Chapter 302: The younger generation is very fierce and crazy (43)
"hiss.."
A cotton swab dipped in alcohol was pressed on Shen Yuan's right hand. Although the movement was very light, the stimulating pain still made Shen Yuan cry out in pain.
Fu Jinan lowered his head spinelessly, afraid that Chen Yuan would see the tears in his eyes. The sour feeling at the tip of his nose made him sad.
Looking at the glaring bloodstains on the cotton swab, Fu Jinan felt his heart ache, and the heavy guilt made him almost unable to breathe.
Two minutes later, tears began to fall.
Fu Jinan sobbed, his hunched back trembling, and the veins on his forehead turned white from suppressing his anger.
Chen Yuan looked over and saw Fu Jinan curled up like a wounded little animal, with his head lowered and almost buried between his legs, crying silently and sobbing.
Chen Yuan subconsciously stretched out her left hand, wanting to touch his head, but suddenly realized something and gently retracted it.
After disinfecting with alcohol, he applied iodine to the wound, then gently wrapped it with a bandage and finally tied a small bow.
"Don't let the wound touch water for the next few days."
Chen Yuan heard the cry in his voice, but she just turned her gaze away indifferently and stopped looking at him.
Fu Jinan closed the medicine box and stood up. His legs were numb and he could hardly stand.
He looked at Shen Yuan's indifferent profile, his eyes hurt.
"What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll bring it to you."
My sister only ate one steamed bun for breakfast, how could her body handle it?
Shen Yuan pulled the quilt over her face, revealing only her fair forehead and temples, and her voice was cold.
"Go out, I need to rest."
The series of food menus in his mind all came up empty, and Fu Jinan's face turned pale.
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore."
He stood up and walked out, his tall figure lifeless.
The door creaked shut, and soon the sound of a car starting came from downstairs.
Chen Yuan quietly opened one eye and looked around. After making sure that Fu Jinan had really left, she got up nimbly.
The self-torture trick worked very well for Fu Jinan. The moment he saw the wound, his usually quick-witted and thoughtful mind became completely confused, and he couldn't bear to continue tying her up with chains.
This gave Shen Yuan a chance to escape.
Looking at the closed door, Shen Yuan was in a dilemma.
[Host, give me my magic lock-picking weapon.]
Wangzai suddenly spoke, and then gave Chen Yuan a thin wire.
"What are you giving me this for?"
Wangzai's baby voice with an electric current is cute and innocent.
[Isn't that how it's played out in TV dramas? Those thieves can open all the locks with just a piece of wire.]
.....
"Putting aside the fact that I don't have the skill to open a lock with wire, take a good look at what kind of lock is this in front of you."
【Um? 】
Wangzai looked at it in confusion.
Oh, it turns out to be a fingerprint lock.
It put the wire back into its shoulder bag in disappointment and spread its little hands.
【Then I can’t help you. 】
Shen Yuan sighed softly and began to think about how to open the lock.
She didn't dare to touch it directly, for fear that the pervert Fu Jinan would do something to it and send a message to his phone if she touched it.
After reading so many melodramatic and domineering novels for so many years, I have always found that the male protagonists like to use this method when imprisoning the female protagonists.
Of course, Chen Yuan doesn’t think of herself as the heroine, and Fu Jinan isn’t the domineering male protagonist.
He's a loveless and pathetic little pervert.
Wangzai checked it carefully and confirmed that it was just an ordinary combination lock without any special procedures added. Chen Yuan felt relieved.
She tentatively entered a password, which was Fu Jinan's birthday.
Two beeps, wrong password.
Shen Yuan bit her lower lip and continued typing.
This time she entered her birthday, and after a few seconds, the fingerprint lock opened.
Chen Yuan's eyes widened suddenly. This little pervert's password was really easy to guess.
Wangzai seemed to be able to see into her inner thoughts and said softly
[It's not that the password is easy to guess, it's that he likes you too much. He knows you can guess the password, but he can't bear to lock you out. I think you can make him die.]
Shen Yuan frowned almost imperceptibly.
She didn't really like the word "playing to death". There was no such thing as playing with each other between her and Fu Jinan. If there was anyone to blame, it was only this unethical task.
If she had known that after falling in love, she would have to stimulate the target and make him turn evil, she would not have boarded this pirate ship in the first place.
Every time Fu Jinan hugged her and cried and acted coquettishly, she couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, but thinking of the bullying in the past and the task that was about to be completed, she could only force herself to act indifferent and stab Fu Jinan in the heart again and again.
Facing Chen Yuan's resentful gaze, Wangzi blinked guiltily and urged
[The lock is open, run quickly, host. ]
Shen Yuan turned around, glanced at the cage behind him, then turned and left without hesitation.
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