The whole world is afraid of our divorce [Quick Transmigration]

Zheng Er was panicked. After accepting all the memories in an instant, he realized the relationship between himself and Shen Muchen, and what he did before...

Obviously very inappropriate.

Zheng Er hurried forward and untied Shen Muchen's tied wrists.

He lowered his brows and eyes, not daring to look at Shen Muchen at all.

Shen Muchen's wrists had been tied all the time, and at this moment, two red marks were drawn out.

Zheng Er felt distressed, but the culprit was himself, so he could only rub Shen Muchen's wrist back and forth: "I was wrong."

Shen Muchen raised his eyebrows.

Zheng Er was silent for a while, searched around, and finally found an abacus in the room, resolutely put the abacus under his knees, and knelt on the ground.

Shen Muchen: "..."

Shen Muchen was slightly surprised, looked at Zheng Er and asked, "Where did you learn it?"

Zheng Er was stunned: "I heard people say in the laboratory that if you make your lover angry, you can try kneeling on the keyboard or durian, but there is no keyboard and no durian here. I think the abacus is similar..."

Shen Muchen laughed out loud.

The appearance of Masaru saying this seriously is really cute.

But such punishment is indeed necessary.

Shen Muchen maintained such a posture to talk to Zheng Er: "After I left, what happened to you here?"

Zheng Er frowned and said: "After the reincarnation circuit broke away from Dean Song's control, it began to be controlled by the world. It discovered my existence. After you left, it used my ability to divide it into countless shares when I first came here. Circumstances that took hold of my memory."

Shen Muchen was startled: "Control the memory?"

"...Yes, if you hadn't come here, maybe I would have been lost forever." As Zheng Er said, he suddenly leaned forward and hugged Shen Muchen's leg.

The posture of the two people is a little strange.

Shen Muchen sat on the bed, looking aloof, while Zheng Er knelt on the abacus, looking up at Shen Muchen.

Shen Muchen stared at Zheng Er for a while, and he couldn't help laughing first: "Get up first."

Zheng Er's eyes lit up: "You forgive me?"

Shen Muchen: "No."

Zheng Er: "..."

Shen Muchen snorted coldly: "I haven't punished you much before, but this time you've gone too far, if I don't respond anymore, are you going to heaven?"

"Of course not! This time it's entirely because I have no memory." Zheng Er licked his lips, sat beside Shen Muchen, and reached out to touch Shen Muchen's hand.

Sensing Zheng Er's intention, Shen Muchen patted the back of Zheng Er's hand suddenly: "You sleep on the floor tonight."

Zheng Er: "Good!"

Shen Muchen: "I'm hungry."

"I'm going to get some food now."

Shen Muchen: "Where did you find the doctor for me?"

"...and threw it on the road."

"...Get it back." Shen Muchen said, "My back still hurts."

"Now there is a better way." Zheng Er said, and leaned over suddenly, wanting to kiss Shen Muchen, but Shen Muchen was always on guard against Zheng Er.He raised his eyebrows, slapped Zheng Er's face, and said unswervingly, "What are you doing?"

"My saliva..."

"I want a doctor." Shen Muchen said expressionlessly, "Don't even try to touch me for a month."

Zheng Er: "..."

Zheng Er suddenly showed Xiao Hong's pitiful expression before: "Can't you do it all at once?"

Shen Muchen: "Not even once."

Zheng Er looked at Shen Muchen eagerly, looked up and down carefully, as if he wanted to stuff Shen Muchen into his arms, and never separate him again, but he still hasn't forgotten the injury on Shen Muchen's back, and Shen Muchen's back. Talk about being hungry.

Zheng Er warned: "It's been chaotic recently, you'd better not leave this room, and wait for me obediently here."

"Oh."

Shen Muchen agreed.

After Zheng Er went out, Shen Muchen got out of bed barefoot.

The back injury is still a bit painful, but it is much better than before.

Shen Muchen walked slowly to the box next to it, opened it carefully and took a look.

These are all brought by Zhao Du who has disappeared.

In addition to the jade potential, candles and leather whips that I have seen before, there are also some beads that look like suet jade, which are moderate in size, and they seem to be stuffed inside, which surprised Shen Muchen the most. What's more, there are also some very small things made like long needles.

As soon as he thought about where these things were used, Shen Muchen's face turned pale.

Don't open the door to Zheng Er's new world, otherwise it will definitely be miserable in the future.

Shen Muchen looked around, picked up the box, and silently hid it under the bed.

As soon as the position was set, Zheng Er's voice sounded behind Shen Muchen: "What are you doing?"

Shen Muchen was startled, and turned around suddenly, but he forgot the wound on his back, the wound seemed to be split open by such a big movement, and there was a sudden pain, he frowned, and immediately said coquettishly: "It hurts..."

The lover really likes this set.

He immediately forgot the previous question, stepped forward, and gently supported Shen Muchen: "Go back and lie on the bed."

Shen Muchen agreed.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked very uncomfortable.

Zheng Er also had a feeling of empathy, his face was tense, and he was obviously more anxious: "I don't need a doctor anymore." After that, he took out a small knife from nowhere, and before Shen Muchen could react, he slashed across own arm!

A long wound was drawn, and blood flowed out.

Zheng Er brought his arm to Shen Muchen's lips: "Drink."

Shen Muchen suddenly smelled the strong smell of blood, and his heart skipped a beat: "What are you doing!"

"Baby, don't worry about the previous incident at this time. You are in such pain now, and I am also very distressed." Zheng Er whispered, "Drink a little, and you will be fine soon."

"you……"

Shen Muchen looked at the bloody arm in front of him, and for a moment didn't know whether to feel distressed or angry first.

He gritted his teeth, feeling that Zheng Erliu's blood should not be wasted, but he couldn't go up and suck it directly, so he stuck out his tongue and licked it cautiously.

It didn't take long for the wound on Zheng Er's arm to heal with the naked eye.

The originally hideous wound became smooth, and soon, Shen Muchen found that there was no wound on Zheng Er's arm, as if he had never been injured before, only the bloody smell in Shen Muchen's mouth showed what happened before.

Shen Muchen's heart was complicated.

Zheng Er heaved a sigh of relief, and frowned again: "You don't drink much, I guess it will be better tomorrow, can you sleep on your stomach tonight?"

Shen Muchen thought for a while: "Almost."

In fact, after drinking Zheng Er's blood, Shen Muchen obviously felt less pain on his back, even a little itchy, which is a signal that the wound has begun to heal.

Zheng Er looked at Shen Muchen softly.

Shen Muchen said vigilantly: "I can do it myself, you sleep on the floor."

"……it is good."

Zheng Er went out again, and when he came back, he brought food.

Shen Muchen was already very hungry, so he immediately sat at the small table and ate his meal.

Zheng Er stared at Shen Muchen quietly for a while, and stretched out his hand to remove the rice grains from Shen Muchen's lips, Shen Muchen seemed to be aware of it himself, stretched out a small pink tongue, and licked off the rice grains.

Zheng Er's gaze immediately shifted to Shen Muchen's bright lips.

Shen Muchen raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

Seiji's breathing became a little heavier.

Shen Muchen: "..."

Shen Muchen sat aside with some disgust.

Zheng Er looked around, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Is that prop that Zhao Du was holding in his hand earlier, a Yushi?"

Shen Muchen: "???"

He showed a thoughtful expression, and glanced at Shen Muchen: "You just said that you can't touch you just now. If you use props, it seems that you don't need to touch you..."

Shen Muchen: "...Break up!"