If You Are Stuffed with Supplies, You Will Not Be Afraid of the End of the World.

[Seventy years + natural disaster apocalypse + stocking up on supplies + space + sweet pets] Suddenly, Wen Jiu was told that he would be transported to 70 in two hours, and that along with it would be a huge portable space. Her first reaction was to hoard supplies. As long as she couldn't survive, she would hoard until death. She had money anyway. Potato chips and melon seeds, Sprite and Coke, hot pot instant noodles, hot and sour snail noodles, spicy strips of jerky, we have them all! Rice noodles, oil and salt? As long as the supermarket does not limit purchases, buy according to the maximum amount! Fruits and vegetables? Don't worry if it's new or not, if it's available, buy it! Cattle, sheep, pigs and chickens? Realize the freedom to eat meat, buy it! Seafood? Don't be afraid of the gout package, buy it to death! However, the painting style of Qi Ling that Wen Jiu traveled through seemed a little different from others. "Miss Wen." "Wen Jiu." "Ajiu." "Baby." "..." The man's deep and sexy voice kept ringing in Wen Jiu's ears. The skin touches each other, the breath blends, and it feels numb. She wanted to run away, but her waist was shackled by the man, and she couldn't move at all in his arms. Therefore, we can only focus on the guests. The provocation seemed to mess up the man's meticulous collar, with an innocent smile on his face, and the hand stroking the man's Adam's apple moved up slowly and restlessly. Ignoring his increasingly lustful eyes, she turned her head and whispered in his ear: "Brother, I'm underage." "So, don't seduce me." The voice was soft and cool: "It's against the law." Extremely ambiguous and extremely crazy. [Note: The heroine's soul has traveled through the era. She is 17 years old and has grown up mentally. ] [Mensao abstinence system vs pure desire white and black]