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Chapter 142: A Brief Separation Beats a New Marriage

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When Ba Ke Er and Mo De brought the dragon egg back to the tribe, Zhang Fan was lying on the bed at home taking a nap, so he didn't know that Ba Ke Er had already returned to the tribe.

Ba Ke Er and Mo De handed the dragon egg to the chief, briefly relayed Lei Ya's words to him, then the two tacitly bade farewell to the chief. After the chief said, "Rest well," they hurried back home together.

The remaining chief and elders stood there, at a loss, staring at each other. After a while, they slowly reacted, exchanged glances and smiled, then shook their heads and returned to their respective positions.

At this moment, the chief couldn't help thinking: Young people are just young people! How long has it been since they left home? They're already so eager to go back! They're really inexperienced! Hahaha…

However, the chief didn't realize that since becoming partners, he had never left his beloved companion's side.

Now the view extends outward, showing only Ba Ke Er and Mo De running wildly, having transformed into beast form, sprinting down the tribe's main road.

The people walking on the road, whether male, female, or youngsters, seeing their current state, couldn't help wondering: What's wrong with these two? Are they crazy? Don't they know it's easy to bump into people like that?

However, the crowd's thoughts, if it were usual, Ba Ke Er and Mo De might still pay a bit of attention, but now they are completely filled with the wonderful feeling of soon seeing their beloved partners.

Every organ and every pore of their bodies were cheering, roaring!

When Ba Ke Er and Mo De reached the fork, they merely exchanged a glance, then went their separate ways, each heading home.

After Ba Ke Er pushed open his own courtyard gate, he turned into a half-beast form and gently closed the gate. His previously overwhelming excitement also calmed down at that moment.

Because when Ba Ke Er pushed open the courtyard gate again, he didn't see Zhang Fan's figure in the yard as he had hoped. At that moment, Ba Ke Er suddenly came to his senses and calmed down.

That's right, it's now past one in the afternoon, exactly Zhang Fan's nap time. Ba Ke Er only calmed his excited mood after suddenly remembering that.

After Ba Ke Er quietly entered the main hall, he slowly walked toward the bedroom, which was the shared residence of Zhang Fan and himself.

As soon as he pushed open the bedroom door, Ba Ke Er immediately saw Zhang Fan lying asleep on the bed.

At this moment, Ba Ke Er could no longer contain his excitement; after entering the bedroom, he couldn't help but crouch at Zhang Fan's bedside, quietly observing his sleeping face.

Unconsciously, Ba Ke Er reached out and began gently stroking Zhang Fan's hair and cheeks. So absorbed was he that he didn't notice Zhang Fan suddenly opening his eyes.

In his sleep, Zhang Fan vaguely felt something moving over his head and face, and that sensation unexpectedly felt familiar. It was this familiarity that made him unconsciously open his eyes.

However, upon opening his eyes and seeing Ba Ke Er, he could hardly believe his eyes, still thinking he hadn't awakened and was still having that sweet dream.

When Ba Ke Er's hand unconsciously began to glide downward to caress below Zhang Fan's neck, Zhang Fan finally woke up, thought for a moment, and chose to speak to Ba Ke Er in a teasing tone:

"Ba Ke Er, have you had enough? Do you want to keep going?"

Upon hearing Zhang Fan speak, Ba Ke Er instantly snapped back to awareness; the hand that had been unconsciously stirring Zhang Fan's chest also stopped. After a dazed moment, Ba Ke Er gave Zhang Fan a fond smile.

"Fan Fan, you know, for you I'm never satisfied—I could never have too much."

Saying that, Ba Ke Er extended both hands, braced them on Zhang Fan, then pressed his whole body onto Zhang Fan. After gaining the upper hand, Ba Ke Er lifted the blanket covering Zhang Fan.

After Ba Ke Er got under the blanket, Zhang Fan began to secretly regret it, though by then it was obviously too late.

However, what Zhang Fan didn't expect was that Ba Ke Er merely gave him a light kiss and then let him go. This Ba Ke Er was something Zhang Fan had never seen before, leaving him quite puzzled!

Seeing Zhang Fan's puzzled expression, Ba Ke Er said nothing, slowly got up, smiled at Zhang Fan, went to the wardrobe to fetch pajamas, and left the bedroom.

After Ba Ke Er left the bedroom, Zhang Fan belatedly realized that Ba Ke Er had entered wearing a beast‑skin skirt—that meant he had just arrived home!

He probably hadn't even had time to eat, and since he took his pajamas out just now, doesn't that mean he hasn't slept well for a long time?

In that case, I actually said those words while he was exhausted and sleepy. Ah~ ah~ ah! That's terrible! Thinking this, Zhang Fan realized he had zoned out again—this really won't do!

After composing himself, Zhang Fan quickly got up, neatly tidied his clothes, left the bedroom for the kitchen, and began preparing lunch for Ba Ke Er.

When Ba Ke Er finished his bath and stepped out of the bathroom, he was greeted by his beautiful, virtuous, and gentle partner—Zhang Fan—and a large table of steaming hot fresh food.

Ba Ke Er was overwhelmed with emotion! Indeed, coming home is wonderful—home not only has his beloved partner, but also the delicious food made by that partner. At this moment, Ba Ke Er was moved to tears.

Watching Ba Ke Er emerge from the bathroom, Zhang Fan unconsciously felt his eyes redden and was somewhat at a loss. Seeing Ba Ke Er before him, Zhang Fan suddenly didn't know how to face him.

Flustered, Zhang Fan rose, stepped forward, tiptoed, and used his sleeve to wipe Ba Ke Er's eye corners, all the while soothing: "Oh~! Be good, my dear baby, don't cry, don't cry!"

Needless to say, Ba Ke Er's surge of emotion vanished instantly under Zhang Fan's awkward consolation, disappearing without a trace.

Ba Ke Er couldn't hold back; he let out a "pfft" laugh, then, while Zhang Fan was still reacting, tightly embraced him, lowered his head, aimed at Zhang Fan's lips, and kissed him.

This kiss made Zhang Fan's eyes widen instantly; he also understood Ba Ke Er's earlier reaction, was about to resist, but realized he had already sunk deep into Ba Ke Er's sweet kiss, unable to free himself.

The lavish lunch Zhang Fan had hastily prepared also went unused.

Seeing that Zhang Fan had already surrendered, Ba Ke Er decided to proceed with his original plan!

In an instant, Ba Ke Er exerted force and hoisted Zhang Fan sideways, heading toward the bedroom.

As soon as they reached the bedside, Ba Ke Er hesitated not at all, tossed Zhang Fan onto the bed, and climbed on after him…

While Zhang Fan was being tossed and turned by Ba Ke Er, on the other side Fei Er's situation was completely different.

At this moment, Fei Er was sitting on Mo De's lap, head down, voraciously eating the lunch Mo De had prepared for him on the table.

While eating, Fei Er also kept telling Mo De behind him about recent events. But when he mentioned Una's pregnancy, his whole mood went awry.

Sensitive Mo De naturally noticed this, and immediately spoke up to comfort Fei Er, saying:

"All right, dear, don't overthink it—children aren't something you can force. At most, I'll just try harder."

Poor Mo De didn't yet realize he was gradually falling into Fei Er's trap. Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't complain—after all, he himself enjoys the whole "making babies" business.

Upon hearing Mo De say he should try harder, Fei Er became excited; even the food on the table couldn't hold his attention. He tossed the food in his hand, didn't even bother wiping his greasy hands, and turned to hug Mo De for a fervent kiss.

Mo De had no objection; he immediately reached out, pulled Fei Er close, turned him around, wrapped Fei Er's legs around his waist, and held him like that as they went to the bedroom to exercise.

When Zhang Fan woke up from sleep again, the sky had completely darkened. After putting on his clothes, he pushed open the bedroom door.

Upon entering the hall, Zhang Fan just happened to see Ba Ke Er wearing his apron, carrying dishes out of the kitchen. Zhang Fan smiled at Ba Ke Er and headed for the dining table.

As soon as Ba Ke Er saw Zhang Fan sit down, he hurriedly placed the dishes on the table. After taking off his apron, he sat beside Zhang Fan and began serving him rice and dishing out vegetables.

"Fan Fan, come, these are the dishes you made at noon; I thought it a shame to waste them, so I reheated them—let's eat."

After saying that, Ba Ke Er smiled at Zhang Fan and gave him a piece of roasted meat drumstick.

Zhang Fan quickly took the vegetable Ba Ke Er had given him, then began to serve Ba Ke Er in return.

"Come on, Ba Ke Er, eat up! I imagine you haven't had time for cooked food out in the wild—eating raw meat all this while must have been tough on you."

After speaking, Zhang Fan personally fed Ba Ke Er a spoonful of beef soup. Ba Ke Er was deeply moved—it turned out Fan Fan cared for him so much! Moreover, the whole table of food consisted mostly of dishes he liked.

Thinking about it, Fan Fan must have started preparing earlier; otherwise, just the time it took to wash up couldn't possibly yield such a huge spread. This thought made Ba Ke Er feel even more moved.

Meanwhile, the Fei Er couple were not as affectionately content as the Ba Ke Er pair.

Only to see, at this moment, Fei Er and Mo De, the couple, were still lying in bed, embracing each other, snoring loudly asleep. Although that's the case, one must admit, this is also a kind of warmth, isn't it?

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