Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

The housekeeper Y2 didn't dare to say a word, let alone explain that it was worried about whether its owner would have another nightmare, so it hid under the bed and had to fly out in despair.

For the first time, Yan Mu felt that time was so long. From 10:02 to 12 midnight, he had already replayed the scene in last night's dream several times in his mind.

Some dry mouth.

The melodious oriole cries and whimpers are still in my ears.

Having that pretty little girl scream so cute actually made him feel proud, and he thought it was a very exciting thing.

It's 12 o'clock midnight.

Yan Mu entered the dreamland.

In the chaos, the first thing I felt was the wind in my ears, the bright and warm sunshine above my head, and the sweet and warm fragrance of the little girl's nose like honey that had been melted by the sun.

He opened his eyes, but before he could take a closer look, the light and shadow suddenly changed again. The sun was setting, and the little girl also picked up a gun in her hand.

The gun was really compact, with a black body and a pink brown bear sticker on it. Yan Mu found it indescribably cute.

The next moment, fire erupted from the muzzle and the gunshot exploded.

Watching Liao Cang pick up the little girl and climb over the wall to leave, he immediately realized that they were fighting with someone else? !

Yan Mu's brows instantly furrowed into a "Chuan" character. His eyes looking at Liao Cang's back seemed unchanged, but his eyes were cold.

Even his own woman has to be brought to the battlefield and put in danger. How can it be a good ending?

This man is not good enough for her.

Yan Mu just watched Liao Cang and Zhu Baishao cooperate tacitly, climb and shuttle through the abandoned town, and deal with each other. How many times the enemy's bullets and fire hit Zhu Baishao in front of him, making his expression even darker. gloomy.

"Shao Shao, you hide later and I'll get rid of them."

——He actually said something useful.

"I don't want it. It's too dangerous for you to be alone. I can help you."

——The little girl has a delicate body, why take risks? Do you care about him that much, love him that much?

There was a sourness in Yan Mu's heart. He stood beside Zhu Baishao like a transparent person. Seeing her sweet smile at Liao Cang, his heart became more and more irritable.

Peony…

After the grenade exploded, Yan Mu also saw the scene in the alley where Liao Cang looked like a murderous god. He pursed his lips and had to admit that this man was somewhat extraordinary.

As soon as the colorful light appeared, he saw Zhu Baishao rushing into Liao Cang's arms, wiping the blood on his face, licking the wound with the tip of his tongue.

Yan Mu didn't know what he thought of at that moment, his thoughts suddenly started buzzing, and the sourness in his heart suddenly occupied his chest.

He reached out and pushed Liao Cang away, and he took Liao Cang's place again.

Approaching the last ray of light of night, the newly rising fog has put a new filter on the world.

Covered in blood, he held the delicate and delicate little girl in his arms. She was as tender as water, licking his wounds, her eyes filled with gentle water.

The dilapidated and dark alley behind him was filled with corpses, most of them killed by a single knife.

Yan Mu felt Zhu Baishao's tenderness.

For an instant.

He was held in the palm of someone's hand, as if the whole world fell in love with him.

……

This time the dream was very clear.

Yan Mu woke up and was silent for a long time.

His attitude towards women has always been indifferent, cold, even distant.

Under this cruel world law, he is naturally not a soft-hearted person who can lead the Y.M consortium to step on countless people.

His instinct to invade and plunder was only firmly suppressed by him, not disappearing.

Since you have fallen in love with the little girl, you must take action, even if she has a partner, even if she doesn’t know him yet...

If he was rejected, he would not choose to let her go.

He would try to keep her by his side, no matter what.

The world has no sympathy for the weak, and those who control their destiny will not let go of opportunities.

The man's eyes were cold and ruthless, and his eyes were like cold pools. When he looked at the neon lights outside, those lights were vaguely reflected in his eyes.

Ever since, there were colorful lights in the brown cold pool.

……

Zhu Baishao didn't know yet that the other child of luck had made a decision in her heart. She and Liao Cang spent the night in the car. She slept well, but Liao Cang was very uncomfortable with his long hands and feet.

In addition, the temperature dropped sharply at night and the cold air seeped in through the gaps in the car windows. Liao Cang directly hugged Zhu Baishao in his arms and let her sleep on him.

Zhu Bai Shao has a petite figure. Although the cloak she wore before could completely cover her body, because she felt the warmth in her sleep, she would burrow a little deeper into Liao Cang's arms from time to time. A pair of jade feet as tender as spring bamboo shoots followed her. It dangled out from the end, and Liao Cang had to tuck it in for her again and again.

Holding her in his arms, feeling the shallow breathing on his body and the loose hair hanging on the side of his neck, Liao Cang felt an indescribable sense of peace and comfort in his heart.

For as long as he can remember, he has been an orphan in the City of Dark Night. Maybe he was abandoned by his parents, or maybe his parents are dead - don't be surprised, in the City of Dark Night, death and bloodshed are happening all the time, and it is not uncommon.

The world of adults is full of cruelty and ruthlessness. As an orphan who looked quite fair and cute when he was young, Liao Cang relied on his kind-hearted streetwalker and occasional charity and support from some vendors to grow up to the age of 6.

Then he met his teacher, an ancient heritage researcher and a master of swordsmanship.

He was shocked by Liao Cang's talent for swordsmanship and wanted to take Liao Cang as his godson, but Liao Cang refused, so he took a step back and took him as his apprentice.

When Liao Cang was 16 years old, his teacher said goodbye to him with a knife and fought the last battle in his life. He was finally defeated by high-tech weapons and lay in the grave.

In the same year, Liao Cang also wandered into the underworld and officially started his mercenary career.

At the age of 22, he challenged the teacher's murderer and buried the woman and the teacher together.

Because Liao Cang knew that the teacher loved her and wanted to use his own death to tell Liao Cang that if you want to be invincible with swordsmanship, you must not have weaknesses.

Liao Cang felt that the teacher was wrong.

How can a person be without emotions?

Everyone has emotions in their heart, like, dislike, envy, hatred... The weak will be manipulated, while the strong will hold it in their hands.

Isn't the purpose of a knife's existence to protect the person you want to protect?

The knife in his hand became sharper because he had someone to protect.

The next day, as the morning light faded, Zhu Baishao and the others drove back to the City of Darkness.

Anxi received the news that they were all safe last night, and has been waiting at the underground bar today.

The four of them met. Anxi gritted his teeth when he saw the injuries on Long Qi's body, and he hated the S consortium even more.

"I probably made a mistake when I covered the camera, and some of my appearance was recorded." Ronzi deduced.

"I've been discovered, so you guys can't hide your identities for much longer. Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it's better to take the initiative and create more chaos for them, leaving them with nothing to do..."