Quick Travel: Redeem the Villain

On the day the system left, it was bound to a handsome doctor who died of a cold.

The handsome doctor was called Mu Xi.

It is said that doctors cannot treat themselves... But this guy was so outrageous that he fell ill with a minor cold... It's really a joke to even think about it.

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This is a small Western fantasy world.

In the plot, the original owner is an oriental doctor who is neurotic in daily life.

Peter is a pirate.

Peter was seriously injured, so his men kidnapped the original owner and took him to the boat to perform surgery on him.

The original owner tampered with the surgery and intentionally caused Peter to become disabled.

After learning the truth, Peter turned evil and took his men into the hospital, shooting and killing the original owner and many doctors.

"Host, try to maintain your character."

"Okay~"

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Mu Xi was taken to a dilapidated and gloomy ship by a group of ferocious pirates.

"Hey, I'm not going to be killed, am I?"

"Host... no."

Finally, after passing through a long and dim passage, I was roughly pushed into a cabin decorated with incomparable luxury.

"What are you pushing? I have legs."

Mu Xi's eyes slowly swept across the room and finally landed on the huge bed. There lay a blond man quietly on the bed. The man was tall and mighty, and even in his sleep he exuded a chilling aura. His tightly closed eyes seemed to hide endless danger.

"Fuck! Dude is so handsome! He's my type!"

"As long as the host gets used to it."

"I like it! Slurp slurp~"

The blond man lay there quietly, his face looking extremely haggard. He closed his eyes tightly, and faint breathing came out from his pale lips.

Beside him, a row of ferocious pirates in strange costumes stood upright. Holding sharp weapons, they looked at Mu Xi vigilantly. The murderous aura emanating from them filled the entire space with a tense and oppressive atmosphere.

"Show it to our boss quickly!" said one of the pirates who seemed to be a small leader.

"Shut up! Be quiet!" Mu Xi took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then stretched out his slender fingers and gently pressed on the blond man's wrist. He concentrated on feeling the beating of the other's pulse, and after a long while, Mu Xi finally loosened his fingers.

Mu Xi grabbed the corner of the quilt and lifted it up! At that moment, the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded - this blond man was only wearing a pair of eye-catching... big red flower... underwear! The underwear was bright red as the background color, and it was printed with huge and gorgeous flower patterns, as if a sea of ​​flowers bloomed around his waist. So strange and eye-catching...

Mu Xi was stunned for a moment before he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, brother. I saw your bitter fork. Sorry, sorry."

Peter on the bed blinked his eyes: "Does it look good?"

Mu Xi looked at him with a smile: "Wow, it looks good! But now is not a good time to appreciate the bitter fork, how do you feel now?"

"Not much."

Mu Xi smiled and said, "Brother, be content. At least you are still alive."

The man in front of him was covered in wounds. The wound on his left abdomen was like a ferocious little mouth, constantly oozing blood; the wound on his right shoulder was bloody and fleshy; even more shocking was that there was a deep wound on the inside of his left thigh, as if it was about to tear the entire leg apart. These wounds were crisscrossed and looked extremely miserable, which made people feel pity.