Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

[886: It doesn’t look like repairing a water heater, it looks like stealing a water heater]

The familiar teasing voice in my ear instantly overwhelmed all my vigilance and alertness, and Wen Liang shouted in surprise

【Wen Liang: 886!! You are back!!】

【886: Yes, I finally got out】

【Wen Liang: Have you made the judgment? 】

[886: Wuwuwuwu, the Lord God granted amnesty to the Spacetime Administration on his birthday. I just happened to come back because 110 recently turned himself in and said he was derelict of duty. However... now doesn't seem to be the time for small talk. Who is that person?]

Ah... Wen Liang stepped down from the stairs and stood at the edge of the living room carpet, looking at the person sitting on the sofa smoking in the distance.

Wen Liang had only met Ning Zhuo, and had never met the other two NPCs, Huo Zian and Jiang Muyu. Butler Liu had told him this morning that Huo Wei's younger brother, Huo Zian, was worried about his illness and said he would come over.

[Wen Liang: It is probably Huo Zian, the uncle of the original owner Lin Mo. He is also an NPC in this world and one of the targets that need to be conquered.]

"Why are you here?" Wen Liang glanced ahead but didn't see the trigger option.

Huo Wei raised his eyelids, his eyes were narrow and gloomy, like sharp knives covered with dew, and if the sharpness in them could turn into substance, it would be able to pierce through any solid object.

But in comparison, the man's breath was weaker, his skin was as pale as paper, and his sickly temperament and sharp eyes were contradictory and strangely matched.

Wen Liang was a little afraid of him. He had been a little afraid of him since the first time he saw him.

But as 110 said, no matter who the murderer is, it is always right to focus on gaining favorability first.

886 is on temporary duty and is urgently looking up the plot outline of this world.

[886: Strategy? How do you plan to attack? ]

The host who had not been seen for a long time had already started to act in a rebellious way. Wen Liang walked towards the man in slightly larger slippers.

"Butler Liu said you were going to come see me. I've been waiting for a day. I've accepted the reality of your brother's death. We must always look forward..."

I was halfway through reading the 886 plot when I heard Wen Liang's words and the code started to jump around. Then I heard Wen Liang say, "Zi'an, are you willing to accept me?"

[Wen Liang: There is no choice, just confess directly and see what his attitude is]

[1886: Actually, it’s best to confess in winter. If your nose turns red from the cold, you’ll be a clown]

Wen Liang: ...

What if Huo Zian happens to like his sister-in-law? Wen Liang always has a strange intuition. Perhaps this blind intuition comes from his confidence that he will not have a social phobia attack in front of this person.

The man moved. He turned his head and put out the half-burnt cigarette on the mahogany table beside the sofa. His movements were elegant and his hand was beautiful. The blue veins under the thin skin were visible to the naked eye, but Wen Liang didn't care whether he was handsome or not. He rushed forward and grabbed the man's wrist.

Unfortunately it was too late, and an ugly black charcoal mark was left on the fine rosewood table top.

"You, you have to compensate me for the table!"

He didn't have much savings to begin with, and every piece of furniture in this villa was his life-saving money in case he couldn't survive.

"Even if you don't like me, there's no need to..." Wen Liang's tone suddenly changed, "Why is your wrist injured?"

The wrist that Wen Liang was holding at this time seemed to be seriously injured. The blood from the hastily wrapped white bandages was even dripping down, staining Wen Liang's hands with blood.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Wen Liang's expression tightened. He felt pain just thinking about it. Probably because of excessive blood loss, even his hands started to feel cold, like a dead person.

Huo Wei's expression was a little frozen, he had no emotion yet, the boy was talking to himself, "Wait for me, I'll go get the medicine box to rebandage you."

The boisterous boy ran off again, to the next room where the medicine chest was kept.

Huo Wei, who originally came here to kill people, forgot the purpose of his trip.

He removed the bandage himself, and the flesh around the wrist bone was torn apart, exposing the white bones and dark red muscle tissue. The muscle tissue was rough and sticky, and even had small fascia that was not completely torn hanging on it. As the bandage was removed, the strong smell of blood mixed with the moist smell of rust diffused around with the flow of air.

Huo Wei turned his palm and dark red blood flowed down his forearm.

The man stared at his wound.

This will scare the coward to tears.

He had five such wounds on his body.

When Wen Liang came back, the man was sitting obediently on the sofa. The smell of smoke had dissipated a little, and was covered by a strong smell of blood.

Wen Liang opened the medicine box, squatted beside the man's legs, put on gloves very professionally, took out the cotton wool and bandages for disinfection, and started to remove the bandages when he was ready.

After the bandage was removed, it was not as bad as he thought. Most of the clean cuts had scabbed over, but there were a few places where the flesh was broken and bleeding.

Wen Liang secretly regretted himself, wondering if it was because he pulled him too hard just now that he broke.

While carefully disinfecting it, he asked the man, "How did you do this?"

There was no response for a long time.

Wen Liang didn't get a response, so he looked up and found that the man had been staring at him. His eyes were moist and eerie, and he just stared at him without saying a word.

Wen Liang felt frightened by the stare, and instinctively loosened his grip on the man's arm, only to be held back by a cold hand.

"You smell like someone else, the scent of flowers"

Wen Liang nodded hesitantly, "You... you have a really good nose. I bought some flowers and put them on the kitchen table..."

The man showed almost no emotion. He rested his elbows on the armrest of the sofa, his palm supporting his chin. His movements could be described as lazy. His dark eyes stared at Wen Liang, and his expression made the dead air around him even heavier.

"What you just meant is that you like me?"

Wen Liang felt guilty when he mentioned this. "It's just... I can't afford the villa anymore. I need money."

The boy probably didn't know how stunningly beautiful his eyes were. He raised his head and looked at the man seriously, "I can't endure hardship. I'm afraid of being tired and unfamiliar. I can't go to work. Don't give up on me, or I'll die..."

Huo Wei reached out and touched the hair of his concubine who was having an affair in front of him, and said, "You would have died," "In my hands."

Wen Liang frowned, "It's normal for you not to accept me. We haven't met many times. We will become familiar with each other after a few times."

Huo Wei chuckled. They had seen each other every day for the past three years, but his cheating concubine said that they had only met a few times.

It had only been a short time since he died, and Lin Mo had already forgotten about him.

Did you really forget or are you just pretending?

"If you want me to accept you, you have to take practical action"

Wen Liang was still distracted by the man's smile and didn't react. "What?"

The man on the sofa looked indifferent, "Benefits come and go in this world, you have to show me the benefits"

Wen Liang stood up in a panic, and the man let go of his hand and leaned back against the sofa. He placed his hand, which had not yet been bandaged, on the back of the sofa and looked up at Wen Liang.

Wen Liang always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what it was. His calves were against the coffee table, and if he took another half step he would bump into the man's knees.

"What are the benefits..."

A low and cold voice sounded in the living room, "Bend over and kiss me."