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

A bubble covered with colorful icing, broke away from the slightly shaking white foam in the bathtub, floated lightly into the air, and when it floated in front of Zhang Yu, "Boom." With a slight crisp sound, it burst into foam and disappeared in the air.

Zhang Yu was stunned for a second. Isn't Wu Zhide's coquettish/flashy look like this beautiful and frivolous bubble?

When he brought people back, he clearly checked the drainage pipes of the doors and windows, even the vents, and nailed them for reinforcement.

No matter how awesome that red-clothed kid is, he would never get in unless he walked through the main entrance.

But why did Wu Zhide disappear?

The only possibility now is that he may be drowning under the white foam!

With a tense heart, Zhang Yu quickly reached out and scooped up a handful.

Immediately afterwards, the bottom of his heart was empty, just like the invisible water flow touched by his fingertips, empty.

"what!!!"

Zhang Yu almost collapsed, he frantically pushed away the white foam, and even unplugged the bathtub until the bathtub bottomed out and there was no one in it.

"Impossible, impossible!"

He collapsed to the point of crying, hugged his head with hands covered in white foam, and slowly slid down the edge of the bathtub. The powerless, irresistible, and unacceptable despair was like a sarcastic knife, and one knife after another was useless. Emotion stabbed hard at the heart.

The bloody night, the bloody day!

However, just when he was in pain, a cold hand gently landed on his shoulder!

As if waking up from a dream, he suddenly raised his eyelids, and caught a pale and beautiful face by surprise.

It was the coquettish Wu Zhide in his heart.

He was naked, squatting beside the man, his long wet hair was hanging on his thin shoulders, his thin chin was raised slightly, and he stared at the man with confused and dull eyes.

There is still a little white foam sticking to the smooth cheeks like goose eggs, and there is also a bit of white foam on the collarbone, like a seductive seductive child deliberately smeared.It's just that the original pair of black and round beautiful eyes, the pupils are gray and white, which is different from the normal human color!

He saw the man's complicated eyes, like a pet that ran out of the house and fell into the water and came back wet. He pulled the man's sleeves to please him, rubbed against the man's chest with the white foam, and raised his slender legs. On the neck, stick out a small pink tip of the tongue, and lick the man's face.

Zhang Yu wanted to punch him hard and ask him where he went just now.

But looking at his discolored pupils and the movements he would never do in his life at this moment, the man's heart ached again violently.

"It does not matter……"

He stretched out his hand to gently wipe off the foam on his cheeks, brushed the beauty's pale eyelids with his warm fingertips, and dropped a warm kiss on the pale lips, "No matter what you become, even if you are a mindless zombie, I I want you."

The psychiatrist blinked at him in bewilderment, nodded slightly, his cold lips hid in Zhang Yu's palm holding his face, and he stuck out his tongue to lick again.

Just when Zhang Yu wanted to scold him for becoming like this and not forgetting to get angry, the beauty suddenly bit his jaw!

"Ah! Wu Zhide, you bastard, why did you bite me!??"

The psychiatrist didn't let go at all, he hugged his hand, biting, licking and sucking, but his eyes were tightly locked on the screaming man, the pupils were shining white!

Zhang Yu instinctively wanted to get rid of him, but when he realized it later, he calmed down and stared at the beauty who was biting him in front of him, "Damn, are you fucking sucking my blood?"

How can this be?

I'm a pure heterogeneous!

He sucked the blood of a different species?

what does that mean?The so-called experimental product survived by sucking the blood of different species?

So the creature standing at the top of the food chain is no longer a powerful alien species, but this kind of experimental product?

A creature like the kid in red?

fuck it!

I don't want to be reduced to someone else's food!

The more Zhang Yu thought about it, the angrier he became, he suddenly bared his fangs, grabbed the psychiatrist's slender white neck, aimed at the previous tooth hole, and stabbed deeply!

It still has the same aromatic and sweet taste as before, with a velvet-like smooth and delicate taste, with a suffocating aroma, jumping on the tip of the tongue.

No, it's even more delicious than before!

The psychiatrist was in pain, and finally let go of the man. He wanted to break free, his white pupils began to turn gray, and his sanity gradually returned!

"Let go, it hurts..."

The low and hoarse voice was wrapped in a pincushion, and the humming and chirping overflowed from the beauty's blood-stained lips, which made the man's heart skip a beat.

Zhang Yu let go of him.

He held his face and stared deeply, feeling like he had knocked over a five-flavored bottle in his heart, not knowing how to describe his mood at the moment.

Finally, he cursed in a low voice: "Wu Zhide, you can fucking talk! I fucking thought you had turned into a dead body!"

The psychiatrist opened his mouth, eager to say something, and tasted the salty blood in his mouth, trembling with fright, even his pupils trembling: "Zhang, Zhang Yu... I, what happened to me just now..."

Zhang Yu's heart that was bleeding from pain softened in an instant, hugged him and kissed him gently and softly, his throat tightened: "It's okay, baby, with me here, you'll be fine."

……

Jiang Yuran was awakened by the muffled roar of the man.

The man was dressed in silky white clothes, with a loose belt around his waist, exposing half of his firm and toned chest. He was holding a pot in his hand, and was cooking something on the induction cooker in the dark.

It's just that he suddenly screamed, the pot was almost lost, and his slender and straight figure curled up slightly in pain.

When Jiang Yuran opened his eyes, he was only looking at the back of a person curled up to put the pot on.

He was sore all over his body and wanted to get up to help, but unfortunately his legs were limp and he had no strength at all, so he could only support his waist and asked in pain, "What's wrong with you?"

Hearing his voice, Shen Qian was obviously stunned for a moment, then quickly put down the pot, turned around, "Little cleanliness, I, my eyes hurt..."

Jiang Yuran suddenly widened his eyeballs, and the amber pupils reflected a pair of small Shen Qian, which gradually enlarged and reversed.

The pure white gauze wrapped around the man's eyes was already stained red by the overflowing blood!

As if the circle of gauze couldn't cover so much blood, the red sticky liquid slid down the man's handsome cheeks, like red paint splashed from the inside out!

"Shen Qian!!!"

Jiang Yuran had a big brain, and with the strength he didn't know where it came from, he stumbled up from the bed, ran to help the man, looked at him in panic, tears welling up in his pupils: "What should I do, hurry up!" Tell me, what should I do???"

Shen Qian obviously also felt that blood was flowing from his eyes. He was afraid of scaring him, so he covered his face to prevent him from seeing, "Call and call Zhang Yu."

Jiang Yuran ran to make a call with tears in his eyes. As soon as the call was connected, he cried uncontrollably: "Zhang Yu... Shen Qian, something happened."

The other end was still sleeping on the bed hugging the beauty, upon hearing this, she sat up from the bed like a corpse: "What?"

"Come quickly..."

The boy's throat was choked, and his voice became hoarse again. He tried his best to behave normally, but he still couldn't restrain his excitement, and he was shaking from crying.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll be right over."

Zhang Yu quickly grabbed his clothes and put them on, not worrying about the psychiatrist, opened his eyelids to check, and found that the pupils had returned to normal black, then called a few soldiers and asked them to guard the psychiatrist at every step Call him as soon as you have something to do, and rush to Shen Qian's residence after explaining it.

Before he came, Jiang Yuran had already taken some measures, covering the man's eyes with a thick towel and making him lie flat on the bed, but it was all in vain.

The blood was like a red spell with strong penetrating power, soaking out from the depths of the pure white towel little by little, staining a large area red.

With red eyes and tears, he blamed the man: "Who told you to do that to me last night, it's okay now, let's get retribution..."

Shen Qian parted his lips and smiled, revealing a pair of pointed canine teeth, "Idiot, I'll be fine, I'm already blind, what else can I do?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you want to know what I look like?"

"I want to, I dream about it!"

The man's voice is naturally lazy and extremely magnetic. At this moment, there is great expectation and great despair. It seems that the wind that people can't catch, passes through the body and heart, and disappears into the distant sky.

How can a young master like Jiang Yuran, who has never experienced changes and pampered himself, see the suffering in this world, let alone a man he loves so much, his fragile heart shattered, "You will see me, You will definitely see me!"

……

Half an hour later, Zhang Yu pushed Shen Qian into the operating room of the hospital again.

This time he was smarter and didn't let Jiang Yuran wait at the door of the operating room alone.

After all, he couldn't afford the sudden disappearance of any of them anymore.

So he asked Jiang Yuran to put on a green leather isolation suit, and followed them into the operating room.

He didn't want the little boy to see blood, so he put a chair in the corner of the operating room and let him sit facing the wall.

Under the effect of the anesthetic, Shen Qian gradually lost consciousness, and the operation began to proceed nervously.

Jiang Yuran tensed his heart, and finally couldn't hold back his temper, and glanced at the surrounding medical staff from the corner of his eye.

This look startled again.

He saw a lot of blood dripping down from the green quilt covering Shen Qian.

Red and green form a very strong contrast.

Like a bloody waterfall flowing in the depths of a lush green jungle.

He never knew that so much blood could flow from a person.

It seems endless.

Not daring to look any further, she turned her head and covered her mouth, trying not to make a sound.

But at this time, assistant Xiao Lin's voice sounded like an alarm bell: "Doctor Zhang, his cornea is severely ringed, do you choose to remove it?"

A thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Fools also know that corneal necrosis means permanent blindness.

Zhang Yu was hesitating whether to remove it, but he heard the young man in the corner say hoarsely: "Can I replace mine?"

"what???"

Everyone was startled, and all turned their heads to look at him.

The little boy still sat obediently facing the wall, like a primary school student who was punished to face the wall and think about his past. Can you see it?"