Lullabybao

Lin Yunfeng screwed up. Big time.

One mistake. That’s all it was. A stupid, drunken mistake. So why the hell was Ren Muchen chasing him down a creepy-ass abandoned hallway like a maniac?!

"You slept with me and ran? Fine! Let’s see how long you last!"

Uh, yeah. No thanks. Yunfeng ran faster, heart pounding—until he skidded to a stop. Right in front of a half-rotten zombie.

"Oh, come on!"

Before he could even process his impending doom, the thing lunged. His life flashed before his eyes. Then—WHACK. A massive axe took the zombie’s head clean off.

And just like that, Muchen was grabbing his collar, hauling him up like a ragdoll.

"You’re not dying," Muchen said, looking way too smug for someone who just saved his life. "Not today. Not anytime soon."

Yunfeng barely got his breath back before Muchen dropped the biggest bomb ever.

"Because we’re having a baby."

Wait. What?!

Yunfeng clutched his stomach. "H-How do you know?!"

"You KNEW?!" Muchen shook him like a damn rattle. "And you still ran? Take responsibility, you bastard! We made a life!"

Well. Shit. There was officially no running from this.

Pregnant During An Apocalypse [BL]

The little monkey nudged its small, wet nose against Yunfeng's dirty palm, letting out a soft whine as it moved closer. Yunfeng took a good look at it; one of its legs appeared mangled, dragging behind it—a likely reason the other monkeys had left it behind. The tiny creature clung to his arm tightly, its terrified eyes pleading for comfort.

"Yunfeng, you better let that go," Jai whispered urgently, his eyes darting around with evident terror. "We need to move before that tiger returns. Who knows what other animals are mutated here? I really don't want to meet a mutated crocodile... I don't..." His voice trailed off, laden with anxiety.

Yunfeng nodded, gently lowering his arm. "I'm sorry, buddy. I can't take you with me." The reality of their situation was grim; they were fortunate to have escaped unscathed so far, and caring for an injured animal amidst the crisis seemed impossible. Leaving it behind appeared to be the most rational decision.

Chapter 145 - Busy tone