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

"Then you really like to meddle in other people's affairs."

"That's right." Zhao Xuan did not comment, and quickly took the dagger from Wei Yuqing's hand while he was exhausted.

"Don't play with such dangerous things when you have a fever. What if you hurt yourself?"

As he spoke, he looked around, found a place, and casually stuffed the dagger.

Obviously, he was not afraid of Wei Yuqing seeing where he hid the dagger, and he didn't even care whether the other party would take it back.

Wei Yuqing subconsciously frowned, feeling that Zhao Xuan's voice sounded like... the tone of a gangster flirting with a decent woman in a TV drama.

"None of your business." His tone was still cold.

Zhao Xuan curled his lips and smiled like a playboy, with a naughty tone.

"Of course it's my business. I brought you home, so if you're rounded up, you're mine. If I don't take care of you, who will?"

Wei Yuqing's head was already feeling dizzy, and after what Zhao Xuan had just done in the supermarket, he felt even more dizzy.

In response to what Zhao Xuan said, he only heard the last sentence - Even if you are mine, if I don't care about you, who will?

"Nonsense, who is your man?"

Because of the fever, there was an abnormal blush on her fair face.

Her face was white with a rosy complexion, and it was charming. Even when she was angry, she looked particularly beautiful.

Zhao Xuan liked to see Wei Yuqing getting angry and embarrassed. "Well, what else? You are lying in my arms now. If you are not mine, then whose is it?"

Wei Yuqing, "......"

If he wasn't killed by the zombie virus, he would probably be angered to death by Zhao Xuan.

"Shut up."

The blush on his face and ears became more and more obvious.

No one could tell whether it was because of the embarrassment caused by Zhao Xuan's words or the fever.

"I'm afraid that won't work." Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows, looking in a good mood.

Wei Yuqing might be able to fight Zhao Xuan to a draw under normal circumstances, but the situation is different now. He has had a fever for two days.

After all, that supermarket was a small supermarket. He searched the entire supermarket and only found headache and fever-relieving powder and antipyretic medicine, but there were no such things.

If you look carefully, you may be able to find a pharmacy, but the risk is too great.

When walking outside, you will encounter zombies and other people.

When facing people infected with the zombie virus, Wei Yuqing puts himself in their shoes and thinks that even if it were him, he would ruthlessly nip the danger in the bud.

So, he hid in the supermarket for two days. At least he had something to eat when he was hungry or thirsty.

Meeting Zhao Xuan and being brought out by him was completely an accident and not something he had expected.

He thought that he would either be killed by someone else or die on his own and become a zombie without the ability to think for himself.

Wei Yuqing moved his head and tried to move away from Zhao Xuan's legs.

It was just due to the fever, and he felt weak all over. He could only move an inch by himself, and was not able to move it completely.

He was not sure whether Zhao Xuan had noticed the wound on the back of his neck.

But no matter what, we must hide it before Zhao Xuan mentions it and prepare to prevent him from finding out.

Wei Yuqing's face turned cold, "Let me go."

"What will happen if we don't let it go?" Zhao Xuan blurted out.

"..."

Wei Yuqing's chest heaved noticeably more violently than before.

"If you don't want to die, stay away from me."

He was not sure when he would become a zombie, but once he became a zombie, biting people would be his instinct.

Zombies have no self-thoughts, so even if they want to not bite people, they can't control themselves.

"Really?" Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows, "But I am not afraid of death."

“…” Doesn’t he want to die?

Why does Wei Yuqing feel that this person is tired of living?

Seeing that Wei Yuqing was speechless, Zhao Xuan chuckled, suddenly changed the subject, and lightly touched the wound that Wei Yuqing was trying hard to cover.

"You have a wound here."

Wei Yuqing felt his burning neck being burned by the heat. The person who touched his skin had calluses on his fingertips, and it felt a bit itchy when they rubbed it.

This itch made his body stiffen instinctively, and the vigilance in his eyes suddenly reached its peak.

If he wasn't really out of strength, I'm afraid he would fight with Zhao Xuan again.

"Don't worry about it."

These four words seemed to be spoken with gritted teeth.

How could Zhao Xuan not know where the wound came from? He was just trying to tease him.

Wei Yuqing's body temperature was abnormally hot, as if he had a high fever.

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows, "The wound on your back is a bit troublesome. If you don't treat it, it will easily become infected."

"Don't worry about the inflammation." Wei Yuqing had never been so close to anyone, especially lying on someone's legs.

Looking up from his angle, Zhao Xuan had a smile on his face, a pair of peach blossom eyes with a charming feel, his back to the window, his profile faintly glowing.

Although the bottom of the window is sealed, light still comes in from above.

At this moment, a sentence subconsciously popped up in his mind: good-looking people look good from any angle.

Zhao Xuan curled his lips, not caring about Wei Yuqing's vigilance and indifference, and said to himself, "I have a great advantage, which is that I will go to the mountain of tigers even though I know there are tigers there."

Wei Yuqing, "......" Is this a way of describing advantages?

He has little education, so don't lie to him.

Seeing that Wei Yuqing was so angry that he couldn't speak, Zhao Xuan chuckled twice and then withdrew his fingers from the wound.

Moved to Wei Yuqing's forehead and wrist.

Touching the forehead is instinctive, and taking the pulse is to determine Wei Yuqing's current physical condition.

But his series of actions were seen by Chen Qiyu who was not far away, and his meaning was completely different.

In her eyes, the picture of Zhao Xuan and Wei Yuqing together is simply full of pink bubbles.

Especially when Zhao Xuan was sitting on the ground, he stretched out one of his long legs for Wei Yuqing to rest his head on, and the other long leg was slightly bent.

He tilted his head and spoke to Wei Yuqing, with smiles on his brows and lips, like a spring breeze.

The soft, fine short hair droops slightly, is naturally black, and the bangs occasionally brush against the eyelashes.

Wei Yuqing, who was lying on his legs, heard something and her cheeks flushed.

This scene is as beautiful as a movie.

This scene is much better than the one Chen Qiyu imagined when he read the novel.

Even before the end of the world, if you count all the male celebrities in the entertainment industry, you probably can't find a few who can compare with them.

Chen Qiyu: As expected, even the end of the world couldn’t suppress her eager desire to watch more.

"Eat something. If you keep watching, I'm afraid you'll get beaten."

Wu Xingbai, who was standing next to her, saw that Chen Qiyu was absent-minded, her eyes were shining, and the bread was stuffed straight into her nose. He reached out helplessly to pry her head back.

Chen Qiyu: “…” Not really?

But when she thought about Zhao Xuan's brutal way of beating people before, she suddenly became uncertain.

As for the person involved, Wei Yuqing, fortunately he didn't know what Chen Qiyu was thinking about, otherwise he would have been angry to death.

His blushing had nothing to do with Zhao Xuan.

Half of it was because of the fever, and half was simply because I was mad at Zhao Xuan!