The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

Si Yan was still a little uncomfortable.

He closed his eyes and was in a dark, abandoned chimney, with only a beam of light above his head that would never reach the ground.

He was cold and hungry, and he had been locked here for three full days.

Three days ago, he was still the eldest son of the family, his parents were still alive, and everyone treated him tenderly.

But on his tenth birthday, the uncle who once loved him the most killed his parents, and then threw him into this dark chimney.

He thought that his uncle's heart had softened, and he saved his life in the end, just to torture him slowly.

At that time, his only way of survival was to climb up the chimney window, because underneath was a group of hounds who had also been hungry for three days.

His whole body was covered with marks of being bitten by hunting dogs, but his good uncle did not let those dogs kill him once, but waited for his wounds to heal soon, then let the dogs bite him again, and so on.

Until he climbed up the chimney window at a height of [-] meters with his bare hands using half of his frayed fingers.

Speaking of which, he would also like to thank his good uncle, because of the two full years of torture, he has honed his amazing will and desire to survive.

So much so that every time he is on the battlefield, he can survive with his amazing will...

Su Yang and the others got up and were about to go to the museum when they saw Feng Jian returning with Si Yan in his arms.

"Did I read it wrong just now?" Xie Zong asked Lai Chengxi next to him in a daze.

"Probably not..." Lai Chengxi felt that he was not yet presbyopic, and everyone else had obviously seen it.

Feng Jian came back from outside with Si Yan in his arms, and Si Yan obediently lay in his arms.

Zhou Zhouzi, who has always been quiet, couldn't help shouting in his heart: Damn it!

This early in the morning, the two of them are too good at it!

The chief director was speechless, wondering what the fuss was going on when they went out early in the morning?I wondered in my heart, should I ask?

The photographer held the camera lens and mechanically followed the figures of the two people all the way, and then asked the director: "Do you want to shoot this part?"

The chief director was speechless again when he saw that he was broadcasting live with the camera facing Feng Jian and Si Yan's backs.

There is no doubt that the live broadcast room exploded.

Feng Jian ignored everyone's dumbfounded expressions, and carried Si Yan directly to the upstairs room.

"Ayan, Ayan...it's okay, I'm here!" Feng Jian felt as if he had fallen into a nightmare, and comforted him softly with some worry.

Si Yan couldn't hear it at all.

He curled up his whole body tightly.Even so, I still felt that I was being attacked by a group of hunting dogs crazily.

There were bloody tooth holes all over his body, a piece of his scalp was bitten off, and a part of his toe was bitten off...

"Ayan, Ayan..."

Feng Jian tried to wake him up, but was suddenly thrown down by Si Yan, who bit his neck firmly.

At this moment, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty fierceness.

In the end, how did he escape!

A hound bit his arm, almost eating him, but his survival instinct made him bite back hard.

He was so hungry that he swallowed all the blood in his mouth, and he didn't let go until he was full.

The other hounds were shocked by his ferocious aura, and they didn't dare to continue to bite for a while.

When people are cornered, they probably don't know what they will do.

Si Yan didn't give up until he killed all those hunting dogs alive!

Feng Jian frowned slightly, feeling that he was sucking his blood.The rolling sound of the gurgling Adam's apple was particularly eerie and alluring in the quiet room.

The tingling pain on his neck made him understand that Si Yan had fallen into a painful madness.

Feng Jian was reluctant to hurt him, but he had to wake Si Yan up.

He didn't resist, and let Si Yan grit his jaw, then reached out and patted his back lightly, trying to relax him.

Feng Jian was lucky, this trick really worked for him.

Si Yan recalled that when he was a child, his mother patted him to sleep like this.Coupled with the fact that the person holding him gave him a strong sense of security, he gradually relaxed.

"Don't be afraid! I will always be with you and protect you!"

Protect?

Does he have protection too?

After Si Yan's parents passed away when he was ten years old, there was no one to protect him anymore.

He was kept in the dark purgatory for two full years.

Then, when he finally climbed up the chimney and wanted to end the life he saw the last ray of light, he was rescued and taken away by a lieutenant general who had been favored by his father.

In order to take revenge, he trained hard and became a generation of God of War in China in just six years, and then wiped out the entire family with his own hands...

During that time, he couldn't sleep every night, and he could only fall asleep with drugs.

"A Yan, go to sleep when you're tired!" Feng Jian felt that the strength of his jaw gradually relaxed, and continued to pat his back to comfort him.

Si Yan really fell asleep.

When Feng Jian moved a little, he curled up tightly without any sense of security.

Feng Jian stopped moving and let him lie on his body like this.

……

Si Yan woke up from starvation.

It was already night outside the window.

And he found that his posture was a bit strange, nestling in Feng Jian's arms like a kitten, and when he looked up, he saw two rows of bloody tooth holes on Feng Jian's neck.

The surrounding blood has dried up, making it look a bit hideous.

"Damn it! Did you get bitten by a dog?" Looking at the tooth marks, it didn't quite look like it.

Feng Jian: "..."

Seeing that Si Yan seemed to be fine, he was relieved.

Then Si Yan jumped up.

"Aren't we in a museum?"

"It's nighttime and the museum is closed."

Si Yan: "..."

He seemed to remember that he went to the museum early in the morning to guard, and then met a dog, and then...

He doesn't remember very well.But there was one thing he seemed to remember.Look at someone's pale face and the tooth marks on his neck...

"Didn't you say your teeth are poisonous? Bandage them up for me." Feng Jian hugged him and slept all day without treating the wound.

"Oh!" Si Yan replied blankly.

The previous spare medicine kit was still in the room. He used iodophor to help him slowly clean and disinfect the blood from the wound on his neck with a cotton swab, and then applied ointment...

Seeing how deep the wound was, Si Yan was about to bite off a piece of flesh, so he couldn't help but ask, "Does it hurt?"

Feng Jian shook his head. Of course the pain was pain, but he could still bear it.

Besides, this is the trace that Si Yan left for him...

Si Yan was a little embarrassed: "Well, I'm sorry! I was scared by that dog this morning, a little..."

"It's okay!" Feng Jian didn't care.

Si Yan was a little confused.

Is it okay to bite him like this?

But speaking of it, he kicked Feng Jian several times, and this guy really didn't care about him.

Thinking about it this way, Si Yan suddenly felt that Feng Jian was actually pretty good.