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

"Shen Qian, you can actually, you don't have to love me that much."

Jiang Yuran held the man's face and said worriedly.

Shen Qian was born handsome and coquettish, even if he was blind, he couldn't hide his brilliance, it would shine wherever he put it, if he was completely possessed by others, Jiang Yuran would still have selfish intentions.

To be honest, even if they were not together, he would still be reluctant, and he would pamper another person with all his heart.

Shen Qian couldn't figure out his thoughts, and kissed his face with a low smile, his voice was lowered, revealing a hoarse magnetism: "Why, is it wrong to love you?"

"I, I mean, you...you can spend your mind on other things. I'm afraid I'm not as good as you think, and you may be disappointed. "

Jiang Yuran's mind was in a mess, and he didn't know how to express himself to a man.

Shen Qian also thought that he might just be thin, with a small frame and an exquisite figure.Although the skin is smooth to the touch, it may be very dark. It may have squinted eyes, single eyelids, and a bit of a clown.After all, every time he touched his eyes, he would close them subconsciously.

He may not be what I imagined.

But no matter what he looks like, I can accept it.

"Fool, don't worry, I won't dislike you in the future. After all, didn't you dislike me when I couldn't see?"

At this moment, Shen Qian had a satisfied smile on the corner of her beautiful lips.

His slender and perfect fingers penetrated into the roots of the boy's hair little by little, and rubbed his round head through the scalp, thinking to himself:

His little cleanliness is a bit cute.

Jiang Yuran was very frustrated, but he couldn't tell him that he was about to leave him.

The pretty little face is still full of messy pink welts, but at first glance, it looks like a pink and tender peach blossom, presenting a wonderful charm.

The thick eyelashes trembled, and he didn't know when, where, and how he would be separated from him tomorrow.

In the end, he gently touched his lips, blushing: "Old Gong, thank you for teaching me what love is. Tonight, don't be afraid of my pain, be more ruthless."

Shen Qian was instantly misunderstood by these words.

He took a tight breath, and pushed the person on the bed a little roughly: "So you have been hemming and hawing for a long time, because you think I am too gentle on the bed?"

"what?"

Jiang Yuran only wanted to leave one last unforgettable night, so he said those words, but the man misunderstood him.

He didn't make any excuses, his breath was submerged in the man's rapid exhalation, and he made a "woo" sound like a kitten.

The air seemed to be on fire at the touch, and Shen Qian's reason was completely destroyed by the soft sobbing, as if he found a shining pearl in the dark, the most primitive desires poured out overwhelmingly, without control.

This night, the two men seemed to have completely fallen into the vortex of desire, constantly asking for entanglement, eager to integrate each other, and burned to death.

It wasn't until early in the morning that the movement in the ward gradually quieted down. Jiang Yuran didn't sleep soundly, and Shen Qian didn't quit, and even made a couple of kisses from time to time.

He was exhausted, wet all over, sore and tired, and fell asleep for a while, but had another bad dream.

He dreamed that Shen Qian's eyes were healed, and he was walking on the street with another handsome boy hand in hand.

It's the street in the real world.

There is a lot of traffic, people come and go, and there are all kinds of shops on both sides of the road.

The boy wandered from one store to another, bought a lot of things in big bags, saw the ice cream shop, and clamored for ice cream again, Shen Qian carried the things, lined up a long line to buy, and fed him after buying , the two sat on a bench at the corner of the street, feeding ice cream mouth to mouth.

After feeding the boy, he said that he was tired again, so Shen Qian picked him up, ignoring the eyes of passers-by, slowly carried him on his back, and strolled in the bustling street.

Jiang Yuran was like an erratic wandering soul, foolishly following them, until Shen Qian found him, turned his head and cast a disgusted and cold look at him, "You ugly monster, what are you doing with us?"

Jiang Yuran saw his own face clearly in the dream. It was covered with criss-cross welts, and one eye was wearing an ugly black blindfold, like a funny clown.

He woke up suddenly, and stretched out his hand to touch his face, only to feel a slight mark, his back was so sore, the pillow was empty, the quilt was kicked aside, Shen Qian was nowhere to be seen.

The ward was surprisingly quiet, and it was raining outside the window.

He pulled the quilt with lingering fear, intending to sleep for a while, but just fell asleep, a familiar bird call suddenly came from his ear: "Host, host, wake up!"

Jiang Yuran heard the voice of the system, and knocked off the quilt impatiently, "What are you doing?"

Once the quilt was knocked off, the ward was surprisingly quiet just now, but now unexpectedly there is a young boy!

The boy was fair and beautiful, his body and height were about the same as Jiang Yuran's, his facial features were delicate and beautiful, and he had watery dog ​​eyes, making him look harmless to humans and animals.

Much like the boy in the dream.

Squatting at his feet was a fluffy and beautiful Persian cat, with its head held high, its blue cat eyes like a pair of glass balls, staring at Jiang Yuran.

Finding Jiang Yuran looking at it, it actually spoke human words: "Are you the host of the shredded meat?"

Presumably the little wife's system is correct.

Jiang Yuran looked at the fat bird flying in the sky, and then at the beautiful cat. Hey, there is a difference between the cannon fodder and the protagonist.

"Yes."

He knew that he should go, only then did he realize that he couldn't even leave a decent thing for Shen Qian.

The Persian cat didn't notice his emotions, but said coldly: "Well, now I will let my host stay here to replace you. Your task is completed and you can go back."

"Ok."

Jiang Yuran didn't refuse, he was already mentally prepared, but this moment came so suddenly that he didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to Shen Qian.

The Persian cat and the black bird looked at each other, and continued: "Now we will open the door of time and space for you, allowing you to travel back."

Jiang Yuran looked at the boy, he was very beautiful, as beautiful as a pure deer.

From now on, he will be Shen Qian's favorite person.

He tried his best to control his emotions, but his voice couldn't hold back a little choked: "He can't see, you have to take good care of him. He likes to wear shirts, his leather shoes have to be polished twice a day, and the bath water should not be too hot. His skin is thin, and he will I can’t bear it. He likes to bite his wrist when he sucks blood. If you don’t want him to suck, you can use a syringe to drink it for him. If you don’t want to draw blood, he can also drink frozen blood by himself…”

The boy's eyelids twitched, and the light of expectation surged again: "Is it so interesting?"

Jiang Yuran bit her lip bitterly, "I hope you don't hurt him. He looks very powerful, but in fact, he is very sensitive and fragile."

"Okay, host, you should go." The black bird urged, and the Persian cat had already opened a bright gate of time and space.

"Wait a minute."

Jiang Yuran got up from the bed under the quilt, his legs were trembling when he walked, he took out a blood drawer from the cabinet, drew out a bag of blood deftly, and handed it to the boy: "I have nothing to leave for him, Please, you give him this. Whose blood it is."

The boy gave him a sweet smile, and agreed with all his heart: "Okay."

Jiang Yuran didn't miss it, and walked towards the gate of time and space.

Every step was extremely heavy, his heart was cut like a knife, and his blood flowed endlessly.

Shen Qian, see you no more.

寒@燕@儿@议@苏 He walked into a void of time and space, and the door closed immediately. Just before he was about to leave, he saw the boy pull off the lid of the bag of blood, and then looked up a little bit. Drank it all!

He was startled, and rushed out to ask him what he was doing, it was what he left for Shen Qian!

However, the gate of time and space had already been closed, and he flung himself on an invisible wall. After that, he rose higher and higher, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. The situation below could no longer be seen clearly.

All the pictures, like the tide receding.

……

The alien base is being invaded by humans.

Shen Qian was called to command the scene, Lin Wanrou stood with him, watched the surveillance from the headquarters, and kept talking about what he saw.

Shen Qian suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

It's like I lost something suddenly, I desperately want to remember, I desperately want to find it, but I can't remember anything.

The little wife's system washed away his memory from a distance.

Instead of letting Xiaojiao's wife replace Jiang Yuran, the bag of blood left by Jiang Yuran was injected into Xiaojiao's wife's body.

Shen Qian would have an irresistible attraction to that kind of blood, and fell in love with his little wife deeply. He would never remember the little things he had done with Jiang Yuran.

The only thing is, all the good and bad things between them were put into that bag of blood, like putting into a Pandora's box, which tempted Shen Qian, but made him unable to open it.

In this way, Shen Qian's infatuation with Xiaojiao's wife can be greatly improved. Even if he doesn't know Xiaojiao's wife at all, he will still be madly infatuated with him.

No matter what the little wife says or does, he will pursue and pamper her like a dog.

This way he won't kill him, and won't fight the hero!

Turn hatred into love, in exchange for world peace.

Similarly, Jiang Yuran will disappear completely in this world, and no one will remember him, including the psychiatrist, Wang Yiwan.

This battle is also the same as the development of the plot. Humans are not opponents of powerful alien species. They were injured, escaped, and were captured on the spot.

The male protagonist fled with a small group of people, and he didn't know where his little wife fled, but at this moment, saving his life was the most important thing, and he fled into the depths of the jungle with an incomplete team.

After the battle, Lin Wanrou reported to Shen Qian that several humans had taken advantage of the chaos and hid in the alien base, asking everyone to be careful and broadcasting.

Shen Qian was a little tired, he couldn't remember Jiang Yuran, but he remembered that he was still in the hospital and had to go back to change his medicine.

So accompanied by several soldiers, he returned to the hospital.

He just pushed open the door of the ward, and instantly smelled a faint sweet aroma of blood with the smell of milkshake.

This breath is so familiar.

But he couldn't remember where he had smelled it.

But this breath seems to come from a human being.

He clearly remembered Lin Wanrou's report that several humans took advantage of the chaos and fled into the base.

Maybe it's one of them.

But the blood smells interesting.

He didn't disturb the soldiers at the door, but locked the door and approached the source of the breath step by step. His face was full of playful jokes, like a large beast that was painted as a prison prey: "Why are you hiding? I found you!"