Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Sang Qimo stayed in this small town for three days because he wanted to give Gu Ruojiao a medicinal bath.

The medicated bath needs to be soaked three times a day, and every time it costs a lot of money, Sang Qimo really feels that he has made a loss-making deal.

And Xiao Jiangsi, who had soaked in the medicated bath, was no longer the same as before. She couldn't speak clearly, and she even swayed when she walked.

She is so agile now that she doesn't even need Sang Qimo to wear her clothes.

Sang Qimo faintly felt that something was very uncomfortable, but he couldn't tell where it was.

And after being able to speak, Xiao Jiangsi became chattering, not only clingy, but also noisy.

"Ah Mo~" She lay on the side of the tub, "And me, why is there no me today?"

She was not happy, because Sang Qimo stopped carving wood today and tossed his puppet instead.

"Because you are too noisy."

He has been alone since he was very young.

Even after killing that person and escaping, he was alone.

Accompanied by him are only dolls who cannot speak.

He has long been used to being alone.

So he never thought that one day, his side would be so noisy.

Originally, he thought he would hate it, but it didn't seem like that.

Sang Qimo was lost in thought, until a pair of white lotus root arms stretched out.

He held it reflexively, and felt a cold and slippery hand.

Fragmentary images suddenly flashed in Sang Qimo's mind.

But it wasn't real, it just vaguely felt that he had been entangled by such a pair of lotus arms.

Then, he remembered that time when she was asleep and drowsy, she still hooked his neck like this and refused to let go.

His eyes fell on her arm.

There were still drops of water hanging on it, and it ticked and hit his robe.

While she was in a trance, she heard her soft and coquettish voice: "Ah Mo, can you come out? It's been a long time."

Sang Qimo regained consciousness.

But he didn't let go of her hand, but asked, "Do you know who was chasing you that day?"

"I know! It's a bad guy!" Xiao Jiangsi was very angry and scared, "He beat me with a strange whip and nailed me!"

Sang Qimo immediately turned around: "Is it nailed?"

"No."

Because a zombie ran away from the front yard at that time, Wu Jingying could only put it down temporarily and put her original body back into the coffin.

But Sang Qimo was worried, worried that little Jiangsi would be confused after being dead for too long.

He placed two fingers between her eyebrows, and he put his hands down after confirming that she was not marked with that person's mark.

Little Jiang Si quickly grabbed his hand, put it on her cheek, and looked at him with a look of dependence and trust.

"But you're a nice guy, and I like it."

The word "good guy" is a bit hot to Sang Qimo.

He thinks that he is not a good person, and it is not without purpose to take her in.

There is no difference between him and the walking corpse who wants to make her into an obedient corpse.

But that sentence like...

His throat was a little tight, and he withdrew his hand: "Do you still remember your name?"

Gu Ruojiao shook her head: "I don't remember."

She answered quickly and with a sense of pride.

Sang Qimo glanced at her.

"Then call you Jiaojiao."

This little Jiang Si is so delicate and picky eater, this name suits her very well!

Little Jiang Si didn't know the slander in his heart, and when he heard him give herself a name, her eyes immediately turned into crescents.

But this joy didn't last long.

Although it is already autumn, the sun is very bright today.

Little Jiangsi just stepped out with one foot, and retracted it in the next second.

She hid behind the door, knocked her forehead on the door panel, and refused to go out.

He stretched out his finger to Sang Qimo through the door, pointing to the big sun in the sky.

"hot."

Sang Qimo: "..."

He really raised a very squeamish little ginger.