Chapter 54: Seven Days in the Desert (Part 6)



Chapter 54: Seven Days in the Desert (Part 6)

The suspicious Valen could no longer taste any sweetness in the love stories that Shen Yan told him during this period.

Full of sourness.

Before Shen Yan fell in love with him, he used force, coercion and inducement, and took advantage of Shen Yan's kindness and softness, pretending to be pitiful, and then he successfully integrated into this family through robbery.

During this process, Shen Yan was tortured terribly, needless to say.

But after so many twists and turns, the result was not good.

Ana Shen rarely told him what happened after the three of them got together, and he never took the initiative to mention it because he didn't want to hear it.

Now that I think about it, rather than forgetting to speak, Ana Shen was more like actively avoiding it.

What to avoid?

Of course it was a mess.

Thinking of the injury on Shen Yan's wrist, and the way he forced himself to comfort himself even though it was obviously him who was injured, Valen's heart felt like it was being hit hard by a dozen small breads.

The nose and face were bruised and swollen, and there was a dull pain.

Valen ran all the way from the base to the desert town, bought food and medicine in the town, and then ran back quickly with the dogs in his arms.

The coarse sand hits the face, making it almost impossible to open the eyes, and the strong winter wind cuts like a cold knife.

In an environment where others could hardly move, Valen could move with ease.

The whistling sound of the wind passed by my ears, and in the boundless desert, my confused mind gradually became clear.

He is sick.

The disease is not incurable.

Until the disease is under control, try to keep your distance from Shen Yan.

He would not allow himself to hurt Ana Shen again.

When Valen arrived at the station, the patrolmen looked at him as if he were a monster.

Valen, who had figured it out, was in a good mood and smiled at them, which made those people quickly look away and dared not to look at him anymore.

Blaze opened up the permissions for Shen Yan and Valen, allowing them to enter and exit the level at will.

Valen first removed the sand area and shook off the sand on his body, then washed himself clean and styled himself into a neat and handsome hairstyle.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Valen was not particularly satisfied, but according to his aesthetic taste, this was already the limit.

He looked away and left the room with the medicine.

Ana Shen rarely goes out, and most of her activities these days have been in the room arranged by Blaise, which is easy to find.

It took Valen ten hours to return, a journey of more than 600 kilometers.

It gets dark early in winter, but the sun sets around 6pm. The red sun in the desert seems purer and brighter than the cyber city with high-rise buildings and neon lights.

The door was not closed, but ajar. Enchanting orange-red sunlight shone through the small gap, cutting through the cold marble floor.

Valen heard a faint sound, someone calling Blaise's name, very softly, like crying.

Some strange guidance made him slow down his pace and breathing.

The closer he got to the light and the door, the slower Valen's speed became. It felt like his feet were stuck to the ground, stuck in the swamp, and every step was difficult.

But the corridor is only so long, and no matter how unwilling you are, you will eventually reach the end.

He stopped at the crack of the door and looked into the room without blinking.

Ana Shen, who was riding astride Blaise, lay on Blaise as if exhausted, Blaise hugged his back and waist, and the place where they were entangled was covered with a quilt, but just by looking at the degree of ups and downs, you can tell how intense it was under the quilt.

Valen's head was buzzing and his heart was beating like a drum. He stared at the bed and the two people on the bed until his eyes were sore.

After a long moment, he pulled his lips sarcastically.

Ana Shen told him before that they had already made an agreement, they could kiss but not do it, because they were not married yet and they had to wait until they got married.

He also asked if Blaise had never done it with him either.

Ana Shen nodded without hesitation, saying yes and saying that he had never done it.

He swore it with great confidence and spoke it as if it were true.

The sun sets.

The light that cut the marble cut him again.

The pain of being tortured to death finally ended at sunset.

The room fell into darkness.

Valen had a blank expression on his face. He pushed the door hard, making some noise.

Ana Shen looked over, Valen tightened his fingers, stared at his watery eyes, and said coldly:

“Alan Ana, you don’t want to do it.” He walked slowly to the bedside and looked down at Ana, “Or don’t you want to do it with me?”

The air was eerily quiet.

Blaze moved quickly, pulling the blanket up around their waists to cover them, and stabbed Valen with his eyes like a sword: "Get out."

Valen's expression became colder and colder, and his words were extremely sharp: "Alan Shen, why don't you speak? Have you been screwed stupid? Or did he screw you so hard that you can't speak?"

"…Valen."

Ana Shen weakly propped up his body, not knowing where he hit, he groaned, frowned, and almost fell back down.

He stood up slowly once again, and the quilt slipped off, revealing traces of excessive exertion.

None of them belonged to Varun.

Valen's eyes trembled as if he was burned, and he turned his head away abruptly.

Perhaps it was because I was too angry, angry to the extreme, but I actually felt calm.

He thought calmly that he was going to kill Blaise.

Then take Ana Shen away, wash him clean, and cover up all the dirty and ugly traces on him.

It will take a lot of time.

There are simpler solutions.

Killing Ana Shen would be solved in a few seconds.

Valen turned his head and his dull gaze returned to Shen Yan.

The two had separated. Blaise did not take off his clothes, but only unzipped his pants. His pants had become dirty and there was a strange smell in the air.

Ana Shen wrapped herself in a quilt and said embarrassedly: “You go out first, I look…not good-looking like this.”

Valen remained motionless and sneered, “Alan Shen, why does your sense of shame only apply to me?”

Ana Shen was silent for a few seconds, and then he decided to break the jar, loosened the quilt, passed the stiff Valen, and went to the bathroom naked.

The moment the sound of water in the bathroom was heard, Valen suddenly jumped up and rushed down the bed to Blaise who was opening the closet door.

He did not hold back at all this time, aiming to take Blaise's life. His fist made a loud sound of breaking wind as it hit Blaise's head directly.

Few people can dodge this attack. Blaise's transformation is aimed at the brain rather than the body. He reacts quickly, and his perception of the surroundings is fast.

Blaise knew that Valen was about to kill him, but he didn't dodge at all. He just stood there and waited for Valen to attack.

Valen's keen intuition allowed him to react in an instant, and his powerful fist finally landed on the wardrobe next to him. With his fist as the center, the wardrobe, including the wall behind it, were shattered.

If this punch really landed on Blaise, the consequences would be disastrous.

Valen withdrew his hand, Blaise looked at him calmly and asked, "You won't kill me?"

Valen stared at Blaise gloomily, as if trying to find some clue of his fear in his calmness.

Not found.

Blaise was not afraid at all. He just brushed off the dust that had just splashed on his body and said, "You can do it. I don't have any protective equipment on me."

"You're looking for death. Leave Shen Yan to me." Valen sneered: "Do you think I believe it?"

Blaze was not very respectable at the moment, and he really couldn't change his pants in front of his rival. He just found a piece of clothing and tied it around his waist, looking at Valen expressionlessly:

"Believe it or not, this is your only chance to kill me from now on."

Valen looked at Blaise in confusion.

Blaise sent a few words to his subordinates via the terminal, asking them to remove the surveillance on this floor and instructing them not to come in before twelve o'clock today.

The subordinate replied: Received.

He showed the dialogue interface to Valen and said in a flat tone: "What else do I need to do in order for you to kill me?"

Valen frowned and his knuckles itched, but he didn't dare to act rashly because of his weird attitude.

Valen asked directly: "Are you sick?"

After saying that, he suddenly reacted and sneered, “Do you think that if you die in my hands, Ana Shen will remember you for the rest of your life?”

“There are so many ways in which modern technology can cause a person to lose his memory. I can extract Shen Yan’s memory and tamper with all the memories between you and him, making him think that the person he did it with today was me.”

Blaze's eyes flickered, and after a few seconds he said, "You can try."

Valen actually didn't think of this at first, but the more he thought about it, the more plausible it seemed.

However, such institutions are only found in District 6 and above, are expensive and not available to anyone with money.

It doesn't matter.

There is always a way.

After figuring it out, Valen raised the corners of his mouth. He stared at Blaise, raised his hand high, as if he was going to slap him on the head.

"I allow you to say one more word before you die."

Blaise opened his mouth and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the cautious Valen: “You are not allowed to say that you love Ana Shen, not even if it is related to this.”

Blaise closed his eyes: "Then I have nothing to say."

Ana Shen happened to come out at this time.

Seeing the two people confronting each other, Ana Shen's pupils shrank, and he quickly rushed over and inserted himself between the two of them, thinking at the same time, what a classic, this kind of scene of going to the dance studio to fight really happened to him.

While thinking of a solution in a flash.

This building is so soundproof, and every small room in the house is also soundproof.

So much so that he really couldn't hear the voices of the two people outside in the bathroom, and didn't know what was happening.

Before Valen arrived, he had already discussed the details of the scene with Blaise.

In order to ensure Blaise's personal safety, Blaise carried a disposable super-strong electric grid, which would form a membrane on the surface of his body, and anyone who was electrocuted would immediately lose the ability to move.

This amount of electricity is of course insignificant to Valen, but the blockage caused by the power grid to Valen is enough for Blaise to give him a shot in this short period of time.

Very well prepared.

But it wasn't a good thing.

Blaise also has his own little thoughts.

He bet that Ana Shen was not completely cold-blooded and hoped to die in his plan so that he would never be able to forget this person.

Fortunately, he came out in time.

Ana Shen was scared, but he didn’t show it on his face. He looked at Valen, saw the coldness in his eyes, and took a deep breath.

“Valen, we are not suitable.” Ana Shen’s eyes were red, and his voice was trembling, “Let’s just be friends, okay?”

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