[BL, MTL] The Villain and I are Best Friends (Quick Wear)

Chapter 14: The President and I are Best Friends (14)

The biological clock he had cultivated over the years woke Yan Bai up from his sleep at a quarter past six. He felt a warm heat source in his arms. He carefully moved the sleeping boy to one side, and then slowly sat up on the bed. .

Early morning is a more dangerous time for heart disease patients. The heart, which has been beating for more than 30 years with the support of various drugs and surgeries, is already dilapidated and can no longer bear any extra stimulation. Yan Bai gently Gently covering the ears of the person next to the pillow, he deftly took apart the pills on the bedside and put them into his mouth.

The boy on the bed slept peacefully, seemingly not disturbed by his movements at all. Yan Bai looked at the boy's eyelashes rising and falling with his breathing, and unconsciously touched the second drawer of the bedside table with his left hand.

There was a gun there, and an insecure person like him would naturally keep a weapon that could protect him within easy reach.

The special drawer opened silently, and the black-haired boy was still sleeping soundly. Surrounded by the familiar scent, he lost the alertness of a small animal in the past and just rubbed himself against the man affectionately.

When he thought that there would be another person who would be so close to him after his death, those crazy thoughts that Yan Bai had suppressed in his heart couldn't help but pop up again.

In order to prevent the boy from discovering the fact that he was frequently hospitalized, Yan Bai had not stayed with anyone for a long time. If he didn't really want to spend his whole life surrounded by the smell of disinfectant, he would have been extremely disappointed yesterday. .

If he wanted to drag his little sun into hell, there was no better time than this morning.

The growing malice continued to spread in Yan Bai's heart, and his eyes seemed to be soaked in ink, revealing a terrifying darkness. The moment the man's left hand touched the butt of the gun, the cold touch of metal suddenly brought back his consciousness. .

He couldn't ruin a child who loved him because of his selfishness.

The howling north wind blew through the window, bringing with it a faint "whimpering" sound. Yan Bai closed the drawer containing his malicious intentions and hugged Lin Guo firmly with the hand that had just held the gun.

If it is really love, then it will not be willing to hurt. This is what his mother once told him, but it was not until today that he truly experienced the meaning of this sentence.

Seeing that the man had calmed down and made no other movements, Ling Shiyi, who had been paying attention to Lin Guo's surroundings, finally calmed down. God knows how much he wanted to fall asleep when he scanned the handle | gun in the drawer. The pig-like host roared.

[Who are you scolding secretly in your mind? ] Leaning comfortably into the man's arms, Lin Guo said lazily without opening his eyes, [Tell you, I've been awake the whole time. ]

This body's five senses were sharp, supplemented by Lin Guo's vigilance honed after so many tasks. He had already woken up the moment Yan Bai stood up.

It wasn't that he hadn't noticed the murderous intent that was almost solidified on the other side, but when he thought of the hand that was caring and protecting him out of fear of waking him up, Lin Guo felt that he didn't need to worry at all.

Ling Shiyi, who had a false alarm: [...You are really big-hearted. ]

But it also knew that if Lin Guo was awake, even a few more Yan Bai would not be enough to see.

At some point, having a violent enough host is so reassuring.

After lying quietly in Yan Bai's arms for a few hours, Lin Guo yawned, seemingly woke up, and accepted a good morning kiss from the other party obediently. He was on his way to the bathroom. I noticed a secret door that was ajar.