Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 530 Cold-blooded Zombie Queen vs. Cute Lop Rabbit Leader 49

"No, I have to tell my sister."

Jing Che slapped his head and walked toward Quan Jiu's bedroom.

It was at this time that the locked door suddenly heard the sound of opening.

When he turned around, he saw Long Yan standing outside the door dressed in black.

Jing Che hurriedly stepped forward: "Seventeen, where have you been?"

As soon as he got closer, he smelled the faint smell of blood coming from the man's body. His expression suddenly changed and he grabbed his arm.

"Are you hurt?!"

"Don't tell Zhuo."

Long Yan withdrew his hand and returned to the bedroom.

Jing Che followed him with a look of anxiety on his face: "If my sister knew that I was staying with you without telling her, she would probably skin me."

Long Yan unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his muscular back. Jing Che saw the hideous scratches more than ten centimeters long on his lower waist and hurriedly dug out the medical kit.

"I've never bandaged anyone before, please bear with me..."

His actions were irritable and rude, and he poked the wound several times, but Long Yan just frowned slightly and didn't say anything.

Ten minutes later.

"alright."

Jing Che wiped the sweat from his forehead and put a bandage on it...

Dead knot.

Long Yan stared at the unsolvable knot and fell into an eerie silence.

Jingche explained seriously:

"This is how the wrapping is strong. But Brother Qi, why are there so many wounds on your body? There are more than a dozen large and small ones, and they are all fresh."

I haven't encountered any troublesome alien species recently. They are all low- to mid-level zombies. They were killed by his sister before he even got close, so there was no chance of him getting hurt.

Long Yan avoided talking about it, but instead told him again: "Don't tell Zhuo yet."

Jing Che scratched his short silver hair angrily:

"No, you also know that my sister is so worried about you. If I let her know that you are injured, she can hang me on the city wall to catch zombies tomorrow if I don't stop you."

Long Yan stared at him without saying a word, his blue eyes deep.

Jing Che stood up from the bed and started acting like a man: "Brother, this is really not okay..."

Long Yan silently held his shoulders and pushed him back onto the bed.

Jing Che looked confused: "?"

Long Yan: "..."

Jing Che tentatively took out a leg, and the next second, Long Yan lifted his leg back.

Jingche: "..."

Is this to guard him and prevent him from leaking information?

Time passed minute by minute, and at six or seven o'clock, Jing Che was very sleepy, but Long Yan still opened his innocent blue eyes and looked at him without blinking.

He wouldn't sleep and wouldn't let Jingche sleep. Whenever Jingche wanted to fall asleep while sitting, he would silently push her awake.

Jing Che had two huge dark circles under his eyes and was about to cry without tears:

"Brother, why don't I just admit defeat..."

"If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. But I will only hide it from you for three days. If you get hurt again, I won't help you anymore."

Long Yan thought for a moment and concluded that three days was enough. With a wave of his hand, he finally let Jing Che go to sleep.

…

Base center building.

"Brother, I won!"

Wan Yan held the winning chips and rushed into the top floor office with excitement on his face.

There were no lights on in the gray-black office, and a figure was sitting in front of a computer. The fluorescent light emitted by the computer desktop reflected on his face, making the man's indifferent brows appear deeper.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man turned around and said, "Did you win the gambling king?"

Wan Yan nodded heavily: "This is the bargaining chip I won, and I give it to you."

There was no trace of joy on the man's face, but a touch of sadness:

"Xiao Yan, you heard my brother say that it would be more appropriate for you to take the position of leader."

Wan Yan's face froze with joy: "But you clearly promised me back then that as long as I win the gambling king, you would exchange places with me."

"Xiao Yan, listen to my brother..."

Wan Yan's face turned dark: "If I don't listen, then you can persuade me, Sheng Liangchuan, I'll tell you, I don't want the position of leader anymore."

Before the man could speak, Wan Yan turned around and rushed out.

…

"Don't tell me you lost."

Quan drank milk and looked at the man who sighed for the Nth time early in the morning.

Wan Yan was dejected and completely lost the fighting spirit of the past few days:

"Didn't lose."

But it's no different than losing.

He sighed, picked up the metal spoon on the table, and wanted to taste the French soup, but as soon as he got the spoon, the handle suddenly melted and bent into a noodle.

Wan Yan: "..."

He didn't believe in evil, so he picked up the fork beside him and wanted to take a bite of the steak, but as soon as the fork touched the steak, it snapped into two pieces.

Wan Yan: "It seems that what I am cutting is not steak, but diamonds. You..."

"Dong——"

Before he finished speaking, the stool under his butt suddenly became shorter, and one of the legs disappeared. He lost his center of gravity and fell towards the ground.

Just as he was about to fall down, Wan Yan put one hand on the ground, used a nimble carp to push upright, and stood up again.

He stared at Long Yan who was drinking coffee silently with lingering fear: "How angry are you so early in the morning?"

Wasn’t it just yesterday that I hugged you?

Long Yan looked serious, as if he was explaining to Quan Jiu:

"My abilities have been declining recently, so I have to seize the time to practice."

Quan Jiu touched his nose with a guilty conscience.

Wan Yan didn't really hug her yesterday, he gave her a weak hug, but in fact, his hands didn't really touch her back, and he gave her a very gentlemanly hug.

Because of the angle, no one else except her and Wan Yan knew this.

"Seventeen, have you been very tired recently?" Quan Jiu put an omelette for him, "Why do you have dark circles under your eyes?"

The dark circles under my eyes are not that serious and can't be seen at all unless you look carefully.

Long Yan didn't even look at Wan Yan and enjoyed the eggs she brought:

"I'm not tired, I just went to bed a little late."

Wan Yan raised his eyebrows, stopped provoking the little wolfdog who loved to blow his hair, and used the wooden chopsticks on the side to pick up food for himself.

After breakfast, Quan Jiu sent Wan Yan out. The man did not leave immediately, but asked:

"Let's talk?"

…

On the way to the center building.

"That guy in your family is very jealous."

Wan Yan and Quan Jiu walked slowly to the left and right.

His tone was affirmative, leaving no room for her to argue.

Long Yan's eyes were almost glued to her. It was impossible for a smart person like Quan Jiu not to notice his possessiveness.

Quan Jiu smiled and didn't even think about arguing: "It was you who had to provoke him."

Wan Yan frankly admitted his crime and smiled swayingly:

"He's like a little wolfdog guarding his food. Don't you think he's cute when his fur explodes?"

Quan Jiu sneered domineeringly, his strong possessiveness exactly the same as Long Yan:

"No matter how cute she is, she's still mine."

Not a wolfdog.

It's a rabbit.

A clingy rabbit who loves to cry and act coquettishly.

Wan Yan slapped his nose in disgust: "It all smells sour."

The two of them arrived at the top floor of the central building.

Wan Yan swipes his card to enter the office:

"Actually, I asked you to come here to ask if you are willing to be the next leader of Xing'an Base?"

"Not interested."

Quan Jiu gave the answer without thinking.

(End of chapter)