After Rescue the Paranoid Villain [Transmigration Book]

This thought surged in like a tide, and I could never wait for the tide to recede.

Jiang Xiao could clearly feel that Xie Jiachuan carefully grasped his hands when he was relaxing, so he took this opportunity to hold those warm hands in his palms and clasped his fingers tightly.

After obediently following Xie Jiachuan to the bedside, Jiang Xiao sat on the bedside and heard Xie Jiachuan whispering in his ear, "You rest first."

Jiang Xiao frowned imperceptibly, did not let go, and asked in a low voice, "What about you?"

Xie Jiachuan was taken aback.

Jiang Xiao said, "Won't brother rest with me?"

After a short pause, he asked again, "Does my brother despise me?"

Xie Jiachuan didn't understand for a moment.

What could he dislike Jiang Xiao?

Do you dislike his smell of alcohol?

In fact, the smell of alcohol on Jiang Xiao's body was light, and he didn't find it unbearable, and even because of that smell, Xie Jiachuan suddenly felt a sense of separation.

Jiang Xiao seemed to be different from what he remembered.

Although it's hard to describe the feeling...

But it was like after he was supposed to tell the other party not to drink, he suddenly realized that the other party was actually an adult, not a child anymore.

And so on, the feeling of enlightenment.

Especially at this moment, the subtle tide on Jiang Xiao's face showed an indescribable and inexplicable feeling under the dim light and shadow, as if being stared at for a second longer would feel uncomfortable.

Xie Jiachuan licked his dry lips, turned his eyes away: "I'll ask Uncle Feng to make you a cup of hangover tea."

As a result, Jiang Xiao pulled him even tighter.

The other party's tone was very stubborn: "I don't want to drink."

Xie Jiachuan stopped in his tracks, and looked back.

Jiang Xiao met his gaze: "I don't want to drink that kind of thing."

Xie Jiachuan was puzzled: "Aren't you uncomfortable?"

As he said that, he leaned over slightly, and used his other free hand to feel the temperature on Jiang Xiao's forehead, and then tried his own to carefully identify whether the other party had a fever.

Xie Jiachuan found that both of them had the same body temperature.

He certainly didn't have a fever himself.

Then Jiang Xiao probably wouldn't.

Xie Jiachuan thought for a while, then asked, "What do you feel uncomfortable about?"

Jiang Xiao looked at him very intently and didn't answer.

Maybe it was because the eyes were too serious, so serious that it was unreasonable, which gave Xie Jiachuan the illusion that someone was trying to control him.

Xie Jiachuan's breathing was stagnant, and the almost absurd dream of that day came back to his mind.

It is also the same strong sense of depression as now.

In the dream, Jiang Xiao should have pinched his chin so hard that he couldn't move. Even the tossing and twisting kisses carried a sense of aggression that couldn't be ignored.

But what's incomprehensible is that every time he thinks about it afterwards, he doesn't dislike the kiss.

Just feel ashamed.

Shame was kissed to the point of suffocation in the dream, yet he didn't resist at all.

I was even more ashamed of myself for making such a low whimpering voice.

But at this moment, the memory fragments that were so hard to forget, were caught off guard and intertwined and overlapped with the scene in front of him. Xie Jiachuan was in a trance for a moment...

It is said that dreams are the most real reflection of the human heart.

Could it be his own duplicity, rationality prevailed and he said that he should stay away from the other party, but at the same time, he said that he was upright and moved closer to the other party.

Under the guise of being good for others, he is actually calculating everywhere.

At first, he just rescued Jiang Xiao by accident, and then let it be, thinking about taking this opportunity to gain a notorious effect and avoid the Wen family.

He also said that he should not be Bai Yueguang and stay away from the plot, but he still brought Jiang Xiao by his side and used Jiang Xiao's hand to change the ending so that he would not have to be engaged or married to the paranoid villain, and be intimidated and threatened by that lunatic every day.

Jiang Xiao was so kind to him in vain.

This thought made Xie Jiachuan feel indescribably flustered, and even subconsciously raised his voice a little: "Let go of me first."

The hand that grabbed him visibly froze for a moment.

Xie Jiachuan saw Jiang Xiao raised his head, and under the warm and soft light, he could vaguely see the thick black eyelashes of the other party, and a shadow fell under his eyes between the opening and closing, making the deep and handsome eyebrows look dim.

Jiang Xiao's eyes gradually darkened: "But I feel bad, brother doesn't want to care about me?"

Xie Jiachuan was speechless, unable to answer immediately.

He took a breath before opening his mouth: "No, I didn't mean that..."

But Jiang Xiao turned a deaf ear to it, and said to himself: "Brother just said, he won't abandon me, he won't want me."

Xie Jiachuan thought that Jiang Xiao might be very drunk.

Otherwise, this reaction is not right no matter how you look at it.

But the atmosphere at the moment is delicate, not only the eyes of the other party looking over, but even the fingertips tightly clamping his wrist are burning.

Those hands with sharp joints seemed to be carrying tiny electric currents. Following the small piece of skin that was close to each other, they easily spread the numb and hot taste to every inch of nerve endings, and flowed all the way to the heart. His heart beat like a drum.

Xie Jiachuan tried to hide his unspeakable discomfort, but the moment he opened his lips, he subconsciously accentuated his tone.

The speed of the speech was fast and urgent, as if angry: "You are so annoying, I have already said that I can't."

Jiang Xiao calmly exerted force on his hand, pulling him closer.

At the same time, he leaned forward and got closer.

Jiang Xiao said softly, "Really?"

Xie Jiachuan's eyes moved slightly.

Jiang Xiao's eyes were burning: "Speak up, brother."

The other party's tone was very light.

But it seems to be saying: Look, you are already annoying me.

Xie Jiachuan was speechless for a moment, unconsciously avoiding such mouth-drying eye contact.

He looked away from the end of his eyes and landed on a certain point of nothingness on the side, before he muttered back: "You are drunk, I don't want to talk to you."

In fact, Xie Jiachuan himself was also puzzled, obviously he has no other skills, and he has never been bad at talking.

But when it comes to Jiang Xiao, he always becomes a mute who can't speak.

Xie Jiachuan blamed everything on his own guilty conscience. The other party was innocent, but he had so many indescribable little thoughts.

It's not at all the same as Bai Yueguang, who was treated differently by the protagonist in the original book.

Bai Yueguang should be held in the hearts of others, free from dust.

And he just wants to be an ordinary person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

At the end, Xie Jiachuan added another sentence: "If you don't want to drink hangover tea, go to bed quickly."

He didn't hear Jiang Xiao's answer.

Maybe it was because the surroundings were really too quiet. He heard Jiang Xiao's very slow breathing, which gradually coincided with the rising and falling of his chest.

Xie Jiachuan didn't intend to wait for Jiang Xiao's response, and whispered, "You can sleep here with me."

After the words fell, Jiang Xiao was finally willing to give him a little movement: "What about you?"

Xie Jiachuan didn't think much about it: "I can find any room to sleep in, don't worry about me."

1 minute is too long.

The two stood and sat one by one, but neither made a sound.

The first one who couldn't hold back was Xie Jiachuan, hesitating for a moment, looking back.

Before he could see Jiang Xiao's face clearly——

In an instant, the hand that had been quietly holding him suddenly pulled him forward.

Xie Jiachuan was caught off guard and fell towards the person in front of him!

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he reached out his hand to support the other person's shoulder reflexively, and his whole body was almost sitting on the other person's body.

Xie Jiachuan was at a loss by this situation.

Even if you don't need to think about it, you can understand that this gesture is too intimate.

Not to mention that it is still in the dead of night, the vast night is even more easy to make people dream about.

The results are not over yet.

Taking advantage of his ignorance, Jiang Xiao hugged him into his arms, rolled over when he closed his eyes, and pressed him hard on the bed.

Xie Jiachuan only felt that the quilt was soft and sunken, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Jiang Xiao's handsome face close at hand.

Even the intertwined breathing has never been clearer.

This is an unavoidable distance.

Can't escape, can't hide.

Xie Jiachuan's head went blank for a second, feeling the oppressive body of the other party, and suddenly from this intimacy, he knew what Jiang Xiao meant by "uncomfortable".

It is indeed...it should be very difficult.

Realizing this, Xie Jiachuan moved his body uneasily, trying to make the posture between the two of them less awkward, but it was useless at all.

Instead of avoiding it, he felt that embarrassing touch became clearer and more scorching.

Xie Jiachuan was dumbfounded for a moment.

When it was agreed to be drunk... what about nothing?

Is this a lie?

Or did Jiang Xiao take some unclean junk medicine?

Xie Jiachuan thought about it for a few seconds and thought the latter guess was more reliable.

Otherwise, why would Jiang Xiao feel like he had taken the wrong medicine tonight.

Could it be when we were at Wen's house?

Xie Jiachuan didn't have time to think carefully.

After all, this situation is more disturbing than getting drunk.

And Jiang Xiao's hand that was originally around his waist also unknowingly bound his hands tightly, and the other's fingers passed through his fingers, imprisoning him tightly.

Even so, Xie Jiachuan was also stiff and did not dare to move.

The other party's lips brushed against the side of his neck, and every inch of his breath was hot and wet, brushed against his ear bones, and hit his face.

In the next second, Jiang Xiao buried himself in his neck, with a low and hoarse voice, and asked him, "Brother, do you hate me like this?"

Xie Jiachuan couldn't recover for a long time.

He also heard Jiang Xiao mocking himself: "I also feel very annoying."

Xie Jiachuan pursed his lips, his froze brain couldn't deliberate too much: "You..."

He didn't know what to say at all, he lifted it up in one breath, swallowed it again, and couldn't make a sound for a long time.

Jiang Xiao laughed softly in this ambiguous silence: "So even if my brother hates me, I don't blame my brother."

It may be that the other party's forbearable smile was too much like a crying voice. Xie Jiachuan never thought that Jiang Xiao would be so crazy and lonely, even the end of his voice trembled imperceptibly...

But why would you hate it?

Xie Jiachuan thought of Jiang Xiao's cute and cute appearance on weekdays, and his heart felt like a needle prick, with a slight tingling pain.

Of course, I feel even more pitiful for the person in front of me.

How could he be tossing like this.

I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

Xie Jiachuan tried to comfort him, and finally found his voice: "No."

He only wanted to scare the other party, tried his best to calm himself down, and whispered: "I don't hate you."

Before he could finish a sentence, Jiang Xiao really became much quieter.

Except for the motionless body, and the hands that relentlessly clasped their fingers.

Xie Jiachuan couldn't control Jiang Xiao's state for a while. Seeing that Jiang Xiao hadn't said anything, he cautiously called out: "Jiang Xiao?"

Xie Jiachuan said seriously: "I swear, I really didn't lie to you."

The right hand that was restraining him was released silently.

Xie Jiachuan was overjoyed——

Jiang Xiao raised his head suddenly, with no expression of joy or anger on his face, he just looked deeply into his eyes.

The dry and hot fingertips gently pinched his cheek at the same moment, forcing him to meet those dark eyes.

The pupils of those eyes were pitch black, but the eye sockets were flushed, which made people worry.

Jiang Xiao asked in a daze, "Isn't that annoying?"

Xie Jiachuan forced himself to ignore the unspeakable sense of shame, but he was betrayed by the voice squeezed out of his throat, vaguely low and hoarse, with a nasal voice that could not be ignored: "I know You didn't mean to..."

Jiang Xiao's gaze suddenly sank.

There are intertwined and tight breaths in the ears, and it is impossible to tell who it is. It is warm and has an indescribable lingering, which seems to penetrate into each other's skin unconsciously, blend into the flesh and blood, and flow with the cluster of flames. All over the body bones.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Xiao opened his lips hoarsely: "Then what?"

This tone seems to be persuasive, with a bewitching tone.

As he said that, Jiang Xiao pressed him closer, and Xie Jiachuan was shocked.

Immediately, I felt that the fingertips that had been resting on the outline of his profile slowly moved down——

The other party lowered his head, and his warm and cool lips gently fell on his slightly sliding Adam's apple.