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

"Why, don't you dare?"

Shen Yanxu looked down at Jiang Yuran proudly, with his fingers crossed, and there was a bit of sarcasm and playfulness in his deep eyes, "How can we become a family if we don't even dare to eat together?"

"Father."

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Shen Qian wanted to refuse: "We both have injuries, and we will eat after we recover from our injuries..."

"It's okay, I'll go."

Jiang Yuran suddenly responded, and gently tugged at Shen Qian's sleeve.

Anyway, there are only three days left, and having a meal with his family can also become part of the good memories.

Shen Yanxu couldn't guess what he was thinking, so he squinted his eyes and smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Well, then I'll go, okay, okay, arrange it now. Qianer, bring him to my residence at eight o'clock in the evening .”

Even Shen Qian, who is blind, can still hear the clue of the word "good" that is deliberately emphasized!

……

On the other side of the fairyland.

In the depths of the jungle at the foot of the active volcano, there are bursts of ear-splitting gunshots and roars of wild beasts.The birds and beasts were so startled that they scattered in water.

The dense leaves cut the bright sun in the sky, and the beautiful scales that shone like water waves fell on Zhang Yu's blood-stained face. Seeing the mutant tiger break through the heavy firepower, its claws rushed towards him with a strong wind. As soon as he snapped the submachine gun in his hand, he went straight to the top of his neck!

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yu leaned back suddenly, his pupils were stained with blood in an instant, a pair of fangs were exposed, and he did a beautiful backflip and volleyed his feet. At that time, he quickly drew out two scalpels, and the moment it landed, the scalpels firmly nailed one of the mutant tiger's claws firmly to the ground!

"Roar!!!"

The scalpel sank into the Mutant Tiger's palm, and the pain was so painful that the Mutant Tiger didn't even have the strength to pull out its claw, so it could only raise the other paw and wave it indiscriminately, roaring angrily!

"Hmph, fight with me."

Zhang Yu wiped the red blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, bloody rippling appeared in his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and he was about to order someone to tie up this thing and take it back to study.

A figure suddenly jumped down from the treetop!

Not just one, six in a row!

The leader is none other than the silver-haired man who raped Shen Mo!Han@燕@儿@议@狐

He was also wearing Shen Mo's aristocratic shirt with intricate flowers on the neckline, Shen Mo's black trousers, Shen Mo's pointed leather shoes, and even holding Shen Mo's big red long-handled umbrella in his hand!

With a little red between his brows, silver curly hair scattered behind his shoulders, white pupils like snow, and a stiff facial expression, he looks like a lifeless statue of aristocrat left in the middle ages.

And next to him was that little girl in red with ashen eyes and lifeless eyes!

In the hands of the little girl, a psychiatrist with a naked upper body is tied with an iron chain!

The psychiatrist's condition didn't look very good, his long hair was artificially cut off, to be precise, shaved off!

On the bare head, there are several obviously blue-purple pinholes!

Those oval-shaped beautiful eyes also lost all brilliance at this moment, and the color of the pupils changed alternately from time to time, as if in the next second, they would lose all their humanity and become monsters like them!

Except for the three of them, the remaining three were also lifeless and ashen white pupils, a big man carrying an axe, and a pair of thin twins holding two guns, but one had gray hair and the other had black hair.

When Zhang Yuzai saw the psychiatrist who was tortured like a puppet, his blood swelled in an instant, and he lost all reason. Five shiny silver scalpels were pulled out from the back of his waist, Cheng Fengli fanned out at his fingertips, and his red pupils The blood in his chest was even thicker, like a crazy demon, attacking the little girl in red!

"Damn it! Why did you shave his hair off? Don't you know that I like pulling his hair the most? Now that the hair is gone, you let me pull the bird!"

But the little girl in red blinked at him, pouted her mouth and laughed and said, "Doctor, I didn't expect you to be dead yet!"

While talking, two people, one big and one small, have already clashed fiercely together!

When all eyes were on the two of them, Shen Mo stood aside, staring straight at the silver-haired man!

The silver-haired man obviously noticed him too, showing a stiff and fake smile: "Little beauty, it's only been a few days, and you've come to ask/fuck me?"

"Hey, yes, you couldn't satisfy me at my house that day, so today,"

Shen Mo tilted his head slightly, his eyes were blocked by his messy hair, only half of his handsome chin was exposed, and he waved gracefully to the little soldier beside him.

The little soldier understood, and carried the bazooka he brought over without Zhang Yu's consent!

Shen Mo took it slowly, carried it on his shoulders slowly, and filled the shells slowly, with a wicked smile on his lips: "I specially prepared a gift for you, do you like it? Stinky thing?"

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, one of his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't even match the scope, and fired directly at the silver-haired man!

"Tsk!"

The silver-haired man clicked his tongue lightly, and his figure swayed. When the cannonball passed by, the wind under his feet had already left his original standing position, and his movements turned into a phantom, flying towards Shen Mo!

Before Shen Mo could see what was going on, the man's voice was accompanied by a breath of death, floating in his ears lightly: "Little beauty, so you like such excitement?"

Shen Mo was startled, and stepped back again and again, but was caught off guard and bumped into a cold and strong embrace!

Regardless of the presence of everyone present, the silver-haired man slapped Shen Mo's buttocks heavily with one hand, making Shen Mo jump. He subconsciously tried to avoid it, but the man grabbed his ear and his waist was also stopped by him!

"Little beauty, I haven't seen you for a few days, your butt has turned up a lot!"

"Damn it! Let me go!"

Shen Mo struggled in vain, but was carried by the silver-haired man on his shoulders. He walked towards the depths of the forest, and said while walking, "Leave the rest to you. I'm going to commit a crime."

A few soldiers stepped forward to try to stop them, but they were stopped by the big man playing with an axe!

The twins shot at the same time, one left and one right, and the scene instantly turned into a chaotic battlefield, and a bloody battle officially kicked off!

No one cared about the mountain fire caused by the cannon shot out by Shen Mo just now!

……

After Shen Yanxu left, Jiang Yuran and Shen Qian were relatively silent to each other, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

In the end, it was Shen Qian who broke the silence: "If you don't want to go, you don't have to. I know that my father can't accept it now, but I will work hard to make him accept you."

"It's ok."

Jiang Yuran stood on tiptoe, crossed his arms and climbed up the man's neck, raised a pair of moist and clear eyes, raised the tip of his small nose, and gently rubbed against the man's handsome chin, "Even if he deliberately makes things difficult for me, I still Hope, I can have a meal with him, after all, he is my father."

"Maybe in this way, it's like a real family, even if it's acted out. It will be very exciting and interesting when you think about it later!"

The young man's clear and soft voice carried a little sentimentality, like water passing by, spreading in Shen Qian's cochlea.

At this moment, he didn't realize at all that this little cleanliness that accompanied him through the darkest years would disappear in his life like a dream, a phantom that he couldn't find even if he searched through his memory.

"Fool, I want to wait until I can see, we..."

"Boom~"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Jiang Yuran suddenly climbed onto his lips, blocked his words with a kiss, and grabbed his breath hard, clumsily and jerky.

Rude but warm.

He kissed indiscriminately, not so much a kiss as a one-sided plunder and bite.

Not giving the man any room to bite back, he simply and roughly gnawed on his lips, licked the tip of the man's teeth with the tip of his tongue, entangled with the hot and humid softness inside, entangled like crazy...

Kissing and kissing, but tears welled up from the eye sockets, the picture is so beautiful that it is suffocating.

Shen Qian, I love you, and I will not erase the memory, even if you don't remember me, I will still live with the memory.

I'm not here anymore, you have to be good.

Shen Qian tasted his tears and wondered why only one cheek was wet.

With trembling fingertips, he held his face, and slowly touched it upwards. Soon, he touched the square of gauze wrapped around his left eye, separated them with brute force, and asked heavily, "Your face?" What happened to the eyes?"

"fine……"

Jiang Yuran was still immersed in the sadness of the upcoming parting, unable to get out of the sadness, and desperately moved closer to the man, "Kiss me!"

Shen Qian seemed to be holding a piece of soft pastry, sticking to his body as if it had no bones, his heart ached a little, but his voice was a bit threatening: "I asked what happened to your eyes?"

"It was smoked by your father. It seems to have injured the cornea. The doctor said that wrapping it up will heal faster and you won't be blind. Why are you nervous?"

Jiang Yuran lied lightly, his cheeks were flushed, and he kissed the man with tears in his eyes, whimpering like a kitten: "I want it now, can you let me do it once?"

He successfully avoided the topic, and even his breath was invisible.

Shen Qian lost his aura in an instant, his pale and slender fingertips sank deep into the boy's soft and furry roots, and kissed his lips lightly, "You're so hurt, you still think about that kind of thing?"

The man's scorching breath, hot kiss, and handsome face that was too beautiful to be enlarged were all like a whirlpool capable of drowning, sucking Jiang Yuran deeply into it.

His breathing began to fluctuate, his heartbeat continued to speed up, his fingertips were fighting, and he unbuttoned the man's shirt one by one, humming in a low voice: "I just want a reward because I was injured. If you can lie on your stomach and let me do it, you will be rewarded in the future." I'm healed, you can see now, you can do whatever you want with me..."

The young man's tender fingertips brushed against the skin from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against the man's tight chest line, like a small string of flames chichi, igniting madly.

Shen Qian almost agreed.

In the end, I was extremely forbearing, grabbed his delicate fingers, covered them in the palm of my hand, and pressed them on the pants in a simple and clear way, "When you have satisfied me and still have the strength, let's talk about the counterattack!"

Even through his trousers, Jiang Youran still touched a hot hand that was as hard as a stone. He was still in shock and wanted to take his hand away, but the man firmly held it down!

"what?"

Before he could react, his little head was pushed down!

The tip of the nose bumped into the hard one, and it turned red instantly, but was dazzled by the man's unique clear breath and strong hormonal breath, and forgot to even speak out to resist!

The man is so tall that even his chin is raised high, but his fingertips are firmly wrapped around the boy's neck, forcing him to be immobile. In short, he said: "Lick!"