Villain Rescue System

After standing up, Yan Li said: "Then I will go back."

Wen Long stared at him wordlessly.

"…how?"

"I'll follow you and let me stay at your house for one night."

She could actually take a taxi back to Wen's house, but such an opportunity is rare, it would be a pity not to visit the villain's house.

Especially his alcoholic father, Wen Long still doesn't know what kind of person he is.

Just have a chance, go to see the situation.

Yan Li:?

He was about to say no.

"Ten gold a night."

Yan Li was shamefully moved.

But he suddenly thought of something, shook his head again, and said, "You must not be used to living in my house."

"There's a garbage dump outside my window sill, and people pee under my window. Although I close the window, I can't smell the excrement, but it still smells like wine..."

"..."

For a moment, Wen Long really wanted to give up.

"I said I'm going, so I'm going! Why are you talking so much?"

Yan Li didn't say anything more.

Anyway, if she saw it, she would leave by herself.

The moment Wen Long stepped into the alley where Yan Li was, Wen Long regretted it.

The ground of the alley was dark, with dirty water coming from unknown sources, and there was a foul smell.

She only took a few steps, then stopped.

Yan Li looked at her with a "sure enough" expression.

Should we go back now?

Wen Long seemed to see what he was thinking, and she suddenly rebelled when she really wanted to go back.

"You're behind my back!"

"…why?"

"You're cleaner than this."

"Oh."

Yan Li bent down and squatted down.

He only felt a weight on his back, Wen Long's body pressed against his thin back, soft and light.

Immediately afterwards, her chin lightly rested on his shoulder, which also seemed to be soft.

Because the distance was too close, he could smell the scent of shampoo or something on her body. It was not strong, but it smelled good.

A light fragrance that is incompatible with this place.

He carried her back to that dark and cramped home.

As soon as the door was opened, the familiar sound of men and women making love came from the bedroom on the right.

Yan Li glanced at Wen Long, thinking that she probably didn't like hearing this kind of voice.

However, he also didn't like it.

The smell of wine spread from the small living room, the stench of bad alcohol.

Wen Long looked over, the only open space in the middle of the living room was piled with leftover beer and liquor bottles.

"Is there any paper?" she asked.

Yan Li blinked, "Huh?"

What do you need paper for?

But the doubts were all doubts, he still took out a new pack of tissues from the cabinet, tore open the package and handed it to her.

Wen Long smoked several in a row, then wrapped a wine bottle in paper in disgust.

She walked towards the noisy bedroom, then raised her hand, and slammed on the bedroom door where the sound came from.

The bottle shattered in half with a loud bang.

The woman inside cursed a curse word, but did not hear the man's voice.

Probably frightened.

After doing all this, she muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's so noisy."

Yan Li opened his lower lip, but was unable to speak. He just stared straight at her, a strange light flashed in his eyes for the first time.

If he resisted, he would be beaten to death by his father.

This is his cognition since he was a child, but until now, he also thinks so.

But she did it all with ease.

It was as if she was ordering herself, naturally and as a matter of course.

"What are you looking at, idiot!" She glared at him, "... Is there another room? I want to sleep."

Yan Li came back to his senses, led her to the small room on the far left, opened the door and led her in.

"Just my room."

Wen Long frowned and took a look. Although it was small and worn out, it was still clean.

"Oh, then you sleep in the living room."

"no."

Miss Wen turned her head, "No way!? Then you want to sleep with me!"

Yan Li didn't answer, just said: "You just scared Yan Hai, if he comes out later and sees me on the sofa, he will beat me to death."

"..."

That was true, his father was capable of such a thing.

"Then...you can sleep on the floor, too."

"I'm not in good health and catch a cold."

Wen Long glared at him again.

"...Understood, I slept on the floor."

Only then did Wen Long look away in satisfaction.

She looked at Yan Li's bed, and pointedly said: "Go and buy a bed sheet! There are also quilt covers and pillowcases..."

Before she finished speaking, Yan Li interrupted her in a low voice: "The sheets in the store downstairs are faded, and your clothes will change color when you wake up the next day. Is this okay?"

Wen Long said in shock: "...Of course not!"

"The supermarket is far away. It's already half past nine. If I go there, it will be closed."

When Miss Wen was at a loss for the first time, she said desperately: "Then, there is always a change? I want clean..."

"This has."

"If you want to wash up, there are new toothbrushes and disposable paper cups."

"..."

Wen Long swallowed her anger.

"There are no towels for washing your face and feet, you may need to dry yourself."

"...I can always buy this!?"

"Also faded."

Wen Long: ...

At 9:50, Wen Long finished washing with difficulty, and condescended to lie down on the small bed where Yan Li had changed the sheets and quilt.

She has always been slow to fall asleep, but in such an environment, it seemed that she would feel better only if she fell asleep quickly.

For the first time, Miss Wen fell asleep within five minutes of touching the pillow.

Boom!

The door was kicked hard.

Wen Long, who was already asleep, was woken up abruptly by the sound.

There was a man's hard-to-hear cursing voice outside the door, "Fuck, little brat, are you able to bear it!?"

"Get the **** out of me! See if I can kill you!"

In the darkness, Yan Li looked in the direction of the door, wondering what he was thinking.

"Damn it, why don't you dare to come out if you dare to smash Lao Tzu's door, huh?"

"You bastard, you don't have anything your mother wants!"

Wen Long, who just fell asleep and was woken up, couldn't bear it anymore. She reached out her hand and felt something hard beside the bed, and it slammed down on the kicked door.

"What's the noise!"

Even though it was roaring loudly, Wen Long's voice was still clear and pleasant like a clear oriole.

Suddenly there was no movement outside the door, as if startled by the sound.

Ten seconds later, the man outside the door let out a disgusting obscene laugh.

He thought that his son had become like him and learned to look for women.

"Stinky boy, the girl I brought is pretty tempered."

After speaking, he actually left directly.

Yan Li turned his gaze to the bed next to him.

In the dark night, he couldn't see Wen Long's figure, but he could hear her breathing, which was a little short because of being angry, like some kind of small animal in the sub-adult stage—

Able to run and jump freely on the grassland, never afraid of unknown dangers.

He got up from the ground, turned on the headlight switch on the wall, and then picked up the hard object that Wen Long had just thrown.

It was the elderly machine he put on the bedside.

It cost two gold to buy.

He didn't say anything, just turned off the light again, lay down again, and waited for sleep.

Wen Long, who had already recovered, felt a little strange.

The villain is scared crazy? Didn't ask her to reimburse her mobile phone?