Resident Evil Redemption

She curled up, her face still buried in her arms.She trembled slightly, and the left hand holding the watch trembled even more.He sat beside her, staring at her quietly.

Suddenly, there was a "click".

With the crisp sound on the dial, her trembling left hand crushed his expensive watch.The broken titanium alloy glass on the surface was embedded in the flesh of the palm, and blood dripped continuously.And Shrine seemed to lose consciousness, still trembling with her hair lowered, silent.

It's not that she's unconscious, it's just that she's really uncomfortable.That feeling, as if the blood in his body was drained, it seemed that every inch of the muscles covered by the skin was experiencing strong fasciculations.She felt that she was going to collapse soon, which was definitely not as simple as having a fever.

"Cold, cold, cold..." She repeated tremblingly and mechanically in a very small voice, and she could even hear her upper and lower teeth colliding when she said these words.She felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

Wesker, of course, has never encountered such a situation.In a high temperature environment of 35 degrees, her body surface temperature is only about 24 degrees...

Shrine's left arm twitched a little, she didn't want to care about something worthless like "dignity" anymore, she just leaned against the heat source beside her, even if it was just a little bit of temperature, it could make her feel that she was far away from her. Death is not that close.

He glanced at the unknown object cautiously approaching him, didn't move a bit, just let her lean on it slowly.Through the drenched clothes, the two could feel each other's warmth in silence.Warmth... Shrine struggled to feel the temperature emitted by the heat source, and rubbed against the side again.

He felt a coolness coming from the right half of his body. Shrine's arm rested on his, the side of her head slightly under his shoulder, much of her wet hair lying on his black leather coat.But, he still couldn't see her face.Maybe Shrine didn't want him to see himself in a mess at all.

Wait...he found her hand was still bleeding.

Can't heal anymore?He seemed to understand something.Her current appearance may be directly related to the things in her body.

"Shrine..." This was the first time he called her name, actually, it's not that difficult, right? "Throw away what you're holding," he whispered.

Shrine didn't respond, just kept shaking.She seemed to be focusing all of her attention on suppressing Kololiva's activity.

Seeing this, he directly opened her bloody hand without hesitation, pulled out his "broken" watch, and threw it aside.

Her arm was stretched out straight, her hand was not retracted, and she was still trembling and dripping blood. Wesker thought she might have gone somewhere to fugue.Doesn't she like doing this kind of thing the most?

He paused for a few seconds, slipping an arm around Shrine's back and pulling her into his arms.He felt more like he was holding a human-shaped cooler with its own vibration function. Shrine's arm finally bent, pressing against the man's chest, blood that was not very warm had flowed down to the elbow.

The struggle between her and Kololiva is not over yet, what's worse, her consciousness is constantly being swallowed.This sudden warmth seemed to give her immediate impetus.

So, she took the initiative to hug him.Cold and slender arms wrapped tightly around the man's waist.

She was afraid, afraid that he would leave suddenly, and then let herself fall into the cold hell...

This was something he didn't expect.

He thought she had lost consciousness a long time ago... Forget it.The man looked out through the gap in the wooden door, and it was still raining heavily.He lowered his head to look at the trembling and basically unconscious woman in his arms. Her cold forehead touched the side of his neck intentionally or unintentionally, and his arm trembling with the undried curly hair Itchy... This déjà vu reminded him of the evening when they last saw each other, probably years ago.

At that time, she was still weeping in his arms because of the false facts, but now she is only trembling silently, maybe because she has been deceived by the world full of lies to dry up her tears...

If time stagnates at that time...

No, if he never knew her at all...

Actually, Shrine knew exactly what he was doing.She was hugging the man, fully absorbing the hot breath from his body.She would definitely not be the slightest bit excited about discovering the Achilles' heel of the Kololiva virus at this time.She had to find a way to suppress Kololiva's thermal response and restore her body temperature to normal.She wasn't sure if she would wake up after losing consciousness.Therefore, she has to constantly look for "stimulation" for herself.Fortunately, this man is a taciturn...

Albert, please don't leave me now, please... She was thinking silently in her heart...

I don't know how long it took, but Wesker was a little sleepy too.He hadn't cared about the time since that woman crushed his watch with her bare hands.His head was tilted slightly upwards, leaning against the wall, strands of shaggy blond hair drenched in the rain had fallen to his forehead.The sound of rain outside the door and the moderate temperature made him a little sleepy, and he slowly closed his eyes...

Suddenly, a message came from the man's cell phone.He opened his eyes impatiently.Only saw a suggestive name——

"Excella Gionne"

The author has something to say:

so,

The good and comfortable time is always very, very short [serious face]

Believe me, NTR or something,

nonexistent,

This is a real drama [wrong]