MTL - Villain Rescue System-Chapter 57 third world 13
Wu Li knocked on the window all day outside.
Wen Long got up and went to and from get off work normally the next day, the only thing that was different from usual was that her mobile phone kept a page where she could call at any time.
The phone number above is the contact number of the Human Alliance.
If Wu Li really intends to do things recklessly, she still has to have a means of self-protection.
Fortunately, Wu Li just stayed outside her window.
In the evening, when Wen Long came home from the piano shop, there was still the persevering "bang bang" sound in the bedroom.
"..."
Wen Long sighed.
Looking at this posture, if she didn't open the window, it would be impossible for her to stop.
The knocking sound outside the window became much denser.
Wen Long was very familiar with this voice, it was raining.
She pursed her lips and looked at the thick curtain.
A few minutes later, as the sound of rain hitting the glass became louder, Wen Long finally sighed resignedly, walked over and opened the curtains.
Wu Li was still there as expected.
Its black down was wet by the rain, especially on that furry head, the down had been wetted into strands, and the raindrops dripped down from above.
Seeing Wen Long, it stopped by knocking on the window.
Wu Li stared straight at Wen Long, his eyes were not very kind.
Wen Long then unlocked the window, and opened the window to a gap wide enough for Wu Li to come in.
Only then did Wu Li crawl in swiftly.
The moment he came in, he turned into a blood clan state in human form.
His hair and clothes were still wet, obviously from the rain just now.
"Master Wu Li."
Wu Li was in a bad mood at the moment, so he didn't answer.
"You came all the way, what's the matter?"
Still no response.
Wen Long looked up, only to realize that Wu Li's face was very stinky.
Probably annoyed that she didn't open the window the day before.
Wen Long: "..."
As if she begged him to come.
"...do I need to find you some clothes?"
Wu Li's clothes were still the same tattered strips.
Moreover, since he had fought with Wu Chonglan once before, his rags were even more unsightly. What should be exposed and what should not be exposed are not blocked.
Wen Long only glanced at it, then quickly looked away.
Wu Li's Jingui lips finally parted, "No need."
Wen Long closed her eyes, "I think I'd better buy a set..."
She picked up her mobile phone, picked out a few oversized clothes, and called for an errand.
Wu Li frowned, but didn't make a sound to stop him.
Whoever comes is a guest.
Wen Long found a new bath towel from the cabinet in a good-tempered manner, and handed it to him to wipe his hair.
Affected by her attentive attitude, Wu Li's complexion looked a little better.
He said mercifully, "I plan to live here for a while."
The smile on Wen Long's lips froze.
"Where will you live for a while? Do you need me to help you find a house?"
Wu Li glanced at her, "You are here."
"..."
Wen Long took a deep breath, "Witch..."
"In exchange, I can consider the peace agreement."
Wen Long's words of refusal were stuck in his throat.
"...you please."
Wu Li pulled the corner of his lower lip.
Although he didn't know why she cared so much about the peace agreement...but it was indeed a good bargaining chip.
Wen Long was a little lost in thought.
Although Wu Li hadn't directly agreed, she was very surprised to be able to back down to this point.
【I just said, the villain is in love with you. 】The tone of the system is a bit complicated.
It has been very firm until now, thinking that it is impossible for God to fall in love with someone.
Even if there is an error in one or two fragments, the true **** cannot be shaken.
But now, for the first time, it begins to doubt itself...
What if?
The system is faintly worried.
It's not a bad thing for a **** to have desire, but it's not so good if the object is an abyssal demon.
God's actions have always been dominated by reason. If he found out that he fell in love with a demon, he might kill her directly.
After listening to the system's words, Wen Long lowered her head thoughtfully.
Love makes people blind, and this sentence is also true when applied to God...
It's unbelievable that the villain is willing to be bound by human rules.
"I'm hungry."
Wen Long raised her head, but before she could react, someone hugged her waist.
Wu Li still had moisture on her body, she was a little uncomfortable being hugged by a wet mass, she subconsciously struggled a bit.
"Master Wu Li, can you take a bath first?"
It was raining and it was a bit too dirty...
Moreover, Wu Li had been trapped in the castle for so long, and he didn't seem to have taken a bath.
Hearing this, Wu Li was sticking out his fangs and stopped.
"Strigoi are not like humans, they don't get dirty."
Wen Long remained silent.
Obviously feeling that he was disgusted, Wu Li muffled his throat and said not very straightforwardly: "... Got it, I'll go wash it."
Only then did Wen Long pull away in satisfaction.
While Wu Li was taking a shower, the clothes Wen Long bought also arrived.
She finally saw that Wu Li was wearing clothes that could cover her body.
Originally, when she chose the size, she specially chose the oversized one, but it fit Wu Li just right.
"Can you pretend to be human?"
While wiping his hair, Wu Li's facial features began to change.
The pale skin turned into normal white skin, the blue color around the eyes gradually faded, and the fangs were peacefully kept inside his lips. At first glance, they looked like two sharp canine teeth.
"Very good." Wen Long nodded, "It just so happens that tomorrow is the weekend, so I'll take you to buy some necessities."
Wu Li didn't respond.
Even without those things, he doesn't care.
The alarm clock next to the bed pointed to ten o'clock.
Wen Long thought of another problem that needed to be solved.
"By the way, there is still a guest bedroom at home, so I can sleep after tidying up."
"... guest bedroom?"
what is that?
Wu Li frowned and asked, "Where do you sleep?"
"My bedroom, of course."
"Oh, I'm here then."
Wen Long froze for a moment.
But she still had a good temper and said: "Okay, then I'll sleep in the guest room."
Wu Li looked at her.
"I'll sleep there too."
"..."
Wen Long realized that she had misunderstood what he meant.
The villain means that wherever she sleeps, he will follow.
Her eyelids twitched.
Okay, that's shameless.
"No." She refused emphatically.
"..."
But Wu Li has no sense of shame or morality, he doesn't care whether Wen Long agrees or not.
Anyway, wherever she went, he would follow.
It can be said that the skin is very thick.
Finally, when he followed Wen Long from the guest bedroom to the master bedroom again, Wen Long said in frustration, "There is no bed for you."
Wu Li pointed to the ceiling, "I'll hang it there."
"…up to you."
Forget it, it's not like I haven't slept. Wen Long thought to herself.
The goal was achieved, Wu Li did not dare to do it again.
He quickly turned into a bat again, hanging upside down from the ceiling of Wen Long's bedroom.
Perhaps his appearance is too cute, and it fits the aesthetic standards of Wen Long who likes furry children.
She comforted herself: Just treat it as an extra pet in the bedroom.
…
late at night.
In the bedroom, there was only the slight ticking of the alarm clock.
All is at peace.
A certain bat hanging from the ceiling spread its wings silently and landed lightly on the bed.
In such a dark night, he can see clearly.
Scanning around, his eyes fell on the neck of the person on the bed.
Although Wu Li's body is several times larger than ordinary bats, once the wings are folded, it is still just a small ball.
Then he hugged Wen Long's neck and curled up into a ball.
This form is indeed very convenient.
Wu Li thought so.
The familiar fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, wrapping his whole body in it.
Wu Li's round black eyes were wide open.
The smell of food hooked his appetite and made him sleepless, but he didn't want to leave.
In the basement, at first he could read the pile of broken books to numb himself, but when the smell of her completely dissipated over time... everything became extremely tormented.
Maybe, he thought, he cared about something else.
Because no one has lost their souls for so long without food.
The author has something to say:
Too busy today, so a little short QAQ
When I am free next week, I will come to Japan on Saturday.
