Just as Bai Chen's head moved a little, a shadow pressed down on him from top to bottom, and then Bai Chen's head was firmly supported by a slightly shivering warm palm.
Bai Chen raised his eyes and saw the handsome and handsome man who lived on the apex of his heart, with deep eyebrows, upturned nose, slightly thin lips, sharp edges and corners, as if carved by a knife.
Bai Chen subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, but he couldn't lift it anymore, he pouted his mouth, his eyes were filled with watery mist, looking aggrieved, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, Smells of joy.
"It hurts." Bai Chen blinked his watery eyes, twitched his red nose, followed the strength of the man's palm, and leaned his head against the man's chest.
The strong and powerful heartbeat came into Bai Chen's ears, the familiar breath of the man wrapped Bai Chen tightly, and the warm body temperature passed to Bai Chen's slightly cold body. Everything made Bai Chen so infatuated and at ease.
Zhao Yan looked at the unfamiliar little brother who was covered in wounds, aggrieved but strong, lying in his arms, his heart throbbing with pain, and accompanied by this pain was the anger that was about to start a prairie fire.
He had just been hunting on the other side of the mountain, but he was suddenly restless, always feeling that something bad was about to happen. That worry and anxiety disturbed his calm heart.
It's not like him.
Zhao Yan originally thought that he was suffering from heat stroke. He didn't take it seriously because he was strong, and was still looking for his prey, but as time passed, the mood in his heart became more and more irritable.
That irritable urge to see blood.
This irritability urged him all the time.
Zhao Yan doesn't know what's wrong with him, he wants to...
He didn't know what he wanted to do either. His thoughts and his body suddenly ran quickly to the other side of the mountain forest without his own control, using the fastest speed in his life.
Then he saw Ruan Ergou in the village pressing a strange brother who was about to do something wrong.
Zhao Yan is not from Ruanjia Village. To be precise, he is not from this world. Originally, he was a special forces soldier in modern society. He was killed by terrorists in order to protect his teammates and break up for his teammates during the mission. But he didn't expect that he, who should have died, would wake up again in a strange ancient world.
He was reborn in the body of a refugee who looked exactly like him.
Zhao Yan quickly accepted the fact that he was reborn and traveled to ancient times. He did not inherit the memory of his original body. Soon he understood his situation and the basic common sense of this ancient world.
He is a refugee and has no identity certificate. In order to obtain an identity certificate and settle down, Zhao Yan stayed in the mountains for many days. After hunting prey and getting enough money, he found a village in the nearest Ruanjia Village. Long help and then settled down smoothly.
Since he came to Ruanjia Village, he has been very low-key. He lives alone by hunting. He can only be regarded as acquaintances with the villagers of Ruanjia Village. He has a good memory and Ruan Ergou often does things in the village. , very high-profile, so Zhao Yan recognized at a glance that the person who was committing violence was Ruan Ergou in the village.
And he didn't know the brother who was pressed by Ruan Ergou.
But when he saw that brother was pressed under Ruan Ergou, and saw Ruan Ergou's dirty hand about to rip off that brother's shirt, a burning anger rushed straight from the bottom of Zhao Yan's heart. Forehead, he didn't even think about it, he raised the bow and arrow in his hand and shot at Ruan Ergou.
Zhao Yan's arrow used a lot of strength, not only took Ruan Ergou out of Bai Chen's body, but also plunged the arrow deeply into the ground, but this alone could not extinguish Zhao Yan's anger. There is a whole body boiling killing intent.
Yes, killing intent.
For some reason, seeing Bai Chen being bullied by Ruan Ergou, Zhao Yan just wanted to kill Ruan Ergou immediately.
But killing Ruan Ergou was too cheap for him.
Therefore, Zhao Yan fired three arrows without hesitation, abolishing Ruan Ergou's limbs.
Listening to the soft and soft voice of the person in his arms with a weak voice, and that voice also carried unconscious dependence and strong coquettishness, Zhao Yan wept with joy of having lost and found.
With trembling hands, he hugged Bai Chen tightly, his eyes gradually turning red.
Fortunately he caught up.
His speed should be a little faster.
Zhao Yan looked at Bai Chen's swollen ankles and drooping palms on his feet, as well as the clavicle and skin with some scars that had been torn apart a little, and blamed himself.
Zhao Yan didn't have time to find out what happened to these emotions that he had in the face of Bai Chen. At this time, he just wanted to get Bai Chen out of these pains quickly, and wished that all the injuries on Bai Chen's body would be transferred to himself.
His palms were still shaking constantly, which was a reaction caused by fear.
"Good, it doesn't hurt." Zhao Yan subconsciously coaxed, he didn't realize that his voice was shaking like his hands, and he didn't realize that he was too intimate with Bai Chen's actions and tone.
He gently held Bai Chen's wrist, and the other was on the back of Bai Chen's head, pressing Bai Chen's head to make Bai Chen and his heart closer.
"It doesn't hurt."
He said, with a "click" sound of bones, Zhao Yan picked up Bai Chen's softly drooping hand.
Bai Chen didn't say a word.
He obediently buried his head in Zhao Yan's arms, biting his pale lower lip lightly, and his body trembled slightly when the bones were connected.
Zhao Yan's senses were so sharp, he noticed it in an instant, he looked down and saw Bai Chen biting his lip tightly, his white teeth sunk into the pale lips, and a little blood was drawn.
His heart twitched again.
He raised his hand and put his index finger on Bai Chen's lips with extra tenderness and tenderness, and coaxed, "Don't hurt yourself."
He pressed Bai Chen's lips and saved Bai Chen's lower lip from his teeth. Looking at the deep tooth marks on his lips, Zhao Yan's eyes darkened, and then he moved his right arm, making Bai Chen's body completely Leaning on him, his right hand went around Bai Chen's back and put it on Bai Chen's lips.
"If it hurts, bite me."
Bai Chen looked at the man holding him with water mist in his eyes, his mouth was pouting high, and his nose was sour. He wanted to complain and act like a spoiled child, but before he could speak, Zhao Yan's hand moved, and the palm of It was stuffed into Bai Chen's mouth.
"good."
The gentle and pampering voice came into Bai Chen's ears, and Bai Chen frowned, and involuntarily exerted force in his mouth, biting the warm palm in his mouth.
Every time the wrists, ankles, and bones were connected, Zhao Yan gently coaxed Bai Chen. His movements were fast and accurate. Often, the bones were connected before Bai Chen noticed it, and it was only painful. Then a little while.
But even so, when Zhao Yan took out the palm of his right hand when the bones were all finished, a deep tooth mark was already printed on it.
with blood.
Bai Chen came back to his senses from the pain of bridging the bones. Seeing this scene, he felt distressed. He had no strength, but he would see Zhao Yan's palm biting him, but he couldn't move quickly.
He held the palm that Zhao Yan wanted to withdraw, brought it to his lips, stretched out his tongue and licked it lightly, licking the blood on Zhao Yan's palm.
"Does it hurt?"