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

Zhang Yu didn't know what was going on at all, Shen Qian didn't want to talk about it, and he couldn't ask, so he had to hand him over to a soldier and get up to find a psychiatrist.

The psychiatrist was kicked out again by Shen Qian, and Zhang Yu searched around, only to find him sitting alone on the snowdrift in the far corner of the tent, hugging his knees in some frustration, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhang Yu felt psychologically shadowed by his posture, and walked over quietly.

The psychiatrist was engrossed in his thoughts, when suddenly, a warm and spacious cloak covered him, and Zhang Yu picked him up from behind.

The slightly rough princess hug, the psychiatrist didn't understand what was going on, but the man had already fallen into the man's strong embrace.

Zhang Yu didn't blame him, but lowered his face, kissed his lips lightly, found that his lips were cold, and his body was shaking slightly, and finally asked in a hoarse voice: "What's the big deal, can't you take it anymore?"

The psychiatrist burst into tears, with red eyes: "You don't believe me."

"No."

Zhang Yu couldn't stand the way he was crying, and couldn't help but want to give him a good meal.

The psychiatrist's face turned slightly, and tears glistened in his beautiful eyes: "Then why are you still attacking me? Do you want me to apologize to him?"

"Apologizing is just a formality. After all, he is Shen Qian's food." Zhang Yu grabbed his waist, rubbing his hands back and forth restlessly through the cloth, his beautiful peach eyes added a bit of lust.

The psychiatrist trembled slightly, feeling that he was just perfunctory himself, and wanted to do that kind of thing again, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Put me down."

Unexpectedly, the more he was like this, the more sexual Zhang Yu became. He put the bracelet around the man's shoulder, grabbed his chin, and bit his ear hard, with a flirtatious tone: "Baby, it was my fault for swearing at you just now." , now, let me pamper you well, even if I give you an apology, huh?"

His favor is nothing more than sperm on the brain!

And can his apology do anything good? Let's not!

Zhang Yu was so frightened that his legs went limp in an instant. He pushed the man away and jumped to the ground. He ran towards the snow with his legs up. The wide and thick wind cloak behind him passed by Zhang Yu's fingertips, and he grabbed hold of it!

The psychiatrist didn't know where the courage came from, he desperately planed his short legs, and ran with all his strength, but the wind cloak behind him was pulled into a straight line by the man, no doubt he was standing still, and the snow under his feet was dug out a little.

Zhang Yu was instantly amused by him, grabbed the windcloak and pulled it closer, pulling him into his arms, "What are you doing?"

The psychiatrist pursed his lower lip in frustration: "I don't want your favor!"

"Really not?"

Zhang Yu picked up the man again, ignored his beating and shouting, hurried to a modified off-road vehicle, and threw him into it roughly.

The psychiatrist got up and wanted to escape from the other side of the car door, but Zhang Yu grabbed his ankle and dragged him back, and roughly pressed him down.

The psychiatrist cried: "Bastard, let me go, the beast..."

Zhang Yu kissed his lips.

Lips and teeth are attached to each other, soft tongues are entangled, and the fire of desire is on the verge of breaking out.

Zhang Yuki was breathing heavily, and reached out to pull his pants!

"Zhang Yu, don't go crazy." The psychiatrist struggled to no avail, so he could only whisper between his lips and teeth, lowering his posture and begging for mercy.

Zhang Yu's rationality had long been overwhelmed by desire, so he could not hear what he said, so he forcibly separated his legs and pressed them down!

"what!"

The psychiatrist screamed in pain and struggled hard, but he couldn't escape. Angrily, he raised his hand and slapped Zhang Yu's face: "Bastard, beast, bastard..."

His hands were skinny, with slender knuckles, but they were very powerful. He wanted to hit him in the face, but he only hit Zhang Yu's ears and the back of his neck while shaking violently. When he wanted to hit again in a panic, Zhang Yu Has grabbed his wrist.

Easily overlapped together, firmly imprisoned with one hand, and lifted above his head.

At this moment, the two men were a bit extreme, like two angry leopards staring at each other, the sharpness in their eyes became sharper than the other, as if they would not give up until they fought to the death.

When the psychiatrist was angry, he was not afraid of him. It was only when he bullied him that he felt so painful that even his heart trembled.

"I'm so lucky to run away? Are you just going to repay your master like this? Can't you learn from Shen Qian's food?"

Zhang Yuhong's hair was disheveled, covering the center of the left eyebrow, and her eyes were aggressively looking at the psychiatrist.

The psychiatrist cried confusedly: "Zhang Yu, it hurts, I can't take any more..."

"Come on, I only did it once today. You can't sleep seven times a night?" Zhang Yu was short of breath, and sweat dripped from his forehead due to strenuous exercise.

The psychiatrist was crying in pain, screaming in tears: "...you don't love me at all, you just use me as a tool to vent your desire!"

Zhang met him crying a lot, after all, he still felt a little distressed, so he slowed down and bent down, kissing his tears.

The voice was low and hoarse, crushing a piece of scorching body heat, "Baby, why don't I love you? I can give you my life, I can even quit smoking, but I can't quit you. Understand?"

……

The next day, the snow stopped.

When Jiang Yuran woke up, he was already in the car.

The bright sunlight coming in from the car window made his Sai Xue's skin extraordinarily radiant, like pearls lingering.

He lightly closed his eyelids, the thick eyelashes were like a small feather fan, casting shadows around the eyelids.

The small face was pressed against Shen Qian's warm and broad chest, and his hands were gently stroking his earlobe and chin.The slender waist was wrapped in a blanket and held tightly by the man.

Last night the little boy was bullied extremely wronged, his brows were frowned in his dream, but he leaned against the man's arms again, leaning against his chest to draw support and warmth.

Her legs were restless, and she burrowed into the cracks in the man's legs, wishing to completely melt herself into the man's body.

Shen Qian is not sleepy, he has not slept.

The teenager's strange way of sleeping is a bit clingy, but unexpectedly he doesn't hate it, and even feels a little familiar.

It seemed that in countless dark nights, he wrapped him like this and fell asleep.

So much so that when they packed their luggage and set off on the road, he didn't want to let go, but carried them into the car together with the quilt.

Jiang Yuran fell asleep in the car for almost half an hour, and the bumps of the car caused him to gradually wake up.

He slowly opened his eyes.

As beautiful as a precious cat!

Shen Qian's eyes were somewhat obsessed, and he had no time to appreciate the receding snow scene outside the car window, but just kept staring at the little thing in his arms.

Jiang Yuran raised his thin eyelids, and the first time he saw his burning gaze, his heart beat violently. The memory of last night was like a flood, and he pushed him away in fright, blushing: "You, you ,you……"

"What am I?"

There was a satisfied smile on the corners of Shen Qian's lips, his brows slightly raised, and he moved closer to the direction of his retreat, his eyes were bottomless.

Jiang Yuran faltered all of a sudden, and when he woke up, he saw his eyes at such a close distance, like vast stars inlaid on that handsome face, as if he could seduce people's hearts and souls.

His breath was stagnant, obviously he was bullied, but somehow he had the illusion that he was taking advantage of him.

In the end, he still insincerely threw the thing in his hand at the man, and said fiercely on purpose: "Damn man, how dare you rape/rape me?"

With this throw, his naked body was instantly exposed. It turned out that he had thrown away the quilt covering his body!

There was a driver in the front row, Shen Qian squinted his eyes, grabbed him into his arms, and wrapped him tightly with a quilt, "What rape? It was you who kissed me first! Yes, don't just take off your clothes and seduce me, the driver is watching. I'm not interested in satisfying you in front of others."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yuran was so angry that he punched him on the chest: "You, you, you, me, when did I seduce you? It's because you didn't help me get dressed!"

"Oh……"

Shen Qianruo tilted his neck, let out a thoughtful oh, and then said: "I mean, before that, I gave you clothes?"

"You can't. Every time you finish having fun, you fall asleep and lie on top of me. If you don't quit, you are simply...worse than a beast!"

Shen Qian grabbed his hand, inserted his fingertips between his fingers, and clasped it tightly, "So, are you really my ex?"

Jiang Yuran has nothing to hide: "What about the ex, we have said that we never broke up. Although you have done too much in some things, I still like you. It is the system that wiped out your memories, so that you don't remember me anymore. .”

"What system?"

"It's just a rubbish thing. It's like gods and the like. They can open the door of time and space and send people to another world. The reason why I left you is because I was cheated by it. I came back here again, I was still tricked by it! The thing you captured was not a dragon at all, but the ultimate mutant! The fairy tale you collected was also deliberately spread by them. The purpose is to use your hand to get rid of me. ! Then restore your memory, let you spend the rest of your life in infinite guilt, so as not to cause a world war!"

Jiang Yuran told him everything in detail, her amber eyes were clear, and there was no sign of lying.

"system……"

Shen Qian opened his thin lips slightly, murmured these two words, narrowed his pupils slightly, raised his hand and frowned, "Does this mean that this world still exists, a theology that science cannot explain?"

His eyebrows are slender and thick, with a heroic air. When he furrows them, it will make others nervous, as if to make him unhappy is to commit some heinous crime.

Jiang Yuran hugged him almost unconsciously, as passionately as he was at the beginning, his eyes were crazy and sinking: "Old Gong, I know you don't remember anything now, but it doesn't matter, I still love you."

Shen Qian was tired of hearing this kind of words during this time, and lightly raised his thin lips, still the way he dealt with Hua Nongyu: "How much love? Are you willing to die for me?"

Just as Jiang Yuran was about to say yes, the car jolted violently!

The vehicle in front braked suddenly, and the driver behind was so engrossed in listening to their chat that he almost didn't bump into it!

Just about to open the car door and go down to check the situation, "Boom!" A shell hit the front of the vehicle they were in unexpectedly, and exploded in a blink of an eye!

"Old Gong..."

Almost subconsciously and instinctively, Jiang Yuran opened the quilt and opened his arms, and covered Shen Qian's head with himself!

Shen Qian was startled.

The heart sank without a trace, just like Hua Nongyu, they all knew a so-called system.

Like Hua Nongyu, they all say they love themselves.

And unlike Hua Nongyu, this boy answered his question with practical actions!

Is he a pig head, actually wanting to use a mere human body to protect a powerful alien species?