This villain is really like the hero

Chapter 76

Yan Ruo approached him step by step, and confirmed that the person lying on the bed was indeed Rong Chen.I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yan Ruo just felt that her neck started to hurt as soon as she saw Rong Chen.

Su Bai's fingers gathered together, restraining his emotions.

Yan Ruo looked at Rong Chen for a while, seeing that he didn't show any signs of waking up at all, she couldn't help but frowned, "Rong Chen?"

Didn't get any response.

Yan Ruo didn't lower her voice, and shouted again, but the other party still didn't respond.

sleep so deadly?

If it wasn't for Rong Chen's rapid and brief breathing, Yan Ruo would have thought he was dead.

not quite right...

Yan Ruo stretched out her hand towards Rong Chen's head, instinctively tensing her nerves.

According to her contact with Rong Chen during the day, she felt that Rong Chen was probably pretending to be asleep now, because she was afraid that she would be strangled by the neck again just as she stretched out her hand.

Fortunately, what Yan Ruo expected didn't happen, and the process went smoothly.

"Mirror demon, you really have a crow's mouth." The corners of Yan Ruo's mouth suddenly curved slightly, with a bit of sarcasm, "He really has a fever."

Mirror Demon: "?!!"

It's none of my business, I don't have a crow's mouth!

The mirror demon didn't expect that he would become a prophecy, so he was a little confused.

"Yan Meiren, why does my family seem a little excited when I look at you~" Jing Yao said weakly, "Probably my family has an illusion~"

"It's not an illusion, I just feel happy." Yan Ruo said without hesitation, "I think this is his retribution!"

Seeing Rong Chen's miserable appearance, Yan Ruo finally let go of what was originally suppressed in her heart, and felt a lot more at ease.

Let him pinch someone, it deserves it!

Yan Ruoben came here with the intention of reading a joke, so at this time, he naturally moved closer to Rong Chen, wanting to see his sickness more clearly.

However, moonlight alone is not enough.

Yan Ruo fumbled for a long time before finding half of the candle, and she lit the candle without hesitation.

Under the misty candlelight, all the boy's morbidity was illuminated.

The pair of beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and the slender eyelashes cast a small shadow on the eyelids. His face was flushed, and his chapped lips were tightly pressed.

Suddenly, his lips parted slightly, and a hoarse voice came out, "Thirsty... water... I want water..."

As if he was vaguely aware of someone beside him, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Yan Ruo's wrist, yelling for water.

His entire face was filled with sickness and fragility, which already made it difficult for Yan Ruo to connect the person in front of her with the resolute young man in the daytime, and what made her even more absurd was that she seemed to be listening to Rong Chen's tone There was a little grievance.

Yan Ruo wanted to withdraw her hand while suppressing the surprise in her heart.

She didn't even know how a thin boy with a fever could have such strength, and she couldn't open this hand.

"Rong Chen, let go!" As soon as Yan Ruo opened her mouth, she felt a burning pain in her throat.

It was hoarse and hoarse, and it didn't have the effect of half a deterrent at all.

Rong Chen didn't respond.

Yan Ruo struggled for a long time, even though her wrist was red, she didn't let the man let go.

From the furious anger at the beginning, Yan Ruo almost lost her temper later on.

She resisted the pain in her throat and said in a low voice, "Go away, I'll get you some water!"

I don't know if Rong Chen really heard it, or what, but he really let go of his hand.

(End of this chapter)