was the first time he ate fish in such a long time, and the taste simply made him want to stop.

Sure enough, cats still have to eat fish to be happy with your family.

Lin Zhi was not afraid of the heat, so he ate half of the fish with a huff.

Dai Mohan took a sip of the soup, and then saw a large pile of fish bones in front of Lin Zhi.

Seeing Lin Zhi licking his lips with endless aftertaste, Dai Mohan pushed the half fish tail in front of Lin Zhi with a smile on his lips.

"I'll eat it for you." Dai Mohan said.

Although Lin Zhi really wanted to continue eating, but he gave Dai Mohan the fish tail, not to mention that Dai Mohan hadn't eaten yet.

Lin Zhi pushed the bowl back in front of Dai Mohan, shook his head and said, "It's for you, you didn't even take a bite."

Dai Mohan stretched out his chopsticks, took a small bite and put it in his mouth, then pushed the bowl back in front of Lin Zhi.

"Okay, I've already eaten it, it's delicious," Dai Mohan said, looking at Lin Zhi and wanting to push the bowl to him, he added, "You forgot, I've already eaten bigu, let's have a taste That's it."

Lin Zhi really forgot that Dai Mohan had gone bigu, after all, the idea of ​​three meals a day had been deeply ingrained in his mind.

Lin Zhi looked at Dai Mohan as if he really didn't want to eat, and didn't refuse any more, and started to eat with his head buried in huffing and puffing.

After eating a big fat fish and drinking two bowls of sweet fish soup, Lin Zhi's belly was swollen, it was obvious that he could not hold on anymore.

Dai Mohan stretched out his big hand to rub his stomach.

Lin Zhi squinted his eyes half-closed comfortably after eating and drinking enough, and almost made the purring sound of being stroked when he was a cat.

Dai Mohan's hands are warm, but his embrace is cold.

Lin Zhi dozed off and bumped into Dai Mohan's embrace, and was suddenly icy, and his whole body became more sober. He slightly raised his head to look at Dai Mohan's beautiful chin, and complained vaguely.

"Ahan, it's so cold in your arms."

But in this hot weather, it feels so cool and comfortable.

Lin Zhi had wanted to rub Dai Mohan's arms for a long time, but now he became confused, and what he did was also in line with his heart.

Lin Zhi's cheek was pressed against Dai Mohan's skirt, and he rubbed comfortably through several layers of clothes.

Dai Mohan's eyes became darker, he stretched out his hand and hugged Lin Zhi tightly into his arms, and asked endlessly, "Then do you like it?"

Lin Zhi, who was half asleep and half awake, was already in a daze. He didn't even open his eyes, but he responded honestly, "It's cool and comfortable, of course I like it."

"Then do you like me warmer or colder?" Dai Mohan asked again.

In fact, Lin Zhi didn't understand what was warmer and what was colder at all. He groped along Dai Mohan's lapel with his little hand, muttering softly, "The temperature is just right now. I feel like I've just finished drinking the fish soup." it's too hot."

Dai Mohan felt his heart itch when touched by his scorching little hands, he stretched out his hands to cup Lin Zhi's face, wanting to kiss her.

Lin Zhi was already extremely sleepy, his eyes were completely closed, and the movement of rubbing against Dai Mohan's chest was completely unconscious.

He was rubbing against Dai Mohan's chest to feel comfortable, but someone suddenly moved his position. He was already very hot, but his cheeks were held by a pair of hot hands.

Lin Zhi frowned, and stretched out her hand impatiently.

Then with a 'pop', a small red five-palm print appeared on Dai Mohan's handsome face. Because the color was different from the print on his left face, the five-palm print was particularly prominent on his face.

Dai Mohan's enthusiasm was instantly extinguished.

It's just that the culprit, Lin Zhi, was still in a deep sleep, and he could still hear the sound of snoring between his nostrils.

Dai Mohan also knew that the rush during the day and the teleportation had already made him exhausted, so he didn't bother to worry about it, so he carefully pushed the person back into his arms so that he could sleep more comfortably, while he himself With his back against the cave, he closed his eyes and meditated.

The temperature in the desert has always been two extremes. During the day, it is as hot as a stove, but at night it is as cold as an icehouse.

In the cave, the firewood in the fire had been burned out, and the last gleam of fire was gradually extinguished, and the cave began to fall into quiet darkness.

Lin Zhi had been sleeping in Dai Mohan's arms, and was roasted by the fire, and the temperature was suitable for sleeping.

But as the fire was extinguished, the temperature in the desert began to drop. Lin Zhi was woken up by the cold, and he shrank and wanted to escape from Dai Mohan's embrace.

He said how he fell asleep as if he was sleeping on ice, and it turned out that it was because Dai Mohan hugged him.

As soon as the temperature in the desert dropped, the temperature in Dai Mohan's arms became even colder. Even Lin Zhi slept on his chest for most of the night without warming his chest.

Lin Zhi turned her body slightly, wanting to get away from Dai Mohan's embrace without waking him up.

It's just that he left Dai Mohan's embrace just a little bit, Dai Mohan thought he was going to slip down, and quickly stretched out his hand to hug him tighter.

Ever since, before Lin Zhi had time to leave, Dai Mohan pushed Lin Zhi back onto the ice.

Lin Zhi shivered from the cold, and felt like crying.

He didn't notice it before, but this time he really felt that Dai Mohan's body temperature was not as cold as usual.

Lin Zhi whimpered and controlled his trembling movements, but it was too cold inside the oasis, and he couldn't remain indifferent with his strong perseverance.

Dai Mohan was awakened by the movements of the people around him. He opened his eyes in a daze, the golden pupils were still foggy, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Little cat, what's the matter?" ?”

Lin Zhi trembled her lips, smiled at him, then stretched out her hand to push Dai Mohan, stammering, "I'm so cold..."

The temperature in the oasis was already very low, but the temperature in Dai Mohan's arms was lower than the temperature outside the oasis. Under the double attack, Lin Zhi felt that he had been frozen.

Seeing Lin Zhi's pitiful appearance, Dai Mohan couldn't help laughing out loud, and even his eyebrows stretched out in an arc.

"Is it that cold?" Dai Mohan asked, "Why don't I feel it?"

Lin Zhi rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily, "Your body temperature is lower than the temperature outside, how could you feel it?"

It is pity that he is trapped in the cold alone.