The villain's deadly support

"Uh..." Ran Ji was so guilty that she couldn't speak, she clasped her hands together uneasily, secretly annoyed in her heart.

If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have done such unnecessary things. She didn't know what Wen Chuchu meant to Shen Qinglian, and what kind of position she occupied in that person's heart.

Over there Wen Chuchu was taken away by a wild cat, and his life and death were uncertain. Ran Ji bought this extra dog from the villagers' homes, just to give Shen Qinglian an emotional buffer, at least, she didn't want to see Shen Qinglian's distraught state again.

"I'm just afraid that you will be too sad." Ran Ji pursed her lips with an awkward smile, the smile was trembling and the corners of her mouth could not be stretched, it looked uglier than not smiling.

And she wasn't to blame for this matter, but Ran Ji caught fire with her own ability.

Shen Qingxian sighed helplessly, with a cold face and embarrassingly raised the innocent-faced dirt dog in his hands, "What should I say about you?"

"So righteous, are you sure you don't want to boast?"

Thus, both the person and the dog were thrown out of the sleeping hall by Shen Qing.

Although Shen Qingxian didn't show too many emotional fluctuations in front of Ran Ji, but at that time in the alley, her sudden cold gaze and the desperate suffocation in her eyes still made Wen Chuchu's heart tighten.

Wen Chuchu was thinking, at this moment, not being able to comfort that person, not being able to hug that person, has become a regret in her heart.

Looking at the motionless figure, she inexplicably felt that the room was full of loneliness, the dim candlelight should be emitting bursts of warmth, but shrouding Shen Qinglian's body, it seemed that the figure was alone.

Wen Chuchu called out tentatively, then moved slowly, rubbing against Shen Qinglian's ankle.

That leg trembled slightly, and immediately, the tall figure squatted down, "Your body is covered in dirt, I should give you a good wash."

Shen Qinglian's fingertips hooked the fox's slender jaw and raised it, and a quiet face immediately appeared in the warm and clear eyes.

Looking at the blood-stained fur, Shen Qinglian frowned and gently parted the fur to check the injury, but Shen Qinglian's quiet eyes hurt more than Wen Chuchu, "Otherwise, let's take the medicine first."

Shen Qingxian was not as calm as she appeared on the surface, and had no time to take care of her left and right, but she didn't know whether to help Chu Chu take a bath first or apply medicine.

That uneasiness fell into Wen Chuchu's eyes, and he felt that the boss was clumsy, and it was not a big hole.

At that time, the wild cat didn't know why it suddenly went crazy, maybe it regarded itself as a big white mouse?Wen Chuchu didn't react until she was dragged far away.

The wild cat dragged her into a more remote and dark alley, and she resisted desperately by pulling on the flagstone paved with bluestone.

She couldn't leave Shen Qinglian's side, at that time, Wen Chuchu didn't know where her courage came from, she struggled and writhed over, and bit the wild cat's paw hard!

A beast is a beast, and the black cat suddenly blew up after being bitten, arched its back for a moment, opened its angry eyes, gasped, and greeted the soft and bullying Bai Tuanzi in front of it fiercely.

The first few hits, Wen Chuchu didn't react, but fortunately, the cat's fur was thick, and the cat's quick paws didn't hurt the real place, but it couldn't stand the ferocity of the two beasts fighting, and after a few rounds of fighting, it was already The demon Wen Chuchu didn't have the upper hand.

One is used to being wild, and the other is ordinary and can't do it. There is still a difference in the end.

In the end, the black cat left angrily, Wen Chuchu was so frightened that she shrank all over, and went back to the alley for a long time, hiding in the dark, not daring to show her head, for fear that if she ran into bad guys again, if she was taken away, she would add to the boss again. A lot of trouble.

"I'm sorry, you must have been shocked." Shen Qinglian was full of guilt, she gently rubbed Wen Chuchu's face with her fingertips, her eyes still showed guilt and depression.

"Woo -" the dusty dumpling hummed softly, hooked Shen Qinglian's fingers with its claws, and rubbed back and forth a few times on his forehead again.

Seeing that Wen Chuchu was still in good spirits, Shen Qing took the wooden basin, put Wen Chuchu in the basin, and one person and one fox left the bedroom.

When he came back again, Wen Chuchu's wet hair was frizzy and frizzy. At this time, he was wrapped in layers of robes that smelled like a gangster.

She was placed on the bed, and was ravaged by Shen Qing for a long time before she finally shook her head, nestled her damp body into a ball, and squeezed against the boss's pillow.

"Ointment." Shen Qing came over from the dim candlelight, holding a small white jade porcelain bottle in her hand, and the white ointment exuding a strong medicinal fragrance in the porcelain bottle looked as slippery as lard.

Wen Chuchu squinted his eyes, lazily raised his head and stretched his neck towards Shen Qinglian. The boss' fingertips hooked into the porcelain bottle, and the ointment slowly fell down. The scar between Wen Chuchu's eyebrows immediately There was a slight stabbing pain, and the boss turned and left in silence again.

After such an accident, Wen Chuchu somewhat felt that Shen Qingxian's mood was affected, and he became extremely depressed tonight. Compared to the past when he chanted to her intentionally or unintentionally, the boss at this time seemed to be closed in the night, Hide yourself deeper.

Just now there was still faint candlelight flickering, but in the blink of an eye following Shen Qinglian's movement of raising his arms, it fell completely silent.

From the warm orange to the room, it was like being immersed in cold and wet ice water. The endless night filled the room, only the faint moonlight was left, which was still reflected beside the warmly curled up pillow.

Wen Chuchu didn't understand why Shen Qinglian's tall and straight figure became hunched, as if in a flash of light and darkness, all vitality was taken away.

Shen Qinglian remained silent, and when fear struck again tonight, all her pessimistic emotions had nowhere to hide.

Unable to resist the feeling of suffocation in his heart, Shen Qing lay down quietly with his arms around Wen Chuchu, buried his face on her belly, and sank into the dark night again.

I don't know when, when Shen Qingxian realized that her personality was becoming more and more distorted, Wen Chuchu's arrival was like a sharp knife, splitting her into two personalities, light and dark.

As long as Chuchu is by her side, it seems that all the malice in the world will disappear, people will look at her differently, and life will also be different, Shen Qinglian has never felt bored in such an ordinary day-to-day life.

But as long as that person disappears, all the goodwill in this world will disappear out of thin air. Her world seems to be cursed and full of abuse and slander. Flesh and blood fly all day long, making her gradually forget about life. meaning.

At this time, Wen Chuchu's feeling was the same as that of the boss.

She could feel that there was a lot of resentment in Shen Qingxian's body, and that person would not let it go. Whenever she was immersed in such emotions, if no one pulled her in, Shen Qinglian would keep falling down .

Impatient, but also helpless.

Wen Chuchu could only move her body around, holding her head tightly as much as possible, feeling inexplicably bored in her heart, which lingered all the time, but gathered into helpless sorrow, condensed into an awl, and slowly moved towards her unsuspecting heart. stab.

Pain, can not be added.

However, Wen Chuchu desperately wanted to hug the boss tightly to comfort him.

God seemed to have heard her begging, and the obsession in her heart gradually gathered, and finally condensed, giving her endless strength, and finally transformed into an illusion, holding Shen Qinglian's head tightly in his arms.

"It's just being scratched by a cat for a while. Why are you so depressed? It's really sad to see." Wen Chuchu complained, but her tone was as soft as water mist condensed in the clouds. With strength, the depressed emotions dissipate into nothingness.

She changed back, but the emotions of the two of them did not see many waves.

Shen Qing was tired and closed his eyes, his whole body was lost, he embraced Wen Chuchu, and rubbed it into his arms reluctantly.

"When I think about you leaving, I don't know what it feels like, it makes me feel depressed and flustered." Shen Qingxian just opened his mouth, but the pain made him shiver again.

"It's as if I can't be happy anymore. There's a big rock stuck in my heart, and I can't breathe." Shen Qinglian seemed to have returned to the helplessness of his childhood overnight. He was full of thoughts, but he didn't know what to do vent.

"I will come back, no matter what I think of, I will definitely come back to you again." Wen Chuchu loosened his arms, the two of them were already so close, but Wen Chuchu couldn't help holding the man's face want to see.

Shen Qinglian murmured helplessly in his heart: But when you come back, I won't be here either...

She lowered her eyes, her face was pale and bloodless.

They are like a pair of monks living in the crevice of the cliff. No matter who they are, as long as they move a little, they will fall into the endless abyss.

Wen Chuchu didn't know that she loved the wrong person from the very beginning, she loved the villainous woman that everyone in this world covets, but Shen Qing knew that she couldn't keep her secret from her forever, so she endured day and night like sitting on pins and needles .

"Let me ask you, if you fail in your mission, can you still come back to see me?" Shen Qingxian frowned slightly, and the end of his eyes was already pink.

Wen Chuchu couldn't answer, she stared at Shen Qingxian in a daze, opened her mouth with difficulty, but couldn't respond to the big brother's expectation, "How...how could it be?"

That's it.

If she doesn't die, Wen Chuchu's end will be very difficult, since she is the girl she loves, how can Shen Qinglian be willing to embarrass her.

The eyes of the two looked at each other sadly, Wen Chuchu suddenly found that the pain in Shen Qinglian's eyes was always there, when she couldn't see it, she thought it was the boss who was thinking about it, but it turned out not, the wound was just hidden all the time, now But I couldn't hide the pain.

She leaned forward slightly, and the cool fragrance from Shen Qingxian's body wrapped around her heart, dragging her involuntarily to indulge in it.

She could feel the big brother's heartbeat, flustered like her, but in Shen Qinglian's eyes, there was always a gentle and incomprehensible emotion.

Restraint, entanglement, longing, depression, she couldn't understand, so she closed her eyes, approached slowly, and put her trembling lips on hers.

"Yes, I hope that everything I think about can come true." Wen Chuchu rubbed her soft lips fondly.

She opened her eyes, but saw that the pain in Shen Qinglian's eyes was still unbearable, and she remembered frowning gently, "You don't believe me?"

Facing Shen Qinglian's overwhelmed nervousness, Wen Chuchu closed his eyes and snuggled up to Shen Qinglian's neck, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already wet and uncontrollable.

"If I were given to you, would you believe me?" Wen Chuchu was reluctant to run away, wrapping her arms around Shen Qinglian's neck, unable to restrain her depression, she tightened her arms to trap the man still According to.

"You...will regret it." Shen Qinglian's face was flushed, she moved her lips nervously, frowning as if distressed, but there was an invisible attachment hidden in her eyes.

"But it's clear that you said you wanted to be with me for a hundred years." Wen Chuchu thought that if she gave it to that person, it was a promise for the rest of her life, and maybe there was only a sense of security between them.

Facing Shen Qingyi's inexplicable restraint, Wen Chuchu was full of anxiety, even without thinking, he raised his head and bit her earlobe.

The breaths of the two were too close to each other, Wen Chuchu stared obsessively at the person in front of him, his own figure was reflected in his dark eyes, his thick eyelashes trembled, his lips approached tentatively, as if deceiving After a moment, Wen Chuchu didn't escape.

Since he refused to hide, Shen Qinglian didn't give her a chance to escape, he held her arm with his fingertips and pressed it over his head, and when his side was cold, Shen Qinglian's teeth had already touched her neck.

Wen Chuchu only felt that her breathing became inexplicably difficult, she swallowed hard, it was clear that the feeling of suffocation made her eyes red, but she still involuntarily raised her neck, wanting to offer herself.

Gradually, Shen Qinglian's long and slender fingertips slowly moved along her wrist, and they were clasped between her fingers with scorching heat. His hands were intertwined and clenched without distinction. At this moment, Wen Chuchu's eyes When it was dark, the heart suddenly constricted and suffocated, and the person had completely fallen into the tenderness called Shen Qingxian.