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

The bathroom was filled with mist, and the man had long been used to everything in the dark. Without Jiang Yuran's help, he could still adjust the hot water for a bath by himself.

"Hey, maybe I can change my name to Shen Jianqiang in the future..."

He muttered self-deprecatingly, the warm water droplets slipped from the wet black hair, kissed the fit and straight neck, sprinkled on the smooth and firm back muscles, his pale skin was a little flushed by the hot water, the man with no color looked Finally got some energy.

He finally understood why his father didn't love his mother since he was a child. It turned out that his biological mother was gone long ago, and there was a father who was so green. When the paternity test came out, he might not be his son...

Suddenly relieved.

It is a miracle that he can survive in this situation.

It's just that life has suddenly become different. Those things that need to be protected, such as the younger brother who loves to make trouble, the cold-faced and cold-hearted teachings of his parents, the eyes that place high hopes on him, the safe survival of the base...

Those things that were more important than life in the past, now it seems that they never belonged to him, so they are not so important.

Perhaps now, the only thing that really belongs to him is his food.

Even if he was abandoned by him, that little clean freak would still come back with him without complaining.

The eyes suddenly hurt badly, and the movement of frowning slightly made him feel the existence of the eyeballs for the first time!

He tried to tear off the gauze to open his eyes, but in the end he gave up because of too much pain, but his slender knuckles firmly grasped the wall, buried his face between his arms, and let the wanton hot water wash over his body.

After taking a shower and going out, Jiang Yuran had already fallen asleep.

The man was completely naked, not even wrapped in a bath towel. Anyway, if he couldn't see his willfulness, he would act like a bird for a walk.

He casually wiped his hair with a dry towel, and moved closer to the shallow-breathing person on the bed.

Then touched a mass of soft warmth.

Thin and smooth skin exudes a sweet heat source.

Like a passerby walking in a world of ice and snow, he suddenly caught a warm fire source, and the warmth spread from his fingertips little by little, stimulating the man's nerves infinitely, as if a warm current was slowly flowing into the bottom of his heart.

Without even thinking about it, he pulled him into his arms, sprayed his moist and hot breath, inserted five fingers into the back of the boy's fluffy head, and kissed his lips easily.

Jiang Yuran, who was half asleep and half awake, faintly felt a slightly cool body leaning against him, and then followed by cold lips.

He pried open his lips and teeth with a soft but not negligible force, and attacked the soft tongue willfully and forcefully, with the tendency of devouring, wantonly licking, sucking and gnawing kisses, as if wanting to swallow people into his stomach.

Jiang Yuran's brain went blank, and his whole body was dizzy, as if he had lost the ability to resist, and turned into a porcelain doll that he could play with, and let him mess around, with transparent saliva running down the corners of his lips Slippery, and was licked clean by the man.

It wasn't until he tore off his pants uncontrollably, pressed down on the person and forced his legs apart, that Jiang Yuran struggled violently as if waking up from a dream: "You, what are you doing?"

"I want you."

The three words in simple words are not that I want you, but that I want you.

Jiang Yuran's pounding heartbeat was submerged in his hot and rough breathing, and he forgot to react for a moment.

Until the crazy desire pierced into the body with a strong and violent force, the tearing pain caused the young man to resist instinctively: "...Ah!!! No, no!"

"I don't care, I want it!"

The man is like a naughty boy who asks for a new toy, firmly restrains him and forcibly asks for it. Jiang Yuran cries out in pain, tears overflowing and moistening the corners of his eyes, which are bright red.

The crying voice with a nasal sound tickles the heart: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Her usual soft voice became hoarse and hoarse, as if she was about to be crushed by a man, it was so pitiful.

Shen Qian slowed down with a good temper, buried his body and kissed his tears lightly, his low voice was surrounded by hot breath, bit by bit hitting his ears: "Even if you are my own brother, I will do the same. "

Jiang Yuran cried again, the tears came silently and turbulently, hot and wet when they soaked into the tip of his hair, he pulled out a hand that was held down by him, and beat hard on the man's chest, moaning and cursing, his voice was hoarse: " Bastard, beast, shameless..."

The following words were completely blocked by the man's fiery and intense kiss. After kissing enough, he moved it back to his ear, and the heavy breath couldn't suppress the raging passion and desire, "Even if you hate me, I will do the same!"

During the rapid sprint, Jiang Yuran wept uncontrollably, his vision was already blurred, and his mind was completely in an ethereal state, like a fish on the verge of death, so thirsty that he choked and rolled his eyes and opened his mouth wide but could not make a sound.

The man's naturally lazy voice was already low and hoarse, and it got into his ears lightly, and together with the hot sweat, he eroded his heart: "Because until now, I only have one you."

"I want you, now, in the future, in the future, I only want you."

……

It rained overnight.

The psychiatrist was in a daze, feeling that his body was soaked in a piece of warm hot water.

He had a splitting headache, and vaguely remembered that little girl in red stabbed him with something, and then her eyes turned black and she lost consciousness.

While being stunned, he instinctively grabbed a hand that was stretched towards his neckline, and the moment he opened his eyes, he was caught off guard by a familiar face.

The man had a pair of beautiful and frivolous peach blossom eyes, the contours of his face were rigid but not harsh, his lips were plump and bright, his skin was too pale, and his red-hot hair reflected him, making him look extremely naughty and indecent.

This face did not give a good impression to the psychiatrist.

It was like waking up from a nightmare, only to fall into another inescapable nightmare.

"Snapped!"

The psychiatrist raised his hand and slapped Zhang Yu hard without even thinking about it!

"Fuck!"

Zhang met him and was moved for a moment when he woke up, and was about to say something sensational, but who knew that what greeted him was not the gratitude of the other party, but an indiscriminate slap in the face!

He was so angry that he grabbed the psychiatrist's neck, tightened his grip, and said angrily with red eyes: "Wu Zhide, I saved you and you still hit me?"

The psychiatrist took a tight breath, suppressed the surging thoughts in his heart, and said angrily, "If you hadn't raped me in the hospital, would I have messed with that little devil in red?"

Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, and he relaxed the strength of his hands knowing that he was wrong, and couldn't bear to admit his mistake. He just looked at the man soaking in the bathtub, and asked in a deep voice: "What did she do to you? She won't Is it because you are greedy for your flirtatiousness, and let you break her virginity?"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

The psychiatrist's eyes are a bit oval, and the pupils are black and round like black grapes. At this moment, they are staring round, surrounded by mist, watery, and seem to be full of grievances in their anger, "She said you took what you shouldn't have Things, now I have successfully become their No. [-] experimental subject, and she wants to tie me back to study."

"Experiment No. [-]? Bound back for research?"

Zhang Yufeng frowned, and immediately understood: "You mean those blue injections?"

Hearing his reminder, the psychiatrist seemed to have guessed something. He slapped his hand that was pinching his neck, and looked at him with a pool of water: "So, what are those injections?"

His breathing was a little unsteady, his chest heaved slightly when he spoke, his clothes were completely soaked, and they became a translucent veil on his body, his long hair was wet and scattered on his shoulders, and all the tips of his hair were soaked in the water. The strands outline all kinds of tenderness.

The bottom of her eyes is full of water, even when she is angry, she is as beautiful as a fairy who seduces men.

Zhang Yu's heart was itching to see him, and he didn't want to continue this topic. He lowered his voice and said, "It's just a medicine that can suppress your corpse transformation. Don't think about it, take a bath first, and then eat something."

Suddenly he smiled playfully, raised his hand and pinched the psychiatrist's face, and whispered close to his ear: "Don't worry, even if you are an experimental subject, I want you too. Besides, you can only be studied by me!"

The slender index finger gently brushed the man's slightly trembling lips, declaring his sovereignty, "Others, you can't do it, baby!"

As soon as these words came out, the psychiatrist's breathing became heavier, and the black pupils like ink suddenly expanded, and starlight burst out in panic.

I don't know if it's fear or fear?

Zhang Yu was very satisfied with his reaction. From a short distance away, with a slight movement of his face, he touched his pale soft lips, bit on them and kissed him evilly, "Baby, take a bath. Otherwise, I will wash it for you. If you want to eat later, I'm afraid you can only eat my dick!"

While the psychiatrist was taking a shower, Zhang Yu went back to the bedroom and answered the phone.

The call came from the leader who was in charge of searching for the little girl in red.

The heavy rain continued, and there was a loud sound of rain on the other end of the phone, and the man's voice sounded urgent: "Doctor Zhang, the person sent down has lost contact, and the electronic signal has been severely interfered, and has been in a state of being unable to connect. What shall we do now?"

"So the brat hasn't been found yet?"

"Yes, the rain was too heavy, and many pipes were flooded by the rain. I'm afraid it's not a way to find it like this."

Zhang Yu's eyes sank.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the lighted bathroom, and his heart sank.

If her goal is Wu Zhide, she will definitely come again!

When he thought of this, he became restless, grabbed the phone and hurriedly ran towards the bathroom, and told the person on the phone: "When the rain stops, search the drainage system. Now you should leave some of you to rescue in place, and the rest Call them all to protect me!"

"Ah? What? Protect you?" The man thought he heard it wrong.

Zhang Yu said an annoyed "Yeah", "I have what she wants here!"

At the same time as the phone was hung up, the bathroom door was pushed open by the man.

However, there is only a full tank of white slightly shaking foam in the bathtub, and there is no psychiatrist!

"Wu Zhide!??"

Zhang Yu's heart jumped, and he rushed towards the bathtub in disbelief!