AWB Chapter 105 Lost in thought and disgust
Chapter 105 Lost in thought and disgust
The swelling around Wen Zhimo's eyes subsided quickly, and the red marks also faded a lot, slowly revealing his original appearance.
When Youan woke up, he was met with a pair of beautiful and charming peach blossom eyes. Although they were calm and even cold, they seemed to be full of endless charm and seductiveness.
He was suddenly distracted and stunned for a moment.
Youan only knew that the male insect was ugly, but he didn't know that its eyes were so beautiful. He thought it was a pity to give such a pair of eyes to the male insect in front of him.
As I was thinking, a cold voice sounded in my ears.
"Have you seen enough?"
Only then did Youan realize that he was very close to the male insect, with almost half of the insect leaning on its body.
Youan quickly sat up and moved a considerable distance away. Even though he was thick-skinned and cold-tempered, he still felt a little embarrassed, and even his ears quickly turned red. "I'm sorry, sir. I wasn't thinking straight and offended you."
She was really injured, and even her vigilance had dropped a lot. She actually lay on this male insect and acted so intimately.
I'm afraid that the male insect in front of me will take advantage of the situation and make a lot of noise.
Wen Zhimo looked at the blush on Youan's face and his drooping eyes, thinking that it was because of the high fever that had not subsided and his body had not recovered yet. He couldn't help but lean forward and suddenly closed the distance with the female insect. The cool pheromones hit him in the face again.
Youan was startled for a moment, not knowing what the male insect meant. His lowered eyes were instantly filled with vigilance, but the shadow cast by his long and thick eyelashes concealed the danger.
What is the male insect going to do?
Wen Zhimo reached out and touched the female insect's forehead. His hand was simple and slender, with distinct joints, and brought a cool feeling, which swept away the slightly confused thoughts of the female insect when she just woke up.
Youan's body froze for a moment, but then the discomfort and anxiety he felt due to the coldness lessened a lot, and he even forgot to dodge.
Wen Zhimo: "Much better than last night."
Youan frowned: "Last night?"
Wen Zhimo retreated and returned to his polite demeanor. He hummed, his tone indifferent, "You had a fever last night, remember?"
Not sure if it was an illusion or something, Youan felt that the male insect was looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, and he frowned subconsciously.
It was also because of this sentence that the female insect's vague memory began to become clear.
Last night, he was the one who came up to the male insect in a daze. Not only did he lie on top of the other person shamelessly, he also reached out and hugged him, not letting him leave.
Because of the cool and comfortable pheromones, he slept contentedly in the male insect's arms for a whole night...
In other words, what happened last night was Youan's own initiative and had nothing to do with the male insect.
He had indeed offended the male insect in front of him.
After knowing the truth, Youan closed his eyes. His face looked a little unnatural and a little flushed. He was very embarrassed and didn't know what to say for a moment.
It was not difficult for Wen Zhimo to guess what the female insect in front of him was thinking. She must have thought that she was being taken advantage of.
His current appearance certainly didn't have the potential to captivate a female insect, so naturally, this kind of situation would lack ambiguity and fantasy, and instead be filled with suspicion and vigilance. Given this, he needed to clarify this misunderstanding, lest the unhappiness between the two of them prevent him from leaving this hellish place.
Youan lowered his eyes, his attitude obviously much more sincere than before: "I'm sorry, sir, for causing you trouble."
Wen Zhimo withdrew his gaze and said "hmm" without any emotion.
Although male and female insects are all men in Wen Zhimo's eyes, he has always been a cold person and doesn't like to get close to people, so he feels uncomfortable with Youan's approach.
But, again, since it was a fact that the female insect saved him, and it was also because he was injured, he naturally would not be so petty as to be angry at a sick "person".
Because they, one man and one insect, fell off the cliff and had no food on them, they had to go out and find food themselves.
You An: "Sir, please rest here."
Wen Zhimo stood up: "No need, let's go together."
Youan was a little surprised. He hadn't expected the male insect to want to go out foraging with him, and he seemed so natural and determined. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Sir, it's safe here. Leave the search for food to me."
This wasn't out of concern or false politeness; Youan simply felt that a weak male insect would only cause trouble if he went out with him.
Youan is now injured, and the toxins are invading his body. It is already a struggle for him to find food, and he can no longer distract himself to take care of a male insect.
Wen Zhimo glanced at Youan, but his gaze was not as blunt and rude as those male insects on the Imperial Star who coveted him. Instead, he looked through the female insect's body and looked at the wound on her back: "Come together, you are injured, it's not good for you to go out alone."
He originally wanted to go out to find herbs by himself, but now it seems that this female insect will not let him go out alone, so he had to settle for the next best thing and go out together with the insect.
The male insects on the Imperial Star all have nothing to lose and no matter what they do, there are always female insects to serve them. They rarely do anything on their own, so You An cannot understand Wen Zhimo's approach.
You know, the Bowa Forest is very dangerous, and there is really no need for Wen Zhimo to go out with him.
But having said this, Youan didn't say anything else. After all, he had never had any feelings for male insects, so naturally he didn't have any protective feelings towards them.
Because it was daytime, the strange beasts at night disappeared, and no other dangerous creatures appeared along the way, so it was safe.
You An initially thought the male insect was just being playful and wanted to follow him out to satisfy his curiosity, but he didn't expect it to be seriously searching for something. It was just that its method and direction of search were a bit strange. It kept its head down, observing the flowers and plants. Soon, the male insect's arms were filled with more things.
Youan didn't have many good intentions, but at this moment he spoke for some reason: "Sir, the soil and environment of Emperor Star are not as good as those in the Bowa Forest. If you want to bring flowers and plants back, they won't survive."
The implication was that Wen Zhimo should not waste his efforts.
The dirt from the flowers and plants got on the clothes, making them look even uglier.
Wen Zhimo: “…”
Everyone has their own flaws in their profession and hobbies, and Wen Zhimo is no exception. He's a mysophobe, but he loves herbs so much that he's willing to get his clothes dirty just to preserve them.
Good herbs are hard to come by.
Wen Zhimo didn't know how to explain, so he could only ignore the female insect's questioning and misunderstanding eyes and protect the precious herbs in his arms tightly.
Now, in Youan's eyes, Wen Zhimo is not only ugly and weird, but also not very smart.
Looking at Wen Zhimo's beautiful and charming peach blossom eyes, he was distracted and sighed again. Why did such a pair of eyes have to be given to this male insect?
Wen Zhimo discovered this morning that the swelling around his eyes had almost subsided, and his eyes were slowly returning to their original appearance. After being repeatedly and for a long time stared at by You An, he finally couldn't stand it anymore. He looked up at the female insect with a calm expression and a serious tone: "How about I dig out my eyes and give them to you?"
Euan: "..."
"I'm sorry, sir, I was rude."
Wen Zhimo chuckled softly, his voice light and it was hard to tell whether it was sarcasm or something else.
Always apologetic, always rude.
hypocritical.