Chapter 11 Healing the Villain's Childhood Sweetheart 11

Neither of them spoke. Xing Jian looked at his own small bed, then shifted his gaze to Ming Feiyuan. He was afraid that his small bed could not accommodate two people.

As if noticing Xingjian's hesitation, Ming Feiyuan hugged Xingjian from behind. Xingjian was not small in stature, but looked particularly petite in comparison with Ming Feiyuan.

"I'll hold you like this and we can fall asleep. I'm so sleepy. Can we sleep like this?" Ming Feiyuan spoke in a low voice, but close to Xingjian's ear. The hot air from his mouth stimulated every nerve around Xingjian's ear.

The small earlobe turned red in an instant, and the owner of the earlobe had a strange pink cheek. "Ming Feiyuan, you are a little too close to me. Although it is winter, it is still very hot." Xing Jian said as he tried to push the person behind him away from him.

But Ming Feiyuan's strength was so great that no matter how the Star Sword moved, it could not be shaken at all.

Being held by Ming Feiyuan like this, Xingjian was carried to the bed in a daze. Ming Feiyuan had taken off his outer clothes. He had no other clothes as pajamas and could only sleep in that white shirt. Xingjian's chest was pressed against Ming Feiyuan's chest.

"Boom, boom, boom."

All Xingjian could hear was Ming Feiyuan's strong heartbeat. Perhaps it was because the heartbeat was particularly hypnotic, and the sleepiness that had been driven away came over Xingjian again. Feeling that man was hugging him closer and closer, Xingjian thought to himself that the bed was still a little small.

The next second, Xingjian fell asleep in the man's arms.

In the darkness, Ming Feiyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the Star Sword that he held tightly in his arms. The slightly red cheeks and the rosy and moist lips, every part of it was attracting him, making him want to swallow the Star Sword in his arms fiercely.

“My my my my my my my my my my my my my my my my my my my my my.”

"The stars are mine, mine, mine, mine, mine."

It was a dreamless night. Xingjian didn't know why he could sleep so comfortably on this small bed with Ming Feiyuan.

When I opened my eyes, Ming Feiyuan was no longer in bed, but was holding a glass of water in front of me.

Subconsciously, he drank the water that Ming Feiyuan handed him. The sweet taste spread along his taste buds to his heart. Xing Jian glanced at the water cup that Ming Feiyuan handed him with some curiosity, "Why is the water sweet? Did you add sugar?"

"No, I put sleeping pills in it."

Ming Feiyuan's voice was particularly low. When Xing Jian realized what Ming Feiyuan was saying, his pupils dilated instantly. As he felt sleepy, he closed his eyes.

After drinking a cup of water with a strong sleeping pill Ming Feiyuan brought, even Xing Jian fell into a deep sleep.

But Xingjian didn't sleep well this time.

"If I kill you, I'll get what you want most. Kill me, kill me."

"Kill me, kill me, kill me!"

In the dream, Xingjian seemed to be in a soul state. He was floating in the air, looking down at himself and confronting a man whose appearance he could not see clearly.

Xing Jian looked at himself in the dream and saw his hand shaking while holding Yueming Sword. The smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious. This seemed to be a dream from a long, long time ago, so long ago that even Xing Jian had forgotten who the guy opposite him was, so long ago that he was still the little kid whose hand was shaking even when holding the sword.

"Boring." Xingjian somersaulted in the air and no longer paid attention to his former self. Now he only cared about one thing, that is, whether he could wake up.

"Xiaoxing, you did a great job." A familiar voice reached the ears of Xingjian who was floating on the clouds. He opened his eyes instantly, and there was an unusual clarity in his eyes.

Almost in an instant, the Star Sword appeared beside the "Little Star Sword", and the Moon Sword appeared out of thin air from the Star Sword's hand, slashing straight towards the source of the sound.

Watching the familiar figure disappear before his eyes, Xingjian could not conceal the hostility in his eyes at all.

There was still a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and the eye that had not yet faded was staring at Xingjian, as if he wanted to catch Xingjian's figure in the last moment of disappearance, and let his appearance leave an imprint in his mind over and over again.

"I hate fakes, even in my dreams."

As the man's figure completely disappeared, the fantastic and magnificent scenes in the dream also disappeared. Xingjian knew that he was about to wake up.

When Xingjian opened his eyes again, he didn't know how much time had passed. He looked at all the unfamiliar decorations in front of him and felt a little scalp tingling. Why did the villain suddenly kidnap him? Was it because he added Lin Yishan's contact information and chatted with her?

"Xiao 4, Xiao 4, come out quickly." Xingjian called 004's name in his mind, but received no response, as if 004 ​​had never appeared and had never been bound to him.

After receiving no response, Xingjian lowered his head, his raven-feather-like black eyelashes trembling slightly, his eyes fixed on the palm of his hand. Did Xiao 4 return to the system space by himself, or was there something blocking Xiao 4 now?

On the other side, 004, who returned to the system space to collect information, looked frustrated. He found nothing again. There was no record of that strange evil god in the system world.

004, who did not get the result he wanted, could only return to the mission world again. His furry little hand pressed the return button on the screen in front of him, but the familiar feeling of the teleportation world did not appear. He stretched out his hand again and pressed the button in front of him, but nothing in front of him changed.

No, a familiar weird feeling surged into 004's heart. Could it be that that world was also out of the control of the system world?

After confirming that he couldn't contact 004, Xingjian stopped trying. He raised his head and looked at the cage prepared for him.

The place where Xingjian woke up was not a bed, but a place surrounded by a huge golden birdcage. The birdcage was covered with a thick blanket, and Xingjian did not feel any discomfort lying on it.

He raised his hand to touch the golden cage in front of him to see if it was made of gold, but the sound of chains was heard. It turned out that the villain not only locked himself in the cage, but also tied his hands with the chains, for fear that he would be able to escape.

The chain that trapped him was very thin, and it was wrapped around Xingjian's fair wrist like a bracelet. Even though he pulled hard at that time, the chain showed no signs of deformation.

Just as Xingjian was carefully studying the chain in his hand, the only door in the house was opened.

"There's no need to study that bracelet. I bought it specially from a special department. It can withstand a weight of at least ten tons." Ming Feiyuan appeared in this windowless room.

His eyes were fixed on Xingjian's hand that was trying to tear off the bracelet, and his vicious look seemed to want to cut off Xingjian's wrist.

Feeling the vicious gaze, Xingjian put his hands down and placed his arms on both sides of his body like a primary school student.