When the scumbag saves the love-brain villain

The rain was slightly cool and fell sticky on the face.

Ancient medical technology was limited, and Bian Shao was afraid that the beauty he had just met would fall ill and die.

He quickly bent down, brushed away all the leaves of the bushes and trees, then carefully lifted the embarrassed boy and put him on his back.

The cold wind was bitter, and the body of the person on the back was so hot that it was almost abnormal.

This country road is really difficult to walk, and the more anxious Bian Shao is, the easier it is to go the wrong way. Thanks to the system's prompts, Bian Shao finally arrived at a thatched hut built halfway up the mountain.

This halfway up the mountain, because jackals often come and go, so there are not many people.

In fact, sometimes, people are scarier than jackals.

Bian Shao also had no choice, if he went to the village down the mountain, those villagers would definitely not let them two "monsters".

Fortunately, there are still a few usable furniture in this dilapidated thatched cottage, such as a wooden bed, wooden table and wooden bench, and the earthen stove that uses firewood...

Old, but clean and passable.

This place was originally Xiao An's hiding place.

Bian Shao was surprised: "He is blind, yet he can clean these things like this..."

"Beauties are powerful."

444 system: 【……】

It discovered that Bian Shao completely forgot that the love-brained villain he wanted to save was a monster. He seemed to turn into a crazy star-chaser like in modern society as soon as he saw the face of the task target.

In fact, Bian Shao was even more frenzied. He stepped into the thatched hut with his back behind his back, and then put the person on the wooden table without hesitation, and started stripping his clothes.

444 system: [] What's the matter? In the last world, I have never seen Meng Lang like Bian Shao.

Just as it was thinking about whether to shock its own host twice to wake it up, Bian Shao took off the clothes of the comatose young man under his hand, but didn't look at it, but turned around directly to find a water tank, and fetched a bucket of water.

Something is in the way.

He kicked aside the white clothes that were stained with plaster and couldn't see the original appearance, then took the cloth strips and began to scrub people's bodies without distraction.

The boy was punched and kicked, and suffered many injuries. Soon the bucket was changed again and again, and the thatched hut was full of blood.

Bian Shao half-closed his eyes and treated the wound for others. As long as he looked closely, he would be terrified, and he couldn't help complaining about the villagers.

The target of the task is just to steal chickens and dogs, and they are too ruthless.

What made Bian Shao feel uneasy was that besides the wounds that gushed out fresh blood, there were still many old scars on the young man's body, including knife scars and scalds...

Those wounds represent every pain of the task subject.

Bian Shao closed his eyes. He was raised by his parents richly since he was a child. He can't imagine that there are people living such an inhuman life...

He was a little uncomfortable.

In order to dispel the boredom in his heart, Bian Shao scrubbed the person clean, picked him up gently, and put him on the wooden bed. There was only a red quilt on the bed. I don’t know where he picked it up. The glaring red color is incompatible with this dilapidated thatched cottage. .

Bian Shao rolled the person into a warm quilt, then moved a stool and sat on the edge of the bed.

He began to reap the fruits of his own labor, that is, to admire the youth's beautiful face that he wiped clean from top to bottom.

The deep and green eyebrows, the tall nose, the light-colored thin lips, and the slightly exposed white teeth...

Bian Shao squatted, watching without even noticing that his feet were sore.

The 444 system couldn't stand its own host's look of worthlessness when staring at others, it said: [Didn't you see that the task target's face was pale like a ghost, his forehead was sweating, and he couldn't get over it]

When Bian Shao heard the words, he realized "ah" in hindsight: "It seems to be true, do you have any medicine?"

The 444 system said no: [But there are herbs nearby. 】

Bian Shao was taken aback: "You let me go out to collect medicine in the middle of the night, let's do it tomorrow."

The 444 system was too embarrassed to speak.

Bian Shao sighed faintly, he has come to realize now that the 444 system is sometimes unreliable.

Harm, very helpless.

When Bian Shao was still thinking about doing something to make the boy feel better, the boy on the bed suddenly shook his head slightly, his lips moved slightly, and made a hoarse voice.

"cold……"

Bian Shao leaned over and was stunned when he heard this sentence. There was only one quilt in the thatched hut, and there was nothing he could do if it was still cold...

Bian Shao gritted his teeth, took off his shoes and socks, quickly climbed onto the bed and got into the bed, and then he stretched out his hand and pulled the thin boy into his arms.

At that moment, Bian Shao felt as if he was hugging a big rabbit doll, it was soft.

But the body of the task object is very hot, and it is a living person.

Bian Shao was afraid that his bones would be broken if he pressed hard.

The man in his arms whispered undetectably, Bian Shao lowered his head and subconsciously asked him: "Is it still cold?"

But before he could wait for an answer, the body in his arms trembled suddenly, and the frowning young man's eye feathers trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.

Bian Shao also bumped into those eyes as black as crow feathers, in the darkness, empty and lifeless.

Those are the eyes of the blind.

Bian Shao didn't care much about this, he was shocked by the other things.

A beauty is like a work of art when she is in a coma, and when she wakes up, she suddenly becomes alive and exciting.

Bian Shao frantically output in his heart: beauty, I love it so much.

However, when Bian Shao was thinking about how to say hello for the first time, he suddenly felt a sharp tingling sensation in his palm. Bian Shao lowered his head and found that the young man was holding a dagger tightly and stabbing into his palm.

Bian Shao: The whole person is speechless.

He is very afraid of pain, he dare not even pull out this dagger.

"You, who are you?" The young man fumbled slowly and retreated to the corner of the wall, like a frightened bird.

When he was beaten unconscious by those villagers just now, he only heard indistinct voices——

"Ghost...run!"

...

So the person in front of him who dragged him back...

It is a vicious ghost.Yu wash

I don't know what the hell it is.Xiao An didn't have a good attitude, the ghost saved him, maybe he just wanted to eat him.

At the same time, Bian Shao was frightened by the sharp blade of the dagger in his palm and didn't dare to pull it out, but maintaining a stalemate with the young man was not a solution.

"Help me unplug it." Bian Shao's voice was trembling with pain, but he still tried his best to remain calm, and said to the silent and completely guarded boy in front of him.

Xiao An didn't answer.

He was thinking about how to kill this ghost of unknown origin.

Xiao An lost his parents very early. He has experienced too much in just 18 years since he was born in this world.

So now that he is in an unknown state and does not know whether it is dangerous or not, he can still keep calm and use things other than vision to try his best to perceive things around him.

He smelled the familiar smell of putrid blood.

Those chickens and dogs he killed...

The ghost took him back to the thatched hut on the mountainside

Almost uncontrollable, in a familiar environment, the tense body muscles of the boy slightly relaxed.

In fact, it is better to die here directly.

The young man's empty eyes were slowly stained with dead silence.

Bian Shao: ""

Could it be that the beauty is not only blind, but also deaf

why don't you move

Bian Shao is in a hurry, no, anyone who stabs something in his palm will be in a hurry!

If not, Bian Shao felt that he was going to die.

He broke the jar and pulled it out with all his strength, and the dagger fell to the ground.

For a long time, only the sound of dripping rain and Bian Shao's cry of pain remained in the dilapidated thatched cottage.

The young man was ignorant and ignored him.

Anyone who pays close attention will find that there is a numb and indifferent aura lingering on this young man, as if he is waiting for some kind of death to come.

Bian Shao was in pain, so of course he didn't have the time to take a closer look.He went to the water tank to clean the wound, then found a cloth strip on the wooden table, and wrapped it around his palm to stop the bleeding.

Finally, after the simple treatment of the wound, Bian Shao was sleepy, and walked back to the bed, and found that the boy was still sitting on the bedside like a log, with no clothes on his body, and his dark eyes made people flustered.

Bian Shao was taken aback, and then couldn't help being furious: "What did you do just now? I saved you, and you are still like this."

As soon as he woke up, he would repay his kindness with revenge, Bian Shao didn't expect it either.

The 444 system couldn't stand it any longer: "Obviously you stripped him naked, and you hugged him while he was asleep..."

Bian Shao was stunned.

He has a high threshold of shame, so he didn't notice this at all.

He suddenly felt guilty, lowered his head and muttered, while raising his hand high as a gesture to hit the boy: "No matter, anyway, I hurt, I want revenge."

Sitting on the bedside, Xiao An sneered in his heart after hearing this sentence.

If the ghost just killed him, it would be fine, and he would pretend to be innocent to be his savior.

Isn't it like those people or ghosts before, who can't help but want to kill him?

He laughed ironically in his heart, and simply closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

Then the head was lightly bent with two fingers and flicked.

As soft as a feather scrapes.

Bian Shao said while playing: "Okay, I'm back with revenge."

Xiao An was taken aback.

Bian Shao sat on the edge of the bed after playing, he looked sideways, embarrassed: "Well, I hugged you just now, you said you were cold, I didn't want to take advantage of you, although you are really beautiful. "

Xiao An was sitting stiffly, and the ghost beside him was sitting on his right side, stretching out its finger and shaking it in front of his eyes, there was a gentle wind blowing, bringing a faint sweet...milk smell

Xiao An was shocked.

Bian Shao didn't realize it, he was still shaking his hands in front of the boy, but still didn't see the boy's eyes blinking, he was a little lost.

such beautiful eyes...

What a pity.

But it doesn't matter, after that, Bian Shao will try his best to cure him.

Bian Shao thought of this, and his mood suddenly became beautiful. He tilted his head, his back collapsed directly, and the wooden bed made a heavy "creak".

The young man sat on the head of the bed with a cold expression on his face.

He could feel that this ghost didn't seem to want to kill him right away, and even occupied most of his wooden bed, wanting to live there for a long time.

This is ridiculous.

Xiao An began to analyze the pros and cons, and then analyzed that he, a blind boy, had nothing to covet except his body, so why?

He was thinking hard, but Bian Shao thought the bed was too hard, so he turned over and looked at the boy sitting on the bed, but the boy still refused to lie down and sleep with him.

Bian Shao looked at him.

The young man is still indifferent, his soul seems to have been pulled out of the shell, and he has no life at all.

Bian Shao suddenly thought of teasing, he said abruptly: "You are not wearing anything, sitting on the head of the bed is deliberately seducing me, do you want me to see it?"

This is too shameless.

The system wanted to scold him.

Bian Shao was still smiling, seeing that the boy's face was finally a little cracked, then turned over, lay down in a hurry, and buried his whole body in the quilt.

this is not good

Regardless of whether he is a devil or not, he is still a teenager and cannot be provoked.

Bian Shao suppressed a smile: "Go to sleep."

He closed his eyes, felt cold, and still couldn't see the outside world. He waved his big hands, and grabbed the person who was about to fall next to the bed, and hugged him back into his arms.

Xiao An fumbled violently and grabbed Bian Shao's neck.

A blind man is well subdued.Bian Shao just underestimated the enemy at first, but this time he quickly reacted and held down his hands and feet and hugged him tightly.

Xiao An couldn't move, his cheeks were tense, full of anger.

This ghost wants to suck his energy, otherwise he would get so close!

Bian Shao yawned, rubbed the head of the person in his arms, and said suddenly: "I will make you fatter in the future."

Xiao An sneered.

He knew why this ghost stayed without killing him, because he disliked him being thin and lacking in meat, and he didn't enjoy eating enough, so he wanted to fatten him up before eating.

This ghost is greedy and shameless!

Bian Shao didn't realize that he was being scolded by a certain boy, he was too sleepy and in pain, he just wanted to fall asleep quickly, fall asleep quickly.

He has already done enough today, to rescue the task object from the fate of being beaten to death by the villagers, which means that most of the task has been completed.

[Who told you that in the original plot, the mission object was beaten to death by the villagers together?] The 444 system spoke abruptly, full of puzzlement.

Bian Shao froze for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness, and the person beside him had already fallen asleep.

He looked carefully at the scar on the boy's body and asked, "Isn't it?"

[He blew himself up to death. 】The 444 system hates iron but not steel,【Obviously I sent you the plot file of the small world, and it was written clearly on the first page you opened. 】

Bian Shao realized later and recalled.

Indeed, the first page of the document reads:

[The ancient world of self-cultivation, the task object is——]

[The devil villain who blew himself up to death because of his love brain. 】

what?

Bian Shao was caught off guard by the truth.

He can save a person who is forced to die, but he cannot make a person who wants to die have the will to live.

He is not a psychiatrist!

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