The Transmigrated Canon Fodder Overthrows the Male Protagonist (427-560) (MTL)

466. Ex-husband, you dropped your manuscript (40)

Yan Shaokai looked strange, looked at the lifeless Zhou Min in a vacant mood, and couldn't return to his senses for a long time. What did you do last night?

Pull the clothes aside and put them on.

For the first time, Yan Shaokai ran out of the stone cave in a panic, his brain was full of pain and chaos, and he walked to the beach in a trance. The scattered memories in his mind, obscene and compulsive, were not like himself but he was already. I haven't seen it for a long time, and the side that I thought would never reappear gradually became clear, but it also made him clenched his fist.

The wind on the seaside in late autumn brought a chilling chill. Yan Shaokai didn't know how long he had been standing here. For a long time, he felt that his legs were numb. Even the iron man couldn't bear the crazy vent all night last night.

Suddenly remembered seeing the appearance of Zhou Min under him in the morning, he couldn't bear it, let alone her.

Yan Shaokai tightened his brows, and finally walked towards the cave.

Zhou Min was still lifeless, and Yan Shaokai's pale face gave Yan Shaokai a strange feeling inexplicably, not guilt nor impulse, but complicated and deep.

"Um..." When Zhou Min became conscious again, the first thing he heard was the whispers in his ears, with mixed male and female voices, as if to please someone.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the regressive trees around me and the men and women in messy clothes. There were familiar and unfamiliar faces, but they seemed to be from the show crew.

Because their clothes have the logo of the show team.

However, the atmosphere between them is a bit strange.

Her mind was a little stupid, and her body moved slightly, but suddenly she felt the big hands on her knees follow her movements and lifted her up, holding her firmly.

At this time, Zhou Min realized that she was on someone's back.

His head was even more intimately leaning on the shoulder of the person carrying him, and he turned his head in a panic, but when he saw Yan Shaokai's exquisite and handsome profile, his tight body gradually relaxed.

At this time, he smiled at the corners of his mouth, giving people an elegant and gentle feeling, but there was no warmth under his eyes.

Along the way, the mountain was muddy and the rocks blocked the way. It was very bumpy, but the arm strength of the person carrying her was extremely stable.

"Yan Shaokai, are you better?" The moment Zhou Min woke up, Yan Shaokai knew. Two days ago, when Zhou Min had been dizzy, constantly high fever, and confused, he thought Leaving the cave to find a way to get out of here, but this woman who has been in a coma and high fever repeatedly made him have the idea of ​​throwing her here to fend for herself or kill her for a moment.

If nothing happened that night, in the face of the old man, it is not impossible to bring her. Although he is no longer a good person, his bottom line is still more commitment, but the premise is that people who need his commitment , He just doesn't hate it.

He didn't hate this so-called ex-wife, but he couldn't talk about how pleasing to the eye, but he was a little sincere about the father and the parents who gave birth to him.

So, in connection with that ridiculous promise to protect her until her death, he can also complete it smoothly, as long as she is good and doesn't bother him.

However, it happened that after she was forced to stop the medication, she couldn't control the onset of madness. The first thing that made him think of killing people for a while.

After all, he who became mad is the top secret of Yanjia! It is also the hidden disease that he least wants to be known.

But one of the most important reasons why Yan Shaokai didn't start in the end was that even Yan's secret mercenaries could not control his enthusiasm and violent excitement for blood and killing, but she lived on the night he became ill. Come down, and he actually... raped her.

Obviously, when he was sick, he never had any particular interest in female sex, but Zhou Min's body... made him...

Yan Shaokai, who was trapped in his memories, remembered that lustful night, and his eyes were even more unfathomable. .

"Why do you ask?" Yan Shaokai said, his voice a little low, if it weren't for being very close, Zhou Min couldn't hear him clearly.

"Are all the injuries on your back healed? Does it still hurt?" Zhou Min was a little worried after realizing that he was on Yan Shaokai's back, fearing that he would make Yan Shaokai's injury worse.

"Do you know how long you slept by yourself?" Yan Shaokai was not emotional on the surface because of Zhou Min's words, but he still had some weird feelings inside. After all, he thought that the first thing Zhou Min woke up would be to find He settled the accounts, but looking at this situation, it seemed that it was not the case.

"I, I slept for a long time?" Zhou Min murmured in a daze, and his hands around Yan Shaokai's neck tightened, a little at a loss.

"You, do you remember what your last memory was?" Yan Shaokai paused, and finally asked Zhou Min with a strange expression on his head.

Yan Shaokai suddenly tilted his head, causing Zhou Min, who was already next to his neck, to hit the tip of his nose without warning, and his eyes met.

Both of them could see their own appearance in each other's dark eyes, but Zhou Min was ashamed and panicked, while Shao Kai was a brief accident and quick calmness.

Zhou Min didn't dare to look directly at those magical eyes that would suck people in. Looking at Yan Shaokai so close would make her heart beat faster and unable to breathe.

Holding his breath, turning his head, Zhou Min's hot cheeks panted quickly. That action made Yan Shaokai's moodless eyes suddenly flashed a faint smile, as if he was amused by Zhou Min's movements.

After Zhou Min finally calmed down his breathing and suppressed the shyness that had arisen in his heart, he remembered Yan Shaokai's words, and his memory gradually cleared up with those words, but what followed was a blush that finally faded. It broke out completely, and the whole person was like the most beautiful fire cloud in summer, eye-catching.

"Hey, isn't this our little princess Zhou Min? How come I finally woke up?" A ridiculous female voice sounded from the side without warning.

Women's words are very loud and seem to be specifically for those on the road ahead.

And the person who had been on the way in front did not disappoint the woman. After hearing that person's words, his eyes rolled and fell on Zhou Min who was on Yan Shaokai's back.

At this time, Zhou Min's face has not faded away, and it is because he thinks of the absurdity of that night, the eyes are beautiful, the eyebrows are so varied, and she is not the same in the entertainment industry and under the camera.

If she is a cold and cold goddess under the camera, she is more like a arrogant, indifferent and extremely picky princess at ordinary times, then she is gentle and shy at this time, but with her own unique charm and charm. A bow, a smile, and a turn of the eyes are all styles, and the most commendable thing is that this style is not deliberate, but a natural expression in the bones, so it makes people more excited.

All the men present, except Yan Shaokai, were shocked by Zhou Min's unconscious actions, and were even more amazed to discover that Zhou Min had this side.