Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

As soon as Hilton left, Wen Liang lay down on the bed, swinging his legs leisurely.

[Wen Liang: Look, look, this curse is so ugly. If the original owner saw this, he would open eight small accounts to fight back.]

[886: The original owner was never discovered to be colluding with the space pirates]

[Wen Liang: You can’t blame me for this. Liu Song didn’t reincarnate as Lucius. This was originally the negligence of your Spacetime Administration. I still need to apply for an investigation.]

[886: You are quite good at protecting your rights. You are familiar with the process now, right?]

What can he do? Wen Liang encountered many strange things in his short career.

Wen Liang scrolled through the screen for a while, then sat up and checked his spiritual realm.

Although his mental power was getting stronger and stronger, the bad thing was that due to not receiving guidance from the guide, a small storm began to appear in the originally dull mental realm.

The original owner, Chen Zui, was weak, so it was okay for him to refuse counseling, but now Wen Liang’s mental strength is steadily increasing every day.

If he continues like this, he will definitely become an uncontrollable madman because of his disordered mental realm.

[Wen Liang: Damn, I thought this was a lucky bag, but it turns out it was waiting for me here! ]

886 is playing coward once again.

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"Bed No. 6 Chen Zui, a new check has been added today"

Wen Liang took the last bite of banana and looked outside the ward door. The person who spoke was not Hilton, but a strange doctor.

"What test?"

"It's not about the legs, it's about the mental area." The doctor pushed a wheelchair in.

Wen Liang guessed that it was Hilton's arrangement. The plaster on his calf was not removed, but it didn't hurt anymore. He didn't need to sit in a wheelchair anymore and could stand up and walk by himself.

But that man was so respectful to Wen Liang, and his attitude was so nice that Wen Liang almost thought he had ulterior motives and was planning to murder him.

As expected, after doing so many bad things, he becomes suspicious even when he meets a good person.

The examination room was a silver-white enclosed room filled with instruments and daily necessities that Wen Liang was unfamiliar with.

After the doctor pushed Wen Liang in, he said "wait a moment" and pushed the door open and left.

Wen Liang waited quietly for a long time, his patience gradually running out.

[Wen Liang: Myna, is there any surveillance here? ]

[886: No]

With the help of the system, Wen Liang finally stood up without worrying about his character collapsing.

"My butt is numb from sitting so much. This hospital is so inefficient."

Wen Liang rubbed his little butt and looked around the examination room.

The examination room has metal walls on three sides, but one side is a mirror.

Wen Liang was like a little animal that looked around curiously in a new environment. He looked here and touched there, but he didn't dare touch the machine in the middle. He only carefully touched those things that seemed insignificant.

Very nice.

He finally stopped in front of the mirror and put his hands on his hips.

This was the first time that Wen Liang saw his entire body. Although his height was less than 1.8 meters, he had potential and there was every hope that he would reach 1.8 meters.

Wen Liang lifted his hair and smiled with satisfaction: "My young master is getting more and more handsome the more I look at him."

Fortunately, the protagonist is hated by the world, otherwise what would he do if he fell in love with him again? He can't really suppress him.

【886: You said you can beat Liu Song?】

[Wen Liang: He is the guide and I am the sentinel, of course I can]

[886: I think you are too immersed in the role, overconfident, and self-righteous]

Wen Liang snorted, propped one hand on the mirror, and used the other hand to style his hair: "I'm a sentinel, it's okay for me to hook up with two or three little guides a day"

Ryan stood outside the one-way mirror and asked the translator standing next to him, "What did he say?"

The translator translated the young man's words to Ryan word for word.

Ryan was silent for a long time. In the one-way mirror, the young man who had no idea he was being observed was like a living treasure, so bored that he limped around the room in his wheelchair.

Noah, who was lying at Ryan's feet, was eager to try and wanted to go in and play with Wen Liang.

It was not until the young man’s patience was completely exhausted and he came to the door and tried to open it, but found that it could not be opened. He knocked on the glass and shouted “Help” that Ryan spoke to the black panther at his feet:

"Noah, you wanted to see him, I brought you here to see him, now we should go"

Noah bit Ryan's clothes and dragged him into the room, but his master was stronger than him and stood there motionless.

"Do you like him very much?" Ryan's voice was steady, without a trace of emotion.

He could make Chen Zui appear here, and he could also take Chen Zui away like an object for the sake of his own spiritual body's preferences, lock the young man in the room, and let Noah be happy.

But...

"But he doesn't like me," Ryan was stunned for a moment after saying this. He realized belatedly that if he carefully analyzed his words, he would definitely find a trace of grievance in them.

It’s like complaining: How can you not like me?

The young man shouted "Help" for a long time and his throat was probably dry. He rubbed himself to the water dispenser, but couldn't find a cup, so he put his head over and drank the water from the faucet through the air.

The water naturally went into my nose and I coughed heart-wrenchingly.

Ryan frowned as he watched the young man torture himself, and ordered the medical staff around him: "Give him mental counseling now."

The hospital has a set of medical equipment for guiding sentinels, but it has been idle for a long time. Because the equipment cannot replace the guide, the effect of guiding is minimal.

Wen Liang didn't know that just as he was given anesthesia and fell asleep, Ryan appeared in the examination room.

As soon as the man appeared, all the doctors in the examination room stood up respectfully.

Ryan ignored everyone else, walked up to the young man and put his hand on his forehead, imitating his previous move and pushing the hair out of the way.

"It's really handsome." Ryan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

The strong and reliable mental tentacles gradually penetrated into Wen Liang's mental picture along with the contact points. Just as Ryan thought, the young man's mental barriers were vulnerable.

The man quickly and carefully cleaned up the fragments inside bit by bit, and then sorted out the tangled mess.

Ryan conducted the counseling for a full 30 minutes. After the counseling was over, a small animal appeared in the open space of the testing room.

It was a small white ball that couldn't even stand steadily when it first came out.

It is Chen Zui’s spiritual body.

Noah had gone crazy. The black panther loved this little thing so much that it kept spinning and jumping on the spot. It ran around the little thing happily in the examination room, then stopped, panting, and carefully licked it with its tongue.

The little thing buried its head, and only two white, fleshy ears could be seen through its fur. It moved away immediately after being licked by Noah, like a fragile little baby that needed care.

Noah couldn't help but raise his head and roar excitedly.

The young man lying on the examination bed gradually regained consciousness and was frightened by the sound.

"You scared him."

Ryan's voice was so cold that it could freeze ice chips, causing Noah, who was still excited a second ago, to instantly shrink his tail.