Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Widow Cui was sitting in front of the dressing table, humming an unknown tune and admiring her appearance in the mirror, with a hint of laziness in her leisurely manner.

She was extremely relaxed, but she didn't know that a few meters away, the atmosphere was tense and ambiguous.

Ji Shuyang leaned against the wall, her eyes filled with surprise and unexpectedness.

She had not expected to be picked up and changed positions. If Mi Lin had not told her in advance, she might have screamed and exposed the presence of the two people.

But even if she suppressed her scream in time, the current scene still made Ji Shuyang extremely shocked and confused.

A pair of warm hands held her lower back and her feet were suspended in the air.

This posture, with feet not on solid ground, should make people feel unsteady and flustered.

But for some reason, Ji Shuyang put her hands on Mi Lin's shoulders, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt very at ease.

It was as if the pair of steady and powerful hands behind her were secretly sending her a signal of reassurance.

"Does it still hurt?"

Mi Lin raised his head, his dark green eyes flashing with light, his thin lips slightly opened, and he asked silently.

Why does it still hurt?

Ji Shuyang leaned against the wall, with a space half an arm's width in front of her face, enough for her to breathe freely.

The stinging pain that came up due to holding your breath and fear receded quickly like the tide.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Ji Shu lowered her head slightly, opened her lips like him, and answered silently.

When she spoke, her eyes curved, her eyebrows slightly raised, and her whole body seemed to be infused with infinite vitality.

It seems that in an instant, spring has come and flowers are blooming. Clusters of white flowers are blooming on the black branches, as if expressing gratitude or trying to please.

Mi Lin's gaze was fixed on her eyebrows, and his heart began to feel uneasy.

The two of them just stared at each other quietly, and time stood still at this moment.

Those ambiguities that were realized belatedly surfaced.

When I lower my head, I can see myself in the other person's eyes. The tip of my nose is filled with the faint body fragrance of the person next to me, and the breath I exhale is entangled with it...

Mi Lin's hands on her lower back tightened uncontrollably, and his chest rose and fell slightly in restrained manner.

Staying in this small space, everything about me seems to be devoured and swallowed up by tenderness.

He understands.

He is awake.

He also let it go.

Even more, when he saw the thousands of stars scattered in Ji Shuyang's eyes and her lips turning back to pink because of his actions, Mi Lin felt a desire for the first time in his life.

"Let me see what good things I got today."

Suddenly, a lazy and charming voice was heard in the quiet room.

Ji Shuyang suddenly raised her head and turned her gaze to the front - Widow Cui sitting in front of the dressing table across the bunk bed.

She had an intuition that what Widow Cui was doing now must be very important and could help her find out the secret of the Bloody Village.

Ji Shuyang hurriedly opened her eyes and looked outside, wanting to see her every move.

However, the bunk bed was covered with several layers of gauze, and everything was bright red, so it was impossible to see the scenery outside.

Otherwise, Widow Cui would have discovered their presence when she came in.

However, the weapon that was originally used to conceal the existence of the two people now blocked the clues that were within reach.

The sounds coming from outside were vague, and it was impossible to tell what Widow Cui was doing.

Watching the clues slip away from her sight, Ji Shuyang seemed to see the hope of life waning little by little, and her anxiety increased.

She was unconscious, and her hands on Mi Lin's shoulders changed from pressing to grabbing, with increasing strength. Her lower lip was also held between her teeth and ravaged back and forth.

Mi Lin felt the pain in his shoulder. His expression remained calm, but his eyes were focused on Ji Shuyang's bitten red lips.

The poor piece of soft flesh was rubbed back and forth between the hard teeth, becoming eroded and bright red, as if it was about to bleed. It was so pitiful.

Mi Lin no longer hesitated, and put her down gently, saying in a very soft voice:

"Stay here, I'll go over there and take a look."

He was referring to the small space next to the gap where the two of them were hiding. It was diagonally opposite the dressing table, and the light and vision were much better, so he could see clearly what Widow Cui was doing.

But the corresponding risk is that of being discovered increases.

Mi Lin was not very enthusiastic about completing the game task, but seeing Ji Shuyang's anxiety, he was willing to look for it.

Even if it's dangerous, even if there's a chance of being discovered.

The gap between the bunk bed and the wall was narrow. If Mi Lin wanted to pass by Ji Shuyang and get to the side, he would have to brush past her.

The posture is almost like an embrace, with hard and soft touches colliding.

The previous few times, Ji Shuyang was afraid to throw herself into his chest.

At that time, Mi Lin didn't have much feeling for Ji Shuyang, nor did he think there was anything special about her.

At this moment, his mentality changed, and the intimacy in the blink of an eye actually made him happy.

Mi Lin blinked quickly and became more determined to go out.

Unexpectedly, just as he passed by Ji Shuyang and was about to reach a place with a wider view, his hand was grabbed.

Mi Lin turned around in confusion and met Ji Shuyang's eyes.

"Don't, go."

She opened her mouth and spoke silently, word by word, her meaning was very clear.

why?

Mi Lin didn't understand.

He spent a lot of time with Ji Shuyang and knew a lot about her.

Before arriving at Wuli Village, Mi Lin knew a lot about her.

Frequent pain, deteriorating physical condition, and only a few years left to live...

Mi Lin knew that Ji Shuyang was very eager to complete the game task.

If it comes to a point, she might ignore her physical condition to push for the task to be completed.

Now if I go and check what Widow Cui has done myself, it will definitely be of great help to her.

Why stop yourself?

"It will be discovered."

Ji Shuyang frowned slightly and whispered what she wanted to say.

There seemed to be mist in her eyes, and her worry was obvious.

The weight of this worry is extremely heavy.

Mi Lin's heart suddenly turned into a pool of water, rippling gently.

The temperature slowly rose, and the burning emotions burned his throat, making him unable to say anything even though he wanted to.

"Don't be afraid. I'll be fine."

Finally, Mi Lin held Ji Shuyang's hand with his backhand, added a little more strength, looked over with firm eyes, and conveyed this meaning to her.

Without giving her a chance to stop him, he had already entered the place where the light was shining.

That space was just in front of Widow Cui.

Even with the bunk bed blocking the view, one could still notice something was wrong if one was a little careful.

Fortunately, Widow Cui was probably concentrating on the task at hand and didn't notice the person who could be found by tilting her head.

She was mumbling something and took out a black wooden box from somewhere.

Then he opened it, took out a ball of black mist, smeared it on his face, closed his eyes and waited.