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

Although it was early summer, the temperature was still pleasant, but in the middle of the night, the temperature dropped sharply, and there was no quilt on Shen Qian's bed, Jiang Yuran was shivering from the cold.

In a daze, he arched around, and quickly looked for a warm source of heat, and leaned over there.

Shen Qian was awake all the time, the sleeping food next to him was breathing lightly, and there was a faint body fragrance similar to a milkshake permeating the air, which was too tempting.

He wanted to turn over and bite him.

Fortunately, he was not hungry, and most importantly, his eyes hurt too much.

I don't feel it during the day, but at night, the anesthetic may have passed, and the pain that can penetrate into the bone marrow seems to have become a substance, spreading from the eyes little by little to all the limbs.

It was also like the endless darkness, trying to soak him and gradually corrode him.

Just when he was in unbearable pain, pursing his lips tightly, and clutching the bed sheet tightly with his pale fingertips, a soft and cold thing suddenly wrapped around his waist.

Then it got wrapped around the legs.

Jiang Yuran had a vague dream. He dreamed that his father had bought him a large human-shaped pillow. The pillow had a heating function. The fabric was very comfortable. It was made of pure cotton that did not shed lint. He happened to be very cold, so he hugged the pillow to sleep.

Soon, another soft and round thing was attached to the chest of the humanoid pillow. Even through the material of the clothes, he could feel the slight heat of his exhalation.

As if this wasn't warm enough, the softness on his legs managed to find his leg seam and squeeze it in.

Jiang Yuran felt that his bare thighs touched a warm heat source, so he stopped arching and hugging the pillow to sleep peacefully.

He still rubbed against his chest with the pillow, purring in satisfaction, as if enjoying himself.

Shen Qian felt uncomfortable all over.

Just like a patient who had undergone eye surgery, the pain caused him to be unable to sleep at night, the bread lying next to him suddenly stuck to him, and it was still wrapped around his body, dawdling and clamping...

I can't wait to shove myself into his body.

what is this?Food temptation?

What about cleanliness?

I wanted to kick him away.

But the deodorant exuding from his body, and his soft body, seemed to be sugar-coated bullets that could relieve pain, and it actually made his eyes less painful.

Shen Qian listened to his subtle breathing, breathed in his faint body fragrance, did not move for a moment, and unconsciously fell asleep.

……

Early the next morning, Jiang Yuran was awakened by a hasty knock on the door.

I don’t know if I don’t wake up, but I’m startled when I wake up.

The humanoid pillow he was holding last night turned into Shen Qian!

And his pale fingertips were pressing on his head, and one finger was still on the eyelid!

His bare thighs were pressing against him...

As soon as he raised his head, he instantly met the gauze-bound face!

Sober sober!I must be dreaming.

The funny voice of the system made it impossible to escape reality: [Host, you are not dreaming, you hugged him and slept all night. 】

The system is very speechless. Such a host can't count on him to kill the villain. He can only count on whether he can persuade the villain not to kill his little wife.

Jiang Yuran was a little annoyed when he heard this, grabbed Shen Qian's collar and wanted to pull him up, "You said you wouldn't touch me!"

Shen Qian was woken up by him, turned his face to this side, and said in a lazy, sleepy voice, "Why, you touched me first, okay?"

He moved his legs, pressed down on a soft object, and leaned over to blow air, "Besides, you purposely got into the seam between my legs."

Jiang Yuran failed to pull him up, and even pulled himself upside down on him, the tip of his nose hit his Adam's apple, his cheeks turned red instantly, and he couldn't explain why: "You...you... I……"

"You still jumped on me on purpose?"

It was obviously a questioning tone, but when Shen Qian said this, the corners of his lips were drawn upwards.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open!

Shen Mo came in with a doctor. When he saw the scene on the bed, he frowned slightly.

The boy only had an oversized white shirt on his body. His bare thighs were slender and round, and they were entangled with Shen Qian's legs. The two of them were clinging to each other in an ambiguous posture.

He originally thought that even if something happened to Shen Qian and that food yesterday, he would go crazy because of the pain in his eyes at night.

The only reason he was sure he was going to be in mad pain was because he had the doctor tampering with the anesthesia.

When he came in the morning, even if he couldn't see him being killed by the food, he would have killed the food because of his madness, and if he couldn't see him, he would definitely mess up the house.

At that time, he can take these photos and announce them to everyone. His brother is crazy because he is blind.

Although they suck human blood, but also because humans are becoming rarer and rarer, there are express regulations that they cannot kill food casually.

But he never expected that what he saw was such a scene that could be described as fragrant.

After being dazed for a while, he smiled and said, "Brother, did you sleep well last night? I brought you a doctor. It's time for you to change your medicine."