This villain's style is crooked

The quilt covering Lu Yuan's body was lifted off by Lu Cha at some point.

Even his pajama pants were pulled up above his knees.

under the moonlight.

Those slender legs were rendered even colder and whiter, like fine porcelain.

The smooth muscle lines have not been atrophied like other patients, and it is obvious that they are being carefully cared for every day.

Noticing the messy discoloration on Lu Yuan's calf, Lu Cha moved closer curiously, only to see clearly that those were hideous and ugly scars of different sizes.

Like frightening flesh-colored centipedes, lying on his smooth and delicate skin, wantonly destroying the original flawless beauty.

Deer tea felt a little regretful.

What a leg.

Why didn't I do it? ! ! !

Finally, the world can do whatever it wants, but the little villain's leg was broken early.

oh~

Lu Cha sadly put her hands on top of Lu Yuan's legs.

The silver demonic power turned into strands of ethereal threads, which slowly penetrated into Lu Yuan's skin.

Immediately, Lucha gently massaged the muscles of his legs, carefully repairing the serious wounds inside, trying not to waste any demon power.

This is what she finally wanted to come!

however.

Lu Yuan, who had no feeling in his legs, only knew that Lu Cha had lifted the quilt and there was no movement.

If it wasn't for the slight breathing sound, he even thought the other party had left.

The only thing that was certain was that Lu Cha was still sitting by her lap.

what is she doing?

Peel off my skin with a knife?

Or stick a needle in my legs?

Or... cut off pieces of my flesh?

Lu Yuan thought through almost all the possibilities.

But he couldn't get up to check, and he couldn't cover those ugly and disgusting legs. He could only lie stiff, guessing about the unknown.

The dryness that had calmed down just now seemed to pervade again, mixed with a little shame and anger.

What the hell is she doing? !

[Ding—Villain favorability value -5]

Deer tea:? ? ?

what?I killed him in my dream?

Lu Cha looked at Lu Yuan suspiciously.

The man still kept his peaceful sleeping face, only the ears and the neck were stained crimson.

Bright red, especially eye-catching under the deserted moonlight.

Recalling Lu Yuan's previous strangeness, Lu Cha tilted his head slightly, his long eyelashes flickering.

He won't...haven't slept all this time?

Oh wow.

It's exciting all of a sudden!

Lu Cha smiled slyly, and a wicked light shone in her round eyes.

She moved her hands slowly, with a soft voice, as if she was talking to herself: "Oh, I finally finished massaging my knees, and now I can go up a little bit."

"The thigh meat is so tight."

"Tsk tsk, this feeling."

With a frivolous tone, she looked like a female hooligan.

The veins in Lu Yuan's temples twitched violently, obviously very angry.

However, Lucha continued to tease her until her eyes fell somewhere.

The little villain blinked, unable to suppress his curiosity.

There, no response?

She stretched out her hand quickly.

[Ding—the villain's favorability value -10. 】

Lucha instantly knew the answer, feeling incredible:

Alas!It's not broken!

The system finally couldn't stand it any longer, and roared angrily: [The villain has a crippled leg!The legs are useless!Not paralyzed, okay? ! 】

【What are you doing? ! 】

It's just to taste but not to buy - just to take advantage of it!

Lucha innocent: [Aren't you curious? 】

The system immediately fell silent and went offline silently.

After all, it also knows the answer.

Hehe ~

And Lu Cha looked at Lu Yuan whose chest was heaving violently and was about to explode with anger, and gently stroked his hair, not like he was perfunctory in the garden.

The tone is also rare and serious, as if praying devoutly:

"I heard that massage can promote blood circulation, I hope you can get better soon."

"I want to, too, to see what you look like."

Lu Yuan was taken aback.

It turned out that she was not out for revenge, but to help him heal.

So what I did just now...was to see how serious his injuries were?

The anger in my heart was inexplicably reduced by half.

He also naively thought that this method would be useful, even if it only gave him a glimmer of hope.

But the reality is, there are no miracles.

Lu Yuan wanted to tell Lu Cha not to waste his efforts, but he couldn't make a sound.

Why bother to do something that has already been determined.

Obviously, you are so smart.

After receiving the news that the favorability value had risen back to 25, Lucha couldn't help feeling:

In fact, the little villain is quite silly sometimes.

Believe what you say.

Hey~

Not long after, the sound of closing the door sounded.

Lu Yuan tried to open his eyes, but this time he encountered no obstacles.

He sat up smoothly and turned on the bedside lamp.

The soft quilt covered her body perfectly, and there was no trace of being pressed on the side of the bed.

Rolling up the pajama pants, except for the scars on the legs, there are no red marks from the massage, and the temperature is also slightly cool.

It was as if Lu Cha had never been here before, and everything just now was his hallucination.

Lu Yuan pursed his thin lips, and his dark eyes were full of confusion.

For the first time, I doubted myself.

For a moment.

He took out the exquisite dagger inlaid with a pigeon's blood gem in the bedside drawer.

There was a weird smile on the lightly raised lips.

Try it, and you will not be able to distinguish reality from dreams.

-

The second floor.

Lu Yuan opened the door of Lu Cha's room with the spare key, and controlled the wheelchair to enter slowly. m.

The white blanket on the ground covered up the sound of the tires rubbing against each other.

Big pink bed.

The girl was hugging a little brown bear, sleeping sweetly, her long eyelashes drooping, her lips were moist, peaceful and lovely.

Lu Yuan moved to the bed.

The face against the light could not be seen clearly, as if it was covered with a thin layer of mist.The dark pupils are also like frozen frost on a winter night, with a strange but treacherous shimmer floating in them.

He gently raised his hand.

The dagger was aimed at Lu Cha's heart under the quilt.

As long as it is hard, it can pierce the quilt and penetrate her fair skin.

But Lu Yuan didn't move.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The air was so still that he could hear his own heartbeat clearly.

Deer tea has been breathing steadily, without the slightest change.

a long time.

Lu Yuan withdrew his hand and tapped the dagger on the armrest of the wheelchair, imitating the sound of a door closing.

He looked at Lucha quietly.

The other party didn't even tremble their eyelashes.

Not getting the desired result, Lu Yuan left disappointed.

The room returned to darkness.

Lu Cha remained motionless.

Until the sound of closing the door sounded again, Lu Yuan, who had stopped by the door, went out completely.

She waited for a while before turning over and changing positions.

Raising his hand, he stuffed the gun he had been holding under the pillow.

It's a pity that I was almost able to experience the drama of both dying for love.

Lu Yuan, who returned to the bedroom, leaned back on the wheelchair.

Gently stroking the pigeon blood gemstone on the dagger with his fingertips, the red light reflected by the chandelier flickered, as if a demon was blinking slowly.

Lu Yuan couldn't figure it out and was very confused.

Everything tonight.

Is it a nightmare?