Quick Wear: Men who steal the heroine will become addicted

Chapter 140 Doomsday Dodder 13

Jiang Huai frowned, adjusted the back of his chair and half sat up, "Apologize."

Fu Chan didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Jiang Huai's gloomy face was about to drip with water, which made people's backs cold. "I said, apologize to her."

Fu Chan covered her mouth and laughed, "Isn't she your mistress? Jiang Huai, you are such a slut, licking one another like a dog until you end up with nothing!"

Fu Chan had been holding these words in her heart for too long. Now her forced dignity cracked and vicious words rushed out.

"Don't you even look at your own status? If you had no choice, would a high-ranking young lady like Qiao Chu fall for you?"

"It's really pitiful. You serve her like a slave, and she turns around and finds someone more capable - ah!"

It seemed as if an invisible big hand in the air had braked Fu Chan's neck. Her face gradually turned red, and she stared with her eyes wide open, unable to utter a word.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Fu Chan struggled in fear as she was slapped in the face repeatedly, but it was useless. The light air became heavy, squeezing her living space.

Jiang Huai watched all this coldly, his expression was colder and more indifferent than ever before.

"I said, either apologize to her or die."

Fu Chan scratched her neck frantically with her hands. She touched her skin directly, but the invisible "hands" were still tightening.

She tried to open her mouth as wide as possible, but her squeezed and deformed vocal cords could only make strange crackling sounds.

Suddenly, the force in front of her loosened, and abundant oxygen rushed into her lungs. Fu Chan collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

She didn't dare to delay and apologized breathlessly.

"I was wrong, I was wrong. I shouldn't have scolded Qiao Chu. You two are in a normal relationship. I... I'm sorry..."

"Go away, don't act like a bitch in front of me again."

Jiang Huai waved his hands impatiently, and Fu Chan rolled and flew backwards for more than ten meters like a deflated balloon.

She didn't care about the pain of escaping death and crawled towards the bus.

It’s so scary... Being targeted by Jiang Huai feels like an evil spirit is taking your life.

What kind of monster is he that can actually take people's lives from a distance!

Fu Chan had to admit a fact beyond her cognition - something more terrifying than zombies appeared.

It's a superpower.

Only by becoming a person with special abilities can she move freely in this horrible environment.

She was dazed, exhausted, and stumbled back to the bus.

At the gas station, Lin Zhijie opened the valve and directly flushed the water over himself with the tap.

Men of this age are naturally hot-tempered, and since he has awakened his fire ability, taking a cold shower is no problem at all.

Qiao Chu stood a little outside with his back to him, keeping watch.

From Lin Zhijie's perspective, he could see a small piece of the skirt fluttering in the wind, and the calves under the skirt were straight and slender, which aroused people's imagination.

A system display screen was floating in front of Qiao Chu, on which was playing a GIF of a handsome man bathing.

Compared with Jiang Huai, Lin Zhijie is more muscular, with more obvious muscle contours and grooves, and more powerful.

She commented with interest, "Ah, so that's how you wash it. The veins on his hands are so astringent..."

Fan Tong's eyes were a mosaic: [How do you wash it? Front, back, left, and right? Should I put it on the left or the right?]

Qiao Chu did not answer Fan Tong's question because she saw... Lin Zhijie was quietly solving his physiological problems while washing.

I have to say, the man with a red face, a stretched neck and a rolling Adam's apple looks really sexy.

Want to chew.

Lin Zhijie moved quickly and came out dressed in half an hour. He avoided her gaze and put his knuckles against his lips and coughed lightly.

"I'm done washing, Chuchu, go ahead, I've boiled some hot water for you in the basin."

This is the practicality of having superpowers. There is hot water and hot food wherever she goes, and her mother no longer has to worry about her going hungry in the apocalypse.

Qiao Chu walked in with some spare clothes.

Lin Zhijie stood guarding the door. Not far behind him, he heard the sound of water splashing. It was a very subtle sound, but it penetrated into his ears.

The image of a girl with black hair, fair skin and a slim and graceful figure unconsciously emerged in my mind.

Where did she wash? It was like those white jade fingers, wherever they touched, there was a special temptation.

I can’t think about it anymore... Lin Zhijie, are you a beast in heat?

He scolded himself awake and was about to plug his ears with a tissue when he heard a girl scream from behind: "Ah——!"

The panicked voice made Lin Zhijie rush inside without any time to think.

"What's going on? Qiao Chu, are you okay?"

He helped the girl who had fallen to the ground up. The slippery shower gel foam made it almost impossible for him to hold her steady, and his palm slid from her shoulder to her arm.

Qiao Chu crossed her arms over her chest, nestled in his embrace and shook her head, "It's okay, I slipped and my foot is a little cramped..."

"That's good," Lin Zhijie breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing where to look.

However, the girl's next words made him breathe heavily suddenly.

She tugged at his sleeve and said, "My feet hurt so much, can you help me wash them? Lin Zhijie, you're the best..."

The girl's low and soft tone sounded like she was acting coquettishly.

Before Lin Zhijie could figure out the connection between leg cramps and not being able to take a shower, she pulled his hand and pressed it on his lower back.

It's really thin and soft, and every curve is just right.

He tried to pull his hand back awkwardly, but his fingertips brushed across her back.

The girl instructed him in a very serious tone, "Yes, that's it, rub my back for me."

From an angle that Qiao Chu couldn't see, Lin Zhijie's face was so red that blood looked like it could drip out, but he still resigned himself to his fate and squeezed out some shower gel and rubbed her back seriously.

As for other places, he didn't dare touch them at all.

The girl had been pampered since childhood and her skin was as white as ice. The slightest touch left red fingerprints, so he had to use less force again and again.

When Jiang Huai came over, he saw such a vivid picture -

Lin Zhijie rolled up his sleeves, held Qiao Chu in his arms and touched her all over.

Anger and jealousy surged in his chest. Jiang Huai quickened his pace. The overly violent movement tore the wound, and spots of blood covered the gauze.

Qiao Chu was drowsy from Lin Zhijie's gentle pressure, and suddenly, she felt something soft on her mouth.

But there was nothing in front of him, just an empty space.

She reached out and tested it, the soft thing in her mouth opened and bit her lower lip hard.

Qiao Chu retracted his hand and found a little blood on his fingertips.

"!!!"

Damn, Jiang Huai is here!

She struggled to push Lin Zhijie away, "Well, I can handle the rest myself."

"Why?" Lin Zhijie was already a little addicted, unable to let go of her smooth skin. "Don't run, it will be over soon."

Qiao Chu swallowed hard, bit his lip and said nothing more.

Because an invisible person has already bitten her in the front.

Revenge is absolutely naked revenge.

Qiao Chu was so angry that he pinched the air hard and accidentally pinched Jiang Huai's injured area. The young man let out a muffled groan without warning.

"……Um!"