Chapter 171
Lord of End of World
A year and a half later, in Wucheng.
There was an old farmhouse, with small flowers, pearl plums and some weeping willows growing along the walls. A stone table was placed in the middle of the courtyard with a few books and an unfinished chess set. Occasionally, there were flowers swaying beside the wall and huge and gorgeous butterflies. If one bothered them, they would learn that those butterflies were sharper than steel needles and had poisonous mouthparts. But aside from that, this was really a picture of a calm and stable life.
Dou Heng clasped his chest with his hands and leaned down to pass under the eaves. He quietly looked at the beautiful courtyard covered with a layer of golden tulle from under the sun with his usual tight lips with a slight but invisible smile. Looking towards the false door, his dark violet eyes overflowed with a touch of tenderness as he asked in a low voice, âGong Lixin, have you finished?â
There was no response from the doorway, so he called again before pushing the door in.
As he expected, the young man fell asleep in the bath again. He was half lying on the edge of the bathtub with his head buried in his arm and his white and crystal-clear skin appeared even more fascinating and alluring against the blue liquid.
Dou Heng held his breath subconsciously and quietly walked over to pick up the young man from the bathtub. The already delicate skin felt more smooth and slippery because of the blue drug solution. Like a fish almost falling out of his arms, Dou Heng quickly adjusted the otherâs angle and hugged the young man tightly into his arms. There was a trace of worry on his face.
The beautiful young man didnât fall to the ground, nor did he awaken. Dou Heng quietly breathed a sigh of relief before walking out of the bathroom. He carefully placed the young man on the bed where a towel had been laid.
Picking up another bath towel by the head of the bed, he began to wipe the body of the young man; his movements were very skilled. He wiped his upper body, his lower abdomen with his eyes looking straight ahead then wiped all the way to his toes. His tight nerves relaxed slightly and he dared to face the beauty of the young manâs feet.
The young manâs toes were round and lovely. The thin pink nails were a tempting pink. His soles were beautifully shaped; narrow and long and were held in Dou Hengâs big hands. The bronze colour and ivory intertwined and looked particularly beautiful.
Dou Hengâs Adamâs apple slid up and down and his heart suddenly burst with a strong desire. He closed his eyes slightly and slowly lowered his head, approaching the young manâs foot one inch at a time. Holding gently onto one of his toes, he reverently and gently licked it. A trace of blue medicine along with the taste of the young man lingered on his tongue, traveled into his body and brought out an unbearable heat.
Dou Hengâs eyes gradually deepened, almost becoming black as he licked the young manâs toes carefully. With a look of intoxication and reverence on his face, he seemed to be worshiping a supreme god with this humblest of gesture.
âWhat are you doing?â
The tender warmth was interrupted by a confused voice. Dou Heng raised his head stiffly and faced the young manâs clear eyes.
âOh, tickles.â While waiting for Dou Heng to answer, the young man suddenly laughed, gently tugged his ankle held in Dou Hengâs hands. He raised his feet and toes and rubbed Dou Hengâs chin twice, behaving very intimately.
Seeing the gleaming playfulness in the eyes of the young man with no trace of disgust, Dou Hengâs stiff expression gradually returned to normal. He naturally released the young manâs ankles, picked up a set of clothing beside the bed and said, âHelp you dress, lest you catch a cold.â
After being soaked in blue potion, Gong Lixinâs limbs and body was filled with energy and this energy was directed towards his Dantian leaving behind a small trace behind. The young man sighed lazily, sat up halfway, stretched his limbs and let Dou Heng help him dress.
Dou Heng helped him put on a big white shirt and helped button it on. He trembled slightly when his fingertips brushed over the young manâs fair chest. He helped the young man put on his pants and glanced at his pink and delicate place, startling himself at the sight. These abnormal reactions however, were properly concealed by Dou Hengâs cold face, showing no outer signs of it.
The young man was gradually relying on him, trusting him and getting close to him and the feelings in Dou Hengâs heart surged, but he dared not show any of it, fearing that he would be pushed away and alienated. But he believed that if he eroded it away day after day, he would one day win the heart of the young man. Yes. He didnât know when, but he also had become greedy. The more intimate he was with the young man, the less satisfied he was with this short and close distance between them.
As He Jin said, treasures like this young man cannot be let go even if one were to die.
Of course, although Dou Heng agreed with He Jin in his heart, he would never announce such things like unscrupulous people like He Jin. He Jin had been pushed away to Ningcheng by Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran. He could only come back to see the young man once every two or three months.
However, Ningcheng was where a lot of dementia plants were planted, thus was the processing base for the blue potion. If the young man wanted to restore his strength as soon as possible, the daily demand of blue potion was quite large. Although He Jin was busy, he was willing to work and pay for his beloved.
Even when distracted, Dou Heng finally helped the young man fasten the belt around his waist. His forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat by the end of it.
Right then, there was a rhythmic knock on the door and Dou Heng hurried over to open it.
âItâs time for Gong Lixin to take his medicine.â Jin Shanyu held a bottle of blue potion with a relatively high concentration in his hand and shook it in front of Dou Hengâs eyes. Her eyes lowered and she saw the otherâs crotch area was tented and she asked, âIs he awake?â
Dou Heng nodded blankly and stepped sideways to let Jin Shangyu in, âIâll leave first.â
Seeing the young woman smile and nod, Dou Heng immediately strode away.
Damn, she felt more sullen now! Jin Shangyu stared at Dou Heng contemptuously even as she took the medicine into the room.
The upper body of the young man had a loose white shirt covering it and from it, peaked out beautifully shaped collarbones from the slightly open collar leaving an extremely sensual feeling. Combined with the otherâs extraordinary face and lazy yet enchanting smile, it was a deadly combo. This kind of enchanting and sensual style was not done deliberately, but was completely natural. As the person himself grew in age, his charms became even more powerful. Jin Shangyu didnât know how many more people would fall.
Seeing such a Gong Lixin, Jin Shangyu had to withdraw her contempt of Dou Heng. Alright, in fact, Dou Heng had good taste. Every day, he would see such a tempting and evil being. If he wasnât bewitched then he wasnât normal.
âDrink it. This time the concentration is higher than yesterday. In order to supply the crystal nucleus for this, Xiaohui has been busy for three days and three nights.â Jin Shangyuâs tone was sour.
âItâs been hard for Xiaohui.â Gong Lixin smiled and took the potion to drink. The hamstrings and body had been healed, but the invisible meridian couldnât be repaired by using abilities. Later, Jin Shangyu found that the energy in the blue potion could nourish the meridian and increase the internal force. Otherwise, Gong Lixin would really become a waste.
âHow much of your skill has been restored now?â Jin Shangyu asked in a low voice after seeing him finish his medicine.
The young man was the spiritual pillar of the survivors of the whole Country C. In order to stabilize their hearts, apart from a few very close people around them, no one knew how great the price the young man had paid to regain this piece of pure land. Seeing that the young man had lost a lot of weight and that his face was particularly pale, Jin Shangyu felt very distressed.
â50%, it should be fully recovered in half a year.â Gong Lixinâs tone was extremely relaxed as if this hardship couldnât shake his firm heart.
âThatâs good.â Jin Shangyu nodded with a smile, at ease. âTodayâs the day for rice harvest. Everyone went to the field to help and itâs quite hilarious to see. Do you want to see as well? I heard that there will be a harvest festival three days later. Itâs been a long time since we had a celebration!â
During the apocalypse, each day might be the last day of oneâs life. Where would one have the time or will to celebrate? But now, it was different. Wucheng has been reconstructed. They could pick up previous festivals one by one or they could create new ones.
âAlright, letâs go out and see.â Gong Lixinâs eyes lit up and he got up from bed.
In the endless golden rice fields, the breeze blew across the layers of rice, creating waves and sending a burst of rich rice fragrance. Jin Shangyu and Gong Lixin walked back and form in between the narrow fields and were enchanted by the beauty of the sight in front of them.
In the paddy fields, men went shirtless, burying their heads to harvest rice ears and the women had headscarves tied on and wore an apron as they bundled the harvested ears of rice into the granary. In front of the granary, not too far away, there was a machine that de-eared the rice and then spread it out on the open ground. Everyone was sweating, but their eyes and brows were filled with joy.
Where did this look like the apocalyptic days? Itâs clearly a picture of a busy farming day.
âThis is good!â Jin Shangyu sighed loudly. Seeing Gong Xiangyi and Old Lin approaching while holding little babies, she hurried over to them.
Gong Lixin saw them and approached them with a smile.
âDo the babies talk?â Jin Shangyu asked, curiously looking at Gong Xiangyi holding a cute little baby girl holding an ear of rice in her hands.
âNot yet. Itâs only seven months old. It should two months later or so.â Gong Xiangyi wiped the saliva from the corner of the babyâs mouth with her fingers, a motherâs love was revealed from her eyes.
Gong Lixin teased the little baby boy in Old Linâs arms. The little guy and Lin Wenbo were carved out of the same mold, the little boy was very handsome.
âWhen does Song Haoran need one? I donât know how many girls on the base are willing to conceive for him and become pregnant mothers today! Our base should now follow the policies of the early days of the Founding of the Peopleâs Republic of China and encourage everyone to have more children.â Seeing the young manâs flustered expression, Old Lin gave an understanding smile and looked at Jin Shangyu and said, âThe girl Lingyu announced her pregnancy a few days ago as well. Yuanhang gave her 50kg of food as celebratory gift. You and Li Dongsheng waited long enough. When will you two drink the wedding wine?â
Jin Shangyuâs cheeks were flushed. A glimpse of a man standing in the distance and staring at Gong Xiangyi gave Jin Shangyu the opportunity to change subjects. âHey~ Heâs here again. What good things did he bring for the mother and daughter this time? Forgive him already. After all, as the childrenâs parents whoâve lived during the apocalypse and know how fleeting happiness is, we cannot deprive the children of their right to happiness!â
Seeing Liao Fan not far away, the smile on Gong Xiangyiâs face disappeared in an instant. She started to walk home immediately with the child in her arms.
Liao Fan was very lucky. After being arrested, Gong Xiangyi also discovered the fact that she was pregnant. Father Gong couldnât murder the father of his grandson, so he finally chose to expel Liao Fan. Liaocheng, who had been with him, died, but he didnât do anything to stop it. Liao Fan was very smart. After a few months, he dived back to Wucheng and found a large-bellied Gong Xiangyi.
The joy at that moment couldnât be described by words. Liao Fan restrained the urge to hug Gong Xiangyi back then and secretly left Wucheng. On that day, he became a wandering mercenary, striving to improve his strength in hopes of getting Gong Xiangyi back again. Every two months, no matter how many injuries he suffered, he would rush back to Wucheng. Father Gong has already acquiesced his presence as the other only looked at the mother and daughter from a distance.
Only being able to look from afar was already the greatest happiness for him, enough to let him live like hell on Earth.
Gong Xiangyi walked too hurriedly and tripped over a grass stalk on the roadside and was about to fall. Gong Lixin and Jin Shangyu had not time to help. At that moment, a sand wall suddenly appeared in front of her, catching her falling body. Protected by soft sand, neither mother nor daughter were injured.
Not far away, Liao Fan secretly breathes a sigh of relief.
Gong Xiangyi turned her head, gave him a complicated look before slowly walking away.
Grandfather Linâs eyes darkened and he also left with his great-grandson. A childâs skin was too delicate to be exposed to the sun for such a long time. Moreover, he felt that the other child could not live without a father, so it was time to talk to Yuanhang and let him persuade Xiangyi. Itâs so dangerous outside. Maybe one day, Liao Fan would never come back and then, it would be too late for Xiangyi to regret it.
Gong Lixin cautiously held the baby as he sent Old Lin back to his courtyard. When the great-grandfather and great-grandson were settled, he turned back to the farmland and watched with relish as people harvested rice.
âHow come youâre out at this time? Hurry back, the sun is shining!â
After Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo cut through the border of the rice fields, they stood up and saw Gong Lixin over the rice stalks. They looked at their handsome young man and immediately came over with a distressed expression on their faces. At the beginning, Lixinâs meridians were ruined and whenever he was touched, he felt a lot of pain. The two were really frightened by this rare and fragile appearance of his and felt terrified.
âMy skills have recovered by half; how can I still be so fragile? Come here and give me a sickle.â The young manâs face was eager to try, saying that he would learn from Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo and also go shirtless.
âDonât take it off!â Song Haoranâs face became dark and he grabbed the young manâs white wrist to stop him.
In the past two days, he helped collect rice stalks and saw the tattoos of Lixin on those ability users. Then he realized how popular his lover was. His rivals were far more than he thought and he became completely anxious.
âWeâre done. Letâs go back. A few days ago, Xiaoyu brewed a few jars of rice wine; very fragrant and sweet. Do you want to try it?â Lin Wenbo wiped the sweat from his forehead and tempted the other. With sufficient food, wine was no longer a luxury.
âAlright, letâs go back.â When speaking of eating, Gong Lixinâs were as bright as ever.
Song Haoran handed his friend an appreciative glance as both of them guarded the young man from the left and right side before they slowly walked to their small courtyard.
Rice wine was really fragrant and sweet, but it also packed quite a punch. The young manâs cheeks were flushed and he lazily snuggled into Lin Wenboâs arms. His palms moved up and down on the otherâs sweaty, honey-coloured chest. His eyes were already dyed a layer of tempting peach pink colour and his posture was extremely sensual.
Two clusters of dark fire ignited in Song Haoranâs eyes. He hugged the young manâs lean waist from behind and licked and kissed the otherâs snowy white neck vigorously.
âItâs time for dual cultivation!â The young man bit Lin Wenboâs earlobe and pit out nonsensical words.
The heat in the room increased and the battle was fierce as the three entangled together. It was so fierce that the three didnât notice there was someone quietly watching outside the window and left as quietly.
Jin Shanghui jumped in from the window into Jin Shangyuâs laboratory. He walked to a corner and dropped his trousers before gently fingering his soft little Xiaohui with his fingers. Although he was expressionless and silent, as well as sloppy, as he did so, but it showed that he was a bit frustrated and depressed.
Seeing his quiet but obvious behaviour, Jin Shangyu put down the work at hand and asked helplessly, âDid you go and see Gong Lixin make love again?â
Jin Shanghui murmured lowly. He could now speak some simple sentences.
âWorkers must sharpen their tools if they want to do their best at work. Come here, drink this bottle of medicine and keep persevering for a few years so that you can stand up down there. Brother, be optimistic. You must be if you want to take Gong Lixin, you know.â Holding a bottle of red potion in front of his brother, Jin Shangyu smiled and coaxed the other.
Jin Shanghuiâs expression showed his ignorance. He obviously didnât understand the enigmatic encouragement of his sister. But seeing his sister pointing at his little Xiaohui and make a firm gesture, he suddenly realized something and quickly took the potion and drank it up.
(Part of) Authorâs Note:
This marks the end of the story. If I were to continue to write, this survival novel will turn into a farming novel instead. Originally, I had planned to include more male leads, but I ended up settling for two. I wasnât able to break my record in the end. To be honest, I really like Dou Heng, but if I let him eat the main character, he wouldnât be the same Dou Heng I have in my mind. So I got in his way and gave him an ambivalent ending instead. This way, he can be mine forever. As for He Jin, he didnât appear in the story for a long time, and when he came back, I didnât have any feelings for him anymore~ I hate how fickle I can be sometimes! *Punch floor*
CrazedCookies: Soâ¦I translated part of the authorâs note. I didnât translate any of the authorâs note for this ReadNovelFull since some of them were long and MTL didnât translate them that well for me toâ¦make something coherent. I translated PART of this authorâs note since it explained why Dou Heng and He Jinâ¦.happened.