Rely on face to eat [Quick Transmigration]

"It would be great if it could disappear."

It is at this moment, the true portrayal of Shen Mian's heart.

He is just an ordinary internet-addicted teenager who usually keeps fit, plays games, broadcasts live to the audience, and flirts with men and girls by the way.

If God gives him another chance to go back to that night, he is willing to seal this mouth with 502 glue, and he will never say that he wants to time travel.

Listening to his whispered words, Wang Chen only felt pain, as if someone had cut his heart out.

The boy's face was pale and haggard, his eyes gradually became hollow and lifeless, there was no sadness or anger in him, only habit.

Since a long time ago, he has been used to malice and harm from the outside world, and now he is completely numb.

As much as Wang Chen loves him, he hates Shen Yan.

But in fact, he knew very well that what he did was no different from Shen Yan.

In Shen Qing's eyes, they were all predators, forcing their selfish desires on him.

Yes, he understands all this.

But when you like someone so much that you like them crazy, and he sits naked in your arms, how many people in the world can sit in your arms?

That hypocrite Lu Yihan was calm and calm enough, and finally couldn't help it anymore.

It's just human nature.

Wang Chen lowered his head and kissed the side of the boy's neck, with a low voice: "I let you go in the car last time. The next day, I saw a picture of you and Shen Yan kissing in the newspaper."

Shen Mian: "..."

Is this to settle accounts after autumn?

Wang Chen kissed the boy's collarbone along the white and graceful neck, his eyes flashed, and he took a hard bite.

The bite marks left by him instantly covered Shen Yan's hickey marks.

"Ugh..."

Shen Mian groaned in pain.This mad dog is biting again.

Wang Chen was satisfied to see a little bright red oozing from his fair skin, he licked his lower lip, smiled very badly, and continued to settle the old score.

"Then someone told me that you were at Lu Yihan's house, had a chat with him, and even drank it on the bed. I knew you liked him, but I didn't expect that you wanted to sleep with him so much that you even offered yourself a pillow mat to seduce him."

Speaking of this, he laughed at himself and said, "Blame me for thinking of you too innocently and naively."

His broad, slightly rough palms kneaded the boy's soft waist heavily, and Shen Mian's whole body became limp after being teased by him, and he couldn't utter any other syllables except panting and moaning.

Wang Chen said quietly: "Ah Qing, Lu Yihan got your heart, Shen Yan got your man, but as for me, I got nothing, it's not fair to me."

"..."

Shen Mian's eyes were slack, and she raised her absent-minded eyes, clearly reflecting the man's handsome, slightly gloomy face.

He tremblingly asked: "Then... what do you want?"

Wang Chen evoked a vicious smile, and said in a low voice: "Whatever I want, I will get it myself, you just need to obediently give it to me."

This time, no one will hinder him.

Shen Yan thought that Ah Qing was in Lu Yihan's hands, and Lu Yihan thought that Ah Qing was rescued by Shen Yan.

Now, those two are probably dog-eat-dog.

***

When she woke up, Shen Mian was resting on Wang Chen's arm, her back was tightly pressed against his chest, and her slender body fit perfectly in the man's arms.

Shen Mian couldn't help but sigh with emotion: As expected of being the captain of the basketball team, he really has a strong waist.

It's a pity that he is delicate and frail, he has a good life in a few days, and he is tossed like this, his bones are about to fall apart.

Shen Mian even thought maliciously, it would be interesting to just die on the bed like this.

— Let this little ruffian have a nightmare for the rest of his life.

Wang Chen woke up, leaned over to kiss him on the cheek, and said, "Good morning."

Shen Mian ignored him.

Wang Chen didn't care, and went to cook breakfast by himself. Unfortunately, he fought a lot, and his cooking skills were not lit. After he almost burned the kitchen, he ordered two takeaways to be delivered.

Shen Mian has a bad appetite and can't eat at all.

Wang Chen thought he was making a fuss, so he forced him to drink a bowl of porridge, Shen Mian drank it, and turned his head and vomited all over the floor.

"Ah Ching..."

Shen Mian vomited until she shed tears, there was no trace of blood on her already pale face.

Wang Chen hugged him, fed him water and rinsed his mouth, the voice of the person who was never afraid of nothing and no earth trembled a little, "Ah Qing, you, are you sick?"

After thinking about it, Shen Mian realized that he was indeed ill, and he was still terminally ill, so he nodded.

"Why didn't you tell me you were sick!" the man snapped, his eyes full of fear, "You should have told me last night..."

Shen Mian looked at him, a little puzzled, and asked, "If I tell you, will you stop?"

Not a blame, but a simple question.

It was as if Wang Chen had been stabbed with a knife, straight through his chest.

He pulled his lower lip, and said to himself, "Anyway, in your eyes, I'm pretty bad, right?"

Shen Mian didn't answer him, just lying on the table, looking through the window, the snowflakes outside the house were getting bigger and bigger.

He was in his twenties like a flower and a jade, and he was about to wither like this.

#天恩蓝艳#

In the afternoon of the same day, Wang Chen transferred more than ten doctors, the most advanced medical equipment, and a large number of medical staff from Wang's hospital.

A group of experts observed Shen Mian for seven or eight days, but no matter how they checked, they couldn't find any symptoms.

But what is known is that Shen Mian's body is drying up day by day due to unknown reasons.

Unable to eat, just because of problems with gastrointestinal absorption.

Shen Mian sat on the sofa, watching Wang Chen scold these doctors bloody and drive them all out.

The man smashed everything he could see in the house.

After venting, he squatted next to Shen Mian's legs, took his hand, and said cautiously: "Don't take these quack doctors' words to heart, I have already asked foreign experts to come over, as long as you have money, there is no incurable disease .”

Shen Mian said: "Wang Chen, do you like me?"

Wang Chen was taken aback, not understanding why he asked such a question, but he still answered honestly: "I like you, I like you."

If you like it, you can exchange your life with him.

The boy lowered his eyebrows and asked carefully, "If the full score of liking is [-] points, how much would you rate yourself?"

Shen Mian originally thought that a person like Wang Chen would definitely say what he said without hesitation, and he would say full marks when he opened his mouth.

However, this person's voice was a little choked, and he whispered: "99..."

He hurt the person he loved the most.