After the collapse of the character set, the villain ran away overnight [Quick Transmigration]

In the middle of the night, on the road with no street lights flashing.

A Santana was moving at a constant speed, there was no sound in the car, and the silent breathing could be heard.

The man on the co-pilot glanced at the rearview mirror and said in a low voice, "Old He, let me drive."

He Xin nodded: "We've arrived at the guest house ahead, and I'll change you when the time comes."

"it is good."

After a few simple exchanges, the two quickly shut up and focused on the road.

At this time, there was a crisp ringing sound from behind.

In the rear compartment, the man with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes, picked up his phone, and said in a low and calm voice, "What's the matter?"

"Sir!" On the other end of the phone was Jiang Geng's flustered voice, which was very clear in the silent carriage: "I just received news from Lao Yang...Qingshui Village is flooded!"

Frowning suddenly, Lu Cheng said, "Speak clearly."

"There was another heavy rain in City S this year, and the river surged. Several downstream towns were damaged to varying degrees, including Qingshui Village. We can't be contacted for the time being!"

Raising his hand, he motioned for He Xin to stop at the guest house for rectification. The man's eyes darkened slightly: "Has the rescue team gone?"

"It's already on the road. It is said that the roads in some areas have been washed away by the rain, making it difficult to walk. Sir, the rain in S City is still stopping. It is too dangerous for you to go now. The road is likely to be flooded by heavy rain. Qingshui Village has many years of flood fighting history. Although it is in the lower reaches, there are rivers and canals diverging, if there is anything you need to get, let He Xin find it for you, and you go back to Hebei first!"

Jiang Geng's voice was very loud, and He Xin and He Xin in the front seat could hear it clearly.

Thinking of the power of the flood, He Xin's scalp became numb, and he couldn't help but look back at Lu Cheng, and said anxiously: "Sir, you can't go! If something falls, I will help you bring it back intact!"

The man in the co-driver nodded repeatedly, and all three looked anxiously at the man in the back seat who also said a word for a long time, waiting anxiously, wishing to make a decision for him.

After a long time, the man who was so stared at him raised his eyelids, his cold eyes swept across the two subordinates in the front seat who were staring at him, and his voice was calm: "Changing the road, go to S city first."

He Xin's eyes widened: "First..."

Looking at him again, Lu Cheng's narrow and dark phoenix eyes were emotionless, and he gave an order lightly: "Jiang Geng, you lead the team over there and go to the village to rescue. The rescue supplies should be prepared as soon as possible. People can arrive late, and things must Come first. I'll go to City S to find out the situation."

Jiang even bit the bullet: "But here in Hebei—"

"Let them wait," the black-haired man's voice was cold and chilly: "I'll spend some time playing house games with them. Disaster relief is important."

Without further words, Jiang Gengli responded, "Yes!"

At the same time, He Xin, who was doing it before, restarted the car, looked up at the black clouds rolling over the sky of City S in the distance, and sighed: "Sir, let's go."

It has been raining a lot these days.

Shi Yu was awakened early in the morning by Ting Jing behind him.

The cotton shirt slid down his shoulders, his rough palms carefully wrapped his arms around his shoulders, the hearing object had been put down to the lightest, and his shaven face was pressed against the back of his neck, kissing and sucking at the same time.

That piece of soft meat was red from eating, and the soft hair tails stuck on the flesh, a little painful and itchy.

He was so noisy that he couldn't sleep, his head shrank into the quilt, and the next moment he felt the man behind him poking into the quilt, his strong and tight arms were around his waist, and his body was tightly pressed against his back, like Knowing that he was annoying, it took him a long time to come over and pinch his jaw, and carefully took a bite with his lips in his mouth.

Those lips were soaked in honey, and Chen Zheng was fascinated by eating. He was too tired to sleep in the middle of the night, so he hugged his freshly baked wife to the bed. The wife was fragrant and soft. He didn't dare to listen too much, like a body The huge and clumsy bear tastes the small earlobe that his wife can just suck in his mouth for a while, and kisses his wife's swollen and moist lips for a while.

The night passed quickly and painfully.

As soon as the rooster crowed in the village, he woke up dimly.

The sky was gloomy, and my wife was fast asleep in her arms.

The quilt was warmed by him, and the young man who usually slept until midnight to warm the quilt subconsciously leaned against the source of warmth, obediently sleeping on his arm.

Snow-white hands and feet were also covered in his arms, that beautiful and beautiful little face was blushing, eyelashes were foggy with water vapor, his mouth was slightly opened, and he exhaled thinly, and he could vaguely see snow-white eyes. White teeth and a soft tip of the tongue.

Chen Zheng's Adam's apple rolled, Shi Yuxiao was in a ball in his strong and burly arms, his delicate porcelain white face was lying on his chest, and his soft and slender fingers touched the center of his abdominal muscles intentionally or not. The vest line, as white as milk, is held in his arms, and the snow is reflected on his flesh, his skin tanned by labor over the years has become rougher.

He held back very much, bent down with straight eyes, like a drunk drunk, unconsciously pinched the young man's waist and kissed eagerly.

He ate up the honey-like sweet water. In the dark, he could only see a tall, lean figure leaning against the corner on the bed. His broad shoulders blocked all possible prying eyes. His muscles were tense and he buried his head in the food. rude.

Swallowing big mouthfuls, after a while, there was a clear "pop" sound in the room.

……

Shi Yu's eyes were red, and he slapped Chen Zheng annoyed.

What kind of strength is this slap, he just woke up, his whole body is limp, at most, the man who was going crazy could freeze his body, as if he had been pressed to rest, he didn't dare to listen.

"you are annoying?"

He raised his hand and touched the swollen and sore lips, his thin white fingertips were immediately covered with a layer of crystal water stains, he stretched out his hand in front of the bear-like man, closed his eyes tiredly and sleepily said: "Wipe it clean."

The man in front of him was stunned for a long time before he lightly held his hand, his eyes were dark, he lowered his head and sucked the finger with a faint fishy-sweet aroma, and licked it thoroughly.

Shi Yu suddenly opened his eyes again in anger, and slapped him backhand, "...do you not understand human speech?"

With an honest face, Chen Zheng bowed his head when he scolded him, and apologized to him dully and clumsily: "I was wrong."

His body was astonishingly hot, as if he had been burned by fire, and Shiyu had to be squeezed into such a big bed to sleep, Shiyu was sweating in a thin layer, so soft that he didn't even know where to start when he scolded him .

"Don't disturb me." In the end, he could only turn over weakly, cover the quilt and sleep back in the cage: "...Fa/Chun go out and send."

Chen Zheng was stabbed so hard that he didn't dare to listen, he was scolded honestly, and when his breathing calmed down again, he hit him again as if he had done something wrong, attracted by the young man's snow-white and slender neck, he couldn't resist kissing again and again .

This morning, Shi Yu was woken up several times by Chen Zheng in a daze.

His tender flesh was reddened by the man who was holding him, several slaps didn't work, but Chen Zheng was willing to be beaten and scolded to admit his mistake, he just couldn't let it go, once he was fascinated, he wanted to eat Shiyu into his stomach It's the same as in the house, and it's fierce.

In the end, he could only say "I'm hungry" wearily.

Baby, baby, his baby, the man turned over and sat up, put on his mandarin jacket and went to the kitchen to start a fire and cook without saying a word.

……

The heavy rain isolated Qingshui Village from the rest of the world.

Shi Yu's plan to adjust the sedan chair was carried out step by step, but they were all defeated by Chen Zhengtian's inability to understand human speech.

After lunch at noon, Chen Zheng fed him just the right dose of malted milk. The irritable man was about to take off his clothes and go to bed, but he was so angry that he rushed out to clean up the house in the next second. The Eight Immortals table is not pleasing to the eye and has to be pushed in. After a while, the clothes washed yesterday are not clean and have to be washed again.

The black-skinned man was directed around by him, like a loyal and obedient black dog. He listened to whatever he said, and he had no objections.

The only objection is Shiyu's sudden whimsy, thinking of the door to breathe and see the rain.

The eaves of houses in small courtyards in rural areas are stretched very long when they are built. The big eaves can not only shelter from wind and rain, but also the family can sit underground to eat and enjoy the cool in the evening in summer. Clothes are dried, corn and sausages are hung in one place, which is extremely useful.

He was about to get out of bed wrapped in a quilt.

The man who had been silent all this time took two quick steps and picked him up, including the quilt, and carried him to the thatch behind the door of the main room. A thick layer of mats had already been laid on the thatch, and Dabai curled up leisurely beside the haystack. Shi Yu made a "woo" sound, and flicked his tail a little faster.

He thought he would be put on the straw mat, but Chen Zheng actually sat down with him in his arms.

Shi Yu was about to stare at him, when he suddenly found that although the man's body was stiff when he was lying down, it was quite warm when he was sitting honestly, which happened to act as a heater.

He felt a little better, took a sip of the hot water on the table, and looked worriedly at the dark clouds that were accumulating extremely fast in the sky.

"How long will it rain?"

The hot water left spots on the lips, which were carefully wiped off by Chen Zheng with a tissue paper.

The pulp paper is pink and rough, and it will break with the slightest effort.

At first, Chen Zheng thought that Shi Yu would only use the paper bought in the city because of his love of cleanliness, but he wiped the young man's face lightly and heavily, and found that his porcelain-white and moist face was directly reddened by himself.

From then on, the purpose of this paper was only to wipe Shiyu's mouth, and he had to be careful even when wiping his mouth, because his lips were always swollen and swollen, and he couldn't use his strength, and it hurt when he touched it.

Chen Zheng grew up rough, and he has never encountered anything that needs to be treated carefully. Even Dabai was freed after he bought it.

The only delicate object he encountered in his life was sitting in his arms. He couldn't touch it, but it made his chest burn. on the youth.

The black clouds gathered, ready to go.

Chen Zheng lowered his eyes, staring intently at the man in his arms drinking hot water, "It will probably take half a month."

Shi Yu frowned, "It's going to take so long, everyone in the village is going to share things, right?"

Living in Chen Zheng's house for so long, except for Mo Jin who came to see him once on the second day of heavy rain, the small courtyard seemed to be isolated from the world during the rest of the time, and no one came here at all.

Chen Zheng's status in the village can be seen, it is ignored and marginalized by everyone.

"I don't know," the man replied, "Except for the trapped huts on the mountain side, the rest of the houses are fine."

Where is the backer?

"Then my small courtyard should have been flooded as well."

"Well," hugging him tighter, Chen Zheng said in a hoarse voice, suppressed, "...fortunately you're not here."

His eyes were dark and his lips were tightly pursed.

... If he was here, he would bring this precious young master back to his nest.

Shi Yu's body hurts from being hugged, and he said annoyedly, "Sit down."

The black dog behind him was obedient and obedient, and obediently returned to the previous sitting posture, with two thick arms loosely wrapped around his waist, protecting him.

One person and two dogs looked at the rain outside the window, the atmosphere suddenly became silent, but it was hard to hide a little uneasiness.

If the rain doesn't stop, the river will rise day by day.

If things go on like this, sooner or later the villages on higher ground will be flooded, and at that time the whole village will have to be relocated.

This is the worst case scenario.

……

In the afternoon, Shiyu was sleeping, but Chen Zheng was going out with a half-empty bamboo basket on his back.

"What are you doing?" Shi Yu asked him, glancing at the slightly weakened rain outside the window, "How about the rain?"

Chen Zheng was taken aback for a moment, a smile appeared in his dark eyes, and he whispered to the young master who was staring at him on the bed, "I'm going to do some shopping."

There is a small shop in the village that sells some rice, flour, grain and oil on weekdays, but it has been raining for almost half a month, so people must have run out of these things. Isn’t it stupid for Chen Zheng to buy it now?

"Is there still something for sale now?"

"It's raining, so I guess some people will go there too. If I can't buy something, I'll ask them to exchange it with money."

It is true to say that, unlike before, food stamps are used to distribute tickets, and money is the exchange item that is uniformly circulated throughout the country.

Shi Yu slowly lay back under the quilt, "Oh, the umbrella is in the main room, and the raincoat is also there."

The raincoat that was used for fear of Dabai getting wet in the rain can now be used by Chen Zheng.

The man responded, went out and brought in a pot of hot water, stuffed a hot water bottle into the bed for Shi Yu to warm his feet, then hurriedly put on a bamboo basket, locked the door and left.

There is water everywhere along the way.

The yellow mud was slippery, and the man carrying the huge bamboo basket leaned on a branch in his hand to avoid many pits.

After walking for a long time, I came to a compound with six or seven houses. There was no one in the courtyard at the moment, but some voices could be heard from the main room on one side.

Chen Zheng knocked on the door, the voice on the other end paused, and the other person spoke.

Chen Zheng lowered his eyebrows and knocked on the door again. This time someone finally spoke, "Who is it?"

The voice is clear and clean, and the characters are well-rounded, which is completely different from the thick accent of the country.

"I'm Chen Zheng, I'm here to buy something from you."

A surprised male voice suddenly came from the other end: "Brother Chen?"

After a while, a figure ran over from the compound. The figure was slender, with sparkling eyes, and smiled in surprise: "Brother Chen, why are you here?"

The door was pushed open, and Chen Zheng followed him into the main room.

There were three men and three women in the main room, looking at him with strange and hostile eyes.

Chen Zheng didn't care about the sudden hostility.

He put down the bamboo basket on his back, "I want to come to you to buy something."

Mo Jin was taken aback, "Buying things...won't it be the same things as last time?"

"Well, I will exchange this with you."

There was a lot of nonsense, Chen Zheng lifted the lid of the bamboo basket, and inside was a bulging bag of rice. The remaining people who were mercilessly preparing to reject him took a breath, staring at the bag of rice in the bamboo basket without blinking. .

They are all college students from the city who don’t have to worry about food and clothing. Sometimes they just buy it with the villagers when they don’t have enough food. For them, the chocolates and buns specially brought from the city are not very hungry, and the sweet taste is no better than white rice.

Now that they suddenly saw this bag of rice, everyone almost subconsciously calculated how many snacks they had in their room.

Mo Jin was also very excited: "Yes! Brother Chen, what do you want to change? We will get it for you!"

Chen Zheng thought for a while, thinking about the favorite food of the delicate young master at home, "You guys bring the things here first, and I will choose."

Some people disagreed, and the remaining six people almost ran back to the house and came out with a lot of snacks.

Chen Zheng picked and picked, and took some chocolates, nougat, and baguettes. There were also two bags of crispy noodles over there. I saw them from the hands of these students last time. They should be good things, and I want to keep them for myself. , now you can buy it back and give Shiyu a try.

After picking up enough things, Chen Zheng picked up the bamboo basket, tested the weight, and nodded: "Enough."

The things he took were all good things, and the few students whose hearts were bleeding were angry and reluctant, and couldn't help but look at him several times.

... I thought that this rough guy had quite good eyesight, and he only picked the good ones.

Mo Jin took ten yuan from Chen Zheng with a blank face, "Brother Chen, what is this?"

"I owe you last time."

He used owe, Mo Jin's face turned pale, and he instantly understood that the man was disassociated from him.

His eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't resist asking the man how he knew that he had asked for less money. The ten yuan was wrinkled, and it looked like it had been kept for a long time at the bottom of the box, and there was the temperature of the man on it. Putting the money into his pocket casually, he lowered his head and wiped away his tears.

Suddenly, the man who was about to go out stopped and picked out an iron box from a pile of snacks.

On the iron box are two women with graceful smiles, cuddling together and wearing green cheongsams.

There are a few clear small characters at the bottom. Chen Zheng is illiterate, so he stared at it for a while and asked, "What is this?"

The girl who was packing up at the side looked back, her cheeks flushed, and she quickly took the tin box into her hand: "...the cream, I accidentally got it in."

She thought that the taciturn and silent man in front of her would shut up sensibly after saying this, but then she thought that the man had a little bit of insight, so she still asked her there, as if she was studying some difficult problem: "What's the use?"

The girl blushed uncontrollably, her eyes dodged, "Just wipe your face..."

"Are there any new ones? I'll buy them from you."

"You want to buy this?" The girl reminded him, "This is for women."

The man nodded, and said a few extra words, "I'll buy it."

"Okay, I'll get it for you, but it's quite expensive. If you don't use it on your face, you can buy Vaseline and clam oil. They are cheap. I have a lot of them."

Chen Zheng nodded to her: "Then I will buy all of these."

Women have the habit of hoarding skin care products, and if they can't use them up, they just put them away.

Now that he heard that he wanted to buy it, the young girl said happily, "My God, I'll get it for you."

After a while she came down with three cubes of clam oil, two boxes of petroleum jelly, and one box of cream.

Afraid that Chen Zheng would use it indiscriminately, he explained to him very kindly: "You are a man, you can use any of these three, but generally speaking, you can't use it on your face except for cream... Uh, this is clam oil, which is specially used I use it on my hands and feet to prevent frostbite, and it works."

"If you are injured, it can be used even if the wound is scarred. It is cheap and cost-effective."

After paying the bill neatly, the girl happily took the money and turned around and gave him a small bag of body lotion.

Chen Zheng packed up his things silently, wasted no more time, and went out with a heavy bamboo basket on his back.

Behind him, Mo Jin in the main room looked at his back, lost in thought.

...Chen Zheng is not particular about people, and he definitely didn't buy it for his own use.

So Brother Chen has a woman he likes?

She has such a delicate temper to make a man buy these for her.

Chen Zheng returned home against the gradually heavy rain.

This trail is boring on weekdays, but now I don’t know if it’s because there are people waiting at home, and this trail has become long and invisible. The man pursed his lips, and hurried home several times faster than when he went there.

As soon as he opened the door and entered the main room, he took off his jacket, turned his head and met a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He was very familiar with this look, the noble young master on the bed was angry and wanted to trouble him.

Holding his breath nervously, he stood shirtless by the bead curtain, and even had time to wipe off the rain on his body, strode into the side room, put the bamboo basket on the ground, and explained in a low voice: "... far away, useless It took a while."

"What took so long to go?" Shi Yu leaned against the window sill, looking at him leisurely.

Chen Zheng has a stupid mouth, and just now when he met Mo Jin and the others with a simple and concise appearance, the pair of beautiful eyes of the young man disappeared completely, like a stupid bear who has done something wrong, subconsciously coaxing people: "A little bit of snacks."

Shi Yu stared at him with squinted eyes, "Open me and have a look."

Honestly squatting down to open the lid of the bamboo basket, like a big black dog begging for the trust of its master, the man grabbed it with his generous palm, and put two handfuls of snacks in front of Shiyu. He was honest and did not dare to hide anything: " I see that there is something missing at home, so I want to make up for it.”

"What is this?" Flipping through the snacks, he suddenly saw a strange iron box from two handfuls of snacks. Shiyu picked up the box, tapped the two women on the box with his slender, white fingertips, and read the words in the small characters below: "……vanishing cream?"

"Why are you buying this?" He suddenly laughed, resting his chin on the edge of the bed, looking at the squatting man, his eyes passing by the man's rough and dark face, he couldn't help saying: "Know your own Thick-skinned, is this going to be maintained?"

With his smile, Chen Zheng knew that he was very angry just now.

Looking at the white and delicate face of the person on the bed, and the swollen lips that were partly kissed, he was a little eager to hear, and he didn't dare to let Shi Yu find out, so he could only touch the side of the bed little by little: "I'll buy it for you." of."

"Why buy me this?"

"Wipe your hands."

Shi Yu smiled again, reached out and nodded his head: "This is for women to wipe their faces, you want me to use it?"

The next second, his fingers were suddenly grabbed, and the man who was squatting obediently in front of him suddenly pressed up.

The smile on Shi Yu's lips has not faded, and his eyes are still a little dazed. The body protruding from the quilt was immediately pinched by two rough hands. Generous and scorching hot, even the rain has been evaporated.

"...Little Master."

The waist was numb and painful from the grinding of rough hands, the black-skinned man pushed him to the foot of the bed, he seemed to love this place very much, he could trap Shiyu in his arms, he couldn't hide it, he couldn't run away, he could only Obediently opened her mouth to let her kiss her, but she could only lie limply on his chest when she cried, like a puddle of soft water.

"Not only can it be used to wipe the face, but it can also be used for other things," Chen Zheng still looked honest with his dark eyes, but his words were filled with longing: "I've heard people say, let's try... ...will you try it?"

The author has something to say: to whom to listen to, this is a question——

Believe me, men are self-taught in this area.

See you guys tomorrow~

I may ask for leave tomorrow, but maybe I have to go out with friends to have a drink

没挂请假条就是不请啦感谢在2021-09-1018:15:17~2021-09-1119:14:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Sanshui 1, xz powder ascends to heaven [-];

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of ink dyed pupils; 3 bottles of tangible things that will eventually dissipate; 2 bottles of Qiwei dye; 1 bottle of my district chief father, Yan, and breeze cool;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!