Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Liaocang put Zhu Baishao's hood back on, then glanced at Lang Qi, who was looking at the scene, and said in a cold voice: "Wait here."

Then he picked up the slightly shy Zhu Baishao and headed towards the low wall where the motorcycle was hidden.

"You are so tired, I can walk by myself."

Zhu Baishao's fingers tugged at the somewhat deflated brown bear body in his hand, and whispered into Liao Cang's ear.

"I'm not too tired. I still have the strength to hold you." Liao Cang didn't care.

The little girl was already petite and her body didn't weigh much. Holding her in his arms would make him feel like his heart was at home.

The two people talked quietly and rode a motorcycle over.

As for why I wanted to bring Zhu Bai Shao with me, naturally Liao Cang felt it was unsafe wherever I put it, so I felt safe carrying it with me.

The afterglow of the setting sun has completely disappeared, the gentle night wind has begun to blow, and a miasma has begun to spread around the town, like a thin veil.

Liao Cang roughly helped Long Qi to remove the bullet from the wound, and then used the medicine in the car to bandage him. The last time he tied the gauze, he almost made Long Qi scream.

However, Liao Cang's eyes signaled him to endure it, so he had to grit his teeth and frown to endure it.

"Ok?"

Zhu Baishao came over with two bowls of noodles and glanced at the two of them.

"All right."

Liao Cang went to wash his hands, then pulled two iron oil drums from the side and placed a clean mat on them to serve as a temporary dining table.

They drove two cars from that intersection to the side of the low building and turned on their car lights for lighting.

Lang Qi also jumped over. He didn't have the small stool that Liao Cang prepared for Zhu Baishao, so he had to move a few bricks to make stools.

"Fresh chicken?"

Lonzi looked a little surprised when he saw the noodles in the big bowl and the steaming roast chicken next to him.

He had just smelled the tempting fragrance, and he was wondering which consortium's newly launched synthetic meat was so fragrant. Now that he saw it, it turned out to be fresh ingredients? !

"Have a taste. Without special kitchen utensils, I can only simply bake it. The taste should be okay."

Zhu Baishao smiled lightly.

When she and Liao Cang came out, they would fill the boxes with vegetables every time, just in case of emergencies.

She didn't want to eat the synthetic food anyway.

Langzi was trapped in this small town for more than a day, and could only eat some compressed biscuits. He was already hungry, so he didn't care much at this time. He wiped his hands on his clothes casually and pulled off a chicken leg.

The chicken was tender and had a golden skin. It was also smeared with a homemade sauce made by Zhu Baishao, and it bounced a little when it was pulled apart.

Breaking open the skin, the aroma becomes more intense and makes people salivate.

Lang Qi took a bite regardless of burning his mouth. The meat was juicy and tender, and little stars appeared in his eyes.

too delicious!

"Well, what kind of hard life did I have before?!"

He made an indignant sound.

Liaocang was removing Zhu Baishao's chicken bones. He saw Langqi's eyes flickering towards Zhu Baishao with an inexplicable light. He felt a little unhappy in his heart. If Langqi was not an injured person, why would he kick him? Go eat on the side.

He turned sideways and hid Zhu Baishao behind him, and Liao Cang said coldly: "This is my wife. If you want to find a wife, you can ask Anxi."

"Cough cough cough."

After a violent cough, Lang Qi's face suddenly turned red, "I know this is my sister-in-law, Anxi... and she is not interested in me..."

Zhu Baishao poked half of his head out, his long eyelashes fluttering and his eyes widened, he chuckled and said: "That's not necessarily the case. After receiving your message for help, Anxi was so worried that he almost went crazy. He couldn't bear to worry so nakedly. Fake."

Liao Cang also figured out some of the joints, and the sharpness in his eyebrows became a little bit calmer, and he said with a certain complacency on his face: "When chasing a wife, you have to be shameless, and you have to take the initiative to embrace the beauty. You are so coquettish. , but can’t find the target.”

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhu Baishao with a smile, as if he had something to say.

Fortunately he was quick.

The gates of the Dark Night City were locked at night, and entry and exit were prohibited. They had to spend one night in the town today.

Liao Cang had chosen a car with the cleanest interior, pulled out all the fancy decorations and threw them away, and then got into the car with Zhu Baishao in his arms.

As for Ronzi, he was naturally huddled in another car.

Zhu Baishao glanced at the coat thrown outside by Liao Cang, reached out and touched his exposed arm muscles, and said softly: "It's so cold outside at night, why don't you put on your coat?"

Liaocang helped her tidy up her long hair and said with a smile: "It's all covered in blood. I'm afraid it will stain your little skirt. Besides, when you sleep in the car later, the air circulation is not smooth and there will be a smell. I'm afraid it will smell. you……"

Speaking of the latter part, he also scraped Zhu Baishao's pretty nose with his index finger. His eyebrows looked particularly gentle under the dim light, and the sharp edges between his eyebrows also became softer. Instead of the usual aggressive provocation, there was more A lot of dedicated affection.

"I love you."

Zhu Baishao looked at him, and suddenly said this sentence, and then like a shy deer, she got directly into his arms.

Liaocang's figure is indescribably good. You can feel the clear texture lines through a thin layer of fabric. Her chest is warm and has a slight smell of sweat, but it is not unpleasant.

Zhu Baishao put her face against his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heartbeat, and her heart calmed down.

"cough……"

Liao Cang's ears turned red from the stimulation of her words. He put his hands around Zhu Baishao's waist, his eyes flashed, and he was a little embarrassed, "I love you too, love you very much."

The two people hugged each other quietly, and the night wind outside blew the miasma, further narrowing the range that the two cars' headlights could illuminate, and raising their field of vision, they could see the colorful neon lights in the distant sky.

The high-tech city composed of skyscrapers and the historical abandoned town composed of ruined walls, the new trendy energy prosthetics and the cold weapons of the old era, the complicated and flashing neon streets and the cold night filled with miasma, full of cyberpunk feeling.

……

Yan's Manor y1.

Yan Mu was lying on the bed. The dim light on the bedside illuminated his facial features more deeply, and the three-dimensional lines cast a cluster of shadows in the eye sockets.

He got off work early today and took care of everything without reading the news. Instead, he changed into his pajamas early and lay downright on the bed. He wanted to know, after the ridiculous dream last night, would it be possible tonight? There is a dream...

He didn't know whether he wanted the dream to continue or whether he wanted it to end.

"What time is it y2?"

Yan Mu's voice was calm, making it impossible for anyone to detect the ups and downs in his heart.

The room was silent for a while, and a slight sound of electricity sounded. The housekeeper Y2 flew out from under the bed angrily, and said with a guilty conscience: "Mr. Yan Mu, it's 10:01 pm, oh, it's 02 o'clock."

"Well, get out."