Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Liu Song was wearing casual clothes, a white inner layer with a black jacket, he had a pair of tall and slender legs, medium-length black hair that went past his ears, a cross earring dangling from one earlobe, his snow-white face was half hidden in the shadow behind the door, his pair of black and moist phoenix eyes seemed to reflect the silver light in the room, like two shocking flashes of light in the gloom.

Wen Liang held his breath. Was this a fake corpse? Or was it a fake corpse?

Aren’t all metaphysical novels over? If Liu Song comes back to life, won’t the rest of the plot change?

"Why doesn't Colonel Liu come in?" Dr. Hilton, who was following behind Liu Song, spoke, and the two of them walked in together.

Liu Song is an S-level guide. Even if his aura is gentle, he has a strong feeling.

The young man on the bed sat stiffly in his position, looking at the man who walked in with disbelief.

Liu Song glanced at him and chuckled, "Why are you so surprised to see me? You look like you think I shouldn't be here."

Wen Liang understood the meaning of the words, retracted his gaze, and nervously pinched the edge of the bed. Why didn't Liu Song tell others that it was he who betrayed him?

What's the plan?

"Crack——" Because he was too nervous, Wen Liang's bed railing was directly broken.

Oh my god! Wen Liang jumped off the bed on one leg and looked at his hand. Is the sentry so strong?

"Chen Zui! You can't even control your strength now?" Hilton ran up to check the damaged bed distressed, pointed at Wen Liang and scolded him: "When you pay the hospital bill, pay for the bed as well!"

Wen Liang narrowed his eyes when he was scolded, and kept saying "okay, okay" like a punched bag. Hilton stopped scolding him loudly, wondering why Chen Zui didn't fight back.

The system immediately issued an ooc warning sound:

【886: Confidence! A man should be confident! You are now a self-righteous person, and people in the entire federation don't like that. You can't be a coward!】

Wen Liang pursed his lips, straightened his chest, and immediately changed his words: "No, I won't compensate! I'm a soldier of the Federation. It's an honor for this bed to sacrifice for me. Shouldn't you think I'm awesome?"

Wen Liang really thinks he is very powerful, that is real steel.

The young man had a limp, but he looked up and boasted without blushing or beating his heart. If you ignore his character and only look at his appearance, he really looks like a beautiful little peacock that has just reached adulthood.

Liu Song sat down leisurely on the sofa beside him, crossed one leg, and looked at him dimly: "Very impressive"

They even colluded with the space pirates and betrayed me. How powerful!

Wen Liang felt terrified when he was stared at, and his chest, which had just been straightened out, gradually retracted again.

Sentinels are powerful in combat, but they are mentally fragile, physically sensitive, and extremely prone to breakdown. They react strongly to all kinds of emotions and touches.

What's more, the one staring at him was an S-level guide.

Wen Liang's knees went weak and he almost fell to his knees.

After hearing what Chen Zui said, Hilton felt that this was exactly what he was like, and he scolded him: "What's so great about you? I think you are a piece of trash who can't even release your spiritual body."

[Ding——Number of scoldings today: 2/3]

This familiar voice gave Wen Liang a chill.

【Wen Liang: What is this? 】

[886: This lucky bag I chose just for you, it’s very suitable for your current personality]

[This world's lucky bag gift: "Don't pretend if you don't have a B"]

[Symptoms: If you don’t get scolded three times a day, you will die]

Oh, here comes the mental disability thing again. This is totally shocking.

However, Wen Liang felt that this lucky bag was actually quite good. Given his current personality, being scolded 30 times a day was no problem for him.

He could be drowned in spit.

Hilton is the chief physician at the Federal Hospital, and is devoted to studying the spiritual realm of sentinels and guides.

Every Sentinel and Guide, regardless of rank, has a spiritual realm, and within that realm there is also a spiritual being, usually an animal.

Chen Zui, who has been awakened for four years but has not been able to release his spiritual body, is often mentioned by Hilton as a waste.

Hilton pushed Wen Liang to the sofa, asked him to sit next to Liu Song, and said to Liu Song:

"You should help him to relieve his mental disorder. This kid's mental state is in a mess. I suspect that this is why his mental body has not appeared."

Liu Song actually did not refuse. He turned slightly to look at Wen Liang and extended a hand to Wen Liang.

No matter how scared Wen Liang was, he was a sentry and almost instinctively wanted to get close to Liu Song.

Wen Liang felt like he was split into two extremes. On one hand, he was guilty and afraid of Liu Song who should have been dead, and on the other hand, he was waving his flag and shouting, wanting to get close to the S-level guide instinctively.

Wen Liang not only wanted to hold it with his hand, but also wanted to bite and lick this beautiful hand...

Could this be the reincarnation of catnip? It has its own magnet to attract people?

Wen Liang bit his lips until they bled before he controlled himself and turned his head away: "No, I don't need him to help me with the remedy, I'm fine"

Liu Song raised his eyebrows.

No sentry could refuse his guidance at this distance.

Hilton was even more surprised than Liu Song.

"You little bastard, how many people in the Federation want Liu Song to help them? Even a slap from Liu Song is a blessing, and you actually refused?"

Hilton was not exaggerating. There were only a handful of S-level guides in the entire galaxy. One touch from Liu Song was more effective than a day's guidance by a low-level guide.

Wen Liang was afraid that he would lose control, so he stood up and limped to the windowsill, opened the window to let in some fresh air, and finally felt better.

He still refused, and Hilton almost couldn't help but curse again, but he held it back.

Wen Liang was deeply distressed and thought to himself, "Don't hold it in. It's not good for your health if you keep scolding me."

Hilton suddenly clapped his hands and asked Wen Liang, "Is it because you have never had a pet that you can't release the spirit body?"

Wen Liang told Hilton that he had raised cats and dogs.

“Then why can’t you find the feeling?”

"I also kept a pond of goldfish, but I guess there's no water. What if my spirit form is a mermaid, and he can't get out."

Hilton turned around and asked someone to send a fish tank over, handed it to Wen Liang, and asked Wen Liang to summon the mermaid.

Liu Song just sat on the sofa, not saying a word and not leaving, like the Black and White Impermanence, and it seemed as if he was ready to send Wen Liang to death at any time.

Wen Liang lay on the bed trembling with fear, holding the fish tank, and didn't see a single fish fry for a long time.

Hilton said unceremoniously: "You are useless. You can't even control your own spirit body."

[Number of scoldings today: 3/3]