Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Not wanting to be forced to eat, Wen Liang placed his hand tremblingly in the man's.

Shen Ziru didn't give the person a chance to regret and grabbed him and pulled him out.

Wen Liang bumped into the man's arms, and his nostrils were filled with Shen Ziru's unique faint woody fragrance, a smell that was both polite and distant.

Same feeling as this guy gives.

Shen Ziliu picked up Wen Liangtuo and patted the boy's back gently: "That's good. Does your throat hurt? Can I rub it for you?"

He spoke as if he was not the one who pinched the person.

Wen Liang leaned on the man's shoulder and couldn't help sobbing out of grievance.

It was like this guy just had a crazy attack and forgot about it as soon as it was over.

Wen Liang didn't know that the moment Shen Ziru let go of his hand, another complete plan to train and tame him had already taken shape in his mind.

He couldn't bear to kill this treasure, so he could only possess it in another way.

He knew what he desired, which was absolute exclusivity and control.

Just like that bird, if it is disobedient, just pluck its feathers again.

If it doesn't work once, then twice.

Always obedient.

The man put the crying little guy on the bed, squatted down on one knee, raised his head and wiped away the tears that were still on the boy's face.

"Does it still hurt?"

Wen Liang nodded hesitantly.

How can it not hurt? How about I pinch you and try it instead?

"But it's all Youyou's fault, isn't it? Brother told you to wait quietly for me to come back, but you disturbed others' rest and caused so much trouble, alarming so many doctors...Shouldn't you be punished?"

[Wen Liang: Don’t pull me! Let me kick him away! ]

【886: Okay, okay, don’t really kick me away again】

After 886 helped to coax Wen Liang, Wen Liang calmed down a little. He bit his nails, and his eyes moved around nervously.

The man turned Wenliang's face back to face him:

"Let's put this matter behind us. I'm going to get dinner for Youyou now. Can you stay in bed and wait for me this time?"

Wen Liang nodded immediately. His neck was in so much pain from the pull that he rubbed it with his hand. The more he rubbed, the more painful it became. He glared at the culprit with tearful eyes.

Shen Ziru's heart felt like it was being scratched by a kitten, and it felt itchy and numb as if its tail was sweeping around.

He couldn't help but kiss the sweet and soft little cutie again, then he combed his messy hair and left to prepare Wen Liang's dinner.

As soon as the man left, Wen Liang's timid temperament suddenly disappeared. His eyes were still tearing up due to the pain, but he insisted on getting up from the bed. He didn't dare to disobey him, so he stood on the bed and stomped his feet in anger.

"I just hung him on the windmill and made him spin! Are you kidding me? He just wanted to kill me!"

[886: Keep your voice down. You are a fool. If others find out, you will be out of control.]

Wen Liang's throat hurt from shouting, and he sat down angrily and complained to 886

[Wen Liang: Did you see that? Shen Ziruo looks perfect like a mannequin, gentle and elegant, but he is actually conceited! Just his hair, after I messed it up, he combed it neatly while frowning. Which man can take out a wooden comb from his pocket anytime and anywhere?]

[886: The boss of this world... is a bit conceited. After all, he is really beautiful.]

[Wen Liang: Not as good as Xu Yan. No, this is not a solution. 886, contact Luan Zhou and tell him to come out to see me as soon as possible! If he doesn't come out, I will quit the world!]

[886: I urged him again. He said he would come to you as soon as possible. With his help, you will definitely be able to complete the task.]

[Wen Liang: Humph, he'd better come to help. I haven't forgotten what happened in the last world. I have to at least blackmail him into "escaping from the dead". No, not blackmail, but compensation!]

Wen Liang has made up his mind that when the protagonist An Yu is discharged from the hospital, he will use the "Escape Plan" to leave here.

As long as An Yu didn't go to jail, he wouldn't have to experience three years of nightmare life in prison.

During this period, let An Yu fall in love with me. That way, even if the protagonist really gets married later, An Yu will not be sad enough to commit suicide.

Wen Liang lay on his back on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, sighing helplessly.

"If this continues, I will commit suicide..."

-

All patients in the hospital must follow a schedule, and have free time after dinner.

However, due to the injury on Wen Liang's neck, his free time was deprived by Shen Ziru.

I don’t know what method the man used, but the nurses rarely come to Wen Liang’s single room.

Wen Liang spends a lot of time alone in the ward every day.

In the end, the only thing I was looking forward to was waiting for Shen Ziruo to come.

Because Shen Ziliu would bring all kinds of toys to Wen Liang, talk to him, and breathe...

Wen Liang always sat on the bed and waited, and Shen Ziliu would hold him for examinations, blood draws, and EEGs....

He now doubted that he would not die even if bitten by a seven-step snake, as he could only walk five or six steps a day.

Not to mention that he has to contact Luan Zhou, now he can't even get in touch with the protagonist.

Shen Ziliu is the troublemaker in his mission! !

Wen Liang was so angry that he grabbed a long-haired doll in his hand that looked like Shen Ziruo.

He's almost plucked out all my hair.

When the man turned around, he saw that the little guy was playing with the doll very happily and excitedly.

He put down his work, walked over, pulled the doll away, and called the boy's attention to himself:

"Don't eat early tomorrow morning. Youyou will line up with everyone else to have your blood drawn for a test. You must listen to the nurse. I have to go for an academic exchange tomorrow, so I can't accompany Youyou."

Wen Liang’s pupils widened instantly.

The surprise came so suddenly that I blurted out, “Really?!”

Shen Ziru's breath gradually became heavier, and he glanced at Wen Liang with his deep eyes.

After Wen Liang realized what was happening, he was so upset that he quickly responded, "...sad, Youyou is really sad..."

I don't know if Shen Ziru noticed anything unusual, but fortunately he didn't continue to dwell on it. Wen Liang was so scared that he hugged the man's neck and kept trying to please him:

"Brother is with Youyou, I won't leave"

Go away quickly, really, no matter what, I will send you away thousands miles away.

-

As expected, Shen Ziru did not show up the next day.

Wen Liang and other patients queued up to have blood drawn. They drew five tubes of venous blood before stopping. Each small bottle was labeled and should be sent to different departments for testing.

Wen Liang's ankle has been almost healed with the props he exchanged for, and he can walk on his own.

The nurse saw Wen Liang's pale face after drawing blood and pressed the cotton swab for him a little longer:

"Number 211? Are you okay?"

Wen Liang felt dizzy.

Not to mention 211, even those from 985 would be dizzy if they were to draw so much blood.

Wen Liang was holding his nose when a piece of fruit candy without the candy wrapper was stuffed into his mouth.

Wen Liang raised his eyes and saw An Yu standing behind him. He took the cotton swab from the nurse and said, "I'll help him press it."

Wen Liang finally saw his mission target and cried with joy.

He opened his arms and rushed forward to hug An Yu.

Wen Liang held the candy in his mouth and spoke incoherently: "Brother, I miss you. Youyou likes brother and misses you!"

It’s a big move to improve your favorability.

An Yu's hand holding the cotton swab was frozen in mid-air.

There it is again.

Nobody likes my...

An Yu gritted her teeth, her cheeks aching, and she tried her best to suppress the tears that were almost lost.

Yu Ziyu is like the sea water that flows into his world, clear, blue, and has a faint smell of sea salt.

Whenever he doubted the reality of this world, he would rush in and occupy his entire chest, preventing him from having any more random thoughts.

The only thing left in my mind was a small grapefruit.

An Yu's body, which was as stiff as stone, gradually relaxed. He turned his head and could only see the boy's fluffy hair.

The anxiety I had felt over the past few days finally found a place to go.

An Yu finally put her hand on Wen Liang's back and replied softly: "Me too..."

Miss you.