Can’t the Pretty Little Miaojiang Darling Be a Little Stubborn? (Apocalypse)

A bewitchingly beautiful antique with a mischievous, younger top x a rugged, handsome exploration team captain with explosive combat strength as the bottom Former title: Little Rascal *At first, the two are at odds, can't stand each other, and even get into fights *The bottom is taller than the top, and pampers him *The top is a wicked little brat with no regard for right and wrong, always setting the bottom up for no reason *Post-apocalyptic wasteland, technology clash Blurb: The little antique, asleep for seven hundred years, opened his eyes and saw the first person to greet him: an exploration team captain from several centuries in the future. The beautiful young man from Miaojiang had a face so lovely he looked like a little butterfly. Silver bells jingled. The young man smiled brightly and called out, "A Na" (big brother). The captain raised his gun. He saw clearly as the young man merely curled a fingertip, and venomous insects from the valley surged toward them like a tide. * Ai Nuo was a little lunatic! A beautiful, bewitching little lunatic! His saliva was poisonous, his blood was poisonous, even his gaze was poisonous. Let your guard down for a moment and he'd steal your soul. After being poisoned countless times, Caesar finally seized his chance and bit him on the lips a few times. Pinching the little lunatic's chin, the exploration team captain sneered, "I didn't take an antidote today. I've already developed immunity." A look of astonishment appeared in the little lunatic's beautiful eyes. He blinked, then turned his head away. "Hmph!" Premise: Believe in science