Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a sickly villain

Ji Lingxuan caught Jiang Shen who had passed out, his eyes moved slightly, and his body was stiff.

Jiang Shen still likes him?

is that true?

Does Jiang Shen really still like him?

Impossible, Jiang Shen doesn't like him, how could Jiang Shen still like him, Ji Lingxuan is unwilling to accept this fact, if Jiang Shen still likes him, then what he did just now is to push Jiang Shen into the fire .

Jiang Shen is lying to himself, Jiang Shen doesn't like himself, Jiang Shen doesn't like...

Ji Lingxuan's eyes are dull, how could Jiang Shen like himself...

His eyes gradually blurred, and he couldn't see the distance clearly. He kept repeating a sentence, Jiang Shen didn't like him.

He turned Jiang Shen into a zombie, and he didn't even know whether the zombies infected by him would be conscious. Awakening consciousness was never a matter of blood, but a matter of probability.

If Jiang Shen wakes up and becomes an unconscious zombie, what should he do, why is he so impulsive, why is he so impulsive.

Ji Lingxuan carefully supported Jiang Shen, put him in his arms, leaned gently on Jiang Shen's shoulder, and whispered in Jiang Shen's ear, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The voice became more and more choked, what should he do, why is he so impulsive.

Jiang Shen liked him, but he was so angry that he lied to himself that he didn't like him anymore, why was he so stupid.

At this moment, he only felt despair, thinking of his parents losing consciousness and killing each other, then if Jiang Shen...

Ji Lingxuan shook his head, no, Jiang Shen is so powerful, Jiang Shen is the presiding judge, the most powerful existence among human beings, maybe he will not be infected by this zombie at all.

Just tired and fell asleep.

Just tired, Ji Lingxuan hugged Jiang Shen, put him gently on the bed, looked at Jiang Shen quietly, and guarded Jiang Shen.

His heart withered at this moment, and he regretted it.

Even if Jiang Shen doesn't like himself, so what, how can he force Jiang Shen, why does he want to turn Jiang Shen into a zombie, he is really a fool, the most stupid fool.

After almost two hours, the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. Ji Lingxuan quickly focused and called out cautiously, "Jiang Shen?"

Jiang Shen turned his head to look at him, then got up and made a kneeling salute, "King!"

Ji Lingxuan's withered heart dried up, and he was wiped out. He grabbed Jiang Shen's shoulders, lifted him up from the ground, and faced himself face to face, "Jiang Shen, I am Ji Lingxuan, I am Ji Lingxuan, not some king."

Jiang Shen has no consciousness, and there is no emotion in Jiang Shen's eyes. He has become a zombie without consciousness at all. He has no admiration for himself in his eyes, only respect.

"king!"

Jiang Shen murmured unconsciously, Ji Lingxuan's tears fell quietly, countless times spent with Jiang Shen flashed back in his mind, every scene was Jiang Shen's smile and his admiration for himself.

In an instant, everything shattered like a flower in a mirror, and the young man finally collapsed while holding him unconscious.

The person in his arms didn't know why, why the king was holding him, why he was crying.

He was hugged tightly by Ji Lingxuan, and next to his ears were Ji Lingxuan's hoarse apologies and desperate apologies.

Until someone broke in, Zhao Mu opened the door and saw the scene inside, a white-haired man hugging a foolish person.

He flashed the m gun in his arms, "Raise your hands, let go of the presiding judge!"

Slowly approaching, seeing that the person holding Jiang Shen was Ji Lingxuan, his pupils trembled.

What, he turned gray?