Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The black energy melts away.

Meng Fuchi suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain, and collapsed on Jin Chen, taking a few seconds to react.

He sat up and frowned tightly, tasting the blood in his mouth, and seeing Jin Chen's extremely weak appearance, his heart skipped a beat.

What have you... done?

"Brother Chi, I'm a little tired. You should go back and rest."

Jin Chen reluctantly raised a smile, and another tear slipped down at the right time, dripping on the back of Meng Fuchi's hand, burning the tip of his heart and causing ripples in his heart.

Feelings of regret and self-blame suddenly surged into my heart.

"I'm not……"

It's not what it is.

What Meng Fuchi wanted to say was stuck in his throat and he did not say it.

He could realize that he might be sick again and be possessed by Jinchen's possessiveness, so he was worried about him running away. Even though Jinchen had repeated it over and over again, he still didn't believe it.

[The villain’s heartbeat value is detected at 10, totaling 70! 】

0731 Seeing that the little poor man finally regained his consciousness, he let out a long sigh of relief in the space.

Fortunately, fortunately, the host eliminated the dark power in time, otherwise the world would have to suffer from sadistic love!

"What does Brother Chi want to say?"

Jinchen seemed to have heard his murmur just now and raised his eyes to ask.

"It's nothing. You have a good rest. All the toxins... have been removed and you will recover tomorrow."

Meng Fuchi avoided his gaze, his tone was still cold, but he could hear a completely different concern from just now.

"But I'm in so much pain...I can't sleep."

He pursed his thin lips slightly, and his tone was disappointed and aggrieved. His locked wrists could not move, so he gently pulled off Meng Fuchi's sleeve corner with his fingertips, "Brother Chi, please let me go."

Those beautiful and charming peach blossom eyes are now a little dim, but they still muster up the energy to beg.

Compared with before, when he acted like a baby without any scruples, he was obviously more frightened, alienated and unfamiliar.

Jinchen's eyes and tone were like a sharp ice knife, piercing Meng Fuchi's heart.

but……

Meng Fuchi looked at the lock on the iron chain and clenched his fist tightly, unable to make a choice.

If Jinchen really stayed away from him because of fear, he would probably choose freedom and safety over liking and love.

"Or, please let go of my hand. This is really uncomfortable."

There are still pinch marks on Jinchen's cold white neck, and his lips are trembling slightly, which is particularly pitiful.

"Ah."

Meng Fuchi did not refuse this request. He stood up and turned on the light in the bedroom. He used the key he carried with him to unlock the locks on the iron chains on his hands. Only then did he realize that the iron chains were rough and had already worn the skin of Jinchen's wrists and oozed red. Bloodshot.

"Hiss..." Jinchen seemed to be in pain, his wrist trembled twice, but he did not dare to pull it away, so he could only place it carefully in his hand, curling his fingertips.

Meng Fuchi completely relented.

He gently rubbed the injury on his wrist, then picked up the iodine swab that the doctor put aside for disinfection, his eyebrows lowered.

"Jinchen, do you hate me?" He heard himself ask.

But only he knows, what he wants to ask is, do you still like me.

After experiencing something like this, will you still like me, or will you choose to stay away?

After asking, the room fell into a brief silence.

Meng Fuchi was like a person waiting for trial, he did not dare to make any sound, only the slight sound of cotton swab rubbing his skin.

a long time.

Jinchen held his hand, forced himself to sit up and leaned against the bed, shaking his head at him.

"I like you."

Perhaps because he lacked strength, his voice was very low, but in this quiet room, it was clear enough to reach Meng Fuchi's ears.

"Even if you poisoned me, injured me and tied me up, I still like you, but I'm also afraid of what you did just now."

Jinchen turned sideways and hugged Meng Fuchi, resting his head feebly on his shoulder and rubbing against him in a loving and affectionate way.

"Brother Chi, please don't be like that again, okay?"

After hearing what he said, Meng Fuchi could no longer suppress his emotions and hugged him back hard, his eyes filled with mist.

He couldn't believe what he heard, just like the voice in a sweet dream. It turned out that there were really people who had seen him sick, but still chose to accompany and like him instead of abandoning him and staying away.

Perhaps, he should really believe that Jinchen is different from everyone before him.

[The villain’s heartbeat value is detected at 10, totaling 80! 】

"Okay, I promise you."

Meng Fuchi heard Jin Chen chuckle and felt the kiss on the back of his neck, and he couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed.

He did not wait for the evidence after the trial, but the warmth of the spring breeze soothed his anxiety and uneasiness.

Only Jinchen can do something that affects his emotions so easily.

After the hug, when he saw the two chains that trapped Jinchen, he felt extremely dazzling. He used the key to remove the locks that locked his ankles, completely throwing these undignified restraints to the ground.

In fact, Jinchen had already regained his strength, but had to pretend to be weak. An idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly coughed twice and held his wife's hand.

"Brother Chi... I'm so dirty. I want to take a bath."

Meng Fuchi was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, you will faint if you take a shower now. Wait until tomorrow and just change into clean clothes. I will get them for you."

He got up, opened the wardrobe in Jinchen's room, took out a nightgown and came back.

Jinchen: "..." Misstep.

"Brother Chi, help me change it, I don't have the strength."

He still refused to give up, leaning on the bedside with a weak look, as if he would faint in the next second.

This look was really pitiful, and Meng Fuchi couldn't refuse.

He reached out to unbutton Jinchen's shirt. The more he unbuttoned it, the redder Meng Fuchi's ears became.

I didn't expect Jinchen to have such a good figure, which may not be too inconsistent with his face.

Suddenly, a warm hand covered the tip of his ear and rubbed it twice. Jinchen leaned in front of him and spoke with a lingering tone.

"Brother Chi's ears are so red."

How many years older than him was Meng Fuchi, who was teased and responded not to be outdone. His palms touched his well-shaped abdominal muscles and moved downwards slightly.

"Maybe it's because you have a good figure?"

"……"Depend on.

Jinchen took a deep breath and almost got excited. Now that he was "weak" he couldn't eat meat.

He immediately stopped and lay on Meng Fuchi's shoulder begging for mercy.

"That's wrong, Brother Chi, please let me go."

This time it was Meng Fuchi who laughed out loud. He quickly put Jin Chen in his nightgown and felt completely relaxed.

"Stop making trouble and take a rest."

"Then I have to rest with Brother Chi, otherwise I will have nightmares."

Jinchen pulled on his sleeve pitifully and said with a little force, "Sleep with me."

His expression was really hard to resist.

What's more, what happened just now, Meng Fuchi thought about it and didn't refuse.

The two hugged each other in the same bed. I don't know who started the tentative kiss first, but in the end it caused a prairie fire, and they kissed inseparably under the quilt.