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

When Jiang Yuran woke up again, he was dizzy with hunger and thirst, and even stared at his eyes. He desperately wanted to find something to fill.

Like a fish thrown ashore desperate for oxygen, like a traveler stranded in a desert desperate for water.

He tried to sit up, but his body was really sore, especially somewhere, as if he had sprinkled a handful of chili powder, the pain was burning, every movement made him gasp in pain.

He was still bound with iron chains on his hands and feet, but this time he was thrown on the bed.

There is no quilt, no pillow, and it is windy and snowy outside. Although it is a closed and dark room, the cold is still like icy bone needles, piercing the skin bit by bit, reaching the limbs and bones, and it is so cold.

"Shen Qian..."

He opened his mouth with difficulty, and found that his voice was completely hoarse, so he could only knock on the iron chain, trying to call out the man.

It wasn't until he was about to fall into a coma again that Shen Qian slowly appeared.

But he was indifferent to the young man's physical condition, and he grabbed Jiang Yuran's neck as soon as he came, and pushed him against the head of the bed, pressing his slender and strong body tightly, and the scorching kiss fell like a storm.

Jiang Yuran did not make any resistance, to be precise, he had no strength to resist.

I can only let him plunder wantonly, get a little humble nourishment from between his lips and teeth, his eyes are slightly absent-minded, like a broken doll.

Seeing that he was so proactive, Shen Qian was filled with anger, bent down suddenly in retaliation, bit his slightly parted red lips, and then mercilessly tore his leg open!

Jiang Yuran was constantly pushed up by his powerful force, his body was almost off the bed, the iron chains pulled his hands and feet, his mouth was tightly blocked by him, and he could only let out a vague sob.

Shen Qian sprayed hot air on his lips, and asked with a joking smile: "You obviously want it very much, why are you pretending to resist?"

While talking, he put his hands on his waist and hugged him up.

Before Jiang Yuran could say a single word, his body was suspended in the air for an instant, and his hands wrapped the iron chain instinctively around his neck, hugging his strong and strong back tightly, and his fingertips sank deeply into his muscles.

"What a dissatisfied little fairy, maybe you don't need poisoned wine, I'll let you die on this bed!" The man laughed and cursed, his breathing gradually becoming short and heavy.

Jiang Yuran was in a daze, the wound started to tear before healed, the pain made him pass out, and soon woke up from the pain, stunned to see the man still working hard on him, crying and yelling Several times: "It hurts, don't..." Passed out again.

This is like the destruction of the evil Shura in hell who does not know how long it lasted.

Jiang Yuran thought that he would kill him alive, but he still woke up again.

This time Shen Qian was at the bedside, he only tied an iron chain on his calf, washed his body, and put on complete clothes and pants.

There is a glass of water on the bedside table.

Jiang Yuran almost couldn't wait to pick up the glass of clear water, raised his head and poured it into it.

The dry throat got a little moisture, and finally recovered the source of his voice. With red eyes, he handed the cup to the man, aggrieved: "More."

Shen Qian unknowingly moved his Adam's apple, a certain part of his body was ready to move and ready to go.

Seven days have passed, and he has really experienced Jiang Yuran's body in the past few days, and he has experienced what it means to be unrestrained, upside down, and wanting to die.

However, Jiang Yuran had never eaten in the past seven days. He finally saved him, but he didn't want him to be played to death by himself.

He stretched out his hand slowly, and while catching the cup, he held the young man's slender fingertips, touching them intentionally or unintentionally: "What else do you want, explain clearly?"

Jiang Yuran's eyelashes trembled heavily, subconsciously wanting to pull out his hand, "Water, I want to drink water."

"Want to eat meat?"

Shen Qian let go of his hand and only took the cup.

Jiang Yuran thought that he finally realized his conscience and was willing to let him go, his eyes became hot, and he almost cried: "I want to..."

"Okay, come here to please me, I'll give you some meat!" Shen Qian folded his slender hands, sat on the edge of the bed in a leisurely manner, and patted his thigh.

Jiang Yuran hesitated for a second, and finally broke down and cried: "Shen Qian, I'm already broken, I'm really hungry, why don't you kill me, I can't take it anymore..."

In the past few days, he has been bullied and tortured by men almost endlessly, woke up and fainted again, as if he was completely reduced to a canary for him to play with, and put in a cage just to give him a tool to vent his desire and anger.

"Hehehe, can't you take it anymore?"

Shen Qian smiled charmingly, leaned over slightly, and raised his chin: "Honey, it's still a long time."

Jiang Yuran didn't know where the courage came from, so he bit his hand down hard, but he had no strength at all, limp, stabbed lightly like a baby animal's baby teeth, and then cried sullenly: "Kill it!" kill me, please."

The man lowered his eyes to look at him, the warm breath rolled over the tiger's mouth, and there was still a slight tingling pain. He was a little worried, "With so little strength, how will we hunt and kill prey in the future?"

"What? What prey?"

Jiang Yuran didn't understand, so startled that he raised his eyelids to look at him, and the water in his pupils shone brightly.

Shen Qian didn't speak anymore, but took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Bring someone in!"

Soon, two alien soldiers walked in with Hua Nongyu!

Hua Nongyu was wearing handcuffs on his hands and shackles on his feet. He had wounds all over his body and his mouth was sealed with tape. He looked uncomfortable.

Jiang Yuran smelled the bloody smell of his wound, and instantly understood Shen Qian's intention, he wanted him to kill Hua Nongyu and suck his blood!

Shen Qian took out an exquisite dagger, cut a deep gash on Hua Nongyu's arm, and pulled Jiang Yuran over: "Honey, what do you want to eat? How about I cut it into pieces for you and put it on?" On a plate?"

"Well……"

Hua Nongyu protested through the tape, trying to break free from the restraint of the two soldiers, his warm dog eyes were full of tears and panic!

Although he asked for this completely on his own, Jiang Yuran would inevitably feel sympathy in his heart, and he never thought that Shen Qian would ask him to eat people!

"Shen Qian, I can't eat people, you let him go."

Jiang Yuran trembled in fear, and grabbed the man's sleeve, his voice full of pleading.

Shen Qian slowly held up his delicate and pretty face, with a tender smile: "What's the matter, baby, you can't bear to eat your accomplice? Do you feel distressed?"

"I'm not his accomplice!"

Jiang Yuran broke down and cried, even grabbed the man's trouser legs and knelt down for him, "I don't want to suck human blood, I don't want to be a monster, can you let me go?"

"Baby, you haven't eaten for a long time. If you don't eat anything, you will go crazy with hunger. At that time, he will only die worse!"

Shen Qian picked up the dagger and stabbed Hua Nongyu casually. The sharp dagger tip was instantly covered with blood!

He brought the blood-stained dagger to Jiang Yuran's mouth, and said softly, "Come on, baby, lick it, it's delicious!"

Jiang Yuran looked at the bright red blood, his heart was beating wildly uncontrollably, his pupils gradually turned a bloody red color different from that of normal people, he took the dagger numbly, and then stabbed the man like crazy!

This time there was no systematic bewitchment, no OOC control by the system, it was just himself, who simply wanted to get rid of Shen Qian!

Because he really, couldn't stand it!

With such slender and white fingers, the young master who wouldn't even step on an ant to death grabbed a sharp dagger without hesitation, and stabbed fiercely into the chest of the man he loved the most!

How much wronged did he suffer to make such a decisive move?

Shen Qian frowned suddenly, grabbed his wrist, and said angrily, "You still want to kill me?"

"Bastard, I hate you! Go to hell!" Jiang Yuran wanted to withdraw his hand, but it was undoubtedly all in vain.

The man snatched the dagger away, stuck it to his ear and blew hot air: "When you taste the joy of blood-sucking, see if you will say such a thing!"

After speaking, he put the dagger back into Jiang Yuran's hand, threw it on the ground, ordered Hua Nongyu to be tied in front of him, turned and left the room!

"Shen Qian! You bastard, come back to me!"

Jiang Yuran wanted to catch up with him, but the iron chain restricted his movement. Before he could catch up to the door, his ankle hurt and he was dragged to the ground!

He threw himself on the ground and cried for a long time before picking himself up again, dragging the heavy iron chain back to the bed, looking at the flowers tied up in the rain, but finally couldn't bear it, cut the rope for him with a dagger, pulled He took off the tape on his face, and asked with tears in his eyes, "You should run away while I still have the ability to control myself!"

"It doesn't matter whether I run or not, the purpose of my coming is to get rid of Shen Qian!" Hua Nongyu conjured a pill out of thin air, and the handcuffs on his hand also snapped, and he quickly swallowed the pill, and the wounds on his body, It also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Jiang Yuran was dumbfounded: "So, you, did you let him catch you on purpose?"

Indeed, if Hua Nongyu had this kind of ability, it would be impossible to get caught!

"Of course, my system is powerful enough." Hua Nongyu didn't hide anything, and conjured up a bottle of water out of thin air, and drank it by himself, "My mission is the same as yours, that is to get rid of Shen Qian, as you have seen, he He is not a good person at all, if you join forces with me, you will definitely be able to eliminate him."

Jiang Yuran watched him drink the bottle of water, swallowing with some difficulty: "Can you make me a bottle of water?"

"Of course not. The things conjured by my system are only effective for me." Hua Nongyu didn't want to give him water at all, so he found a reason to prevaricate, and continued: "However, I have a star in me that can destroy Shen Qian." poison, if you cooperate with me to complete the task, both of us can return to reality."

Jiang Yuran didn't want to kill Shen Qian at all, now that he calmed down, he also felt a little regretful for his impulsiveness just now.

He collapsed on the bed in frustration: "Forget it, at most I'm trying to scare him. If I really want me to kill him, I can't do it at all."

"If you can't do it, you have to do it. You have to eliminate harm for the people! Otherwise, why did the Lord God arrange such a large manpower and material resources?"

Hua Nongyu smiled suavely, a faint gleam flashed across his gentle dog eyes, and his peripheral vision flicked past Jiang Yuran, with a hint of contempt, "Since you are here, you have to Reflect your value, do you really want yourself to become like him, living by sucking human blood?"