blogombal Chapter 1142 The Amnesiac Black Panther and His Poor Little Beauty (23)
Chapter 1142 The Amnesiac Black Panther and His Poor Little Beauty (23)
The Amnesiac Black Panther and His Poor Little Beauty (Part 23)
Song Ning didn't sleep very well that night. Although she had a high-tech quilt and a fire to keep her warm, the sudden drop in temperature was clearly unbearable.
In the latter half, Song Ning was worried that poor breathing might cause both the big cat and him to die, but at the same time, he couldn't help but snuggle into the big cat's arms.
His left side was warmed by the fire, while his right side was warmed by the big cat's body. Even so, Song Ning still couldn't stand the cold. His exposed cheeks felt so cold that his nose started to hurt when he breathed.
And these weren't the worst parts. In the latter half of the night, the areas where she had frostbite started to itch faintly, and Song Ning finally couldn't fall asleep.
As soon as he moved, the big cat woke up too.
The paws resting on Song Ning were like an embrace. The big cat was clearly still half asleep and stretched out its paws to pull Song Ning closer to its chest, making some soft purring sounds, as if asking Song Ning why she wasn't sleeping.
Song Ning felt a little sorry for waking up the big cat. He originally wanted to wait until dawn to deal with it, but his fingers and feet started to itch, so he couldn't help but roll over and get up.
"I'll just grab some clam oil and be right back."
Before he could even finish speaking, he darted back from the shelf like a cannonball, quickly burrowed back into bed, and began to tremble all over.
The black panther felt a chill from the person in its arms and instinctively reached out its paws to pull the person even deeper into its embrace.
Song Ning shivered as she opened the box and rubbed the contents onto her hands and feet, then frantically applied it to her face and neck, where they were exposed. She then shivered as she hugged the big cat's paws for warmth.
"Phew, I didn't expect it to be this cold. I wonder if it will be better during the day tomorrow. If it's not so cold, I want to try to make a simple heated kang bed tomorrow."
Kang?
Black Panther was still wondering why this thing sounded somewhat familiar. It seemed to be some kind of way to keep warm. Did humans want this?
He looked down thoughtfully. The human hair in his arms seemed very soft, completely different from his fur. Human skin is bare and probably doesn't keep warm, which is why it's so afraid of the cold.
When I wake up tomorrow, I'll think carefully about how to fix that heated kang bed. Once that's done, will humans stop trembling like this?
Song Ning slept soundly in the latter half of the night. After applying something to her hands, feet, face, and neck, she felt much more comfortable and slept until dawn.
Upon waking up, Song Ning's first action was to heat up her clothes and then wrap herself up like a ball. She also boiled water and hung the kettle next to the brazier to keep it warm. Then she got up and simply cooked herself some noodles from before.
He simply added some of the smoked meat slices to the noodles, along with just a little salt and a bit of oil. This simple meal tasted exceptionally delicious at this moment.
The hot soup and noodles slid down her throat, and her entire internal organs seemed to be nourished by this warmth. A heat spread from inside her body to her limbs, and Song Ning's face became a little rosier. She felt that she had more energy.
"Let's go out and take a look first. If possible, it would be better to set up a heated kang (traditional brick bed) as soon as possible, so that at least it will be more comfortable to sleep."