Quick Wear: Why did I hug the wrong yandere villain’s thigh again?

Chapter 1 The Young Master of the Regent’s Family 1



Today is the first time that Shen Shuli has been pushed into the operating room, but unlike before, this is his second heart surgery, and the risk is greater than the first time.

His mother's eyes were red from crying and she held his hand tightly. His father stood aside and supported his mother.

After a while, under the urging of the doctor, the nurse slowly pushed him into the operating room. The mother had to let go and looked at him from a distance.

Through that gap, Shen Shuli felt that he was getting further and further away from their world.

The sound of dripping liquid gradually drowned the whole world, his vision began to blur, and his ears became eerily quiet.

Shen Shuli felt as if he was dreaming, as if he was sleeping on a ball of cotton.

[The Cannon Fodder Counterattack System is being bound...]

who?Who is speaking?

[Name: Shen Shuli

Age: 20 years old

Skills: none

Physical fitness:☆

Psychological quality:☆☆☆☆

Beauty:☆☆☆☆☆】

WTF?

Shen Shuli struggled in the darkness for a moment, moved his limp body, and then opened his eyes.

It was a vast expanse of white, with no one there, and even the sound of him walking around was very clear.

[The host has been bound, hello, I am your cannon fodder counterattack system 888]

Hearing the voice, Shen Shuli was sure that something was indeed speaking, but there was nothing in the fog in front of him.

"Who are you? Am I dead?"

The voice sounded from Shen Shuli's brain again.

[Yes, the heart transplant operation failed]

Shen Shuli's eyes darkened. Sure enough, he still couldn't hold on. How sad would his parents be? In just a blink of an eye, he and his parents were separated forever.

[Host, don’t worry, just follow me and complete the task, and I will fulfill your wish]

"No need, just let me die!" Shen Shuli lay down on the white floor in despair and closed his eyes.

He had a heart disease since he was a child. He couldn't run or jump. He had to keep his mood stable all the time. He couldn't do many things. He had a heart transplant when he was very young, but within a few years, his body suddenly rejected it. Phenomenon, we have to look for the heart again.

He stayed in the hospital like this for several years, and he hardly left the ward. He didn't want to live like this anymore, and he didn't want to hurt his parents.

[Don’t be like this, host, our little world is very fun! 】

888 even slowed down his tone and said something flattering in Huo Xing's mind.

Shen Shuli turned over lazily and uttered two words with his red lips: "No!"

888 [Since the main god system has chosen you, it naturally has its own reasons. If you refuse, you will go to the eighteenth level of hell. If you agree and complete the task, you will not only get a healthy The body can also be resurrected into its own world. 】

Shen Shuli stood up.

What kind of bastard god is this? He tied him up and brought him in without even agreeing to the binding.

"I'm going to sue you!"

888【You cannot curse the Lord God, or you will be struck by lightning?】

Shen Shuli's expression suddenly fell, and he kept searching for things on his body.

"How could you hear my voice? Did you install something on me? Uninstall it immediately. I want to complain to you 888 and let me go to hell."

888【Don’t look for the host, I’m in your head】

"Come out to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes were filled with light. The dazzling light gathered in one place, and a round ball stood out.

"Hello, host."

A crisp children's electronic sound came out from this round ball.

Shen Shuli sneered, stretched out his hand and grabbed the sphere, "I'm also warning you, let me out quickly!"

"Ah~ah~"

888 was poked so hard that the data was almost deformed, "Host~ help me, kill the data."

For a while, Shen Shuli felt that the whole space was shaking, as if it was about to collapse. When he was distracted, 888 also took the opportunity to run away. When Shen Shuli reacted, there was no trace of him in his hands.

[The world is loading, the prince’s little companion is entering...]

"what?"

Before Shen Shuli could react, the whole world was spinning, his eyes were blurred, and he fainted.

I don't know how long it took, but there started to be noises around me, and there was a scent of sandalwood in my nose, swirling in and lingering for a long time.

"boom!"

There was a sound like the tea cup hitting the ground, and some tea-colored fragrance wafted out.

Shen Shuli felt that his head hurt so much that he subconsciously wanted to sit up, but he couldn't make the effort at all. He could only lie on the cold floor and rub the painful area.

Damn 888, he's going to take this thing with him to hell.

It hurts!Where is this?

His eyes gradually became clearer, and Shen Shuli still looked around while looking at things, but fortunately he could still see clearly.

"Who sent you here?"

The cold voice, like an ice arrow in a cold cave, pierced into Shen Shuli's ears and made him sober up.

Before he could exert any force, his neck was caught by a warm palm, and the palm of his hand was attached to the fragile neck. With just a layer of force, Shen Shuli's neck turned red.

He couldn't breathe anymore. He was definitely going to die wherever he went.

Shen Shuli, who had been pampered since childhood, felt a little aggrieved. Tears welled up in his eyes, and finally fell on the bronze-skinned hand on his neck.

As if being stabbed, the man became less energetic, but Shen Shuli still cried uncomfortably and his eyes turned red.

As soon as the hand relaxed, the red neck formed a strong contrast with the surrounding white skin.

The man's breathing was a little heavier. As soon as his hands were loosened, Shen Shuli felt the air. He breathed heavily and knelt on the ground. As he breathed, he swayed up and down. His half-open clothes also slipped off, leaving a round Fragrant shoulders.

In addition to Shen Shuli taking a big breath of fresh air, the breathing of another person in the room also began to increase.

After breathing again, Shen Shuli really started to look up at the room.

An antique house style, whether it is the floor, tables, chairs, or curtains and footrests, is not modern.

Shen Shuli looked up at the man who had just spoken. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, thin lips and deep eyes that seemed to swallow him up at any time. His clothes were neat and embroidered with snake-like patterns.

He was an ancient man who seemed to have been injured a little. Although his face had no expression, Shen Shuli, as a long-term heart disease patient, was very sensitive to human breathing and heart beating.

This man was breathing heavily and his heart was not beating like a normal person. If he had been me in the past, his classmates would have called 120 and been sent to the hospital.

888【Your little cutie is online, the plot is being transferred...】

The voice of 888 rang in Shen Shuli's ears. For a moment, there were many things in his mind, like an unfolding book, or life as seen by a bystander.


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