Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

Shock has no price, your jaw goes straight to Lhasa!

It took Qi Sui and Si Yan a long time to digest this fact.

It's outrageous, but it's safe at least.

Seeing that the savage in front of them posed no threat to them, Si Yan calmed down and discussed with him:

"Brother Taishan, do you have a place to stay at home? You see, we are both injured. Can it be convenient for you to let us stay for two days? I can wash your clothes, sweep the floor, and burn firewood for cooking!"

Taishan nodded honestly, "Of course, my home is on the top of the mountain in front. Follow me."

When he was in the castle, his soul was too much used up, and Qi Sui was already exhausted.

There was no longer any danger around him, and he felt at ease.

Lying on Si Yan's shoulder, he gradually closed his heavy eyelids.

Taishan took them to a cave in the nearby forest. From a high position, they could overlook the entire forest.

At that time, the morning light was faint, and dots of dark blue skyline appeared above the cover of the forest, which was a precursor to the dawn.

Taishan arranged for them a hut made of trees next to the cave. It was filled with debris and the location was quite spacious.

He scratched his head stupidly and said:

"You can stay here today, and if you need anything, just tell me."

Si Yan didn't mind it, and quickly put the sleeping boy down on his back and slept on the bed made of vine leaves.

Then he worried that the injuries on his hands and body would worsen, so he went out with Taishan to find some herbs for treatment.

It's noon in a blink of an eye.

When Si Yan and Taishan came back, they brought back some fresh berries in addition to herbs.

Si Yan was still on the way up the hill, so he couldn't wait to shout to the people on the top of the mountain.

"Suisui, Suisui, are you awake? I brought you food!"

He rushed towards the wooden house non-stop. He originally thought Qi Sui was still sleeping, but was stunned when he saw a hairy monkey beside Tengye's bed.

Qi Sui had already woken up and was lying on the bed sickly.

The furry monkey also held berries in his arms. When he came, there was no sound in the wooden house, and their eyes met.

"Holy shit, who are you!"

Si Yan's face was horrified, and without saying a word he rushed forward and pulled the monkey aside.

He said angrily: "What are you doing here, what are your intentions!"

Qisui: "Don't get excited..."

At this time, the monkey, which was about 1.7 meters tall and had yellow fur, stretched out its fluffy hand and said with a smile:

"Hello, I am Sun Wukong, the Monkey King."

Si Yan:…………! !

Shocked for the Nth time!

Qi Sui understands his mood. There is no need to talk about logic in this world. There is no logic at all!

He sighed and explained: "I just woke up, and he said that he lives with Taishan and brought some fruit to see me. He is not a bad person."

"..."

Si Yan's expression was awkward, and he held back one word for a long time, "Oh."

At this time, Taishan outside the house called Sun Wukong's name.

He responded, put the berries down, and hurried out.

Si Yan felt uncomfortable, so he grabbed the medicine jar on the table next to him and started pounding the herbs. He caught a glimpse of Qisui's sick look.

he asked:

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want to go out for a walk?"

"No, I just want to sleep for a while."

Qi Sui turned his back, looking unwilling to pay attention to him.

Si Yan pursed his lips and without asking any further questions, he pounded the herbs in his hand and put them into a stone bowl, then went over to help the young man up.

"There is no alcohol here. I went out to collect some herbs. Your hand is seriously injured. If you use this, be careful of inflammation and infection."

Qi Sui glanced at his arm and wanted to take the stone bowl over.

"Let me take care of your arm first. Your wounds are almost scabbing and will leave scars, which will be ugly."

Si Yan raised his hand calmly, avoiding his movement.

With a smile but not a smile, he said: "Ugly? What does it have to do with being ugly? Could it be that you don't want me anymore?"

"...Who, why don't you want me?"

Qi Sui stuttered, his already sluggish brain stopped turning, and he stared at him blankly.

Si Yan snorted, grabbed his wrist bone with one hand and pulled him into his arms.

Then he scooped up the herbs in the bowl and applied them to his palm, which was seriously injured by the glass fragments.

"The injury on my arm doesn't matter. It hurt before, but now I don't feel anything. But you, if you don't handle it well, your hand will be useless."

Only then did Qi Sui react.

Without being impatient, a smile bloomed on his clear brows.

"Si Yan, the situation has opened up. You are not the only man in the fairy tale world. With my conditions, what do you want?"

When one day he is in a good mood, he will go back to prison to snatch back all the missiles that were confiscated from him, and shoot one if anyone is unhappy!

But the other person didn't seem to be irritated. Instead, he grabbed his hand and vaguely felt the numb itch on his wrist.

Si Yan shrugged nonchalantly, with a smile on his lips.

"What's wrong with the fact that there are so many men in the fairy tale world? Which one do you like the crooked ones?

And you can't stay in the fairy tale world forever.

When we leave the fairy tale world, you have the ability to make money and I have the skills to spend money. We are a perfect match! "

Qi Sui:…………

Crazy logic, another pretty boy who wants to eat soft rice!

After taking care of the wound on his hand, Si Yan raised his chin at him again and said directly, "Take off your clothes."

"What are you taking off?"

The tips of Qisui's ears turned red and he shrank back twice as if frightened.

"You are sick. Although there is no logic in the fairy tale world, can you show some dignity!"

"I don't have any face, what face do I want?"

Si Yan glanced at him lightly.

She reached out and grabbed his ankle, dragging him down.

Qi Sui screamed and fell down on the bed.

He watched Si Yan get closer and closer, then pulled up the hem of his clothes, revealing the scars on his waist that were entangled with vines.

"Si Yan!"

Qi Sui struggled and kicked his legs, but his calf was tightly grabbed by the other party, unable to break away.

Si Yan said coldly, "Don't move. I'll help you look at the injury on your waist."

"My waist is fine..."

"no problem?"

Si Yan raised his eyebrows and placed his warm fingertips on the bruises on his abdomen.

Nothing happened yet, Qi Sui snorted softly.

When he realized what he was doing, his face immediately turned red, and he turned his head, "I said it's okay, don't touch it..."

Si Yan grimaced indifferently.

"Stop quibbling, I'll give you some medicine quickly."

After saying that, regardless of Qisui's resistance, the wet cloth soaked in the juice of the herbs moved towards his slender waist.

As soon as the cold herbal water came into contact with his body, Qi Sui immediately trembled in excitement.

He put his hand in front of his eyes to avoid the light and bit his lower lip.

"Si Yan, it's a bit too cold..."

Si Yan moved slowly, holding the wet towel and moving it along the young man's slender waistline from left to right.

He could clearly see his abdomen tightening and his breathing beginning to quicken.

A bit...

Too sensitive.

Si Yan raised his lips, then stopped at his waist, staring at the bright white, and said with a smile:

"Why is your waist so thin..."