Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

As soon as Jiang Zijin entered the world, he saw several burly men dragging a half-grown child, and threw him into it with a strong shake.

"Shut it down for a day first, and see if he's still dishonest!"

"Walk, walk, walk....It feels bad to look at him..."

The system's notification sounded the moment she stepped on the ground.

[Welcome the host to enter the new world. 】

【Mission 1: Rescue Xie Jing. 】

Jiang Zijin looked at his body.

She was now in a translucent state, and the men who were walking towards her walked straight past her as if they hadn't seen her.

System 01: "They can't see you."

Jiang Zijin walked towards the door that was closed just now, when she just touched the door, her hand went straight through!

Can you still pass through the iron gate?

"Is the one inside Xie Jing?"

System 01: "Yes."

Jiang Zijin walked in through the iron gate, and there were a lot of sundries piled up inside, garbage and discarded items one after another.

A boy, covered in blood, lay on his back in the rubbish, motionless.

It was the first time Jiang Zijin saw a child being hit so hard, she walked up quickly, squatted down, and listened to the system.

[Your identity is: God. 】

[Acquire skill card: Healing]

[How to use: The gods are merciful to the world, use kisses to wash and purify filth, when 'he' is hurt, you may be able to use 'touch' to heal the wound. 】

Jiang Zijin: "???"

"What do you mean?"

System 01: "Literally."

Jiang Zijin blinked, and said with difficulty, "Is it necessary for me to kiss him to heal the wound?"

System 01: "Yes."

"Anyway, he's still so young, it's okay to kiss him."

Jiang Zijin bit her lip and looked at the seriously injured and unconscious child in her arms.

"How did he get the injury?"

The system said flatly: "It was beaten by those who kidnapped him."

Jiang Zijin looked at his weirdly bent calf, which seemed to be broken.

The child is very thin and light in his arms, like a feather.

Jiang Zijin murmured softly, "Why did you hit such a heavy hand..."

The little boy looked only a few years old, his body was dirty and covered with dust, his eyelashes were long, and his eyebrows were thick. It was not difficult to see how excellent his facial features were when he grew up.

Jiang Zijin slowly approached him, only a few centimeters away from the little boy's forehead.

Suddenly, the little boy's closed eyes snapped open!

The black and white pupils were full of vigilance and indifference.

"who are you?"

He regarded Jiang Zijin as an accomplice of those people, struggling to escape from their arms.

Just like a hedgehog full of spikes, it shows its sharp side to the world.

"......open."

The broken leg has no ability to move at all. He has injuries all over his body, and he doesn't complain of pain when he moves the wound.

Dirty dust stained her white skirt, which was very glaring.

Jiang Zijin was taken aback, "Can you see me?"

Isn't she invisible?

The little boy pursed his lips and sneered.

System 01: "No one else can see you except him."

Jiang Zijin looked at the little man in front of him who did not match his actual age, and was silent for a rare moment.

"I'm here to save you."

After Jiang Zijin finished speaking, he felt that this sentence was a bit false.

"real."

Xie Jing: "Save me?"

He pointed at the iron door indifferently, "Then you open it there, and I will believe that you are here to save me."

Jiang Zijin looked at the tightly closed iron door, she couldn't even touch it, let alone open it.

Xie Jing: "Stop talking?"

The expression on his face was even colder.

"Then what are you here for?"

"Picture money?"

The little boy always speaks with a sharp sense of a gun and a stick.

Xie Jing: "My mother won't give you a penny for me."

Jiang Zijin turned her head helplessly and said, "I don't want money."

"Let me help you treat the wound first."

Xie Jing looked her up and down.

Jiang Zijin was wearing a pure white dress, which was very simple, and the decoration on it was also very simple and pure.

It happened to have a beautiful and delicate face, like a fragile white porcelain vase.

Her skin was extremely white, and she didn't feel anything if her skirt was stained by him. She still held him with her arms open, and she didn't feel disgusted.

Xie Jing said coldly: "You don't have anything on your body, how can you help me treat the wound?"

When Jiang Zijin heard this, she remembered her skills.

She pretended to be mysterious and said: "Of course I have a way, you will know later."

Xie Jing was just a child after all, he looked at her without blinking.

Jiang Zijin got closer and closer, so close that Xie Jing could already feel the faint scent of her body, as well as the warm breath spraying on top of his head.

The girl's light fragrance makes people feel dizzy.

In the next second, his forehead felt hot.

Xie Jing's body froze, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"......What are you doing!"

The heat from his head spread all the way to his whole body, and the wound that made him sweat coldly seemed to be gently smoothed by his hands, causing it to itch.

Jiang Zijin stepped back, carefully observed his expression, and said, "Is it better?"

She still doesn't know how effective her skills are.

Xie Jing covered his forehead with both hands, the calmness on his face was gone, the tips of his ears were red, he opened his mouth.

"I......"

He faltered for a long time, unable to speak a complete sentence.

The slightly trembling voice was no longer as calm as before.

Jiang Zijin looked at him eagerly, "Does your body still hurt?"

In the dim utility room, the girl's beautiful and delicate eyebrows and eyes are like the bright colors in an oil painting, and her lips are bright red.

"?"

Xie Jing regained his composure, swallowed the questioning on his lips, and took a deep breath.

"Your therapy is kissing?"

Jiang Zijin blinked, "Yes, yes..."

"Don't you feel less pain?"

She asked again in disbelief, "Don't you feel it?"

The little boy's reaction was completely different from what she had imagined.

Jiang Zijin thought he would be surprised.

Xie Jing was not polite, "What the hell are you..."

Jiang Zijin pinched his face, "Why are you talking, you are not a likable kid at all."

Xie Jing pursed his lips, the wound on his body really didn't hurt so much.

He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Zijin, his voice was cold.

"I don't need other people's likes."