MTL - Villain Rescue System-Chapter 44 Second World 18

"Hiss...that's really strange."

Yu Li was awakened by this sound.

He slowly opened his eyes, but did not move.

"Sir, would you step aside for a moment? I'll examine the patient."

Check...Is this still necessary?

He still didn't move, because he knew that after letting go of his hand, he would never be able to hug the person in his arms again.

Yu Li's head was still resting against Wen Long's neck.

His expression was a little numb, until he felt that the skin on the side of his face was still warm.

temperature…

This realization made him blink extremely dullly.

He raised his head, but met a pair of calm eyes.

"..."

Wen Long's face was still pale.

She slightly bent the corner of her lower lip, her brows and eyes were soft.

"Good morning."

"..."

Wen Long looked straight at him, as if waiting for his response.

"...Good morning." Yu Li said hoarsely.

dreaming?

It doesn't matter if it's a dream.

"Mr. Yu, please make way." The doctor was a little anxious.

"..."

Yu Li's gaze had been glued to Wen Long's face, but this time he obediently got off the hospital bed.

Only then did the doctor start to look at the data on the instrument.

He frowned in disbelief.

Obviously, the patient's various data were very weak last night, but today there are signs of rebound.

He has been practicing medicine for decades, and the human desire to survive sometimes does bring some incredible energy.

He can only attribute everything to this.

"The values ​​of all indicators are a little more optimistic than the previous few days, but whether it is getting better or not remains to be observed."

There are too many examples of flashbacks, and he can't make people happy.

Yu Li stayed where she was.

He seemed to have had such a dream not long ago, but it was far less real than it is now.

Wen Long turned around, closed her eyes and rested.

It took a lot of effort for her to open her eyes.

【You don't have to stay. ] The system couldn't help but persuade.

[If you regret it one day, I can return the reward to you. 】

It remembered the scene of last night.

…

[During the next world transfer, please prepare to leave. 】

"Mr. System."

The system paused the transmission process and waited for a while, but did not hear Wen Long speak again.

【Is there a problem? 】

But the answer to it was still silence.

She seldom hesitated like this, so the system patiently waited for her to speak again.

A few minutes later, it heard Wen Long's voice.

"You seem to have said that the rewards from the previous world can be transferred to other people?"

【Yes. 】

The lifespan of abyssal demons is extremely long, and a life of one hundred and fifty years is almost like a flick of a finger in their eyes.

The system once felt that its rewards were a bit shabby, but its taskers didn't say anything.

So it secretly decided that after all the fragments of the **** were returned, it must apply to the **** to send her a precious reward.

"..."

"I want to... exchange part of it for this body."

【what? 】

But Wen Long didn't speak anymore.

[Exchanging your lifespan for this body means that you will stay in this world for a long time...Are you sure? 】

"…Um."

The system felt that Wen Long's voice was not that firm, so it asked again.

The answer is the same.

【I see. 】

[I hope you won't regret it. 】

…

On the hospital bed, even with her eyes closed, Wen Long seemed to be able to feel the focused gaze of the person beside her.

She thought of the words she heard last night, as well as the cold dripping on her neck, and her mood was a little complicated.

She also didn't understand why she wanted to stay, maybe the reason was just a moment of soft heart...

Wen Long felt a little funny.

She actually feels sorry for God?

Actually... there is still room for repentance.

'If you regret it, I can return the reward to you. '

She doesn't care about that little reward, and she has other plans for doing the task.

If she wanted to, she could just leave now.

Just thinking about it, her left hand was suddenly held by someone.

It was Yu Li, because the hand holding her was wearing a ring.

His hands were trembling and slightly cold.

Wen Long didn't open his eyes.

"I want to hear the violin..."

"...Wait, when I get back, I'll play for you." Yu Li said these words almost instinctively.

'go back'…

When the word came out of his mouth, there was a suffocating pleading.

His voice was hoarse from crying and talking a lot last night.

That hoarse voice made people feel inexplicably fragile.

Wen Long gently held his hand back.

...Forget it, just a few decades.

— This dream may have been too long.

When Yu Li heard the doctor say that Wen Long's body showed signs of improvement a few days later, this was the only thought in his mind.

He has been in a daze for the past few days, as if he can't distinguish between reality and illusion.

The doctor suggested that he see a psychiatrist after Wen Long was discharged from the hospital.

Yu Li agreed.

And a month later, when Wen Long finished the discharge procedures, he did the same.

He went to see a therapist, and it took him a long time to come out of that trance.

But he is still prone to worry about gains and losses.

Wen Long's body was like a sword hanging from the top, which might fall down at any time, making him panic all the time.

Wen Long glanced at the man beside him who was in a daze again, and sighed.

She asked in her heart: Mr. System, will this body get better in the future?

[Of course, the fifty-year lifespan you exchanged is in a state of complete health. 】

[It's just that the change needs to be gradual and orderly, so it can't be suspicious. 】

Wen Long nodded.

That's just a matter of time.

Judging from Yu Li's state, I'm afraid she will have to wait until her physical condition improves before she can fully recover.

She thought, tilting her head and kissing him on the cheek.

Yu Li regained his senses, and leaned his head over to kiss her slowly.

His kiss was very light, because he was afraid that Wen Long would be out of breath.

Even though Wen Long's breathing was steady, Yu Li didn't dare to move after kissing for a while.

He left her lips and kissed her side face with extreme restraint.

Wen Long remembered that in the past two years, he was also very careful in sex, for fear that she would feel uncomfortable.

Especially this year, they don't seem to have passed it yet.

She felt the itching on the side of her face, and suddenly felt a subtle feeling in her heart.

She seems less resistant to the villain's kisses and affections.

Wen Long lowered her eyes.

Is it because you got into the drama too deeply?

…

Two years later, when Wen Long returned home from the hospital with a completely healthy physical examination sheet, Yu Li was in a daze.

And Lin Ying, I don't know how many times I cried while watching her body gradually improve in the past two years.

After arriving home, Yu Li picked her up and put her on the weighing scale like a chicken.

"It's a little heavier." He looked at the number on the scale, his eyes brightened.

"..."

Wen Long reached out and pinched the soft flesh on her lower abdomen, feeling a little unhappy.

How much has she weighed in the past two years?

"I'm a little fat, I need to lose weight..."

"not fat."

Yu Li looked at the number again, as if he wanted to confirm it again.

The corners of his lips never came down, and he smiled a little stupidly.

Wen Long turned her head away.

so silly.

"I'll cook today, what do you want to eat?"

Yu Li reached out and hugged the person down again, although he said that the height of a few centimeters by weight did not need his help at all.

He then answered her, "I want to eat shrimp balls."

"it is good."

She went to cook, and Yu Li went back to the bedroom by herself.

He sat on the edge of the bed for a while, his mind a little empty.

Because he went out with Wen Long for an inspection today, he didn't arrange any work for himself, and now that he's back and free, he doesn't know what to do.

He thought of something, got up and sat down on the ground beside the bed, and then opened the drawer of the bedside table.

Wen Long no longer needed to take medicine.

After the pill boxes were emptied, the nightstand was completely empty.

After that, there are some messy things in it.

What was pressed inside was the marriage certificate of the two people, and there were two photo albums on the outside, which were taken during the two years of traveling and taking pictures.

Then there are paper towels, Wen Long's hand cream, and the book that I didn't finish last night.

Oh, and a bag of her potato chips.

Yu Li sat cross-legged, stared at the package of snacks waiting to be unpacked for a while, and suddenly laughed softly.

Only then did he take out the photo album inside, and slowly flipped through it from beginning to end, to pass the spare time before dinner.

He has flipped through this photo album countless times, and every photo in it is printed in his mind, there is no need to read it again.

Before, he wouldn't do such meaningless things.

But now, he couldn't get enough of it.

Yu Li thought, when he died, he would also take these photo albums with him.

In this world, the first person to leave is Wen Long.

Yu Li was beside her holding her hand.

At the moment Wen Long's heartbeat completely stopped, a golden light flashed in his eyes, but it soon disappeared into the depths of his eyes.

In an instant, many memories that did not belong to him flashed through his mind.

Yu Li's eyes became extremely clear.

He got up, then lay down beside Wen Long, holding her in his arms as usual.

"Feel sorry."

He looked at the person in his arms with a complicated expression.

The moment Yu Li closed his eyes, his heartbeat also stopped.

A feather fluttered from between his eyebrows, following the little devil who had gone to another world.

The wind blew up the pure white curtains, and on the hospital bed, they hugged each other and fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, the photo album placed in the bedside table disappeared into this world little by little.

It replaced the original trajectory of the feather and went to the place where God is.

The author has something to say:

This world is over~

The next world will be a little easier.

In fact, I originally planned to write about 70,000 to 80,000 words, but I was too busy three times, with various things piled up together, and I was in a hurry when typing every day orz

In the end, there are only more than 50,000 characters in this world, and the rhythm is a bit sparse QAQ.

I'm really sorry, I could have written a more detailed QAQ