Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

【886: It’s okay, don’t be afraid. Although your feelings have been stored, I want to tell you that the boss in the last world was very nice to you. The beast boss in this world might also be easy to talk to.】

[Wen Liang: But I have to protect Wan Qing in this world]

886 stopped talking.

Every beastly boss in this world with excessively high mental power has one thing in common, which is a strong desire for monopoly and control.

If the big boss of this world really falls in love with Wen Liang again, then Wan Qing will be in danger.

【886: Let’s hide! 】

【Wen Liang: That’s right! 】

Wen Liang reached a consensus with the system, and as he spoke, he and Shen Huai had already walked to the river.

The river water is relatively clear, but no one dares to touch it or drink a sip. The worst case scenario is that you will die, and turn into a zombie.

There are generally two ways to purify water resources. One is for water-based mutants to use their water-based abilities to purify water, and the other is to place crystal cores into the water for purification.

It is too luxurious to use crystal cores to purify the body when taking a bath, so Wen Liang can only ask Shen Huai for help.

Wen Liang knew that Shen Huai was nearsighted and it was hard to find new glasses, so Shen Huai hasn't worn new glasses until now.

So Shen Huai couldn't see clearly.

After using the props, Wen Liang's body was truly clean from the inside out. The simplest and roughest description is white. His skin was white and smooth, and even his pores were barely visible. His blue pupils were deep, his eye whites were translucent, and even his black hair was rich and shiny.

He took advantage of the fact that Shen Huai was half blind, and after Shen Huai purified the water, he took off his short-sleeved shirt, but walked straight into the water without taking off his pants.

Shen Huai on the shore watched the broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted man's pale waist gradually submerge itself in the water.

He didn't expect to see such a scene that would make his mouth dry.

The man standing in the water suddenly sank his head into the water. After a while, his black hair suddenly lifted up with water drops. He tilted his head slightly, with a smooth jawline and a Adam's apple connected to his collarbone. Water drops slid down his superior nose, dropped down his chin, and finally landed on his slightly raised chest...

Wen Liang thought it was more comfortable to take a shower. He pulled his wet hair back and wiped the water from his eyes. He turned his head to see Shen Huai standing on the shore in a daze. He thought that Shen Huai didn't dare to come down because he didn't have glasses, so he blamed himself:

"Xiao Huai, come down too, I'll help you wipe your back"

Shen Huai, who seemed to be under a spell and unable to move, suddenly lifted the spell. He shook his head and said in a hoarse voice:

"Uncle Qi, you wash first. I'll lie down next to you for a while. Call me when you're done."

After saying that, he actually lay down on his back beside her and dozed off with his arms as a pillow.

Wen Liang was happy that no one disturbed him while he was taking a shower, so he ignored him.

The sky darkened quickly, and the moon of the last days seemed to be hanging close to the edge of the sky, and it was insanely large, as if it was about to fall to the earth.

But it just looks quite artistic.

Wen Liang was enjoying the back rub when he suddenly felt something wrapped around his calves.

He was so scared that he thought it was a water snake or something. His scalp tingled and he shook his legs, trying to get ashore.

But the force on his ankle was so strong that Wen Liang couldn't pull his foot up.

Wen Liang looked towards the shore anxiously: "Xiao Huai?"

Shen Huai didn't wake up and seemed to be sleeping very deeply.

Wen Liang bent down to look at his feet again, but there was nothing on them.

Suddenly, his trouser belt was tugged. Wen Liang reached into the water and scooped his hand out, but he got nothing. There was only water that he couldn't hold with one hand.

[Wen Liang: It’s over, it’s over, brother, this world doesn’t just have zombies, there are also ghosts!!]

[886: This isn’t a supernatural area, there are no ghosts]

The touch moved up from the ankle, along the calf to the thigh, and finally wrapped around Wen Liang's waist.

Wen Liang opened his eyes wide and didn't see anything on his waist.

[Wen Liang: Isn’t this a ghost?! Could it be that the lucky bag didn’t [cover the blue in front of my eyes] but covered the curtain in front of your eyes?!]

886 hissed.

There was really nothing in the water.

The moment Wen Liang felt the touch from behind, he dared not say anything more. He simply clung to the river bank and shouted to Shen Huai who was lying there:

"Shen Huai! Shen Huai wake up! Save me! Ugh!!"

The force on his waist suddenly tightened, causing tears to well up in Wen Liang's eyes.

Shen Huai opened his eyes at the man's anxious voice.

He propped himself up on his arms and looked into the river.

At this time, the night had completely fallen, and the post-apocalyptic moon hung in the sky. It was huge, but it didn't shine much.

From Shen Huai's perspective, the man in the river was standing in front of the moon. His cold white skin was icy and beautiful, like a male ghost sucking people's souls under the moon. His perfect body was struggling in the water, splashing like waves, his wet black hair was messily stuck to his cold and hard cheeks, his eyes were full of panic and helplessness.

So fragile! Uncle Qi was really scared by his water flow.

The corners of Shen Huai's mouth curled up slightly, and he pretended not to see clearly and stared at the beautiful scenery in front of him:

"What's wrong, Uncle Qi? The river is so shallow, are you drowning?"

Wen Liang felt that his entire lower body was entangled by an invisible thing, which was slippery and made his scalp tingle.

"Come and give me a hand, Shen Huai, come here quickly..."

Pitiful.

But the shout sounded very nice.

Shen Huai then slowly stood up, patted his clothes and walked towards the man.

He pretended to notice the man's condition only after he got closer, quickened his pace, and stretched out his hand to the man in the water:

"How did you really drown? Did your feet get tangled up in the water plants?"

Both knew that there could be no aquatic plants in the water.

Wen Liang grabbed the life-saving straw and twisted his waist desperately, trying to avoid the monster in the water.

Shen Huai's eyes darkened, and he struggled for a long time before finally pulling the man out.

When Wen Liang was lying on the shore, his entire pants were pulled down and might have sunk to the bottom of the river.

Shen Huai was sitting next to Wen Liang and his body was also wet. He didn't care and suddenly said:

"Uncle Qi, you lied to me"

Wen Liang turned his head weakly to look at the young man. Shen Huai pointed at Wen Liang and said, "You are very healthy."

Wen Liang almost fainted from anger.

-

For the next few days, Wen Liang refused to go to the river to take a bath no matter what.

Since returning that day, several red marks have appeared on Wen Liang's ankles, especially on his waist, which look like signs of abuse on his originally fair skin.

But the props can no longer be used, he doesn't want to become a boiled egg, a man needs to be a little rough to be more charming.

Wen Liang fetched water from a basin and wiped it bit by bit with a towel, but he still felt that there was something fishy in this world.

Dinner was served, today it was rice porridge and canned food.

Or canned fish.

Wen Liang picked up the can of fish and went straight to Wan Qing's tent.

As soon as he walked in, the protagonist stood up and stared at him warily.

The protagonist has his own room and is always resistant to Wen Liang's approach, so Wen Liang usually just takes a look from outside and leaves, planning to let him stay here first and then talk to him slowly.

But today, as soon as Wen Liang opened the tent, he rushed straight in.

There is a matcha cake on Wanqing’s table!

Wen Liang's eyes widened.

God knows how tasteless his food has been these past few days. He has lost weight!

Because of his approach, Wan Qing retreated directly to the edge of the tent, like a hedgehog with thorns all over its body, staring at Wen Liang with her beautiful eyes.

Wen Liang looked at the cake on the table, then looked at the protagonist hiding in the distance, swallowed, and thought that it might be impolite to eat it directly.

He thought for a moment and said, "Wan Qing, do you want me to release your companion?"

Hearing the man's threat, Wan Qing's eyes turned dark and terrifying. Qi Heng's dirty desire could no longer be suppressed and he was about to take action. As expected, he had been pretending for the past few days. Now that he couldn't pretend anymore, he started to threaten him with the people he cared about.

Wan Qing's clear voice froze like ice: "What do you want me to do?"

He silently took out a butterfly knife from his trouser pocket. If Qi Heng asked him to go to bed with him, he would kill him even if it cost him his life!

"I want you to give me the cake," Wen Liang said impatiently.

Wan Qing was stunned.

Wen Liang put the canned fish in his hand on the table, "Look, I brought you some delicious food. Shall we exchange?"

Wan Qing still didn't speak, his brows were frowned, and his breath was heavy.

Wen Liang gritted his teeth and pretended to be fierce: "Give me a bite! Just give me a bite, this is my last bottom line!"