Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

Gu Shiche hugged Jiang Wanqing tightly, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled.

Jiang Wanqing was kissed to the point of almost dying, and her beautiful eyes, slightly swollen from crying, stared at him fiercely.

"Gu Shi..."

"Tōru, um..."

"Let go..."

Gu Shiche's tone was gentle and soft, he seduced her secretly and coaxed her openly, pressing her down and kissing her again and again.

"Sister, be careful when you kiss me, it will be most effective."

Gu Shiche held the back of her head with his big hand and slowly blocked her chattering lips.

Perhaps it was because he had been carrying the equipment for too long, his lips actually felt tingling and electric.

Jiang Wanqing's voice was swallowed up one by one.

......

After all the trouble, Jiang Wanqing was exhausted and numb.

During the days when Gu Shiche was in a coma, she hardly ever slept a full night's sleep, only closing her eyes intermittently.

At this moment, she could finally sleep peacefully, and she didn't even react when Gu Shiche carried her to the bathroom and dressed her.

Jiang Wanqing fell into a deep sleep and began to dream.

Her eyes were closed and her brows were furrowed.

I dreamed of that sea of fire again.

Jiang Wanqing stood alone in the middle of the sea of fire.

There was a crackling and burning sound in my ears, and sparks flowed down.

She watched the fire in the house burn towards her.

Jiang Wanqing cried bitterly, shouting, "Save me! Save me! Mom...don't leave me alone!"

Sparks flew onto her clothes and instantly started to burn.

She patted the sparks with her hand.

"Help me! Help me! I'm so scared!"

There was a crackling sound above my head.

Jiang Wanqing looked up and watched as a piece of steel bar was about to fall and hit her on the head.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared and used his body to hold the fallen steel bar, protecting Jiang Wanqing underneath him.

The heavy steel bar hit the black shadow's back hard, and she screamed in pain.

The black shadow's body was forced to press down, but he still protected Jiang Wanqing tightly.

"Qingqing, don't be afraid... Mom is coming."

"Qingqing, don't be afraid... Mommy will get you out."

Jiang Wanqing raised her head in a daze.

The figure protecting her was so blurry that it was difficult to see its appearance clearly, and even its outline became blurred.

She only heard the gentle female voice with a trembling cry.

"Qingqing, don't be afraid... Mom will get you out."

"Qingqing must grow up well and be happy."

The black shadow put the only escape mask on Jiang Wanqing's small face.

There are many ways to die from a fire, including burns, lack of oxygen, inhalation of high-temperature gases, etc.

Toxic gases are one of the leading causes of death.

In a fire, many people are not killed by the fire, but by inhaling toxic gases such as carbon monoxide, which eventually leads to coma, suffocation, and death.

Jiang Wanqing's consciousness was also a little fuzzy, and her eyelids felt as heavy as if they were filled with cold lead.

She could hear the sound of knocking on the window, over and over again, as the black shadow was trying his best to smash the window.

The glass was smashed and the debris was scattered all over the floor.

Black smoke billowed and flames shot up into the sky. The flames were like greedy devils roaring in the world, wanting to devour everything in front of them.

Jiang Wanqing was finally rescued.

But the dark shadow that saved her life remained in the sea of fire forever.

She couldn't even remember what the man looked like.

I only remember calling her "Mom".

......

Jiang Wanqing woke up suddenly, her tears soaking the pillow.

Beads of sweat broke out on her forehead and her heart was pounding in her chest.

I had the same nightmare again.

The sea of fire in the nightmare was so real, so real that Jiang Wanqing felt like every cell in her body was on fire.

The sun is shining outside the window, and it is still three o'clock in the afternoon.

Inside the ward, the curtains were drawn by Gu Shiche.

In the dim room, only a warm yellow light flickered.

Gu Shiche lay beside her, one arm hooked around her waist, softly holding her like a big teddy bear.

Under the warm yellow light, his profile actually showed a unique softness.

Gu Shiche was also awakened by her movements and opened his eyes in a daze.

He rubbed his eyes and his voice became hoarse and deep.

"Sister...what's wrong?"

Gu Shiche yawned and stretched, but accidentally pulled the wound and cried out in pain.

He was half asleep, and when he glanced at Jiang Wanqing's face, he woke up immediately.

The man's face suddenly came very close, and he leaned over to stare at her with an intense look in his eyes.

"Are you feeling unwell, sister? Why is there cold sweat on your forehead?"

His big hands hugged Jiang Wanqing's waist, and even the back of her clothes was covered with cold sweat.

A trace of panic flashed in Gu Shiche's eyes.

"What happened to your sister? Do you want me to call a doctor for you now?"

Jiang Wanqing's whole body was stiff, and her fingers were firmly held by the man.

"No, I just had a nightmare."

"Nightmare?" A fleeting look of complexity flashed across Gu Shiche's eyes.

After a moment, a large palm pressed Jiang Wanqing's head against the man's shoulder.

His cold voice was tinged with softness as he gently coaxed Jiang Wanqing.

"Sister, nightmares are just dreams, everything in them is fake."

"Don't be afraid, I will be with you."

"Next time you have a nightmare, call me in your dream, sister, call me, you stinky hooligan, come here!"

"I, a scoundrel, will run into your nightmares and turn into a machine gun, shooting and killing everything that scares you."

Gu Shiche even imitated the posture of aiming a machine gun, firing at the dark corner of the room——

Jiang Wanqing was amused by his funny actions.

Midori Toru has a half fearless side towards death and a half innocent side like a child.

He is not like the other personalities who can say flirtatious words, nor is he as meticulous in thinking as the main personality.

But Midori Toshi will try his best to make her smile.

Even if he appears when his body is extremely weak and his spirit has suffered severe trauma.

Gu Shiche tightened his grip and hugged Jiang Wanqing even tighter.

"Don't be afraid, sister. Even if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up."

Jiang Wanqing's eyes were red and swollen, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She sniffed her sore nose.

Gu Shiche held her in his arms with one hand, his eyes filled with doting.

He stared at Jiang Wanqing's rosy lips and started to have evil thoughts again.

The next second, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was soft, as if he was acting coquettishly.

"Sister, I want to kiss you."

"Can you... kiss?"

Jiang Wanqing scratched his chest with her nails and didn't say anything.

"Ah...ah—can't you just give me a kiss? Just one."

"I'm greedy."

Gu Shiche leaned over and looked at her aggrievedly, looking like a young wife being bullied.

Jiang Wanqing sighed deeply.

She put her arms around Gu Shiche's neck and tilted her head back to kiss his lips.

The kiss was soft and long.

Thoughts are racing.

Suddenly, the ward door made a loud noise.