After Being Abducted and Raised by A Snake

It was not like Wan Zhong was deliberately looking for trouble; it was just Xuan Ming didn’t know how to serve others.

He fed fish soup to Wan Zhong, and the liquid dripped everywhere. His clumsy technique showed that he had never taken care of anyone. After feeding for a long time, the fish soup didn’t get into Wan Zhong’s mouth.

Wan Zhong didn’t mind Xuan Ming being tired, but snake fish were so precious, delicious, and nourishing for the body. He had been reluctant to eat it before, but now it was all wasted because of Xuan Ming!

And it was okay to sprinkle the fish soup on the snake skin. The key was the liquid ran along from his chin and into his neck. It would burn the person to death first, then he would be frozen death after being blown by the wind without clothes.

Wan Zhong felt that Xuan Ming was just teasing him under the guise of being good to him. After going through many difficulties and obstacles, he finally took the bowl and drank it himself.

Snake fish were very nourishing and rich in collagen.

He drank that large pot of fish soup for many days. After drinking it, the scars on his face not only faded quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the skin on the rest of his body became whiter, firmer, and glossier than before. It felt delicate and elastic, like cream jelly, and felt good in the hand.

Xuan Ming rolled up his spouse with his tail and weighed it and found that he was actually a few kilograms heavier than before. He immediately twisted the snake’s body and worked tirelessly to catch a few more snake fish.

Wan Zhong was not a hard-hearted person.

He could feel Xuan Ming’s kindness to him, and over time, he could tell that Xuan Ming might really like him. Especially the various changes he made to accommodate him. But that was all.

But somehow, Wan Zhong always felt that there was something strangely familiar about Xuan Ming…

Wan Zhong rested for a while in the snake nest. After the scars on his face completely disappeared under Xuan Ming’s supervision, he returned to the place he had lived on the hillside. In his crumbling shack against the autumn wind.

He re-strengthened the shack with leaves, dry soil, and hay with a certain moisture-proof effect. A windbreak wall was also built using mud and stones. At night, he could cover himself with a chicken skin blanket, he wouldn’t freeze to death.

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During this period, the black snake seemed to disappear.

When Wan Zhong first asked Xuan Ming, he still said a few perfunctory words. Later, he explained the reason directly to him.

“You don’t have much gentleness and smiles for me, but you gave them all to the black snake. I think it’s very detrimental to me to have you meet it frequently. Occasionally, you can also try to rely on me. I’m no worse than it.”

This resulted in Wan Zhong’s silence. He retorted in his heart that the black snake was much stronger than him. At least, it wouldn’t say choking words to make him angry.

The days were getting colder day by day.

Once the sun went down, the sun’s projection on the sword clock probably pointed to around 16:30, and the branches and leaves on the trees turned yellow. It was indeed autumn.

Wan Zhong resettled the “SOS” rescue signal that had been blown away by the wind on the cliff. Looking at the birds flying in the sky with their thin bodies, he really wished he had a pair of wings.

Xuan Ming hugged him from behind, shielding him from the howling north wind, and warmly invited him, “Come back to the snake nest. Your shabby shack may be blown away by the wind one day.”

He added, “I won’t mess around.”

Wan Zhong couldn’t give Xuan Ming a response, he didn’t want to trouble him. He didn’t know how many times he had asked, “Where’s the black snake? I want to see it.”

Seeing that the weather was getting colder, Wan Zhong wanted to store more food for the winter. But there were no ants within thousands of miles around the snake nest, so he couldn’t get prey on his own. He needed the help of the black snake, not only in terms of food but also in terms of firewood for the winter and a shelter from the wind and snow. He needed it to help him made plans.

Xuan Ming kissed his thin and straight shoulder through the snake skin, shook his head, and refused: “Our relationship has just begun to heat up; it is inconvenient for it to appear now.”

Wan Zhong immediately gave it a lecture in his heart, who was he talking about? His relationship with him was not heating up, narcissism! Bad monster!

The next second, he unconsciously leaned into his arms in the cold wind.

But Xuan Ming’s body was not only cold but also very cold. He curled up even smaller due to the cold.

And this snuggling-like movement pleased Xuan Ming very well, causing him to laugh softly in his ears, and his strong heartbeat made Wan Zhong’s back numb.

Wan Zhong’s heart skipped a beat. After he realized what he had done, he opened Xuan Ming’s hand around his waist and wanted to leave, but Xuan Ming suddenly took his finger and intertwined with his, and said inexplicably: “When we held hands, did you feel your heartbeat went fast?”

“…” Wan Zhong’s heartbeat was normal as ever, and there was no other feeling except coldness.

Xuan Ming put his hand on Wan Zhong’s heart and said seriously: “Your heart is always so cold; I really want to dig it out and see.”

It didn’t look like a lie.

Wan Zhong stopped breathing, and his heart beat faster.

Fortunately, Xuan Ming probably also knew that the heart shouldn’t be dug out casually, so after saying that, he kissed Wan Zhong happily. He moved his finger to the small bump on the back side and then took his hand back angrily under Wan Zhong’s warning eyes.