TLCBITAR Chapter 292

Chapter 292: He’s Unkind, Don’t Blame Me for Being Unrighteous

Chapter 292: He’s Unkind, Don’t Blame Me for Being Unrighteous

Pei Yanlie suppressed the imminent eruption of violence, his fingertips rapidly emanating an bone-chilling coldness, swiftly attacking the white worm behind Zhou Zhou’s head.

The white worm was terrified. Before the bloody filaments extending from its mouthparts could touch Zhou Zhou’s head, they were frozen by the ice.

Pei Yanlie’s face was dark. He pinched the frozen, stiff worm between two fingers, his eyes overflowing with murderous intent. Without any mercy, he shattered it into ice fragments.

Zhou Zhou’s tense emotions relaxed. He frowned, looking at the dead-beyond-dead white worm scraps on the ground, and asked in a low voice, “Pei Yanlie, that wasn’t an ordinary worm, was it?”

Pei Yanlie pulled him into his arms, raised his hand to touch his head, concealed the murderous intent on his body, and coaxed softly, “Wife, don’t be afraid. I’m here. Nothing can hurt you.”

Where Zhou Zhou couldn’t see, he pursed his lips tightly, his eyes filled with undisguised killing intent.

Su Wanxing really deserved to die! Challenging his bottom line again and again.

Zhou Zhou only felt the arms around his waist tighten, almost breaking his waist.

“Hiss…”

He raised his watery, moist phoenix eyes, looking at Pei Yanlie with annoyance. “Don’t stand here naked. Let’s go out and talk.”

Pei Yanlie leaned down and kissed the corner of his eye, then picked him up horizontally and walked out of the shower room, casually tearing off a pure white bath towel to cover him.

The resting room inside the spaceship wasn’t large, with a 1.8-meter bed in the center, a simple wardrobe, and a set of loveseats.

Zhou Zhou was gently placed on the bed by Pei Yanlie. He half-Squint his eyes, accepting the other’s care without any pressure.

Every drop of water on his body was gently wiped away. Zhou Zhou comfortably half-Squint his eyes and asked again, “Pei Yanlie, what’s the deal with that white worm?”

“It’s a bug from the distant Starry Sky era that can devour the roots of plants in a short period of time. The one that appeared in the bathroom was just a part of it. The main body is very likely parasitizing Su Wanxing’s body.” Pei Yanlie gently pinched his face as if he couldn’t bear to let go, then walked to the wardrobe, opened the door, took out a set of clothes with good coverage, and strode back to the bed.

Zhou Zhou tore off the bath towel, revealing a chest covered with thin muscles and hickeys. He reached out to take the clothes from Pei Yanlie’s hand, but he refused.

“Raise your hand.” Pei Yanlie’s tone didn’t allow for refusal.

“Uh-huh.” Zhou Zhou pouted and obediently raised his hand. After he was dressed, he continued, “It was just lying on my head. It wouldn’t be trying to get my esper crystal, would it?”

A flash of murderous intent flickered in Pei Yanlie’s eyes, and his voice turned cold. “That was indeed its intention.”

Zhou Zhou touched his chin, pondered for a moment, his eyes started to roll, and he curled his lips into a wicked smile. “He’s unkind, then don’t blame me for being unrighteous. Pei Yanlie, don’t interfere later.”

Pei Yanlie frowned slightly, disagreeing. “I can handle it.”

“I’ll just sit here and not go anywhere, only using my mental power.”

Zhou Zhou grabbed his wrist, pulled him down to sit, leaned over and kissed him on the lips, and continued, “How could Zhou Zhou let others bully me?”

After speaking, he kissed Pei Yanlie’s high nose again, his thin red lips curving into a beautiful arc.

Pei Yanlie’s eyes darkened. He turned the tables, giving the person a deep kiss, and took the opportunity to press him down on the bed, kissing down along his soft lips, his breathing gradually becoming heavy.

Zhou Zhou raised his neck, his Adam’s apple being nibbled, his lifeblood controlled by the other person. He cursed inwardly: Doesn’t know how to restrain himself!

On the other side, at the moment when the white worm died, Su Wanxing immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, there was no one else around. He stood in front of the washstand, breathing heavily, one hand covering his chest, his face pale.

Something drilled out from the inside of his heart, traveled along the meridians throughout his body, and he groaned again in pain. He swallowed the blood that surged to his throat, looked at his ferocious face in the mirror, his eyes filled with undisguised disgust and resentment.

Back then, he was exiled to another planet. Due to various reasons, he was taken to the distant Starry Sky era and subjected to cruel and inhumane acts.

He was covered in scars, on the verge of death, like a tattered doll abandoned by others, at the mercy of others.

Just when he thought he was about to succumb to the torture and die, a pitch-black worm exuding a disgusting stench wriggled onto him and drilled into his unclosed mouth.

The pain of the worm devouring the flesh and blood in his body was several times more painful than the torture brought by those people, as if he was being slowly sliced with a knife. After the extreme pain, he completely fell into a coma.

When he woke up again, he didn’t know what year or month it was, only that the air was filled with a hazy mist, and the Perverted traces outside his body had all disappeared.

He was possessed by an unknown stinky worm and lived in symbiosis with it. Now, the blood flowing in his body was full of the worm’s eggs, endless, disgusting and nauseating.

Suddenly, a strong feeling of nausea surged into his heart. Su Wanxing couldn’t help but open his mouth and retch, spitting out a lump of sticky white stuff.

He supported himself on the washstand with both hands, lowered his eyes to look at the wriggling thing. Soon, it crawled up his hand along the washstand, and it was actually a newborn white worm.

Su Wanxing sneered. “So what if one died? I don’t believe there won’t be a day when I succeed. Zhou Zhou, you just wait.”

He wanted Zhou Zhou to die. This was an obsession that had formed for three years. He had fallen to the point of being ruthlessly abused, all thanks to Zhou Zhou.

His eyes filled with monstrous hatred, he raised his hand and pinched the newborn white worm, his voice very soft, but it made people’s hair stand on end. “You only have one purpose in life: to eat the Alien in Zhou Zhou’s brain.”

As soon as he finished speaking, ubiquitous white filaments swept in through the door cracks.

His whole body froze in place, his pupils trembling violently. Something seemed to have drilled into his head, causing him to instantly lose control of his body.

The stinky worm parasitizing his body became restless and quickly returned to his heart along the meridians.

Who is it!

His throat felt like it was pressed down by a thousand-pound boulder, preventing him from speaking. He could only watch as his hand suddenly tightened, the white worm in his palm being squeezed until it was twisted and deformed. Pale green, stinky liquid spurted out from its mouthparts, and the worm body was crushed into a pile of mud.

Su Wanxing’s mouth overflowed with blood, his pupils changed from scattered to gathered, and his legs went weak as he slumped to the ground.

He clutched his chest tightly and gasped heavily, his eyes filled with fear and tears, looking around. Not finding the culprit, the fear of the unknown rose to the extreme. He huddled in the corner, repeatedly whispering while biting his thumb: “Who, who is it…”

Zhou Zhou withdrew his mental white filaments, his forehead covered with some thin sweat. He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Pei Yanlie with complicated eyes, “The real Su Wanxing is already dead. What’s occupying his body now is just a parasitic mutated worm disguised as a human.”