After Rescue the Paranoid Villain [Transmigration Book]

Xie Jiachuan didn't remember how he fell asleep.

I only vaguely remember that Jiang Xiao was resting on his shoulder, and suddenly he closed his eyes evenly, and even the warmth that brushed his neck became especially soft, bringing a little itchiness.

Not having the heart to wake Jiang Xiao up, Xie Jiachuan froze the back of his neck and looked down at the person in front of him with difficulty for a while, especially the dazed appearance of the other person before he fell asleep, which was even more worrying.

It's a pity that the man stubbornly said that he didn't feel sick, so he didn't want to ask more questions.

Perhaps the sudden drowsiness was infected at this time.

The surroundings are too quiet, so quiet that only the breaths intertwined with each other can be heard, bringing a certain lingering and comfortable atmosphere, and the sleepiness will follow.

Unfortunately, Xie Jiachuan didn't sleep well.

The nightmare that had trapped him for a long time came surging, strange and bizarre, Xie Jiachuan only felt that it was difficult for him to even breathe, and his frantically beating heart seemed to be tightly held in the palm of his hand.

Subconsciously, he should know that none of this is true.

Whether it's the familiar and unfamiliar figure in front of him, or the hand full of coolness trying to strangle his neck, they are all just illusions derived from his fear...

But he couldn't wake up.

This feeling made people breathless, Xie Jiachuan felt that he was going crazy and there was no way to retreat, so he simply refused to escape.

Anyway, even in a dream, Jiang Xiao would not torture himself like in the original book.

He always wakes up anyway.

In a daze, Xie Jiachuan's breathing suddenly stagnated.

The fragmentary images left in the dream filled his mind. The moment he regained his consciousness, it was the touch of the other party's fingertips gently pressing on his carotid artery. The movement was not gentle, but it was not as ruthless as before. Amazingly cold.

This thought passed in a flash, Xie Jiachuan closed his eyes, feeling the darkness around him, his whole body froze, and he was taken aback for a moment.

With hindsight, the icy cold feeling on the side of the neck was rubbed by the fingertips of the person beside him, and did not dissipate with the illusory dream.

On the contrary, when his consciousness became clearer, it was so clear that it was terrifying.

For a moment, Xie Jiachuan still wondered if he was dreaming.

There was boundless coolness rushing down the neck to the crazily beating heart. At almost the same moment, Xie Jiachuan's back was covered with cold sweat...

"Brother, are you awake?"

The other party's fingertips rested on his Adam's apple for a while, then lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth.

It was also at this time that Xie Jiachuan realized that he was really not dreaming.

But the other party's behavior was exactly the same as in sleep, but made his heart beat faster uncontrollably.

Xie Jiachuan managed to control his breathing rhythm, pretended to be half awake, rubbed his eyes sleepily, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Xiao was silent for half a second in the darkness. Xie Jiachuan couldn't see the other party's expression clearly, so he heard the other party smile: "It's nothing."

Xie Jiachuan: "..."

Xie Jiachuan: "Oh."

While hesitating, even his throat was inexplicably burning, Xie Jiachuan managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Did you turn off the lights?"

He clearly remembered that the lights were on before.

Xie Jiachuan didn't understand why he was fussing about this at this moment, but if he didn't say anything else, his head would become more confused, and the more he thought about it, the more his scalp would become numb.

"It seems that there is a power outage," Jiang Xiao answered naturally, "It was like this when I woke up."

"You should rest early," Xie Jiachuan subconsciously avoided Jiang Xiao's hand, and stood up quickly, "I'll go for a walk."

Jiang Xiao remained silent.

Aware of the sight around him, Xie Jiachuan said the words, and felt that his panic was too obvious.

He just couldn't calm down.

Xie Jiachuan heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head, and was about to say something to save the delicate atmosphere in his opinion.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiao spoke first, and said in a low tone, "Brother, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Xie Jiachuan didn't react, the cuff was suddenly pulled gently, and tugged cautiously.

Jiang Xiao murmured: "I was just a little dizzy at first, but when I woke up, my head hurt even more."

This is not a coincidence.

His head hurts too.

Xie Jiachuan slandered silently, his heart that wanted to run could not overcome Jiang Xiao's pitiful murmur after all, he sat back after hesitating for two seconds, and asked patiently: "Do you want to sleep on the bed?"

Jiang Xiao replied gently: "I can't sleep."

Xie Jiachuan thought for a while: "Then I'll call the doctor at home?"

"No need." Jiang Xiao muttered, while talking, suddenly lowered his head and moved closer, his forehead was pressed against his.

Feeling the other person's body temperature, Xie Jiachuan was slightly taken aback.

Because Jiang Xiao's voice was too low, it sounded a little hoarse. When he opened his mouth, he hugged him coquettishly: "Look, I really don't have a fever."

Xie Jiachuan was angry and funny: "Who told you that you will definitely have a fever when you are sick?"

Jiang Xiao's voice seemed a little aggrieved: "Does my brother have to let me say it?"

Xie Jiachuan: "Huh?"

Jiang Xiao: "I just want my brother to accompany me."

Xie Jiachuan was dumb, choking on Jiang Xiao's blunt words for a moment.

During this brief silence, Jiang Xiao tilted his head slightly, and asked with a smile, "Or is brother worried about Wen Yi?"

Wen Yi?

Xie Jiachuan was baffled, and suddenly remembered Wen Yi's allergy.

It's just that Wen Yi's allergic symptoms are mild, so he's actually not too worried.

Jiang Xiao tentatively said: "If brother is worried, I will accompany you to have a look?"

Xie Jiachuan was helpless, but for a moment he didn't know how to explain the almost irrational escape behavior just now, so he thought for a while before answering: "Alright."

Anyway, he intentionally brought Jiang Xiao and Wen Yi closer together, so it wouldn't be a bad thing to go and have a look.

It's just that Wen Yi may have already fallen asleep at this point...

As soon as this idea came up, Jiang Xiao randomly touched the phone from the side and pressed the screen to turn on.

Xie Jiachuan squinted his eyes because of the light, caught a glimpse of the wallpaper, and realized it was his mobile phone.

The screen shows that there are several unread text messages.

Jiang Xiao also seemed to be taken aback for a moment. Originally, he just wanted to shine a light, but he didn't want to see these things.

Looking at the word "Wen Yi" in the note, Jiang Xiao raised his eyes with a half-smile, and teased, "Brother and Wen Yi have a good understanding."

"What's the tacit agreement?"

Xie Jiachuan took the mobile phone from Jiang Xiao conveniently, and felt that it was impossible for Wen Yi to send any shady news due to his relationship with Wen Yi, so he didn't bother to avoid Jiang Xiao and clicked on the content of the text message directly.

[Wen Yi]: Are you asleep?

[Wen Yi]: I have something I want to talk to you about, is it convenient or not?

Xie Jiachuan didn't think much, just clicked twice casually.

[Xie Jiachuan]:?

After the message was sent, Xie Jiachuan glanced at the time.

Wen Yi's message was sent half an hour ago, and it was already twelve o'clock, so Wen Yi should have rested.

The clinker was less than half a minute, and message boxes popped up one after another.

[Wen Yi]: Are you still asleep?

[Wen Yi]: I forgot to tell you that tonight happened to be the day for routine maintenance of the circuit, so the power was cut off.

[Wen Yi]: I thought you went to bed very early.

There was a pause there for a while, Xie Jiachuan looked at the "typing" displayed at the top of the dialog box, and was about to ask Wen Yi what's the matter...

[Wen Yi]: Brother Xiaochuan already knew that I would be allergic to those foods?

[Wen Yi]: Maybe I was overthinking. In fact, from the time I touched the bowl of vegetables, I noticed Brother Xiaochuan's expression, as if he was very worried.

[Wen Yi]: But I'm afraid I'm just being passionate...

Xie Jiachuan: "..."

Xie Jiachuan raised his eyes, and with the faint light of the mobile phone, he could see Jiang Xiao's profound facial features, which were even more clearly defined in the dark, and even the line of his jaw was simpler and sharper than usual.

Jiang Xiao pursed his lips slightly, and while meeting Xie Jiachuan's gaze, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised as usual, and asked lightly, "Brother, what do you see me doing, won't you return?"

As he spoke, Jiang Xiao lifted his chin, indicating the messages displayed on the screen.

Xie Jiachuan asked weakly: "If I say that I'm just greedy, but I don't dare to eat more due to physical reasons, is it appropriate to tell Wen Yi like this?"

Jiang Xiao smiled: "Brother can say whatever he wants, are you still afraid that Wen Yi will be sad because of his own sentimentality?"

Xie Jiachuan: "..."

Xie Jiachuan: "That's not true."

He just thought the explanation was outrageous.

Jiang Xiao said abruptly: "Actually, I'm also a little curious about how my brother knows."

Xie Jiachuan had prepared his mind well a long time ago, and tried to make his tone sound natural: "I just guessed, because I couldn't get that dish, so I looked over there a few more times and found that Wen Yi had been scratching his neck .”

Jiang Xiao raised his eyebrows, but didn't reveal it: "Then Wen Yi's allergic reaction is quite quick."

Xie Jiachuan: "Ang."

He buried his head in a random answer, and after replying to Wen Yi, he briefly asked about Wen Yi's condition. After hearing that the other party said there was no serious problem, Xie Jiachuan ended the conversation with confidence.

In the end, he told Wen Yi specifically that Jiang Xiao was worried at first, and wanted to go and see him.

As a result, Wen Yi didn't return.

Probably fell asleep.

Xie Jiachuan yawned, and the drowsiness that had suddenly subsided a moment ago gradually began to rise again.

Caught off guard, the cell phone he was holding was suddenly taken away.

Once again, the surrounding area fell into thick darkness.

Accompanied by the light heat, Jiang Xiao's voice came from his ear, and he said quietly: "Brother has been chatting for so long, it's time to talk to me."

These words came with resentment, no matter how confused Xie Jiachuan's mind was, he couldn't hold back a smile and said: "I don't care about you."

Jiang Xiao didn't make a sound, leaned over stubbornly, and unconsciously squeezed his hand into his fingers, interlocking his fingers.

Xie Jiachuan couldn't recover.

Jiang Xiao bit his lower lip without warning, and kissed him heavily while he was in pain.

The damp and hot panting overlapped, making this very aggressive kiss hot and intense in this lonely night. Xie Jiachuan had no time to think at all, only thinking that Jiang Xiao should have never kissed himself like this before...

Actually not.

Maybe it is.

Lostly grasping the details, Xie Jiachuan suddenly remembered that very unreal kiss when he was very burned.

It should be in a dream, Jiang Xiao was like this at that time, as if trying to eat away every inch of his breath, and kissed him recklessly.

But at this moment, Xie Jiachuan doubted in a trance again whether he was dreaming at that time.

That kind of feeling is actually a bit like when I woke up from a dream today... the cool touch on the neck, it's hard to tell if it's real or not, he even remembers the crisp and numb feeling when he was kissed by Jiang Xiao pain.

This thought made Xie Jiachuan a little flustered for no reason. When Jiang Xiao's fingertips were entwined, he tilted his head unconsciously, forcibly pushed the other's shoulder away, and avoided the kiss.

For a while, neither of them moved.

Xie Jiachuan couldn't see Jiang Xiao's expression clearly, but he could feel his beating heart, and his hand was still tightly gripping Jiang Xiao's clothes...

Xie Jiachuan licked his lips, not knowing what he was afraid of.

Nothing but silence.

Suddenly Jiang Xiao asked calmly, "What's wrong, brother?"

Xie Jiachuan: "I..."

Xie Jiachuan didn't have time to answer.

Jiang Xiao raised his eyes and stared at the person in front of him: "Do you not like me?"