Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

Zhao Xuan couldn't explain his feelings. He noticed the tooth mark on Qin Jiazhe's hand on the first night, but he didn't expose it.

Because he knew that pain was inevitable during this process, and asking could not help the other person relieve it. It was better to pretend that he didn't know, at least to protect Qin Jiazhe's pride in his bones.

But after a few days of witnessing, Zhao Xuan, who thought he had seen through everything, seemed to be shaken.

He sighed in his heart, he was so kind after all.

If Qin Jiazhe could know his inner sigh, he would definitely reply to him, how shameless.

"I'll help you apply the medicine." Zhao Xuan dug out the medicine box, opened it, took out the medicine and cotton swabs, and applied the medicine to him.

Qin Jiazhe wanted to pull his hand back, but Zhao Xuan was obviously stronger than him, so it was useless no matter how hard Qin Jiazhe tried, and instead made his face turn red.

"......"asshole.

After the medicine was served, Liu’s mother also brought the prepared medicine.

This medicine is very bitter, and Chinese medicine is generally drunk while it is hot, because this way the medicinal properties can be good.

Both Liu Ma and Fang Wu had been with Qin Jiazhe for many years and had some understanding of his temperament, so they always delivered the medicine and left without any delay.

Qin Jiazhe glanced at the dark and steaming Chinese medicine, his eyes were very cold, as if he wanted to pour the bowl of medicine directly.

Zhao Xuan's lips curved, "Reach out your hand."

Qin Jiazhe held out his hand hesitantly, "What do you want to do?"

"This medicine is very bitter and unpleasant to drink. After drinking it, you can eat some sugar." Zhao Xuan took out several orange gummies that Liu's mother had brought back and stuffed them into Qin Jiazhe's hand.

Qin Jiazhe looked at the orange gummies lying in his palm and pursed his lips unconsciously, "Do you treat me like a child?"

Zhao Xuan chuckled, "Who stipulates that only children can eat sweets? You can also eat sweets when you grow up. I like sweets very much, it's sweet."

Qin Jiazhe said nothing, his eyes kept changing, and he held the candy tightly in his big hand and lowered it.

Without waiting for Zhao Xuan's prompting, he took the medicine and drank it all at once with an expressionless face.

After drinking the medicine, Qin Jiazhe picked up the laptop he had put aside and tapped on the keyboard with his slender white fingers, very busy.

Zhao Xuan had a lazy temper. After watching Qin Jiazhe drink the medicine, he naturally relaxed and lay down on the other side of the big bed very familiarly.

Qin Jiazhe pointed his fingers, glanced at Zhao Xuan who was lying down with cold eyes, and said lightly with thin lips, "Aren't you going out yet?"

Zhao Xuan looked back at the livid Qin Jiazhe with a half-smile but said, "If I don't go out, I just like to stick to you... Isn't this a good geomantic place?"

He always smiles like this and says things that seem to be true but not true, making it difficult to distinguish the truth from the lies in his words.

Qin Jiazhe clenched his fists, then released them. He ignored Zhao Xuan and typed several wrong words in a row. In the end, he had to delete them again and continue typing.

Even if the person next to him is just playing a game and muting the background sound, it is still something that people cannot ignore.

"You want to play games, can't you go back to the room?" Qin Jiazhe suppressed his temper and looked coldly at Zhao Xuan, who was lying on the bed playing games with his legs crossed.

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows, "I turned off the sound, why do I have to go back to the room?"

"...This should be my room." Qin Jiazhe continued to squeeze his hands.

Zhao Xuan's beautiful eyes moved slightly, then he smiled harmlessly at Qin Jiazhe and said, "I know, then wait until I finish playing this game, okay?"

Facing the shameless and extremely shameless Zhao Xuan, Qin Jiazhe had no choice but to continue to ignore him.

"Can't you work again tomorrow?" Zhao Xuan listened to Qin Jiazhe's crackling, and from the corner of his eye, he noticed that his slender white fingers kept moving.

"If I don't work, who will support you?" Qin Jiazhe suddenly had an idea.

Zhao Xuan was rarely choked, "..."

After about ten minutes, Qin Jiazhe's typing speed slowed down significantly, and he even touched his abdomen several times...

Zhao Xuan's game had just ended and he noticed Qin Jiazhe's movements. His eyes stayed on his hand covering his stomach and asked, "Stomach pain?"

Qin Jiazhe's face gradually turned pale, and sweat broke out on his forehead. The sweat stuck his broken hair tightly, and the tear mole under the corner of his eye became a bit more colorful.

Zhao Xuan just happened to see this scene, his eyes moved slightly, he coughed, and unconsciously rubbed his fingers. Those memories that he had long forgotten and had fallen to nowhere, revived again.

Qin Jiazhe's eyes were blurred at that time, and they looked like this after being tired, which made Zhao Xuan change his posture directly. His enemy was his enemy, but no one knew that Zhao Xuan was a face control person.

If it weren't for Yan Control, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to come to Chu Ge to fight with him again and again.

Zhao Xuan, who was so beautiful, couldn't help but pull up his sleeves, and by some mistake, he put his hand to Qin Jiazhe's mouth.

"Bite my hand if it hurts."

Qin Jiazhe glanced at Zhao Xuan, who came to his senses within a second of putting his hand to his mouth, and immediately showed a regretful expression.

In a fit of anger, Qin Jiazhe showed no mercy and bit the side of Zhao Xuan's palm, between the palm and the back of his hand.

Not only did he bite it, he showed no mercy at all.

Zhao Xuan's expression changed and he bit his lip. He especially wanted to slap himself in the face. It was not good to show mercy to anyone, but he had to be soft-hearted towards his former enemy.

Zhao Xuan, who had long experienced Qin Jiazhe's sharp teeth, now wanted to bite his other hand.

"Can you be gentler?" Zhao Xuan couldn't help but remind him.

Qin Jiazhe's face gradually turned rosy, something was wrong, and Zhao Xuan noticed that he was subconsciously biting his palm harder.

Zhao Xuan stared at Qin Jiazhe's side face for several seconds, squinted his eyes, raised his hand to force Qin Jiazhe to release his teeth from biting his hand, and then rescued his hand.

He ignored the wound on his hand and reached out to touch Qin Jiazhe's forehead, "You have a fever."

"Cold." Qin Jiazhe's forehead was hot at some point, his face was red, and he almost dropped the computer on his lap.

Zhao Xuan caught the computer with quick eyes and hands, put it aside, caught the person, and wrapped the quilt around Qin Jiazhe without thinking, and then said, "Is it still cold now?"

"It hurts." Qin Jiazhe muttered unconsciously, closing his eyes tightly, his head was placed on his lap by Zhao Xuan, and he curled up into a ball, pressing his abdomen with both hands.

"Pain?" Zhao Xuan frowned, "Stomach pain, or headache?"

"Mom...it hurts."

Qin Jiazhe's murmur was repeated over and over again, and Zhao Xuan was silent for a long time.

Then he picked up his cell phone and called Liu's mother outside, asking Fang Wu to buy the antipyretic medicine he had asked him to buy together.

Fever was something he had expected a long time ago. Qin Jiazhe's body was too weak. Even if the toxins were forced out, it would take some time to recover from so many years of torture.

Zhao Xuan was fully prepared, but Qin Jiazhe still had to suffer the consequences himself.