Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

Shen Ci's voice was too hoarse, Qi Song didn't quite understand the meaning of his words, but felt that the indifferent young man... seemed to have returned.

Qi Song thought he couldn't waste any more time, and quickly glanced around to see if there was anything that could open the iron lock.

He quickly searched for the broad ax in the corner, took it without hesitation, and began to chop hard against the iron lock.

The clear and crisp voices also made Shen Ci gradually wake up, watching the person in front of him hacking at the big lock, his palms were ground with blood.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Qi Song was completely anxious, he didn't care about anything else, he increased his strength, sweat dripped down his forehead, he didn't know how many times he chopped, finally, the big lock came loose.

He tried his best to tear off the big lock, opened the iron door, and had nothing to say, so he dragged Shen Ci to go out.

However, Shen Ci, who was being pulled by the wrist, exerted all his strength to push him away, "Enough! Stop pretending!"

Qi Song was a little dazed, why did he put on an air?Could it be that the child's brain has been broken?

"Stop talking nonsense and follow me first." Hearing the approaching footsteps, Qi Song almost lost his patience.

He is not afraid of being exposed, he is a person who transmigrated into the book, no matter how bad it is, even if he dies, he will leave this world and return to reality, which is what he has always hoped for.

It's just that Shen Ci just died here, and the book has no follow-up ending. He deliberately ignored the guilt deep in his heart and the inexplicable emotion that seemed to be there.

"Are you still going to act like this now? If you want me to die, give it a good time!"

Shen Ci didn't have the strength to call it out in such a hoarse voice, which moved people.

This sound echoed in Qi Song's ears for a long time, and he seemed to be broken.

The door outside rang, and Qi Song said angrily: "Could you fucking stop talking nonsense!" He hugged Shen Ci's body and rushed out of the iron gate.

It is impossible to escape now, so I can only find a place to hide temporarily.

Damn it, if I hadn't talked nonsense with him for so long, I might have gotten away with it long ago. This kid really left him speechless.

He dragged his body and hid in the broken wooden barrel by the window, grabbed the snakeskin bag next to it, and covered the mouth of the barrel.

Shen Ci was so tortured that he lost all strength, and his body was almost sliding. Qi Song had no choice but to wrap his arms around his waist. The warm touch made Shen Ci even more sober.

Surrounded like this, he could only lean weakly on Qi Song's shoulder and smell a refreshing smell.

In the small space, only the sound of their alternate breathing can be heard.

The warmth coming from his body is not the warmth he should have, Shen Ci... Abandon the luck in his heart, he will no longer be confused by the illusion in front of him, and he will not trust anyone easily.

Qi Song tried his best to keep his strength light, afraid of touching his wound, his body was terribly cold, and the strong smell of blood at this moment made his forehead ache.

"Where's the mother?! It's just when I went out to take a nap, why is there no one?"

There was a rough sound outside, and the movement of searching everywhere, the sound was getting closer, and Qi Song's hand also tightened subconsciously.

The two of them stuck together almost without any barriers, and Qi Song didn't care about being awkward at the moment, he just hoped to get away with it.

Unexpectedly, the person in his arms snorted uncomfortably, Qi Song immediately put out a hand to cover his mouth quickly, and the two faced each other, their eyes intertwined instantly.

He covered Shen Ci's mouth and nose, and he could only see a pair of dark eyes, with a deep hatred in those eyes, which Qi Song had rarely seen before.

What I have seen the most is his indifference and indifference. Except for the first time I have seen such fierce hatred, this time is the only time I have seen it.

Qi Song always felt that something was wrong. He just said such a harsh word to him that morning, so he wouldn't hate him so much now, right?

Although the previous Qi Song was indeed quite inhuman, could it be that the child had a long reflex and recalled the previous events?

Shen Ci stared straight at Qi Song, noticing his unclear eyes.