When the heroine becomes paranoid

At this time, the sequelae of H potion had already appeared. "

Every kind of medicine is made, and volunteers will be found to test the medicine.

Experiment No. [-] is the only one who fully demonstrated the sequelae of H potion. It made all the researchers crazy, because they found that even if humans become zombies, as long as the level is higher, the spiritual consciousness will be stronger. When the time comes It will become an immortal and powerful existence.

But such a powerful existence also has disadvantages, and that is the head.

In order to control No. [-], researchers implanted an explosive chip in No. [-]'s mind, which can be used to control No. [-] at any time to prevent it from rioting.

"Is it this?" Nuan Nuan took out an object the size of a fingernail from his pocket.

An Min took it over and looked at it, "Well, this is the explosive chip, how did you get it?"

Wen Nuan casually said: "I opened the zombie king's head."

Everyone: "..."

Don't think about it, that scene must be bloody and terrifying.

Sang Er's eyes brightened, and he gave Nuan a thumbs up, "It's amazing."

In the past, what she was most worried about was that Wen Nuan had no ability to protect herself, but now she can tear the Zombie King by herself, and Sang Er thinks it's great.

Wen Nuan raised her hand to stroke Sang Er's hair, she squinted her eyes and rubbed them against her palm, like a kitten being coquettish.

Chu Han glanced at Nuan Nuan and asked An Min, "What happened to Nuan Nuan's immortal body? Doctor, do you know?"

An Min pushed his glasses and smiled calmly: "Miss Lin's immortal body may be the most perfect drug reaction that the real H potion should show."

Chapter 124

Who is Lin Wennuan?

I'm afraid there is only one person who can reveal Lin Wennuan's true identity so far.

As the first batch of people who injected H drug, the sequelae they suffered were not as strong as those who were injected with H drug later, so they are also called the first generation of drug users.

"Who is Lin Zihao to you?" An Min asked.

Warmly said: "Father."

The original father.

An Min understood: "Miss Lin has a terminal illness, right?"

"Lymphoma, late stage."

Sang Er looked at Nuan Nuan in disbelief. He didn't expect Nuan Nuan to be a dying person before the end of the world.

"It's no wonder that the original solution of H potion was lost," An Min smiled, "Miss Lin has a good father."

The original body was in the late stage of lymphoma. In order to save the original body, Lin Zihao did his best to develop the H drug, and gave the original body the first-generation drug that was successfully developed.

The effect is indeed very good, the H potion is very powerful, it swallows and transforms all the cancer cells in the original body, but the original body did not survive the strong medicinal properties brought by the H potion, and finally when the warmth was transmitted, the H potion was absorbed and stimulated. The ability to heal came out.

And Lin Zihao was imprisoned by the state agency for leaking important secrets. In the end, the sequelae of the H drug broke out, zombies appeared, and the end of the world came. Lin Zihao died in prison, and he did not see his daughter before he died.

Nuannuan thanked Yuanshen.

The plane quickly returned to the S-class base in Kyoto.

After getting off the plane, Gao Zhengwu was waiting at the airport early. The moment he saw Lin Nuannuan, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Lin... Lin Nuannuan?" He exclaimed.

Didn't it mean that Lin Wennuan died with the Zombie King in order to save Chu Han?

Who is this living person in front of me now?

Wennuan walked up to Gao Zhengwu and said hello, "Hi, Leader Gao, long time no see."

Gao Zhengwu's eyes were wide open, and he said in a trembling voice, "...Are you...Are you Xiao Lin?"

"Well, I'm Lin Wennuan."

"How...how..." Gao Zhengwu said incoherently.

A word is stuttering.

Back in Kyoto, Nuannuan didn't want to explain too much, but wanted to take a good rest.

She pulled An Min over, "If Leader Gao has any doubts, let Dr. An explain it to you. I'm a little tired and want to rest."

Gao Zhengwu looked at An Min indifferently with a dazed expression on his face.

Can he ask?

Dr. An Min doesn't seem willing to answer him like this?

"Tired?" Sang Er became nervous all of a sudden, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine, just a little tired," Wen Nuan asked Gao Zhengwu, "Is my house still there?"

Wen Nuan's original house has been rearranged. After all, people who have died don't need to take up scarce resources.

Gao Zhengwu didn't expect Nuannuan to come back, and he was really embarrassed: "Your house has been redistributed, and the housing at the base is currently tight, and everyone is crowded together. Either...or you live with Xiaosang together?"

Sang Er's state at this time was like the nervousness and excitement of being suddenly called by the teacher when she was absent in class. Her eyes flickered, her throat rolled, and she made a hoarse voice, "... huh?"

Gao Zhengwu thought that Sang Er didn't hear him clearly, so he repeated it again, "I said let Xiao Lin sleep with you, the housing at the base is tight at present, it's no big deal for you two little girls to sleep together, besides, your relationship has always been Isn't it all good?"

Seeing Sang Er's dumbfounded look, he thought that Sang Er was not happy, "I'll think of a way to find a room for Xiao Lin in a few days, okay?"

With Lin Nuan's strength, he could have a room and live alone.

Wen Nuan sleeps with her?

Sleeping together?

a bed? !

Sang Er suddenly felt that his voice was a little dry and hoarse, and his head was full of warmth, and he wanted to sleep with her.

Wen Nuan didn't hear Sang'er's answer, so he leaned over on purpose, and said aggrievedly: "Does Little Ear not want me to sleep in your room? Sleep in your bed?"

Sang Er looked at the eyes that were close in front of her eyes, the dark pupils were very clear and clear, and her flustered and nervous expression was imprinted in those eyes.

Wen Nuan wants to sleep in her room, or her bed? !

She felt her heart beating so fast and her face seemed to be red.

"...Ah?" Sang Er swallowed his throat and found his voice, "Well, ok... ok."

Of course, the information revealed in her heart showed that she wished for warmth to share the same room and bed with her.

Wen Nuan hooked the corner of his mouth, "Thank you little ear."

Sang Er bowed his head, his face remained calm, but the tips of his ears were quietly turning red.

Seeing that Nuan Nuan was about to leave with Sang Er, Chu Han hurriedly called her, "Nuan Nuan?"

Wen Nuan glanced at Sang Er, then turned around, "What is it?"

"At that time, thank you."

This thank you, he always thought that he would have no chance to say it, just like the sorry he said next.

"Also, I'm sorry."

Chu Han really didn't expect Nuan Nuan to give up his life to save him. In this last world, although human life is the least valuable, it is also the most precious. People can give everything in order to survive, whether it is money, power or dignity, as long as they can live If you go on, you can give up everything.

In such a world, human selfishness seems to be taken for granted, so Chu Han never expects that someone will save him in a critical moment, never expects.

However, when Chu Han saw Wen Nuan blew himself up together with the Zombie King in order to save him, he was completely stunned.

Sang Er scolded him, it was his incompetence that killed Nuan Nuan.

He agrees that he is truly incompetent, so incompetent that another human life would have to be sacrificed to save him.

Nuannuan looked at the male lead, and said with some relief: "I don't need your gratitude, it's still the same sentence, protect yourself well, and try to survive in this last world."

Only when the hero and heroine are safe, the mission world will not collapse.

The heroine has her protection, and the hero has to stand on his own.

It's not easy.

Chu Han looked a little moved, "...Thank you."

Sang Er lowered her eyes, and a trace of loss and gloom flashed in her eyes. She didn't know why, but when she heard the warmth comforting Chu Han, she felt a little depressed, like a big stone was pressing on her heart, making her breathless.

Sang Er touched his chest, looking a little confused.

Is she sick?

But she has always been in good health, and even colds seldom happen. The only time she got sick the most was when the power was activated, and she had a high fever for a whole month before she survived.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Sang Er touching his chest, Nuan Nuan frowned, "What's wrong with you!?"

Sang Er paused, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I've always been in good health, and I've never felt uncomfortable. Let's go, I'll take you to my room."

She glanced at Chu Han, still feeling dissatisfied with him in her heart, she pulled Nuannuan behind her, and warned, "Stay away from Nuannuan."

Chu Han will bring danger to Nuannuan, so she must stay away, only she can protect Nuannuan.

Even if she dies, she will not let Nuannuan die.

Sang Er will never forget, the moment she turned her head, Nuan Nuan blew himself up with the Zombie King in order to save Chu Han.

Chu Han gave a wry smile, looked at Wen Nuan, "...Okay."

He knew that he had been blacklisted by Sang Er.

Sang Er gave him a blank look, and left with Wen Nuan.

The accommodation provided by the S-class base in Kyoto is a room decorated similar to a single apartment. The area used by each person is about [-] square meters, which is enough for one person.

Sang Er's room is in Room 401, Building A, next door is Mu Xuan's room, and there are four rooms on one floor. The other two supernatural beings have gone out to do missions, so they are not in the room.

Sang Er opened the room, raised his hand, and said embarrassingly: "The room may be a bit messy, you sit first, and I will clean it up."

Wen Nuan walked in and had a panoramic view at a glance.

Sang Er's room is very quiet and simple. It has a bed, a table and an independent bathroom. It has a refrigerator and a washing machine. There are freshly washed clothes hanging on the balcony. It seems that they have been hung for a few days and have been dried in the sun.

The sheets were randomly thrown at the corner of the bed, the pillows were flying around on the big bed, and the underwear and underwear were laid carelessly on the bed, letting the warmth take a panoramic view.

Nuan Nuan looked at the underwear and silently evaluated it in his heart.

System: [There should be a C! 】

Warmth: "...Why are you everywhere?"

[Didn't I come out to tell you that the blackening value has decreased. 】The system laughed and said, 【The blackening value has decreased, and the heroine's blackening value is 3.1! 】

Nuan nodded, she had a premonition that the world's blackening value would drop very quickly.

Sang Er saw his underwear and panties just thrown on the bed, and was seen by Nuan Nuan, his face turned red, and he immediately ran over to put the underwear and panties behind his back.

She stammered and said, "The task is too urgent, and I haven't had time to clean it up yet."

"Everyone is a girl, I have what you have, why are you shy?" Wen Nuan leaned over, leaned close to her, looked at her flushed cheeks, "Clean?"

Seeing Wen Nuan getting so close to her, Sang Er couldn't react, "What...what?"

"Underwear, are they clean?"

"Well, it's clean, I haven't worn it yet." Sang Er said nah.

Wen Nuan reached out to her back and took it over, "Exactly, I haven't changed my clothes, can you wear them for me?"

Sang Er swallowed his throat, "Okay...Okay."

Nuan smiled, "Then I'll take a shower first."

Then he turned and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Seeing Wen Nuan walk into the bathroom, Sang Er sat on the bed and let out a long sigh of relief.

She touched her chest, her heart was beating so hard that it seemed to jump out of her mouth.

Dry mouth, deafening.

Sang Er thought of Wen Nuan's dirty clothes, she only took her underwear to take a shower, can't she come out to sleep wearing only underwear?

She opened the closet, saw all the black and gray clothes, and sighed: "Why are they all black and gray?"

Although it will look good in warm clothes, she prefers white clothes in warm clothes.

like an angel.

Sang Er looked at the closet worryingly, suddenly, there was a piece of white cloth in the corner of the closet, she immediately pulled out that piece of cloth.

It's a suspender lace nightdress.

Sang Er recalled where this nightgown came from, it seemed that a woman accidentally left it when she came to take a bath, and then she didn't pay attention, and threw it directly into the cabinet, leaving it alone.

Let's get dressed first, tomorrow she is going to the store in the base to buy some clothes for Nuannuan.

She walked to the door of the bathroom and knocked on the door, "Warm?"

The sound of water flowing inside stopped, "What's wrong?"

"I found you a piece of clothing, you should wear this first when you go to bed at night?"

The bathroom door was opened, and Sang Er stared wide-eyed, looking at the white and flawless ketone body in front of him, his head buzzed.

Looking at the lace sling in her hand, Wen Nuan raised her eyebrows and said, "Little ears, the taste is pretty good."

Sang Er lowered his head, hurriedly waved his hands, and explained, "No, it's not mine."

"Oh?" Nuan Nuan narrowed his eyes, and the eyes were dim, "It's not yours, whose is it?"

Sang Er explained: "A woman used to borrow my bathroom to take a bath, and then accidentally left it here."

"Oh?" Nuan threw back the sling, "Just bring me one of your clothes, I don't like wearing other people's clothes."

Sang Er said blankly: "But I have worn all my clothes."

Why don't she go buy clothes for Nuannuan right now.

"You are not someone else, but you are my little ear, so I wear your clothes, as it should be." She drooped her eyelashes, looking at her naked body.

She smiled playfully, "Or, Little Ear wants me to sleep naked?"

Chapter 125

Naked, sleeping naked?

Sang Er looked at the big bed in the room. It was enough for two people to sleep. They could sleep on their backs, or on their sides, or roll around on it.

rolling around?

Why did she suddenly think of rolling around? !

Two women, what is there to roll around naked?

Sang Er shook his head, got rid of all the mess in his mind, and then tidied up the room again.

The afterglow of the setting sun was beautiful, and Sang Er put his hands on the railing of the balcony, took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked, admiring the sunset glow covering the sky.

It's rare for the weather to be fine today, and it's also rare for her to be in a good mood.

This is the last cigarette that Nuan gave her. She used to smoke one every time she missed her, but Nuan left too little for her, and she missed her too many times.

The cigarette in his mouth was lightly taken away by one hand, and then it was contained on that person's rosy lips.

Sang Er saw Wen Nuan took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then slowly exhaled it. The lingering smoke made her flawless face even more refined.

The hair was not dry yet, water drops fell down the hair, and some of the shoulders were wet, and the rest of the water drops slipped into her neckline and disappeared, but left marks on her leaking collarbone.

Sang Er suddenly felt a little thirsty.

"I gave you this cigarette?" Nuan felt that it was the special cigarette she had given to Sang Er at the first puff.

His eyes scratched at the warm collarbone, Sang Er lowered his eyes, "Yeah."

"How much is left?"

Sang Er looked at the cigarette on Wen Nuan's mouth, "The last one."

She hasn't had a few puffs yet.

"I gave you ten sticks, and it took four months to finish smoking?" Wen Nuan asked in surprise.

"I can't bear to finish it."

Wen Nuan paused, and deliberately asked, "Why?"

Sang Er has a very straightforward temper, she just said what she had to say, for example, she missed her.

"This is what you gave me. It's the only thing related to you. I'm reluctant to finish it."

This smoke is really gone.

In order to miss the warmth, she still kept the nine cigarette butts she had smoked before, and put them in sealed bags, and took them out to have a look when she really missed them.

Nuannuan saved a sip for Sang Er and handed it over, "Smack it, I'm back."

Sang Er didn't take it, bowed his head, took the last breath with his warm hands, and the words drifted out with smoke, "...OK."

She looked at the warmth and wet hair, "May I dry your hair for you?"

Nodding warmly: "Okay."

Sang Er moved the stool to the balcony so that he could enjoy the sunset warmly, and she stood behind her, drying her hair.

His palms were hot, and he combed his warm hair over and over again.

The warmth felt that her head was wrapped in a hot air flow, neither hot nor burned, the temperature was very comfortable, making her a little drowsy.

Sang Er was drying his hair under the warmth, and felt a weight in his lower abdomen.

She clapped her hands, looked down at Nuan Nuan leaning on her lower abdomen, closed her eyes, her long eyelashes curled up, like the wings of a butterfly fluttering in the mountains, beautiful and agile.

Sang Er continued to dry her hair, but only slightly, she was afraid of disturbing the butterflies that accidentally landed on her body.

Warmth was made very comfortable by Sang Er. Her fingers were a little rougher than hers, and there were calluses on her fingertips, but they had a different feeling to touch.

Like a candy with a hard shell, the hard shell is not hard, and the sweet juice inside will flow out when you bite it lightly.

Her fingertips scratched her earlobe, the back of her neck, and when her hair stuck to her cheeks, her trembling fingertips would gently slide across her face, tickling her heart.

Wen Nuan closed her eyes, turned around, buried herself in Sang Er's firm abdomen, put her hands around her waist, and took a deep breath.

For some reason, she smelled the same scent on Saner as she did, as if the two had fused together.

Sang Er was stunned by Wen Nuan's lowering her head, especially when she hugged her waist tightly at the back, and the two of them were too close.

Her heartbeat was a little violent, and she could hear it even if it was loud, so she could also hear the warmth in her arms.

Surprisingly, San Er felt a little embarrassed.

She lowered her head and looked at Wen Nuan with her eyes still closed, thinking that she might have fallen asleep, and she was uncomfortable sleeping in the position just now, so she turned her position.

Sang Er breathed a few sighs of relief, the warm wet hair still had a few strands to be desired, she speeded up her hands, but she didn't dare to move her body, and slowly relaxed her tight abdomen, for fear that the warmth would be uncomfortable .

Her strong six-pack abs can't be as tight as Warm's smooth and delicate face? !

Nuan Nuan's hair had been dried, Sang Er put away his abilities, slowly adjusted his body, wrapped Nuan Nuan's arms around his neck, and raised his hands slightly.

She hugged Wen Nuan horizontally, put her on the bed, and was about to get up to close the balcony window, but the hands on her neck didn't intend to let go.

"..." Sang Er looked at the unusually clear and warm eyes, and said dumbly, "I... I saw you fell asleep, so... I just wanted to hug you to the bed and sleep."

Nuan Nuan provoked a faint smile, "Then why did you wake me up directly? Isn't it heavy to hold me?"

"You are sleeping soundly, I don't want to call you," Sang Er scanned his warm body up and down, "You are not fat, and it is very easy for me to hug you."

Nuan let go of her hand, patted the place next to her, "Come up, sleep."

"...I'll close the window first, it's cool at night." Sang Er was afraid that the sudden drop in temperature at night would freeze her.

"No need," Wen Nuan pulled Sang Er, "I'm not afraid of the cold, open the windows a bit so that the air in the room can circulate and it won't be stuffy."

Sang Er thinks it makes sense, after all, she doesn't study much, and sometimes she has to listen to the advice of cultural people.

She was just about to go to sleep on the other side of the bed when she heard Wen Nuan asking her why she was going?

Sang Er pointed to her other side, "I'll go to sleep over there."

"Why do you still have to go around? You are taking a driver's license test, and you still have to go around the car?" Wen Nuan tugged at her hand, "Just pass by my side."

Sang Er looked at Nuan Nuan lying flat, and asked doubtfully, "You are lying here, how can I get there?"

Stepping on warmth?

Just Nuan's thin and small body will definitely be trampled by her.

"It's very simple." Nuan Nuan smiled suddenly and thought-provokingly, "Climb over me, rub over me, or step over me, it doesn't matter."

Climb over?

rub over?

step over?

Sang Er imagined these three ways, but the only way to sleep on the other side without being overwhelmed by warmth is to step over.

But how to cross it?

Nuan Nuan saw Sang Er's sad face, and she guided her intimately: "I guess you chose to step over, it's very simple, you kneel on the side of the bed, then lift one leg and step over to my side, then tilt your body, and then Bring the other leg back, and that's it."

Sang Er felt that Nuan Nuan's suggestion was very practical, so he did what he said.

She knelt on the edge of the bed, and then she was dumbfounded.

Sang Er looked at Nuan Nuan helplessly, "Wuan Nuan, then...then how do I put my hands?"

Wen Nuan twitched the corner of his mouth, grabbed her two wrists, placed them on both sides of his head, then raised his leg and hooked one of Sang'er's legs to her leg, looking at Sang'er who was already on top of her .

Warm and calm, he smiled and said, "It's okay."

Sang Er stared wide-eyed, watching Nuannuan being surrounded by her in disbelief, "This...this...isn't that good?"

"What's wrong?" Seeing the blush on her face, Nuan Nuan said intentionally, "Are you afraid that the little ears will crush me?"

Sang Er nodded immediately: "Yeah, I'm too heavy, I'm afraid I'll crush you, or I'd better get out of bed..."

Someone touched his waist suddenly, and Sang Er felt as if his body had been hit by an electric current, and his whole body softened instantly, and the hands on both sides of the warmth seemed to have been sucked out of all strength, and they were tightly pressed. On the warm body.

Sang Er was terrified inside, she...what happened to her?

Why did she suddenly lack strength, as if someone had taken away her bones, leaving only a puddle of flesh?

"Small ears are not heavy, and..." Wen Nuan took the opportunity to slide his hand into Sang Er's raised clothes, touching Sang Er's beautifully curved and firm abdominal muscles, "The abdominal muscles of the small ears feel good to the touch. "

Sang Er felt as if her face was congested with blood, and it was as if a frenzied flame had ignited in her body, burning her limbs and bones.

Warm hands stroked her abdomen, and every time her fingertips passed, it seemed to ignite a small flame in her body. The flames burned more and more intensely, making her mouth dry and her Adam's apple rolling.

"The little ears have a six-pack abs."

"The lines are nice and the blocks are defined."

"The skin is so smooth and tender, not too hard."

Wen Nuan watched as Sang Er's earlobes became more and more red, and the breathing in his ears became heavier and hotter.

Her eyes were deep and full of lust, and she kept stroking those abdominal muscles with her fingertips, "I really want to..."

Lick it.

She has a strong desire, but she is afraid of scaring the trembling kitten in her arms.

Sang Er felt that her breathing was very heavy, as if she ran several kilometers in a hurry, all the oxygen in her body was about to be exhaled by her, as if she was about to suffocate.

What happened to her?

Why is it like dying?

Hearing her violent panting, Wen Nuan was afraid that Sang Er would hold him back, so he could only slow down the pace, raised his hand to caress Sang Er's back, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Little ear, you are a little bit out of breath. ,Take it easy."

Sang Er's eyes were blurred, and his breathing eased little by little with the warm hands.

She felt her strength regained a little bit, she put her hands up, turned over and lay on the warm side, and breathed a long sigh of relief, "...warm?"

Lying on her side, Wen Nuan watched her forehead sweat, raised her hand to wipe it off, "Huh?"

Sang Er looked at Nuan Nuan and said in confusion, "I seem to be dying."

"Huh?" Wen Nuan was taken aback, "Why, what's wrong?"

Sang Er touched his chest, "My heart was beating so hard just now, it felt like my heart rate had exceeded 160, as if it was about to explode, and ah, when you touched my waist just now, my whole body seemed to be taken away by someone suddenly All the strength suddenly collapsed."

She frowned and said worriedly: "Do you think I should go to that guy An Min to have a look? He's so powerful that he can definitely help me solve these problems."

warmth:"...."

She said helplessly, "little ear, have you never been in love?"

Sang Er didn't know why the topic shifted to love, but she still answered the warm question.

"Ah."

It is true that she has never been in a relationship. The wild child who came out of the valley is uneducated, not beautiful, and has a bad personality. How could anyone like it?

Not to mention falling in love, the opposite sex she has been in contact with before is not as many as the opposite sex after the end of the world.

"Then do you want to talk about one?"

Sang Er paused, with a disgusted expression on his face, "No."

Warm words stuck in his mouth, he turned a corner in a daze, "Why?"

"Isn't falling in love in the last days looking for death?" Sang Er was not interested in such things as love, not to mention that in the last days, most of the human beings are profit transactions, so love seems insignificant and dispensable.

Warmth stopped: "...Huh?"

Sang Er looked at Nuan Nuan, thinking that Nuan Nuan is so beautiful, there must be many men who want to get close to Nuan Nuan.

She grabbed Nuan Nuan's hand and said seriously: "Wen Nuan, you don't want to fall in love, or you will become unlucky."

Get close to a man and you will die.

warmth:"..."

Chapter 126

Nuan Nuan looked at those very serious black pupils, and the words that came to her lips made her hold back.

"...Go to sleep." She patted her.

There is no rush, the most important thing she lacks is time, and there is plenty of time to break up Sang Er.

Seeing that Wen Nuan was sleepy, Sang Er immediately shut up, and was about to turn around and lie down to sleep, when suddenly a pair of hands stretched out from her waist, and a soft body squeezed into her arms, making her slightly cold body hot stand up.

"...Warm, you...is this?" Sang Er looked at the person in his arms and asked at a loss.

Wen Nuan buried her face in Sang Er's collarbone, her voice muffled, "I have a sleeping problem, I like to sleep with things in my arms."

Sang Er has never slept with Nuannuan, and he doesn't know her habit, "Then what did you hug when you slept by yourself?"

She has never seen anything like a doll pillow in a warm room?

"Sleep with the quilt."

Sang Er was just about to warm the quilt for her to hug, when she heard her say pitifully, "There was no quilt, and I caught a cold the next day. I had a fever, a headache, and body aches. I was very uncomfortable and very uncomfortable."

Sang Er paused, and unfolded the quilt to cover him warmly, "...You are not in good health, you can't catch a cold, you should sleep under the quilt."

"After that, can I hold you to sleep?" Wen Nuan raised her head from her arms, "I can't sleep without holding you."

Sang Er didn't dare to look at Wen Nuan's eyes, she looked away a little flustered, she clasped Nuan Nuan back into her arms, and replied in a low voice: "...Well, go to sleep."

Nuan hugged her tightly, "Little ear, you are so kind."

The corners of Sang Er's mouth curled up slightly, stroking Nuan Nuan like Nuan Nuan stroking her back, "Yeah."

Only for you.

The system picks its nose: [Host, you are so coquettish. 】

This operation is comparable to that of You Jiayi back then.

"Whether I'm flirting or not, break her off first."

Wen Nuan can feel the difference between Sang Er and her, but Sang Er is too innocent to understand what liking is at all. For her ambiguity, hints, and closeness and temptation, she thinks it is a natural contact between girls.

But it’s okay, she can teach her slowly.

[The heroine is different to you, why don't you just tell her that you like her? 】The system can't figure it out, so just be straightforward, maybe the blackening value can be instantly eliminated, once and for all.

Wen Nuan heard Sang Er's soft snoring, opened his eyes, and wrapped Sang Er's whole body in his arms, wrapping his fingers around her hair, "What's the rush?"

The system suddenly realized: [Oh, I forgot, you are not in a hurry to eliminate the blackening value now, you only want to fall in love with her. 】

Its host has begun to go about its business again.

Well, it gets used to it too.

Early in the morning, the sun fell on the bed unobstructed.

Sang Er opened her eyes and found that she was hugged by Nuannuan. She was still hugging Nuannuan before going to bed, but when she woke up, they switched positions.

"Are you awake?" A hoarse voice came from above.

It sounds dumb and sexy.

Sang Er withdrew from the warm embrace, wondering: "Didn't I hug you before going to bed? How did you hug me?"

Wen Nuan opened his eyes and said nonsense: "It may be because you opened the window last night. You were too cold at night, so you crawled into my arms to keep warm."

"Is...really?" Sang Er was a little skeptical.

"Don't believe me?" Nuan Nuan held her hand and pressed it to her face, "Is it cool?"

"What's cold?"

"Is your hand cold?"

Sang Er nodded and said, "Cool."

"This is the evidence," Wen Nuan tickled the corner of his mouth, "evidence that you threw yourself into your arms."

"..."

Speaking of which, she obviously has fire abilities, but her body is often cold, especially her hands and feet are even colder, so she always likes to play with fire to keep herself warm.

"You...what are you doing?" Sang Er looked at Wen Nuan in shock and put his hands on her stomach.

The soft and warm touch made her shiver, but Wen Nuan clasped her hand firmly on it, with a bit of strength.

"Warm you," Nuan Nuan covered her.

There is no panacea in this world, and Sang Er herself has a fire ability, but her body cold still hasn't improved in any way.

Nuannuan thinks of what Yu Wanzhao said to her in that world, she will keep her scars, she will keep this chill, she will let her remember her forever.

She raised her hand to touch Sang Er's face, and sighed softly: "You..."

Stubborn ass temper.

"What's wrong with me?" Sang Er's heart trembled when he was touched by the warmth.

Just as Wen Nuan was about to speak, the communicator on the table rang, "Go and answer the phone first."

"Okay," Sang Er got up, switched on the communicator, and increased the volume, "Hey, Senior Leader, what's the matter?"

"Is Kobayashi awake?"

Sang Er glanced at Wen Nuan, saw her nodding, "I'm awake."

"That's good, you and Xiao Lin come to the laboratory, and Dr. An Min is looking for you."

"Okay." Sang Er found clothes and pants for Nuannuan, "We'll go there right away."

She looked at Nuan Nuan wearing her clothes, and she was a little excited, "Is it comfortable to wear?"

"Comfortable," Wen Nuan smiled, "I wore it yesterday, and it's very comfortable to sleep on."

"That's good," Sang Er said, "I'll take you to buy clothes when I'm done with Dr. An Min."

She still wanted Wen Nuan to wear her old clothes, white and clean, and good-looking.

"it is good."

After packing up, the two went to the laboratory of the base, where they met Gao Zhengwu and Chu Han.

"Here we come." Gao Zhengwu saw Wen Nuan and Sang Er walking over.

"Well," Sang Er asked, "is there anything you can do with us?"

Gao Zhengwu didn't speak, but looked at An Min.

An Min, who was sitting in front of the console, turned around, stood up and walked to Nuan Nuan, "I need a test product."

Sang Er didn't understand what An Min said, "What do you mean?"

"What do you need me to do?"

An Min did produce an antidote for the sequelae of H potion, but no one knows how the process is.

But Wen Nuan knew that part of the reason why Sang Er became black was because of the end of the world. If the end of the world disappears, even if she leaves, she can rest assured that her girl can live in the new world.

Sang Er watched the two chatting suddenly, and a sense of foreboding flashed in her heart. She stood in front of Wen Nuan and asked An Min, "What do you want to do to Nuan?"

She looked at Chu Han, saw his serious face, and felt inexplicable panic in her heart, "Chu Han, what are you doing here? Do you know something?"

Chu Han looked at Wen Nuan, his lips were straightened, unable to speak a word.

Nuan Nuan pulled Sang Er away and comforted her, "It's okay."

She looked at An Min, "What do I need to do?"

An Min pushed his glasses and said flatly, "Go to hell."

warmth:"...."

Really straightforward.

She probably knew what An Min wanted her to do.

As the first generation of pharmacists who perfectly absorbed H potion, they are very suitable as test subjects to solve the sequelae of H potion.

"Fuck you," Sang Er's eyes burst into flames, and he slapped An Min with fire in his palm, "I'll let you die..."

An Min didn't dodge, a tight grid was intertwined in front of him, blocking Sang'er's attack.

Anger surged from the bottom of Sang Er's heart, and his blood-red eyes were full of hatred, "Chu Han, what the hell are you looking for?"

Chu Han frowned, and said in a deep voice: "You can't kill Dr. An, only he can relieve the sequelae caused by H potion, Sang Er, calm down."

"Calm down, you're paralyzed," Sang Er folded his fingers together, and dozens of fire beams shot at