Quick Wear: The Cold Villain is Powerfully Loved by the Host

Si Lanyu's soul does not belong to this small world.

The indifference and apathy within him prevented him from relying on his birth to continue the country that wanted to harm him for the sake of his father, whom he had never met.

So when the country was in a mess like a headless fly, he was nestling comfortably in Jiang Chenzhou's arms.

As if on purpose, the fingertips gently tapped Jiang Chenzhou's well-defined abdominal muscles, again and again.

Jiang Chenzhou helplessly grabbed his wife's hand, then squeezed it gently, "Be good."

Si Lanyu curled her lips, "Wife, do you think I'm too cold-blooded..."

Jiang Chenzhou knew what his wife meant by this.

Jiang Chenzhou would find it incredible if the other party really chose to take over the management of this country.

Later, Si Lanyu was indeed "comforted" by Jiang Chenzhou, and only then did she believe that the other party really did not think she was cold-blooded.

Although I felt uncomfortable all over, I couldn't suppress the warmth in my heart.

Mermaids live nearly a hundred years longer than humans.

Until the end of his life, Si Lanyu felt that he was a very despicable person.

He didn't want Jiang Chenzhou to be alone at the bottom of the sea after he left, but he didn't want Jiang Chenzhou to pour his tenderness and love on others even more.

He selfishly wanted Jiang Chenzhou to leave with him.

But when he saw Jiang Chenzhou's smiling eyes, he found that he still couldn't bear to leave.

Although Jiang Chenzhou didn't know what his wife was thinking, after going through so many small worlds, he could probably understand a little bit.

He reached out and gently touched his wife's hair, which was gradually turning gray, but he himself did not change at all.

"Hubby, don't worry, I won't be alone here after you leave..."

Si Lanyu had rarely shed tears in her life, but the older she got, the more her eyes became red.

Everything before him became increasingly blurry. The delicate face he had seen his entire life gradually vanished from view. The only light seemed to be covered by a pitch-black curtain, likewise covering up a lifetime he had longed for...

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Jiang Chenzhou discovered that after his wife left this small world, she did not pull him out of the small world directly as she did in the past. Instead, a soft little white ball emerged from her body and rubbed it affectionately against his fingertips.

Only after feeling the familiar breath did Jiang Chenzhou find some relief from his depressed mood.

Although nothing was said, just meeting a small piece of his wife's soul was enough to make him feel better.

Close your eyes and then open them again.

Before Jiang Chenzhou could absorb the memory, he was slightly shocked by the scene before him.

chaos.

too messy.

What can be vaguely seen before our eyes is that the tall buildings of the past have become ruins, the electric poles have long been broken and tilted, the cables are coiled together like powerless long snakes, and crackling sounds of electricity can be heard from time to time.

The dark sky was visibly filled with dust, and it looked like an invisible net, covering up the dampness and depression that was flowing at the moment.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of dust, and the remains of the buildings looked like the skeletons of ancient giant beasts, barely maintaining their final standing.

The scattered furniture and abandoned items all seemed a little lonely at this moment.

In the distance, there was a roaring flame breaking through the sky.

Everything tells the story of what just happened.

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"Welcome host to the Absurd City Plane..."

The machine sounded.

Jiang Chenzhou frowned subconsciously.

To put it simply, this small world is a near-future era where people are tired of living a life that follows the rules, and personal freedom is pushed to the highest point.

Social relations are gradually becoming increasingly fragile, people are increasingly concerned about their own interests, selfishness is promoted as a virtue, and cooperation and altruistic behavior are hated and despised.

Since then, the social mutual assistance system has completely collapsed.

Over time, society has come to view human emotional expression as a weakness.

Living this way for a long time naturally makes people feel that everything has become boring.

The name of the absurd city was introduced from this moment on.

People vent their emotions as human beings in extreme ways, social order is in chaos, and people are immersed in various extreme experiences.

Even many people have released their nature.

Burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of evil.

And my wife is just an ordinary passerby in this little world.

He is just a supporting role in the protagonist and the shou teaming up to change the world.

Because the protagonist Zhu Ziqiu and the protagonist Ning Suiyuan awakened a consciousness beyond the small world, they naturally became the saviors of this small world.

They advocate expressing their feelings boldly.

It can be said that it is a pure land for two people to be in a place where they claim to be pursuing freedom but are actually doing the most evil things.

But in the process, in order to ensure the progress of their changes, they had to kill many people who resisted them.

My wife is one of them...

Jiang Chenzhou took in the plot before asking, "Where's Xiaofeng?"

The system's mechanical voices mixed for a moment before it said without emotion, "No comment."

Jiang Chenzhou was about to say something when he was interrupted by a machine voice, "The system will not provide any assistance in this small world. The host is on his own."

After saying that, he disappeared immediately.

Jiang Chenzhou lowered his eyes and looked at his clothes.

A simple sweatshirt, jeans, and a pair of white sneakers, the edges of which were already stained with dust.

Perhaps because a riot had just happened here, there were not many people here.

Jiang Chenzhou gently touched his wrist.

A faint, yet extremely obvious and unignorable long red line appeared...

The other end of the line spreads.

Jiang Chenzhou followed the red thread and found his wife.

It's still a mess.

The tall man in the middle of the ruins was yawning in boredom, with an unfinished cigarette between his index and middle fingers.

He flicked the ash off his cigarette nonchalantly, as if he found it boring, and threw it aside.

Si Lanyu's look made Jiang Chenzhou's brows relax.

Another spicy wife.

He was wearing an ordinary pure black T-shirt, and his jet-black hair was clean and fresh, not stained by dust at all, with fine bangs scattered in front of his forehead.

It doesn't fit in with the surrounding environment.

No tattoos, dyed hair, or exaggerated jewelry or clothing.