Raiding That Tsundere [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 119 The Tsundere Little Flower

Hua Zhirong felt that he was about to die, but those memories, true or false, held him back and refused to let him go.

He couldn't tell whether this was a dream or reality.

He remembered that he was clearly stabbed several times by those from the Qiu family, and then what?Then he lost consciousness.

Then, he entered the virtual world he designed.

But it doesn't make sense...

He struggled to wake up to see what was going on, if, if the former was a dream, then, does that mean that Shu Shu would be with him?

He struggled a few times, and didn't want to move anymore. It was all fake anyway, how could such a good thing happen.

"Haven't woken up yet?" He gradually sank in the darkness, and suddenly heard the voice of his thoughts, and his heart beat uncontrollably.

"Yes... eh? How did the heartbeat become so fast?" It was a strange voice that I had never heard before.

Hua Zhirong felt that this was just a dream, and he had to struggle a little bit. He felt his originally heavy body lighten, as if the stone that was tied to him and dragged him into the depths was untied. "It floated to the surface of the water.

"Wake up, wake up!" Hua Zhirong's mind was still noisy, but the surroundings were even more noisy. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw his crush, wearing a blue and white hospital gown, and the whole person was thin. After a big circle, the sharp chin can probably poke people, the beard is unshaven, but it is even more seductive than before.

Hua Zhirong's little heart jumped up, he felt distressed but couldn't restrain his excitement, he really wanted to throw him down!

"Do an examination first?" The doctor didn't know what to do for a while.

Wen Jingshu shook his head, the doctors looked at each other, and retreated consciously.

Hua Zhirong was instantly sober after being doused with cold water, his eyes widened in horror, and he vaguely understood something.

Wen Jingshu stretched out his hand, which was pale and thin, but unexpectedly strong. When he was holding him, Hua Zhirong half-closed his eyes in pain. He gripped so hard that his hand was almost broken. .

Hua Zhirong felt that he should say something: "...Shu, cough cough." He barely opened his mouth to say a word, but then coughed violently, unable to say another word.

"Don't talk." Wen Jingshu is okay, but his voice is so hoarse that he can hardly hear him, he coughed twice, still staring at him without moving his eyes.

Hua Zhirong always felt that he should answer the next sentence: Kiss me.

It's a pity that Wen Jingshu didn't kiss him, he just looked at him quietly for a while, suddenly his hand that was holding him tightly changed its position, and poked into the quilt, Hua Zhirong was startled, the next second, Wen Jingshu Jing Shu's hand had already rested next to his buttocks.

This, what is going to happen?

Hua Zhirong swallowed, feeling that something was wrong, but he saw Wen Jingshu smiling coldly at him, and then his pants were taken off.

"Crack." There was a crisp sound, Hua Zhirong's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe what happened.

Wen Jingshu took three hits before he took a breath. He is still too weak now.

Hua Zhirong pulled up his pants carefully: "...Shu, Shu Shu?"

Wen Jingshu didn't respond to him, one of his hands was still on his waist, and now it slipped down, and he slowly bent down, Hua Zhirong saw this haggard and sickly but still good-looking figure. The face that drove him crazy slowly approached him, and he was a little excited and a little nervous.

What if the same thing happened again?

Then he saw Wen Jingshu's eyes facing his, and his mouth opened: "Close your eyes."

Wen Jingshu's kiss was a little hasty but extremely gentle, his hand hugged him tightly, the pores of Hua Zhirong's whole body burst open, he trembled for a long time, and hugged him back violently.

The kiss became heavy all of a sudden, even a bit biting to vent, Hua Zhirong tried hard to respond, he found that he couldn't keep up with Wen Jingshu's rhythm.

He felt that it didn't matter if he died like this. His breath was full of Wen Jingshu's smell, that reassuring, maddening, and obsessive smell that surrounded him, and his excited scalp Numb, trembling with excitement, as if a long-cherished wish for many years has finally been realized.

Indeed, the long-cherished wish of many years has come true.

Wen Jingshu let go.

He simply lay down next to Hua Zhirong, and began to pant, his body is still too weak, it may take some time to go further.

He didn't speak, neither did Hua Zhirong, the two just hugged each other foolishly.

Wen Jingshu finally remembered everything at this moment, Hua Zhirong entered the hospital, and he didn't have the consciousness to survive, but his relatives had already passed away, and the other relatives were not very familiar, so it was impossible for him to burn Awareness of survival.

Everyone was about to give up. The police found the VR helmet in his room. When Wen Jingshu saw the helmet, he realized that he had the same one. After everyone studied it, they discovered the mystery inside. Everyone looked at Wen Jing Shu, for a moment, he didn't know how to speak.

what to do?Wen Jingshu and him were neither related nor acquainted, they were just his crush, and now he was dragged into the water, no one would be happy about it.

Unexpectedly, Wen Jingshu agreed to give it a try after thinking about it for only half a minute. The research results that Hua Zhirong found out by himself made a group of people nervous for a long time, fearing that something might go wrong. , and Wen Jingshu, who is another talent, is about to get involved in this way.

In just a few days, four top talents of the alliance (Jiang Zuoren will be imprisoned) will be lost. Even the alliance cannot afford such a blow.

When putting on the helmets for Wen Jingshu and Hua Zhirong, everyone was sweating, and they didn't know how Hua Zhirong did it. They couldn't connect to the helmets anyway, peeping the scene inside, the only way to understand Just observe their vital signs.

This seems to be really effective. Hua Zhirong's life signs stabilized immediately, but she refused to wake up. It has been more than a week since they put on the helmet and entered the virtual world. Everyone is hesitant to do something While taking measures, Hua Zhirong's life signs suddenly became extremely weak.

Everyone was shocked, but Wen Jingshu woke up suddenly.

He was still a little confused when he woke up, not sure what happened, isn't he taking a shower?Why did he cross over again all of a sudden?

The return of memory is not too fast, but it is not too slow either. After all, it caught up with Hua Zhirong before he gave up quickly, and pulled him back from the abyss before that.

"If you really use your method, wouldn't the two of us starve to death by now?" Wen Jingshu sighed helplessly, and patted Hua Zhirong's head.

Hua Zhirong suddenly felt guilty. His original plan was that as long as Wen Jingshu fell in love with him, they would travel to the next world. As a result, he failed to control his greed and subconsciously changed the original process of the world. They survived to the end in the two worlds, abruptly prolonging the time. If they were not in the hospital, he and Wen Jingshu might really be going to heaven.

"I'm sorry." Hua Zhirong murmured, apologizing softly.

"It's okay." Wen Jingshu leaned his head against his head, kissed the corner of his mouth, and hugged him tightly.

The author has something to say: modify a BUG:

In the previous article, the virtual decade is 1 hour of reality, and the virtual year is changed to 1 hour of reality.

It’s finally coming to an end (smile gradually recovers.jpg)

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