Quick Wear: She Became the Beloved of the Short-lived Male Supporting Character

Chapter 248 The Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Role in the Thriller World (31)

Cheng Su almost subconsciously hugged her into his arms, holding her firmly in his hands.

He was somewhat disgusted with his own reaction.

Cheng Su carefully put the man on the bed and asked sternly, "What are you doing sitting on the sofa in the middle of the night?"

Jiang Wan held his hand and said, "Wait for you. I have something to ask you."

"explain."

"I want to know how I can see you again if I leave."

He sneered, "Hasn't anyone told you that you can't have it all? You want to leave alive to see your parents, but you also want to see me again. Everything should be done according to your wishes."

"I know I'm too greedy." Her soft hands tightly grasped his fingertips, her thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears fell on the back of his hands, burning hot, "But... I really can't bear to leave you, I'm afraid I will never see you again in the future. When I think about this, I feel so sad, my heart is almost broken."

Her eyes were red, and she forced a far-fetched smile, saying in a hoarse voice: "I know you may not like me, just pretend that I didn't say anything just now. Ah Su, can you not leave tonight? I want you to accompany me."

Cheng Su felt so sad when he saw how pitiful she was crying.

He nodded with a straight face: "Got it."

She burst into laughter instantly: "I knew you were the best."

They were lying on the bed. She slowly and tentatively moved closer to his arms. Seeing that he did not push her away, she climbed up his waist with both hands and nestled herself in his arms, looking for a comfortable position.

Cheng Su held her shoulders with one hand to stop her from moving, and said in a restrained, hoarse voice: "If you move again, I can't guarantee what will happen."

She had just been begging for mercy before he let her go, and now he was adding fuel to the fire.

She raised her head and placed a soft and gentle kiss on his neck. "If this is the last time we see each other, it doesn't matter what happens."

The hand holding her shoulder suddenly tightened.

He suddenly regretted agreeing to let her go so easily.

So what if I use some means to keep her here?

As time goes by, the people in her memory will eventually fade away, and the person who stays with her is herself, so naturally her heart and eyes are filled with only him.

The thought that had arisen before was completely realized at this moment.

When the passion was strong, her nails left red marks on the man's shoulders, which were muscular, powerful and explosive. She felt a sharp pain in her shoulders and took a breath, her misty eyes regaining clarity for a moment.

The man gently rubbed the mark left on her collarbone with his fingertips. A red light flashed, and the tiny bloodstain turned into a cinnabar mole.

After she calmed her breathing, he held her slender waist and pressed her into his arms, his fingertips lingering on the little red mole.

He lied without blushing or beating his heart: "I forgot to tell you one thing. Originally, none of you could leave here, but now you and Han Dakun are allowed to leave. Everything has a price, and this is the price you need to pay."

"What is this?" she asked anxiously, "Will my life span be shortened?"

"It's just a mark. When I asked you to come back here, you couldn't refuse. Of course, if you wanted to come back on your own initiative, I could sense it."

"So what should I do when I want to come back?"

He stood up, took out an exquisitely designed brocade box from his coat, took out a jade bracelet with a warm and delicate texture from the box and put it on her wrist.

The slender white wrist matches the mutton-fat jade bracelet very well.

He held her hand tightly, "Just cut your fingertips and drip your blood onto this jade bracelet, and I will naturally bring you here."

She buried her head in his arms and said in a muffled voice, "I will definitely come back to find you."

……

Han Dakun didn't dare sleep all night. When he heard some noise in the room, he covered his ears tightly with his hands and huddled in the quilt, trembling.

Even when the room was completely quiet, he didn't dare to get out of bed, for fear that, like last time, he would open his eyes and see something he shouldn't see, and be frightened out of his wits.

The rules given said that only one of them could survive. After much hesitation, he finally showed the paper to Jiang Wan.

He was afraid of death and wanted to stay alive desperately. He could watch someone die without helping, but he couldn't bear to take the life of a little girl.

He felt that his chances of survival were slim.

In his opinion, Jiang Wan seemed to be a person who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside and who was quite thoughtful. He only hoped that if Jiang Wan could really leave safely, she could still remember his words and help him go see his wife.

It was getting brighter.

Only then did Han Dakun dare to carefully take off the quilt.

Did he survive?

If I survived, could it be that something happened to Jiang Wan? Or was there a bigger test downstairs?

At eight o'clock, Han Dakun opened the door.

His eyes flashed and he felt dizzy. After he steadied himself, he realized that he was not in the corridor but outside the hotel.

Jiang Wan was right beside him.

Han Dakun stared at the shabby hotel building covered with vines not far away. He was panicking, "Are we leaving alive?"

"probably?"

"But...but..." Han Dakun lowered his voice, "Doesn't it say that only one of us can survive?"

Jiang Wan retracted her gaze: "It also says that we should not trust anyone. That rule is most likely intended to make us kill each other."

Han Dakun's heart skipped a beat. "If that's the case, then Tao Xinling and the others really died in vain."

Jiang Wan didn't respond.

He looked around. He was still surrounded by the jungle. It was so dark that he couldn't tell whether it was day or night. "How do we get out of here?"

Just as Han Dakun finished speaking, his vision suddenly went dark and he could no longer see anything. He felt a sense of weightlessness under his feet and his heart was in his throat. He screamed and waved his arms wildly, but he caught nothing.

When the feeling of weightlessness disappeared and the vision became bright, the person lying on the bed sat up suddenly.

Han Dakun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked around in shock, only to find that he was in the hospital.

This is... back?!

He was the only one in the double room.

He suddenly threw back the quilt, and before he could put on his shoes, the door of the ward was opened from the outside.

A middle-aged woman with a haggard look on her face came in with a lunch box. When she saw the person sitting on the bed, the things in her hands dropped to the ground with a click.

The woman rushed to the bed, crying and laughing, "Finally he woke up."

She had told him not to follow Pengzi and the others to find work at the construction site because the weather was too hot and his legs and feet were not in good condition, so work at the construction site was not suitable for him and he should just find an easier job. But he wouldn't listen and insisted that he could make money at the construction site and was determined to follow Pengzi and the others to find work.

As a result, something happened to the bus.

"Wife! Why am I in the hospital?"