[Wearing the Book] The villain is not easy to mess with

The boy hid in the corner of the cabinet, deliberately messed up his clothes, and held a dirty Persian cat in his arms. The cat was trembling like a human, and looked terrified at Shen Qian who was approaching.

Shen Qian has long been used to catching the figure of another person in the dark, and with a slight movement of bending down, he easily grabbed the boy's shoulder and twisted him up!

It seems that he has practiced this kind of thing countless times, but he can't remember who he has practiced with.

Amid doubts, a haze loomed on his face, "Human beings who are overconfident, do you think that you can hide like this?"

The boy was grabbed by his shoulders and struggled weakly a few times. Tears could easily be squeezed out of his warm dog eyes, and he said timidly: "It hurts, let me go."

The juvenile has a soft, waxy and crisp voice, which is as alluring as his blood.

Shen Qian touched his neck, leaned over and sniffed it, it was delicious.

"You can let go, but you have to be my food!"

The corners of the man's lips were slightly raised, his handsome jawline was raised high, and his body exuded a clear and male hormone aura. Even though his eyes were covered with gauze, it still couldn't conceal the natural nobility and arrogance that radiated from his bones.

The boy screamed crazily from the bottom of his heart: He is too handsome, damn it, why is the alien in my writing more handsome than the male protagonist?It has grown to my aesthetic point!

miss day...

That's right, the boy is the author of "After the death of the boss's little wife, the boss turned black".

However, the author of Goubi was very lucky, and became the protagonist's little wife.

His system is also like an existence against the sky. Hearing his inner voice, he meowed twice, and said in a language that only he could understand: "Da, you don't meet and love the other, right? You and the hero He Yuan Wei is the CP!"

[Of course I know, but my character design is a heartthrob.Even if there is a true love, it can flirt all over the world.What's more, you let me wear it, don't you just want to change the ending?Who else can change the ending?Of course the author himself! 】

His system heart said yes, so he acted like a cat obediently.

Shen Qian frowned when he heard the cat meowing: "Do you still have a cat?"

"Yeah, me, I like cats very much, you can suck my blood, please don't hurt it." The boy is still timid, and I feel sorry for him.

It worked.

Using self-sacrifice to protect a weaker life can almost make all men fall for it, arousing their goodwill and desire to protect him.

However, Shen Qian seemed to be immune.

His subconscious mind was telling him that people with this kind of blood should hate small animals.

He may even find a bird so dirty that he wants to roast it and eat it.

Strange, why do I have this idea?

And, why a bird?

Can't it be a pig?or a dog?

In the boy's eyes, the man was completely stunned after hearing this, as if thinking: What kind of peerless cutie is this?

This trick he tried time and again.

Whether it's writing it into a book to win the audience's favor, or treating anyone he wants to seduce!

He pretended to be so scared that his legs were weak, and he fell into the man's arms pitifully, his fingers tightened around the collar of the man's open shirt, his pink lips slowly approached, and the hot air was deliberately sprayed on Shen Qian's Adam's apple, as if It's like licking it up, "How about it, brother?"

Shen Qian took a tight breath, his brother sounded very much like Shen Mo.

The memory about Jiang Yuran was completely wiped out, and he naturally couldn't remember the fact that Shen Mo was not his own brother.

Thinking about it this way, the closest person these years is actually Shen Mo, and they are brothers, so it is impossible to cross the border.

The boy's cry of "brother" completely released the things that were suppressed deep in his heart.

He suddenly had some doubts, did he like men?

Dazed for a moment, he caught the boy's hand when he raised his hand, and slowed down: "Hey, let me go. I promise you."

The boy looked up at him, and didn't intend to let go. Instead, he grabbed his collar tighter and tighter, and the corners of his slightly raised lips almost touched the man's skin: "Brother, what's your name?" name?"

Shen Qian was taken aback.

This kind of sweet and fragrant blood got so close, it seemed that it was not the first time.

It seemed that there was someone who had been in such close contact with him, but never asked his name, and could say his name accurately.

"Shen Qian."

When Shen Qian said his name, he felt weird, and the tone didn't resemble his own, but he didn't understand why he said it in such a familiar tone.

The boy in front of me was full of joy when he heard it, and he even took the initiative to say his name: "Shen Qian, listen well! My name is Hua Nongyu, can I call you brother Qianqian in the future?"

too weird.

With Shen Qian's personality, he is already doubting the boy's motives.

But all this seems familiar and strange.

He was obsessed with the smell of blood on his body, which felt very familiar, but the boy's actions and words seemed strange.

It's like, what he and he have experienced, but can't remember anything.

And the him in front of him and the familiar him seem to be the same person, and it seems that something went wrong.

This kind of feeling disturbed Shen Qian, so he simply didn't bother to think about it, he threw the boy away, his expression was a little indifferent, he didn't care about the boy's name, and said in a calm voice: "No, a qualified food should be called his master. , call me Master!"

The boy staggered from being thrown by him, and almost hit the wall. He wobbled and stabilized himself, obviously shocked.

Unbelievably wide-eyed pupils, he was obviously about to succeed, why is this dog more unpredictable than a man?

But master, it's exciting to think about it hahaha...

"Well, master."

He bit his lips aggrieved, and sounded like he was about to cry, "Master, you are so fierce."

Shen Qian somehow felt a little funny, maybe he pretended to be like this deliberately to save his life.

"Okay, I won't hurt you, now, you go and draw a bag of blood for me, I want to drink your blood!" Shen Qian sat down on the bed gracefully, with skillful and lazy movements, not like a blind man.

I was suddenly surprised again, wondering when did I start to let the food draw blood for me to drink?

The boy didn't want to have his blood drawn, it was painful and he had no emotion.

Like a soft milk cat, he came to the man with his head down, squatted on his knees, reached out to pull his sleeves, raised a pair of warm dog eyes, and looked at the man pitifully: "Master , I’m afraid of injections, so bite me.”

"Is that what you said?"

"Hmm..."

The boy's deliberate coquettish voice sounded extremely soft, coupled with the seductive aura exuding from his body, it was like a source of warm fire appearing in the dark, making people obsessed.

Shen Qian couldn't hold back all of a sudden, sharp fangs protruded from the corners of his lips, grabbed his wrist, and bit it down!

"Oh~"

The boy let out a sigh of pain and comfort, ambiguous and erotic.

……

inside the laboratory.

Shen Mo lay on the silver-haired man with a flushed face, twitching all over his body and had no strength left.

The silver-haired man gently rubbed his chin against his hair, his voice was low and bewitching, "Little beauty, let me go, let's change positions?"

Shen Mo still had some remnants of reason, his fangs pierced his chest fiercely, and cried, "Don't even think about it, let you go, and you will run away!"

"But you have no strength. My heart aches. How can I let you do physical work?"

The man buried his neck and wanted to bite his ear, but unfortunately he couldn't do it, and he became a little annoyed: "Besides, neither of us will feel well."

"Besides, I'm so injured, how can I escape?"

After thinking about it, Shen Mo thought it made sense, so he got up and untied the restraints on his hands!

Zhang Yu, who was guarding the door, and other medical staff waited for a long time, but there was no movement inside. One of the medical staff was a little anxious: "Doctor Zhang, it's been so long, nothing will happen, right?"

Zhang Yu was smoking a cigarette, and the veil of smoke blurred his beautiful peach eyes, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

He raised his wrist to look at the water meter, his face was gloomy, "It's almost time, go in and have a look."

He and Wu Zhide lasted almost that long once.

However, just as he was about to push the door open, the door was opened from the inside!

The silver-haired man was covered in bullet holes, and he had earned all the bullets in his joints!

The bullets that fell out were scattered around the metal iron bed with charming red blood!

He held Shen Mo in his arms, put his arm against his chin, held a shiny silver scalpel in one hand, pressed it firmly against Shen Mo's neck, and took him out!

Shen Mo's face was red with tears, his clothes were disheveled, his hair was messy, and he was in a panic.

The silver-haired man's snow-white pupils turned stiffly, and his lifeless eyes scanned the crowd: "Get me a speedboat, otherwise, he will die!"

Zhang Yu was furious in an instant, threw the cigarette butt, and crushed it with his leather shoes: "Shen Mo, why did you do this?"

"Kill me, kill me!" Shen Mo cried in a daze, how could he still be the same as before?

The silver-haired man smiled dejectedly, the tip of the knife in his hand easily cut through the pale skin on Shen Mo's neck, and in front of everyone, he forcibly turned his face over and kissed his forehead lightly, "Little beauty, didn't you say To be my hostage and threaten them to let us go?"

Things are not like this at all!

Because the moment Shen Mo let go of him, he had planned for a long time, sat up suddenly, and freed the bullet from the joint!

Then he caught Shen Mo, who was still in shock, and took him hostage.

Shen Mo didn't expect him to be so good at making things up, and trembling with anger, he shouted at Zhang Yu: "Zhang Yu, kill me!"

Zhang Yu squinted his eyes, watched them quietly for a while, then moved neatly, took out two scalpels from his waist, and said in a cold voice, "Second Young Master Shen, as you wish!"

"Whoosh!"

The scalpel shot quickly, like a flash of silver lightning, directly hitting Shen Mo's life!

Just as he was about to stab Shen Mo in the forehead, the silver-haired man used the knife in his hand to cut off the throwing knife thrown by Zhang Yu!

"Swipe!"

Two cuts in a row, the movements are beautiful and crisp, the two scalpels are like vegetables on the chopping board, they are all chopped off by him!

However, at this moment, a small thing pierced deeply into the wrist joint that the silver-haired man held high!

He felt a slight stabbing pain in his arm, and immediately went limp, unable to put down the knife in his hand, and looked at Zhang Yu, "What the hell?"

Zhang Yu handed the decoration in his hand to the medical staff on the side, took out another cigarette, lighted it casually, and said coldly, "Anesthetic bomb."