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Chapter 1180 The Amnesiac Black Panther and His Poor Little Beauty (62)

The Amnesiac Black Panther and His Poor Little Beauty (Sixty-Two)

"What smells so good?"

Song Ning was still slicing lamb rolls when the curtain was lifted, and Lance walked in wearing a fitted long trench coat and carrying a toolbox.

Song Ning put down the knife. "It's hot pot base that Captain Man gave me. It smells delicious, doesn't it? By the way, can you eat this? If you can, I'll slice up more lamb rolls. This is super tasty."

Even without a suitable dipping sauce, he felt that with this hot pot base, it wouldn't be bad.

"...It's not that you can't eat it, you can try it."

Lance put the toolbox back on the shelf, glancing curiously to the side. With a sudden jerk of his shoulders, he pulled off his long overcoat, revealing his powerfully hidden arms. Song Ning instinctively looked away, frantically trying to find a topic to talk about.

"Oh, oh? Can you eat that? Then I'll get some more lamb rolls for us to share. Oh right, is the freezer beyond repair? It's okay, we'll find someone to fix it later..."

"One is fixed. I just thought it would be inconvenient to take off my coat when I got back so I wouldn't get it dirty."

Lance picked up his toolbox again and walked towards Song Ning instead of leaving the house.

Song Ning didn't dare to look up for some reason, and didn't even hear clearly what Lance said.

"Oh, it's really not good to get your clothes dirty."

Wait a minute, what did Lance just say?

Song Ning looked up abruptly, her face filled with shock. "What did you say? It's fixed... um."

"Let me see what lamb rolls are."

Just as Lance bent down, his full chest collided with Song Ning's cheek. Song Ning was stunned. His straight nose bumped right in the middle of Lance's chest, and his cheeks were pressed tightly together. All he could smell in his nostrils was Lance's rich scent and the strong, powerful heartbeat.

"Wash, wash your face."

Song Ning was almost dumbfounded. Only then did he suddenly realize a problem he had forgotten since the apocalypse.

He is gay; before the apocalypse, he was attracted to the same sex.

Moreover, Lance is exactly the type he used to like the most; in short, he's his dream guy.

And now he's actually living under the same roof with his dream girl, and they've even had a 'face wash' incident?

You know, even before the apocalypse, he had only ever seen this kind of plot in novels. This feeling is just too much!

"Hey, human? Song Ning? Song Ning, are you alright?"

A gentle pat on the cheek caused Song Ning to lift her head with her chin pinched, her eyes glazed over, and her cheeks flushed red, clearly indicating something was wrong.

Lance stared at it for a moment but couldn't bear to continue calling it "human." Humans looked quite good like this; he kind of liked them that way.

"Ah, ah?"

Once her cheeks were finally away from the warm source of heat, the chill crept up and drove away the burning sensation, and Song Ning finally realized what she looked like.

He shrank back, not daring to look Lance in the eye.

Good heavens, what kind of nonsense was he thinking about the humanoid form of the big cat? You know, even if the humanoid form of the big cat is Lance, no matter how good-looking or handsome he is, it's still a big cat. Big cats and humans have reproductive barriers. No, what the hell is he thinking about?!

Song Ning scratched her hair in frustration, condemning the mess of paint that filled her mind.

Could it be that he's become so well-off because of Lance that he's started to indulge in lustful desires?

Humans are truly, truly despicable!

"Song Ning? Human, are you alright?"

Lance became even more worried as he watched the dazed human begin to tug at his already sparse fur.

Why do the humans he keeps seem a little slow? Could it be that some accident happened that he's unaware of?

Hearing his cheers, Song Ning's ears burned and she dared not look up.

"What's wrong? Just call me Song Ning. There are so many humans, it would be strange to call someone a human."

Lance found it strange, "But there are only you and me here, no other humans."

“Even so,” Song Ning looked up, her cheeks still flushed, “I think it would be nice to be called by my name. I haven’t been called by my name in a long time.”

Lance nodded, puzzled, "Okay, then I'll call you by your name, Song Ning."

Upon hearing Lance call his name again, all the junk in Song Ning's mind suddenly vanished without a trace.

He looked up and met Lance's eyes, which were so beautiful they seemed unreal. He felt a mix of regret and relief.

"Thank you, Lance."

He didn't like that look in human eyes.

Lance frowned and reached out to cover Song Ning's eyes.

Song Ning: “?”

"What's wrong?"

Lance's expression remained cold, but his tone carried a clear emotion.

"I don't like the way you look at me; it feels weird."

Something's off? What's strange about his eyes? He's already cleared his head of all that nonsense and realized that humans and beasts are neither possible nor should be.

Song Ning couldn't understand it, and Lance couldn't explain it either. After a while of struggling, the two changed the subject.

"I'll eat this lamb roll with you. I'll come help later."

Lance picked up the toolbox again, and Song Ning remembered his earlier doubts.

"You just said the large freezer is fixed? Really?"

But isn't Lance a big cat? How does he know how to repair human appliances? Even he, a genuine human, can't fix that freezer thing. How did Lance, this big cat, manage to do it?

Lance nodded without hesitation, "Yes, it's very simple, I can figure it out at a glance. I'll go fix the others."

He grabbed his toolbox and hurried outside. Song Ning wanted to follow him to see if Lance's claim of fixing it was really true.

He was about to lift the curtain and go out, but after thinking for a moment, he lowered it again.

Forget it, let Lance go.

Since there's no electricity now, he can't tell if it's really fixed or not, but he can't discourage Lance's desire to help, so he'll pretend that Lance has already fixed it.

Song Ning thought for a moment and then continued to slice the meat. Lance had said he wanted to eat lamb rolls with him, so he decided to prepare more.

Perfect timing! We can just say it's to celebrate Lance fixing the big freezer. That way, the hot pot will taste even better. How wonderful!

On the other side, Lance, still with a cold face, quickly dismantled the outer shell of the large freezer in front of him. Then, with a wave of his hand, a brand new freezer appeared in front of him, and the old one disappeared.

He picked up his tools, put the new one back on the old one, and did the same for the other two large freezers. Then he nodded with great satisfaction.

Although he didn't know why he was able to pull out these things that only humans use, his humans would be very happy if they knew that these things were 'repaired' and usable.