[Wearing the Book] The villain is not easy to mess with

The person in his arms was stiff, and his body was icy cold. Shen Qian fluttered his wings to avoid the hail of bullets that took the opportunity to eradicate him. The cold air lingering in his nostrils was filled with the boy's unique body fragrance, and he didn't notice the boy's strangeness at all.

He had just touched the ground with his toes, and was about to check Jiang Yuran's situation, when the dagger tightly held in his small white hand pierced hard into the man's hot chest!

Shen Qian only felt a pain in his chest, shocking blood overflowed from the knife edge, staining the pure white clothes red!

He frowned, looked down at the person in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yuran's amber eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist at the moment, and his eyes were not in focus at all.

Shen Qian became furious, grabbed his slender wrists, and threw him with a knife in the snow!

Jiang Yuran completely lost the ability to resist, and rolled from his arms into the snow, neither crying nor fussing, as quiet as a corpse!The dagger hit the rock, making a crisp sound, like the sound of a koi leaping into water.

Shen Qian covered the wound with one hand, and kicked him condescendingly, furiously: "So your mission is just to kill me?"

Jiang Yuran still didn't respond. Shen Qian's kick was so strong that his eyes almost pinched a sharp rock, but he didn't even blink.

The man finally realized that something was wrong with him, it was as if his soul had been pulled out of his body!

Shen Qian frowned even tighter, pulled him up again, and lightly brushed his cheek with his fingertips. After sliding past, he swayed in front of those dull and empty eyes, "Hello? What are you playing?" ?”

The boy seemed to have lost even the ability to blink his eyes, and he didn't move at all, just like a doll that had lost its vitality, allowing others to play with it.

He gave birth to an excellent skin, his body was slender and slender, his skin was white and delicate, his face was extremely cute and delicate, his small face was as delicate as a flower petal, his facial features were like a work of art carefully crafted by the creator, every inch was just right.

Even if he deliberately stabbed himself with a knife, Shen Qian couldn't bear to blame him, not to mention that he still looks like this now.

With a sullen face, Shen Qian picked him up again, and said irritably, "Okay, stop pretending. With your little strength, you can't hurt me! I won't punish you."

Although the dagger pierced into Shen Qian's chest, it only pierced the skin a little, and got stuck in the man's strong muscles, without hurting any vitals at all.

Jiang Yuran still didn't respond, the situation was urgent now, Shen Qian didn't have time to spend with him, so he could only look for Zhang Yu with someone in his arms.

At this moment, the huge mutant creature has broken free from its shackles, and flew towards the humans who besieged them!

That thing doesn't eat alien species, but is very interested in human corpses. The besieging humans originally thought that helping it get rid of the restraint would cause chaos within the alien species, but they didn't expect it to be a cocoon.

The ultimate mutant is like a ferocious wandering dragon. The place it walks through is a mess.

The alien soldiers took the opportunity to rectify, drove out a car that was still in good condition, whistled to lead back the fleeing horses, and prepared to evacuate.

This war was waged by the hero He Yuanwei who organized the troops.

He Yuanwei's purpose is to rescue his little wife Hua Nongyu.

He took advantage of the chaos to find Hua Nongyu.

Hua Nongyu is unwilling to go with him.

His mission has not been completed yet, part of the reason why he wants to stay in the alien base is that he has fallen in love with Shen Qian a little bit.

Compared with the male protagonist, Shen Qian is more in line with Hua Nongyu's aesthetics. Regardless of whether he can date or not, it's exciting to have a chance to flirt.

After all, he didn't expect that he could go into the hole he dug and stir up the situation. It would be boring if he didn't turn the world upside down.

The two of them hid behind a badly burned off-road vehicle, He Yuanwei's face was dark, and he wanted to pull flowers to make the rain go away.

Hua Nongyu's gentle dog's eyes were filled with tears of grievance: "Weiwei, I can't go with you yet."

He Yuanwei was silent for a moment, then turned around slowly, with an unconcealable gloom hanging over his brows, "What did you say?"

"Weiwei, I still have tasks to do." Hua Nongyu wiped away tears while shaking off his hand with sobs.

He Yuanwei's eyes turned red suddenly, his face was so gloomy that water could be wrung out, and he looked like a storm was about to come, "Hua Nongyu, I sacrificed so many brothers to save you, and you actually said that you want to complete the task? Okay, then tell me, What kind of shit mission is it?"

"Weiwei, I can't say, but everything I do is for our future."

Hua Nongyu was crying so hard, "Don't do such stupid things in the future, you can't beat them, their strength is not something humans can compete with. Wait for me, after I finish the task, I will I'll come back and find you."

After speaking, he hugged He Yuanwei, kissed him passionately on the lips, turned and ran away with tears in his eyes.

It is necessary to write a novel from their point of view, and it is another sensational scene that shakes the world and weeps ghosts and gods.

……

After returning to the alien base, the hospital became the busiest place again.

The psychiatrist was seriously injured. After all, Zhang Yu was not strong enough to grow a pair of wings to protect him like Shen Qian.

Although Zhang Yu carried out a series of treatment measures on the way back, he was carried into the operating room when he returned to the hospital.

Zhang Yu ignored his own pain and went to rescue him himself.

Shen Qian's side is not much better, Jiang Yuran is still like a puppet.

Shen Qian's injury was not serious, and he didn't go to the hospital to cause trouble. He threw him on the bed, took some trauma medicine, and prepared to treat the knife wound on his chest.

The wings on his back have been retracted, and the broken skin has healed, only a pair of pink marks are left on the beautiful butterfly bone.

He tore off his ragged clothes, wiped off the blood, and was about to apply the medicine, but unexpectedly discovered that the blood deep in the wound had turned black!

He shrank his pupils, turned his head to look at the motionless young man lying on the bed, and was so angry that he picked him up: "How dare you poison me?"

Jiang Yuran seemed to have been completely reduced to a soulless doll, his eyes were empty and dim, without any ripples, his face was expressionless, his pupils were slack and he stared at the front, as if he didn't see anything.

"Damn it, if you pretend like this, I can't do anything about you, right?"

Shen Qian angrily tore off the overcoat that was covering him up, pushed him directly onto the bed, and pressed him down roughly!

Jiang Yuran finally regained his sanity in the destructive pain!

He raised his snow-white and delicate neck back, as if waking up from a dream, and looked at the man who was bullying him, panicked, painful and screamed: "Ah, Shen Qian, you, what are you doing?"

"What?"

Shen Qian contradicted him like crazy, "Fake it! Why don't you keep pretending?"

"Ah! Pretend, pretend what..."

Through blurred tears, Jiang Yuran saw the wound on his chest, and remembered the system's bewitchment. He was shocked and cried bitterly, trying to push the man away: "Shen Qian, you, listen to me, I didn't do it on purpose... ..."

"not on purpose?"

Shen Qian grabbed his fluffy hair and forced people to look at him, his deep eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and the anger between his brows became more and more intense, "Is that intentional?"

"I don't, it hurts so much, let me go..."

Jiang Yuran was in pain as if he was going to tear him apart. He reached out and beat his arm, trying to open his hand that was pulling his hair, but it was undoubtedly a kitten tickling, and it was all in vain.

"You still dare to poison me?" Shen Qian asked with red eyes as if he wanted to tear off his scalp!

"Put...poison?" Jiang Yuran was obviously shocked, "I didn't, it's not like that, ah..."

"You think I'll still trust you?"

The man didn't want to listen to his explanation at all, his eyes were full of sadism, he increased his strength, his fangs were exposed from the corners of his lips, he grabbed the boy's hairy little head, and pressed it against his chest with brute force, "Now, suck it for me Come out! If you can’t suck it out, I’ll tear you up and chew you up!”

Jiang Yuran pressed close to his chest muscles, only to realize that at the edge of the wound, the blood vessels dormant under the pale skin had turned black, and gradually spread to the surroundings.

He didn't expect the system to be so vicious, and he even put poison on the dagger.

And he himself was controlled by the OOC value, like a powerless pawn, he could only let them fiddle with it.

Shen Qian was already very suspicious, so if they put on such a good show, it might be impossible for them to restore their previous relationship.

That delicate and beautiful little face was already flushed red, the eyes that had been crying quickly flooded with layers of water, and the body was still shaking under the violent impact of the man, but the boy opened his mouth without hesitation. He sucked the man's wound vigorously.

He didn't spit out the venom, but swallowed it all!

Shen Qian quickly realized something was wrong, pulled him away, looked at his purple lips, and slapped him, "Are you crazy?"

Jiang Yuran's chest was oppressed, and his head began to swell, as if the oxygen around him had become thinner, squeezing his chest bit by bit, with a strong sense of suffocation.

The thick eyelashes fluttered and trembled, and lust could not make up for the gradually pale face. He managed to find a trace of clarity from his lax mind, and slowly raised his hand, covering Shen Qian's handsome and coquettish face.

He struggled to breathe, and said with great difficulty: "Shen Qian, I am just a chess piece without human rights. Their purpose is indeed to let me kill you, otherwise I will die. Impossible to be a match for God,"

"Wow……"

Before he finished speaking, he spit out another mouthful of black blood, but he didn't bother to wipe it off, and continued: "I really want to be with you, but we are destined to be people in two worlds. We can't really be together."

"So, I'm sorry, I can't continue to love you. If my death can be exchanged for you to live a good life, then I am willing..."

"Shen Qian, farewell... Last time I didn't have time to say goodbye to you, this time I finally have a chance. Promise me, never kill anyone again, and also, you must live well..."

After the young man finished speaking intermittently, another mouthful of black blood gushed out from his small mouth with dark purple lips, and immediately the little hand that held the man's handsome face slipped down powerlessly!

Shen Qian thought at first that he committed suicide in fear of crime.

But the moment the boy stopped breathing, he suddenly stopped all his movements, as if someone had pressed the pause button, and froze in place.

Memories were like a dam that suddenly opened its gate, pouring into his mind almost out of control...