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

"Don't die here! I'm a clean freak, corpses are the most disgusting."

Jiang Yuran felt somewhat guilty. If he hadn't come here, the blind man would never have died, at least not by falling to his death.

"No, if you die, my mission will be completed, and I will definitely wear it back... Maybe, maybe you can still save it!"

"But how to save it..."

"That's right! Cardiopulmonary resuscitation, artificial respiration!"

Young Master Jiang, who has always been logical and well-developed, panicked into a mess without a clue, and finally found a feasible solution in the chaos.

He threw away the mask, and in the darkness as thick as ink, he reached out to touch the gauze tied on the man's face, then found his thin and soft lips, and gently covered them.

The four petals are soft and intertwined, like a fish that is about to die of thirst suddenly encountering water. The warm and moist touch filters through the skin like an electric leak, and the numbness slightly penetrates the bone.

Suddenly remembering that first kiss that could be remembered for a lifetime, her cheeks became hot for no reason, and the heat quickly spread to the base of her ears.

But he didn't dare to think too much, the young master tried his best to puff up his cheeks and inhaled, to take the oxygen out of his lungs into the man's mouth little by little.

Crossing your fingers, you groped for his chest again, and kept pressing for cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

However, he was exhausted from exhaustion, and the man under him still didn't respond in the slightest, motionless.

For the first time in his life he felt unprecedented despair.

The surrounding blackness gradually swelled, as if it had turned into a huge ghost, devouring reason bit by bit with its bloody mouth wide open, and the chilly air penetrated into the lungs, like countless swarming insects and ants, trying to tear him from the inside out. shredded.

The fingertips grabbing the man's collar began to tremble uncontrollably, his heartbeat had long been out of rhythm, and finally his voice choked up: "Damn blind man, big villain, come back to life... I command you to come back to life right away!" !"

However, what answered him was only the darkness that was about to drown his breath.

Even the voice sank like drowning, becoming weaker and weaker: "Please..."

"I'm afraid of the dark..."

Just when he completely collapsed, there was an extra ankle on his ankle!

That hand was so powerful, it was like an iron tongs tightly biting the bare and slender ankle!

At first, Jiang Yuran thought that it was Shen Qian's hand, and felt a little overjoyed, and was about to ask him if he was awake, but suddenly realized something was wrong!

Shen Qian's hands are as thin as a woman's, they are not that rough at all!And it's not that cold either!

Immediately afterwards, a series of strange sucking sounds came from the darkness, hissing, like the sound of a monster swallowing saliva!

Dad, there are zombies...

Just as this pale thought came to his mind, the hands that clamped Jiang Yuran's ankles were violently pulled back, dragging him away!

"Shen Qian! You lied to me! You just said you would protect me!"

In a panic, he cried and grabbed the man's neck, clung to him tightly and refused to let go, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he was almost drowned in tears.

"Little cleanliness..."

Amidst the frantic heartbeat, a familiar voice gradually sounded, panting heavily in laziness: "Don't pinch my neck, I can't breathe anymore."

"Oh!"

He didn't relentlessly let go of the thunderbolt from the blue sky. Jiang Yuran felt his heart and eardrums exploded. The roar pierced through his internal organs, his lips parted slightly, and he struggled to squeeze out a few words: "Yes, there are zombies..."

"Well, I've already killed it, if I don't let go, I was strangled to death by you instead of being eaten by zombies..."

The man's voice gradually became hoarse, floating lightly from the top of his head into his ears, like red wine flowing with charm, intoxicating.

Jiang Yuran's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he moved his leg with difficulty, making sure that the hand had been released, and touched Shen Qian's shoulder crying, still reluctant to let go, "How did you kill him?"

"I have a gun."

Shen Qian raised his left hand holding the gun, and then it fell down weakly. He probably broke his shoulder bone, so he can bear it now.

Jiang Yuran let out a long sigh of relief, oh, it turned out that it wasn't a bolt from the blue sky just now, it was a live shot with real ammunition...

"Heideng blind, how do you know there are zombies? Do you know where he is?"

"It grabbed my foot too."

"..."

Jiang Yuran couldn't see, and couldn't get up. He was afraid of the dark, but after this thrilling scene, he was even more afraid of the boundless darkness like a giant beast.

It seemed that lying on Shen Qian's body was the only safe haven.

But even so, the spreading black was still devouring like a giant beast, and the nerves that had been relaxed just now tensed up again.

A certain sensitive part of Shen Qian was being pressed and rubbed by him, which made his heart itch unbearably, his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, and he felt that something was wrong with him, so he suppressed his voice and asked, "What are you shaking?"

"No... nothing."

Jiang Yuran bit his lip and tried to restrain himself, but trembled even more violently. He didn't even notice that there was a hard object that was gradually sprouting and was about to become a towering tree on the base of his leg. He arched into Shen Qian's arms again. He must not have Hear what I said?

In the complex smell of blood, Shen Qian smelled a trace of his exclusive blood fragrance, and his heart trembled: "Are you injured?"

"No, no."

Jiang Yuran had a hard time answering, his voice was choked, and the hands holding his shoulders shook unbearably, and finally cried out: "I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? There are no zombies now..." Shen Qian just wanted to make a joke to relieve the atmosphere, but suddenly he seemed to understand something, and asked in a shocked tone: "You don't know, are you afraid of the dark?"

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, the exclusive scent of blood in the air became stronger again, Shen Qian couldn't hold back, raised his badly injured hand, and touched it towards him.

Since this touch touched the lip he was biting tightly.

He was startled, "Are you biting yourself?"

Jiang Yuran answered the question with tears streaming down the back of his hand.

"idiot!"

Shen Qian was overwhelmed with anger, ran his fingertips over his soft and warm lips, and burrowed into the crevice of his lips, "Bite me, don't bite yourself!"

Jiang Yuran lost all sanity, the tips of his teeth touched his cool and delicate fingertips, like a starving cub, he opened his mouth and bit on it!

Shen Qian was so painful that he instinctively wanted to shrink back, but the little boy's tears fell on the back of his hand in large pieces, scalding his bones.

He finally held back, lifted the other hand that fell almost unconscious, and gently rubbed his soft hair, his voice was full of distress: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"I will protect you."

……

Fortunately, the darkness didn't last long, so Zhang Yu pulled up the lifeline and jumped off with a few alien guards.

When the pale light of the flashlight enveloped them both, Zhang Yu coughed in embarrassment: "Cough...that...you two, I'm sorry, excuse me?"

Jiang Yuran finally saw the light, and also saw his own spring.

It turned out that he was straddling Shen Qian's waist in an extremely ecstatic riding posture...