Rebirth Stockpiling: The Little Girl Sweeps Through the Apocalypse

Chapter 471

Holy shit!

Is this guy part dog or something? How could he do this again?!

Just a moment ago, he was showing interest in another girl, and now he’s kissing him—what does he take him for?!

Nie Yizhou was so furious that he bit Xiao Feng’s lip hard.

The metallic tang of blood instantly filled both their mouths.

He tried to push Xiao Feng away, but Xiao Feng held him tight.

Instead, the kiss only deepened.

Nie Yizhou was livid. "Mmm... mmmph... you... let me go!"

Xiao Feng kept kissing him as he spoke, "I won’t. If you want to bite, go ahead."

Nie Yizhou: "......"

This guy’s a total scoundrel!

He twisted his head forcefully, finally managing to gulp in some fresh air.

Gasping, he snapped, "Have you lost your mind?! We’re still in the air—what if we crash?!"

"Then we’ll die together," Xiao Feng shrugged, unfazed.

Nie Yizhou was so mad he wanted to roll his eyes. "You’re insane!"

"I am insane. You’ve been driving me crazy this whole time," Xiao Feng tugged at his collar.

Nie Yizhou avoided his gaze. "What did I even do? I didn’t do anything."

"Ha." Xiao Feng let out a cold laugh. "Can’t you tell I like you?"

"Weren’t you into that girl from the Northern Base?" Nie Yizhou muttered, jealousy seeping into his tone.

Xiao Feng: "If I liked her, why didn’t I kiss her?"

Nie Yizhou: "!!! How should I know?!"

"By the way, you seemed pretty into it just now," Xiao Feng shot him a glance.

Nie Yizhou’s heart skipped a beat, and he immediately denied it. "Who was into it?!!"

"Ha."

Seeing how stubborn he was being, Xiao Feng simply landed the helicopter on a desolate patch of flat ground.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Nie Yizhou demanded.

Xiao Feng calmly shut off the engine.

"We’re settling this today. No one leaves until we do."

Nie Yizhou pursed his lips, staring straight ahead at the window. "What’s there to settle..."

"You clearly have feelings for me. Why won’t you admit it?"

Xiao Feng was done playing games and cut straight to the point.

"I don’t!" Nie Yizhou denied reflexively.

Xiao Feng called him out. "If you didn’t like me, why did you get jealous when a girl confessed to me?"

Before Nie Yizhou could argue, Xiao Feng pressed on, "And why did you get so mad seeing me with other girls?"

"I just—" Nie Yizhou tried to deflect.

Xiao Feng locked eyes with him. "Just what?"

Nie Yizhou opened and closed his mouth, at a loss for words.

Glaring at Xiao Feng, he huffed, "How should I know?!"

Xiao Feng couldn’t help but laugh at his flustered expression.

"You’re still laughing!"

Nie Yizhou lunged at Xiao Feng, ready to throw hands.

But his foot caught on a branch, sending him tumbling forward from the momentum.

Xiao Feng caught him swiftly, wrapping an arm around his waist, but they both ended up sprawled on the ground.

The moment they hit the dirt, Xiao Feng pinned Nie Yizhou beneath him.

Face to face, their position was undeniably intimate.

Their breaths mingled, light as feathers brushing against their skin, sending tingles through the air and painting the atmosphere with tension.

Nie Yizhou’s ears burned red, and he couldn’t bring himself to look at Xiao Feng.

Instead, he focused on a patch of weeds nearby. "You... get off."

"No," Xiao Feng teased.

"Then what do you want?!" Nie Yizhou was fuming again.

Xiao Feng smirked. "What do you think?"

With that, he leaned down.

Their breaths fused together once more.

Nie Yizhou’s eyes widened.

He had meant to resist, but somehow... he didn’t want to anymore.

He decided to follow his heart...

In that moment, the world seemed to fall silent, leaving only the sound of their soft, ragged breaths.

Two lonely souls intertwined.

--

"You two made up?"

The moment they returned to the base, Mu Yang noticed the shift between them.

He smirked, glancing back and forth.

Nie Yizhou slung an arm over Xiao Feng’s shoulder. "Were we ever not okay?"

Xiao Feng shook his head calmly. "Nope."

With that, the two strode off without a care.

Mu Yang chuckled and shook his head.

These two...

But at least they’d reconciled.

No more suffering under their weird, tense atmosphere.

Nie Yizhou had just been about to take a shower when someone knocked on his door.

He opened it to find Xiao Feng standing there.

"What?" he asked.

Xiao Feng jerked his chin toward the bathroom. "Let’s shower together."

He was even holding a change of clothes.

Nie Yizhou peeked left and right outside the door to make sure no one was around before letting Xiao Feng in.

It felt sneaky.

"Why so nervous?" Xiao Feng grinned.

Nie Yizhou stiffened. "Who’s nervous? Not me!"

"Then ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????why were you checking outside? Afraid they’ll find out?"

"Yeah! If they knew we... you know... how would we face them after this?"

"Know what?" Xiao Feng kept teasing.

Nie Yizhou punched him.

A real punch.

With a warning glare.

"Alright, alright," Xiao Feng relented with a laugh.

"Honestly, they probably already know. There’s no need to hide. We’re not doing anything wrong—what’s there to fear?

Who says only men and women can be together?

That’s just outdated thinking.

Even married couples divorce—some pairings aren’t built on love.

If we truly love each other, why can’t we be together?

Don’t let other people’s opinions trap you."

Truthfully, he’d been straight at first too.

But life had a funny way of changing things.

He never expected to meet someone like this.

Someone who made his heart race uncontrollably.

Hearing Xiao Feng’s words, Nie Yizhou felt a weight lift from his chest.

He was right.

As long as they were happy, nothing else mattered.

He crooked a finger at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng raised a brow. "What?"

"Come here," Nie Yizhou murmured.

Xiao Feng stepped closer, puzzled.

The moment he was within reach, Nie Yizhou grabbed his collar and pulled him into a fierce kiss.

Xiao Feng had caught him off guard before—now it was his turn!

Caught by surprise, Xiao Feng froze for a second.

But soon, he took control, turning the tables.

Breaths uneven, they tumbled onto the soft bed.

The air in the room grew thick, almost suffocating with heat.

Just as they were lost in the moment, on the verge of crossing the point of no return—knocking interrupted them.

They tried to ignore it, but the knocking persisted.

Grudgingly, they scrambled to get dressed.

Xiao Feng yanked the door open, irritation written all over his face.

"What?"

Ling Jing blinked in surprise at the sight of Xiao Feng.

But when he noticed the red marks on his neck, realization dawned, and his gaze turned knowing.

Peering past him, Ling Jing smirked. "I came to borrow Nie Yizhou’s razor."

"He doesn’t have one," Xiao Feng said flatly before slamming the door shut.

Ling Jing: "......"

He rubbed his nose.

These two are having an affair!