The sick and charming villain of fast time travel, he is super seductive

Ruo Er didn't move, his mind was still immersed in the disgusting matter of the blood slave in the backyard, he looked at Ruo Er not moving, and asked patiently again: "Shall we take off our clothes?"

Ruoer sat on the bed stubbornly, with his arms around his knees, his head bowed, but he didn't look at the corners.

Jiaojiao was a little puzzled, thinking, what happened to the villain?

She stepped forward and wanted to touch Ruo Er, but when the light-white hands touched Ruo Er's collar, Ruo Er reacted fiercely and avoided her hand.

Jiaojiao froze in place immediately, what's the matter?What's wrong?

"Joel..."

Ruo Er didn't speak, just buried his head in his knees, his thin body curled up into a ball, even though he had a slender frame, he looked very pitiful.

"Joel, the injury on your body needs to be treated as soon as possible, otherwise it will get worse."

Although Jiaojiao didn't know why Ruoer suddenly became like this, she still cared about his body.

Dr. Hull had already applied medicine to the exposed skin, but under the cover of the clothes, there would be many dripping wounds.

Jiaojiao's heart ached, and she was a little anxious.

For a long while, Ruoer didn't know what he was thinking, and then slowly let go of himself. His obsidian-like eyes were heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. The half-closed eyes matched his thick and slender eyelashes, covering up the slender eyelashes. deep.

Jiaojiao didn't see it, she was all focused on helping Ruoer heal her wounds.

Seeing the young man on the bed, he finally had his ups and downs, and Jiaojiao struck while the iron was hot, "Come on, let's take off our clothes, shall we? After taking the medicine, my body won't hurt anymore."

Now that Ruoer was obedient, he lowered his head and eyes slightly, followed the movements of Jiaojiao, and obediently took off the clothes on his body.

Ruoer, who had completely taken off her clothes, appeared in front of Jiaojiao without a piece of her body.

He seemed a little ashamed and angry, his body was packed even tighter, his slender figure turned into a small ball, standing just like that in the middle of the bed.

Looking at his bony body, Jiaojiao almost shed tears in his eyes.

Ruo Er's body is slender and well-proportioned, very beautiful, but the outer layer of skin is frightening. ,

His body was very white, so white that it was almost transparent, the abnormal, unhealthy paleness that never sees the sun.

And there is not a single muscle on his body, he can be described as skinny.

Such a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is at the right time for development, but he has been so harsh.

If it weren't for his natural skeleton placed here, he would look even more miserable.

This is obviously a malnourished young man who has been beaten for a long time.

Jiaojiao's hands trembled, wanting to caress his pale skin, but he was a little afraid, for fear of hurting him.

Those old and new scars on his body gave Jiaojiao an urge to kill.

"These injuries..."

Jiaojiao opened his mouth, but found that his voice was a little hoarse.

Ruoer glanced at her secretly, and saw the woman kneeling beside her with an undisguised distressed expression on her face.

He concealed the certainty and gloom in his eyes, and whispered with a pitiful look: "It's nothing, I... I'm used to it..."

got used to?

Jiaojiao's heart felt as sad as if it was tightly held by a hand, are you used to it?How can there be any habits, they are all forced to bear, how can anyone be born to like to be beaten?

Jiaojiao couldn't take it anymore, she couldn't imagine that her big villain had suffered so much suffering and suffering in this world.

She carefully avoided the old and new wounds on Ruo Er's body, and gently embraced the poor young man in front of her with her warm and soft body.

"No more, no one will hurt you again. From now on, you will be by my side, and no one will and dare not hurt you again."

Jiaojiao repeated these words, and the boy slowly leaned his head against her neck.

After a long time, there was a faint, small sobbing sound from the neck.

The two of them hugged their heads sadly, and finally stopped.

After dealing with his emotions, Jiaojiao stroked the boy's messy long hair, and said softly, "Okay, let's apply the medicine."

The young man's body was covered with wounds of all sizes. After applying medicine to the new bleeding wounds, Jiaojiao looked at the remaining scars and fell into deep thought.

"Do you want to get rid of these remaining scars?"

Looking at Ruo Er who was shrinking into a ball shyly, her eyes moved from his body to Ruo Er's face, and asked.

Ruoer raised his head in confusion, "Remove? But I've always been like this..."

He noticed that Jiaojiao was staring at his face, he seemed a little shy, Ruoer lowered his eyes to avoid Jiaojiao's eyes.

"Mistress, you...don't stare at me, I'm ugly..."

It's not ugly for Jiaojiao to refute him at the first moment, he is always the prettiest in her heart.

Moreover, although the young man has many scars on his face and looks disfigured, he has a soul-stirring and incomplete beauty.

Anyway, his appearance doesn't scare Jiaojiao, the more he looks at it, the more he likes it.

It is said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and Ruoer is the most beautiful beauty in her eyes, not one of them.

But he can also understand a little bit that young people of this age really care about their appearance. If Er has been subjected to such abuse all year round, and his appearance has been disfigured, the inferiority complex in his heart should be very strong.

So Jiaojiao didn't forcefully comfort him, but just patted his head reassuringly.

"Then let's find a way to get rid of it, shall we?"

Afterwards, together with Ruo Er, who was exhausted and frightened all day, slowly fell asleep with the wound medicine all over his body.

Jiaojiao helped him cover the quilt lightly, and then quietly exited the room.

Stepping out of the corner of the room, the gentle tiredness on his face changed, and he became indifferent and irritable instantly.

She called the maid and asked where the Silves were.

The maid was frightened by Jiaojiao's aura, and replied tremblingly: "Go back to Mrs. Countess, the second lady went straight to your small garden just after she came out of the room."

Xiaoyuanzi thought for a while, oh, it is the place where the blood slaves raised by the original owner, Lady Rose, were kept in captivity in the castle that Sylve just mentioned.

The system on the side jumped out and exclaimed: [Hey!Good guy.Right after she quarreled with her sister on the front foot, she ran to eat in her vegetable garden on her back foot. The heroine of this world is really reckless! 】

Jiaojiao imagined the appearance of Sylph sucking blood, and couldn't help sighing.

In fact, it's not bad for her to transmigrate into this blood race world, after all, there was a sister Ah Jing before.