Chapter 88

Chapter 88

Ren Feng savored the warm, steaming food in its original form.

He never considered himself a glutton, but for days he had been relishing the memory of that taste. Now that it was in his mouth, he was in no hurry to swallow it; he wanted to savor every bit.

The man took a large mouthful, almost stuffing the food entirely into his mouth, his cheeks bulging. Eating his favorite food brought Ren Feng immense satisfaction. He sucked on it vigorously, unwilling to bite, taking it in and out. The food remained largely intact, with only a slight bit of runny center oozing out from his sucking.

Ren Feng immediately used his tongue to capture the essence of the food, scooping up the runny center. The man let out a satisfied hum—it was the flavor he loved, mixed with a faint rose fragrance, as if a few more bites would transform him into a blooming rose.

The room was filled with the sounds of Ren Feng smacking his lips, accompanied by soft swallowing noises.

The gluttonous man wished he could lick the food until it dissolved completely before swallowing it down.

After eating for a while, his mouth turned red. This vibrant color, combined with his handsome face and tan skin, created a unique appeal.

The person pretending to sleep secretly opened his eyes and caught sight of Ren Feng stealing food. He watched as Ren Feng’s reddened mouth greedily savored the food, his tongue attempting to poke into the tip of the food to scoop out more of the runny filling for careful tasting.

So gluttonous.

On the windowsill, the baby octopus that had sunk to the bottom of the water bottle floated up again. Its big, dark eyes looked somewhat hazy, all eight tentacles curled up, and its small mouth opened, releasing a few bubbles.

The originally pink baby octopus had turned a light red, floating motionlessly in the water bottle with its head tilted back, its large eyes gradually closing.

Chen Zui’s long, slender fingers tensed, the veins on the back of his hands becoming more pronounced.

Ren Feng, still stealing food, hadn’t noticed he’d been discovered and continued eating in big mouthfuls, as if his stomach could never be filled.

After eating nonstop for over twenty minutes, he finally stopped eating while playing and sucked out all the runny filling in one go, filling his mouth full. Before he could savor it properly, his Adam’s apple involuntarily moved, swallowing most of the runny center that nearly choked him. The rest he swallowed bit by bit, his extended tongue licking away the milky runny center on his red lips.

The man’s handsome brows relaxed even more.

Having finished his secret eating, Ren Feng peeked secretly at his roommate, who was still seemingly asleep. For a moment, Ren Feng didn’t know what to say about this guy.

Ren Feng stared at Chen Zui, his first thought being to ignore him and eat his fill all at once.

But seeing Chen Zui still pretending to sleep, he thought…

Ren Feng rarely had bad ideas, but he paused his plans for further secret eating and lay down instead, as if he was preparing to sleep. After lying down, he pulled Chen Zui’s arm around his waist, making him hold him from behind as usual.

Only then did Chen Zui open his eyes. Was he done eating?

He had been wondering if Ren Feng might take the sexual initiative…

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But tonight, he had planned to have Ren Feng. Now, it seemed he would have to do it himself. Just as he was about to make a move, Ren Feng suddenly shifted. Chen Zui raised an eyebrow.

A mix of surprise and delight flashed in his eyes.

Ren Feng, with his back to him, was gently moving his butt. After all, behind that butt was the very spot he had just taken such good care of…

Chen Zui lowered his gaze. The full butt seemed to be circling and grinding against him in small motions.

From his perspective, it was indescribably lewd.

Especially since the one doing this was Ren Feng—a man who, despite his hidden desires, usually acted proper and serious, a somewhat rough and straight guy. No wonder they say straight men don’t know their own strength when they act.

Chen Zui was now deeply experiencing this.

This tall, robust body, full of male hormones, was actively using its butt to seduce him.

Chen Zui’s dark eyes grew deeper and more dangerous. It took him a while to tear his gaze away from the scene that made his blood boil and look at Ren Feng. The other man remained like this, with no further movement. After a moment’s thought, Chen Zui understood what Ren Feng meant.

A smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

His continuous pretending to sleep had caused dissatisfaction, and Ren Feng was using this method to force him to drop the act.

Seeing someone like Ren Feng have such scheming thoughts made it especially interesting and cute to him.

He enjoyed it for a while first. After all, this scene, this experience—it might not happen again in the future. Chen Zui watched, unblinking, as time seemed to flow both slowly and quickly.

When Ren Feng slowed down, Chen Zui thought he might be starting to doubt if his actions were working.

It was at this moment that Chen Zui grabbed him, giving Ren Feng no psychological preparation but fulfilling his expectations.

Only, it transformed into much thinner tentacles for entry, as that was the only way to proceed smoothly. The tentacles thrust deep inside in one go.

Amid Ren Feng’s muffled grunt, Chen Zui spoke: "As you wish."

The tentacles slowly, bit by bit, changed back to their original form. Ren Feng’s expression grew increasingly tense, his lips almost pressed into a straight line. When the tentacles fully returned to their original form, Ren Feng’s tightly pressed lips parted, releasing a long, satisfied breath.

Chen Zui had originally planned to start thrusting directly, but he was squeezed so tightly he couldn’t move at all.

After waiting a while with no change, he couldn’t help but chuckle. It seemed Ren Feng needed his help.

His legs and arms transformed into tentacles, wrapping around Ren Feng. The countless suckers on the tentacles began to work, making Ren Feng temporarily forget the position where he was pinned. A tentacle slipped into his open mouth, churning wildly inside, brushing against his palate, its suckers sucking on his tongue as if kissing, the tip of the tentacle reaching toward his throat.

The man’s body was completely covered by tentacles.

When the tentacle tip reached his throat, its suckers latching onto his uvula, Chen Zui felt he was finally released and grabbed the man’s waist.

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Fierce.

As if bearing some deep-seated grudge, wishing to pound him to death.

Yet those tentacles, soft like ropes, wrapped around Ren Feng, binding him so he couldn’t move a finger, forced to endure this fierce, relentless pounding.

Ren Feng’s eyes rolled back slightly, tears appearing at the corners from the intensity.

He began to regret his earlier actions. He had clearly awakened a beast—no, that didn’t seem quite right. As he watched the swaying tentacles, it was clearly a monster.

For a moment, he couldn’t even tell if he was with a human or…

His mouth, blocked by tentacles, couldn’t make a sound, only leaving drool behind, while

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The pounding created noises.

The baby octopus pressed against the water bottle, its eyes wide open as it watched.

Envious of its human form.

It looked at the tentacles in the room, then at its own small tentacles. Though it could also turn into a large octopus, two large octopuses was still too much.

And Ren Feng didn't even know he was also Chen Zui.

The baby octopus patted the water with its tentacles, entertaining itself.

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The tentacles wrapped around Ren Feng's legs, spreading them wide.

As Ren Feng was lifted high up by the tentacles,

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the gifts Chen Zui had just given him were still dripping from his mouth.

The man's mouth briefly regained its freedom, and he gasped for air. The tentacles lowered him, but this time, unlike last time, he wasn’t placed onto another tentacle.

Instead, he landed on the food he had just tasted.

He consumed the food.

He was lifted again by the tentacles, this time not too high, but the tentacles seemed obsessed with this game, quickly raising and lowering him. He felt as if he were flying, so fast that even Chen Zui in his line of sight became a blur. Yet, Chen Zui, the mastermind of it all, looked completely at ease.

Chen Zui enjoyed himself as he admired the scene.

He was admiring the trembling, purple-tinged nipples of the man as he was lifted and dropped.

Though the skin was bronze, a small mole was still visible, making Chen Zui ache with desire. He leaned in and bit down on that tiny mole.

Every time Ren Feng was lifted, he could see such a scene—water flowing down his body.

For a moment, it was hard to tell which one was the octopus that could spurt water.

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Outside, the sky gradually brightened.

Ren Feng lay there, the tentacles having already disappeared from the room. Chen Zui’s hands held him from behind, preventing him from collapsing.

Ren Feng felt pretty numb all over.

He suddenly recalled the saying that a person could be fucked senseless, and now he somewhat believed it. This was exactly the state he was in.

If this continued, he felt that his

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insides would be permanently molded to Chen Zui’s shape.

Chen Zui loved this position most because, from his angle, he could see everything clearly. A wicked idea popped into his head.

The man curled his lips in a smile.

For what felt like the umpteenth time, he fed Ren Feng the runny filling he loved.

But that wasn’t the end.

After eating, it was only natural to drink something.

Ren Feng heard a splashing water sound and, for a moment, thought he was hearing things. The next second, he realized he wasn’t mistaken. His first thought was that he had wet himself.

He looked down and saw that he hadn’t lost control.

Then what was it?

His foggy mind took a while to process it. Only when the splashing sound weakened did it dawn on him—shocked and ashamed…

He turned his head sharply, only to be met with a passionate kiss.

It made him completely forget what he intended to do or ask, only feeling incredibly full and burningly hot.

As the kiss ended,

Chen Zui held him from behind, still connected, and lifted him up.

"Let’s go to the bathroom."

Walking was even more torturous for Ren Feng. He felt he could hear the sloshing of water inside him.

Chen Zui was really going too far, but the thought also excited him a little.

Fortunately, their bedroom had an en-suite bathroom. Upon entering, they passed by the mirror above the sink near the door. Ren Feng took one glance and quickly averted his eyes.

His current state was truly…

As they stood before the toilet, Chen Zui slowly withdrew from him. With every movement, the sound of water could be heard, and all that had been blocked inside his body now flowed out freely.

From Ren Feng’s perspective, it looked as though he were urinating.

Though, in a way, it was appropriate—after all, it was indeed from his body…

It was utterly humiliating.

Perhaps because of the sound of water, he genuinely felt the urge to pee, but he was too embarrassed to do so in front of Chen Zui. However, his ability to hold it in had temporarily deteriorated significantly, and he was on the verge of losing control.

Just as he was about to ask Chen Zui to put him down,

Chen Zui thrust inside him again.

Almost instantly, he urinated.

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Under the shower, the two showered.

It had to be said, Ren Feng’s physical endurance was truly impressive—he could even stand and shower on his own.

Ao Tian, who hadn’t yet activated his visual perception, commented, "With such good physical fitness, he’s perfect for taking a pounding."

Thinking about it, it really was best to find a man like this. Otherwise, someone as delicate as Su He would likely be exhausted after just one round.

There’d be no fun left to be had.

Ao Tian made a mental note: find strong, sturdy men.

Ren Feng faced the wall the entire time while showering, not daring to look at Chen Zui beside him.

Chen Zui, however, unabashedly admired the marks the tentacles had left on Ren Feng’s body. He smacked Ren Feng’s butt.

"Clean inside properly, or you could get sick."

Ren Feng stammered, "I'll wash in a moment."

Chen Zui understood that Ren Feng was waiting for him to leave, but he refused to go. He could have helped Ren Feng wash, but he didn’t offer.

What a troublemaker.

Instead, he said, "It’s almost breakfast time. Everyone will be waiting for us downstairs."

Ren Feng: ...

Ren Feng: "Then you go out first."

"I’m not done washing yet," Chen Zui said matter-of-factly. He had noticed earlier that, to avoid further embarrassment after peeing, Ren Feng had been deliberately holding it in to prevent anything from leaking out.

That just wouldn’t do.

Left with no choice, Ren Feng reached back.

He could feel Chen Zui’s gaze on him from behind—this mischievous jerk.

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The two came downstairs dressed and ready. Although it was already autumn, most men tended to run warm, so they were still wearing short sleeves.

Gao Qiang and the others were already downstairs.

As soon as Chen Zui came down, he sensed something was off about the atmosphere. Hu Xue and the others were subtly exchanging glances, their expressions subtly strange, especially Hu Yue, who looked like she was about to burst out laughing.

His intuition told him not to ask.

Ren Feng: "What’s wrong with you all?"

Chen Zui: ...

The trio’s reactions grew even stranger. Even Hu Xue, the most composed of them, deflected the question: "N-Nothing’s wrong. It’s a bit chilly today—let’s eat inside."

Gao Qiang immediately chimed in: "Sure, sure."

The three picked up the food and hurried into the room, heads bowed. As they passed Ren Feng, Hu Yue caught sight of the red marks on his arm and recalled the repeated thumping sounds she’d heard all night.

Her smile stretched from ear to ear.

Ren Feng looked at Chen Zui, puzzled.

Chen Zui smiled faintly. It seemed the soundproofing in the house wasn’t very good. Although Ren Feng hadn’t made much noise last night, the thuds alone had been plenty loud.

My bad.

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After breakfast, Ren Feng and the others were to meet Zhang Chuanshan at the exit to continue their mission outside.

Gao Qiang suddenly blurted out, "Are you sure you can go out on a mission today? Don’t you need to rest?"

The Hu sisters simultaneously took action—one kicked him, the other punched him.

Gao Qiang yelped in pain.

Ren Feng froze in place, his face gradually changing. He finally realized why everyone had been acting strange.

Chen Zui placed a hand on his shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze, allowing Ren Feng to slowly release the breath he’d been holding.

Chen Zui: "Thanks for your concern, but he’s alright."

Hu Xue: "Alright, you should get going now. Don’t be late." She shot Gao Qiang a look, signaling him to keep his mouth shut.

Chen Zui patted Ren Feng’s shoulder: "Let’s go."

He took the little octopus off himself and placed it on Ren Feng’s shoulder: "The little octopus will keep you company."

For a moment, Ren Feng even forgot that the little octopus originally belonged to him.

But, thankfully, Chen Zui was there.

That saved him.

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Chen Zui and Hu Xue also went out. Hu Xue had switched to the day shift again, and Chen Zui was off to transplant rice in the fields. Their team had a Superhuman who could make plants grow faster, which was why Wu Meilin was confident they could harvest a crop before winter.

Hu Xue: "You’ve probably never farmed in your life, right?"

Chen Zui: "And you have?"

Hu Xue: "I did it once during an elementary school summer camp. Almost died from exhaustion."

Chen Zui gave a thumbs-up: "Impressive. It really is back-breaking work. Do you still have any of those pain patches you brought last time?"

Hu Xue: "I’ll look for them today. I’m here—bye."

Chen Zui continued toward the town exit. On the way, he ran into another farmer who greeted him and walked over, taking a cigarette from behind his ear: "Want one?"

It had been a long time since Chen Zui last smoked, but he used to smoke specially made cigarettes without tobacco. The regular strong kind didn’t suit him.

He waved it off to avoid seeming polite: "I don’t smoke."

The man looked slightly surprised, lit his cigarette, and said, "We should finish today. I never want to farm again, believe it or not. I used to farm hundreds of acres, but it was all mechanized. Doing it by hand is brutal—my back feels like it’s breaking every day when I get home."

Chen Zui: "It is tough work."

They turned a corner, and the man narrowed his eyes: "Isn’t that that guy?"

Chen Zui looked over and saw Su He, who was helping someone carry something. The person he was helping looked disgusted and tried to refuse, but Su He silently finished moving the items without saying anything, then walked away with his head down.

The person he helped stared at his pitiful, lonely figure and sighed.

"It seems he’s turned over a new leaf. People can change, and that’s a great thing."

The man with Chen Zui sighed with emotion.

But Chen Zui didn’t believe that a person’s deep-seated flaws could be corrected so easily.

Su He kept his head down as he walked. People he passed on the road either pointed at him or looked at him with disdain.

It had been this way ever since he was released after three days of being locked up.

If he wanted to regain dignity and respect here, he still had a long way to go.

Su He thought, picking up the trash from the ground and throwing it into the bin.

Those fucking bastards—the most damnable of all are Wang Lingqi and Hu Xue.

Wang Lingqi is untouchable right now, but Hu Xue, an ordinary person without any Superpower…

As he was thinking, he suddenly bumped into something.

He stopped in his tracks, and he saw a leg—yes, just one leg, with a crutch on the other side.

He looked up.

When he saw Li Yi’s face, he was completely floored, even wondering if he was hallucinating.

"Li… Li Yi…"

Li Yi snorted. "Why aren’t you calling me 'Brother Yi' anymore?"

Although his tone was the same as before, Su He felt that he was different now—sinister, like a ghost.

Of course, after what he and Li Shou had done, how could Li Yi still treat him the same as before?

He had considered pinning all the blame onto Li Shou, but he was furious and fed up—he fucking didn’t want to pretend anymore! And even if he did, Li Yi might not believe him anyway.

"Since you survived, count yourself lucky. Let’s just pretend we don’t know each other from now on."

Su He took a step to the side, trying to leave.

Li Yi grabbed his arm. "Don’t be in such a hurry to go."

Su He tried to shake him off irritably but couldn’t break free. Then he heard Li Yi ask, "What do you think Wu Meilin would do to you if I told her everything you’ve done?"

Su He’s eyes widened, and he quickly glanced around before lowering his voice. "Are you insane? I’m warning you, watch what you say!"

"I haven’t done anything!"

"Fine, if that’s your attitude, I’ll go tell Wu Meilin and see who she believes."

This time, it was Li Yi who released Su He and turned to leave, but Su He grabbed him.

Wu Meilin wasn’t the type to show favoritism. She was already disgusted with him. If Li Yi said anything more, she would definitely throw him out.

"What is it you want?"

Li Yi looked at Su He, his eyes burning with the fire of vengeance, though the corners of his mouth curled up.

He reached out and caressed Su He’s cheek. "You’re still so beautiful."

Su He instinctively tried to avoid his touch.

"Be with me, and I promise I won’t say a word to Wu Meilin."

Li Yi moved his crutch, stepping closer to Su He. "What I mean is, I want to fuck you."

The madness in his eyes intensified. Remembering how he used to cherish, coddle, and protect Su He like a treasure filled him with rage. Someone as heartless as Su He deserved to be treated in the most despicable, vicious, and cruel way possible!

Su He wondered if calling for help and accusing Li Yi of harassment would work. But the problem was, he had no credibility here. If Li Yi made counter-accusations…

He would be completely finished.

Su He hated Hu Xue even more. If it weren’t for her, Wang Lingqi wouldn’t have dared to do anything. Now, because of her, he had to stay humble here. "If I agree, you promise you won’t say anything?"

Li Yi: "Of course."

Su He hesitated for a moment, then said reluctantly, "I’ll come find you tonight."

Li Yi smiled. "I’ll be waiting."

He left, using his crutch. Su He stared at his remaining leg—a cripple. Surely, he could kill him.

A cripple could also despair and commit suicide.

He snorted contemptuously.

Chen Zui, wearing water shoes, was planting rice in the field. By now, he was an expert at it, working with incredible speed.

If not for the post-apocalyptic world, he would have found this life quite interesting—working from sunrise to sunset, everyone with their own tasks, no need to worry too much, just labor and earn meals.

"Come, mung bean soup! Everyone, have a bowl to cool off!" someone called from the shore. Although it was already autumn, the midday sun was still brutal.

Chen Zui waded through the water and went over, receiving a bowl of mung bean soup. It tasted sweet, had been chilled, and was incredibly refreshing.

To prevent heatstroke, a Wind Superpower user was creating a breeze for them.

Chen Zui chugged down a bowl and gazed out at the vast fields.

He was already looking forward to the day the wheat turned golden.

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Su He tucked a small knife into his sock, which reached up to his calf, and left the health station, heading toward Li Yi’s residence.

Li Yi lived in a pretty remote area. Because of his leg, he stayed on the first floor.

When Su He arrived, a person came out of the yard. Upon seeing him, they paused, then frowned.

Su He pretended not to notice their disgust. "Excuse me, does Li Yi live here? I’m here to check on his leg."