Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Martial law around the residence, almost everyone in the team was loaded, Chu Jingran's thoughts were racing, but he entered the house with no expression on his face.

Less than 3 minutes after entering the house, Chu Jingran heard a burst of gunshots and the sound of a car engine coming from outside, but there was no unnecessary conversation. Obviously, they were communicating in code words.

Sensing that the people outside the house were gradually moving away, as if at random, Chu Jingran glanced around the house.

In the entire field, there are only three team members left to guard them, which is different from the ones tied up not far away that look like zongzi.

After thinking for nearly 5 minutes, Chu Jingran got up and approached Cheng Yimo's position. When the guard saw him like this, he immediately became nervous.

"Dr. Ji, what are you doing?"

"Look at how my student's injury is doing up close. You don't have to be so nervous. I'm just an ordinary person who has stayed in the laboratory for a long time and has no power to restrain a chicken. Is it possible that I can still be in the room of the three of you?" Under guard, it is impossible to escape with the injured."

The guard clearly wanted to say something, but after thinking of something, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to stop it.

Approaching the pale-faced Cheng Yimo, Chu Jingran frowned in concern and said, "How is it, what's wrong?"

Cheng Yimo shook his head weakly, "...I'm fine, teacher."

"He said it's okay, his face is so ugly."

She smiled weakly, "I'm just a little thirsty."

As far as Chu Jingran knew, Cheng Yimo hadn't had any water for nearly three days.

These days, this group of people intentionally controlled Cheng Yimo's intake of drinking water, in order to keep him in this state of powerlessness, unable to raise his strength to fight.

If Chu Jingran wants to get rid of the three of them smoothly, it is obvious that Cheng Yimo's cooperation is needed.

But this water...

At this moment, Chu Jingran thought of his own water.

Obviously, it is extremely unrealistic for him to feed people with water openly, especially at this moment when the strength of personnel is lacking.

Even if Cheng Yimo really died of thirst, in order to ensure safety, they would never give Cheng Yimo water, so...

With his back to the three of them, Chu Jingran opened and closed his lips, and said a word silently to them.

Seeing the pink lips opening and closing close at hand, Cheng Yimo only felt that there was a real thirst in his throat at this moment, uncontrollably, his throat rolled slightly, and he nodded unobtrusively.

Getting up and returning to his seat, Chu Jingran drank a few sips of water casually, and when he was about to take a rest, suddenly, Cheng Yimo who was not far away fell straight down with his eyes closed.

This sudden movement made Chu Jingran, who was not far away, turn pale with fright.

Sitting up from the ground, Chu Jingran quickly rushed to the person.

After protecting the dying person into his arms, Chu Jingran felt that the person in his arms was dehydrated very badly, almost reflexively, so Chu Jingran reached out to get water not far away.

Before he could reach the water bottle, a watchman moved the water away.

"Sorry Dr. Ji, I can't give you water now."

Under this situation, Chu Jingran was extremely angry by these words, heaved his chest, and looked at the people not far away with fire in his eyes, but the guard was unmoved.

"Old...teacher." Cheng Yimo's weak voice in his arms recalled Chu Jingran's thoughts, and he immediately lowered his head, his eyes full of worry.

"Forget it, I'm fine..."

Chu Jingran's brows were tightly frowned, looking at the frail man in his arms and the cold-eyed people around him, he seemed to have gone through many tests, and finally after nearly ten seconds of silence, he suddenly leaned over and looked at the The withered lips of the person in his arms were printed on it.

This is the look on the watchman's face at the moment

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So, it's fabled to quench thirst with kisses?

The moment his lips were touched, Cheng Yi Mo's eyes suddenly tightened, and the hands tied tightly behind the rope almost couldn't hold back and broke free. He pressed the head of the person opposite him firmly, and deepened the pressure with his lips and tongue. The so-called kiss.

Lips on it, Chu Jingran's soft tongue quickly and lightly brushed the tight lips of the opposite person, a small movement made Cheng Yimo's breath tight.

Passing by the soft tongue, a numbing electric current hits the whole body from the tailbone directly, causing every cell in his body to be filled with fiery desire.

Chu Jingran, who was a little bit unaware, noticed the slightly parted lips, and then passed the clear water that had been tightly contained in his mouth.

Those shallow eyes that were close at hand did not contain any lust, but some were full of concern and pity.

Looking at the person in front of him, feeling the taste of his body coming from his lips, Cheng Yimo's eyes were dark, and he swallowed this unusually sweet water into his throat.

As for the guards, who knew Cheng Yimo's true feelings for others, they subconsciously turned their eyes elsewhere when they saw this scene.

Afraid that he would make others shy by looking twice, he ended his improbable initiative ahead of time, and finally caught fire.

After the last sip of water was completely passed, Chu Jingran walked away slightly.