Chapter 74: The End of the World: The Villain Kills a Small Zombie with One Knife (27)
Chen Yuan could no longer utter a complete sentence. The low sobs that escaped from his throat were intermittent, hoarse and bloody.
She was locked up here for three days and three nights.
Fu Yan pinched her slender waist, his eyes red.
"Tell me, do you know you're wrong?"
Here's the problem again.
During these three days, he held her down and asked her questions over and over again without getting tired of it.
Chen Yuan opened his mouth silently, but his throat ached and he couldn't utter a word.
never mind...
She simply turned her head away, believing out of sight, out of mind.
Fu Yan didn't need her answer at all, he just wanted to find an excuse to torture her.
Such plots and scenes have been played out countless times.
No matter what she answered, a bloody storm was waiting for her.
Shen Yuan's reaction angered Fu Yan.
He pulled the corner of his mouth, the arc was cold and sharp
"say."
With her jaw pinched tightly, Shen Yuan was forced to turn her head and look directly into Fu Yan's red eyes.
He is like a child who won't give up until he gets the candy he wants.
Shen Yuan's vision was a little blurry and hazy.
She tried hard to open her eyes and see Fu Yan's face clearly, but found that she couldn't do it.
It hurts...
It hurts everywhere...
"Speak! Are you mute?"
I could hear Fu Yan's hysterical roar and heavy breathing.
Chen Yuan shook his head with difficulty, his delicate eyebrows wrinkled in pain.
Fu Yan's expression froze slightly, as if he had noticed something.
He lowered his head, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was filled with uncontrollable panic.
"Chen Yuan? Open your eyes!"
He stood up and pinched Shen Yuan's cheek, his tone as strong as usual, but with a hint of caution.
Chen Yuan raised his eyelids with difficulty, and in his sight was Fu Yan's face which had turned pale in an instant.
She pulled the corners of her lips and wanted to reach out and touch his face.
Don't be sad, Fu Yan, I'm here for you.
I'm sorry, don't blame me.
In the end, I couldn't say these words.
His fingertips drooped limply, and he fell completely into darkness.
*
Chen Yuan felt that his body was light, like a cloud.
The soul leaves the body and floats in the air.
Not far away, there were two figures cuddling together.
That was Fu Yan, holding his dead self.
He seemed to be in pain, and the arms holding her were shaking.
"Chen Yuan! Wake up! Don't scare me!"
This was the first time that Chen Yuan saw Fu Yan lose his composure like this. He looked like a hysterical beast, yet so pitiful.
When the prey dies, the game of chase is over.
Ironically, every inch of the room was filled with painful memories.
The cold floor, the hot bed, the smooth tabletop.
Even in the small wardrobe, Fu Yan once pressed her in...
Chen Yuan looked at his pale face again and curled the corners of his lips bitterly.
Being tossed over and over again, all over the place, it's really a different way to die.
At this time, Wangzai, who had lost his temper, finally appeared.
It curled up into a small ball out of guilt, and even its usually majestic and beautiful little wings drooped down.
Wangzai couldn't see the scene on the bed, he could only see the mosaic on the floor.
It was startled and apologized to Chen Yuan in a baby voice.
[Host, I'm sorry. When I was teleporting, a powerful force knocked me unconscious. It took me several days to wake up...]
After saying that, Wangzai looked at Chen Yuan cautiously, but saw that she was staring at the ground in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.
Host? Host?
It called out twice in a baby voice, and Shen Yuan finally responded.
She glanced at Wangzai, and there was a dead silence in her gray pupils.
"Does this count as a mission failure?"
She came to this world to satisfy her own desires, but died in Fu Yan's bed.
It's a disgrace, perverted.
[Host, if you wish, I can take you to the next world without taking your life.]
This is the solution to the emergency announcement above.
If the host is willing, he can proceed with the following tasks.
Of course, she can also choose to return to her body and continue to pursue Fu Yan.
But Wangzi thought that the host might not want to go back.
It’s all God’s fault!
Too cruel and too mean!
On the bed, Fu Yan pinched Shen Yuan's jaw and called her name over and over again.
However, the girl in his arms showed no reaction, and even her drooping fingertips were dark blue.
"Chen Yuan, you want to lie to me again, don't you?"
Fu Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and a strong smell of blood flowed out from the tip of his tongue.
He pinched Shen Yuan's face in disbelief, and what he saw was a small face as white as paper and eyes that were tightly closed.
It's like I won't wake up again.
Fu Yan felt a huge panic and powerlessness in his heart. He let go of his hand and suddenly hugged Shen Yuan into his arms.
The iron arm was scorching hot, forming a sharp contrast with the girl's cold skin.
Fu Yan's heart skipped a beat, and his pale lips trembled unconsciously.
"You've already cheated on me once, are you going to cheat on me a second time?"
He murmured absentmindedly, hugged Shen Yuan tighter, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and felt only coldness.
Fu Yan finally realized something and his heart trembled violently.
He rubbed the skin on Shen Yuan's neck in disbelief, and his eyes began to heat up.
Shen Yuan touched her neck and felt the hot liquid dripping, as if it was going to burn a hole in her skin.
"Ayuan, stop lying to me, wake up..."
Fu Yan's voice was low, trembling and painful.
He was like a fragile little animal, hiding in Shen Yuan's neck and licking his wounds.
Shen Yuan, who was in mid-air, subconsciously touched his chest.
It hurts so much, as if I were being pricked by countless needles, so densely packed that I can't ignore it.
Fu Yan sobbed softly and raised his head after a while. The blood color in his eyes faded and was filled with sparkling tears.
It looks like clear glass, very beautiful.
He carefully placed Shen Yuan on the bed and his consciousness entered the space.
Looking at the mess in the space, Fu Yan's pupils trembled.
These were all things he had collected from all over the place to "punish" Chen Yuan.
His fingertips trembled as he found a set of clean clothes for her to change into.
His movements were clumsy but very careful, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
Shen Yuan sniffed and felt a sour taste.
After putting on his clothes, Fu Yan carefully placed Shen Yuan on the bed and began to clean the room.
There was a mess everywhere, with strange traces on it.
Just one glance and you can guess how terrible the scene was.
Fu Yan's expression gradually calmed down, or perhaps it was numbness from not wanting to accept the facts.
He took a bucket of water and cleaned it inside and out.
Shen Yuan just floated in the air and looked at him quietly.
Neither say leave, nor say stay.
After cleaning the room, he got up and went to bed, lying next to Shen Yuan.
He covered Shen Yuan with a blanket, leaned close to her ear, and spoke in a low voice with a pleading tone.
"I forgive you, and you forgive me, okay?"
"Don't abandon me..."
Fu Yan paused, tears streaming down his face.
“Please…”
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