Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 560 The Queen of Cold-Blooded Zombies vs the Leader of the Soft and Cute Lop-Eared Rabbit 79
With Zhou Chi, a model worker, around, Longyan can relax a lot.

After Zhou Chi calmed down, the first thing he did was say goodbye to Quan Jiu and go to the laboratory to draw blood.

Long Yan took Quan Jiu back to the dormitory. After passing through the living room, he pushed open a door connected to the living room, revealing the bedroom behind the door.

"You will live here for the time being."

Quan Jiu looked around, narrowed his phoenix eyes, and found something:
"Is this your dormitory?"

The dormitory is a suite with simple furnishings, except for sofas, tables and bookcases, there are no other furnishings.

Long Yan: "Well, you are too dangerous to live in a civilian area."

"So do we count as cohabitation?" Quan Jiu turned his head and smiled.

She discovered that the entire residence consisted of only one bedroom.

Dragon Banquet: "..."

He walked to the closet expressionlessly, and pushed the closet open, revealing the dark room behind him.

There are also rows of wardrobes in the dark room. There is a big bed next to the wardrobe, and bread and water are stuffed in the bedside cabinet, which looks like a temporary refuge.

Quan Jiu clicked his tongue: "It's a pity."

Dragon Banquet: "I have a meeting in the afternoon, you can rest in your room, if you are hungry, you can go to my room to find something to eat."

Quan Jiu: "Go, go, I can sleep well."

……

It was already nine o'clock in the evening after the Dragon Banquet.

After the six-hour meeting, he did not see any fatigue on his face. When he returned to the downstairs of the residence, he caught a glimpse of the bedroom on the second floor without light, and his whole body froze suddenly.

The man strode to the door and looked at the guard: "Where is she?"

"Dr. Liang's people came over in the afternoon and said they wanted to see Miss Jing, so Miss Jing followed them there."

Long Yan frowned: "How long have you been there?"

"I went there at four or five in the afternoon. Calculate the time, it's been a long time."

Long Yan's complexion sank, he turned his head to get into the car, and walked towards the laboratory.

……

laboratory.

Long Yan walked through the winding corridors and went straight to Dr. Liang's laboratory.

The laboratory is a coded door, and Long Yan was stopped when he reached the door.

He glanced at the guard coldly: "Open the door."

The guard showed hesitation: "Dr. Liang said that during the experiment, you can't be disturbed by others..."

The air-conditioning around Long Yan was even heavier, he drew his gun and pressed it against the guard's temple:

"I say one last time, open the door."

The guard saw the murderous intent in his eyes, so he could only take a step back and enter the password to unlock it for him.

As soon as the door opened, Long Yan strode in.

Quan Jiu was sitting on the operating table, and was about to go down, when she caught sight of the murderous man from the corner of her eye, she asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Long Yan looked at Dr. Liang with a cold tone:

"I said earlier that without approval procedures, no experiments can be carried out without authorization."

Dr. Liang turned to Quan Jiu for help.

Quan Jiu grabbed Long Yan's arm: "You misunderstood, Dr. Liang just took me for a full body examination, and drew some blood by the way."

Long Yan frowned slightly, and the air-conditioning around him dissipated a lot.

He looked at Quan Jiu's folded arms. The woman's complexion was fair, and there was a faint blue around the pinholes, which was particularly eye-catching.

There were five test tubes in the tray, each of which was filled with black blood. The blood-drawing needle had not been processed, and a few drops of blood fell on the tray. Coupled with the snow-white ceiling and walls, the scene looked shocking.

Dr. Liang noticed that the air-conditioning had dissipated from his body. He wisely picked up the test tube and threw the blood-drawing needle into the trash can to destroy the corpse:
"I'll go and see the test results, you guys talk about it yourself."

After he left, Quan Jiu sniffed and pointed at the needles in the trash can:
"The needle is so thick."

Long Yan glanced at the needle, it was indeed much thicker than the one on the outside.

"pain."

Quan Jiu pursed his pink lips slightly, looking at Long Yan pitifully.

Dragon Banquet: "..."

Quan Jiu: "I'm a little dizzy too."

Long Yan pursed her thin lips, remembering the time when she left: "Did you have dinner?"

Quan Jiu shook his head.

Long Yan: "Come down, I'll take you to dinner."

Quan Jiu sat on the operating table and opened his arms: "I'm dizzy, I don't want to walk by myself."

Long Yan's thin lips were pursed even tighter, just as he was about to say something, Quan Jiu's expression became even more pitiful.

"I've never had so much blood drawn."

Long Yan silently swallowed the words that came to his lips.

He bent down and squatted beside the operating table: "Come up."

The corner of Quan Jiu's mouth parted with a smile, and he immediately pounced on him.

The man's back was broad and strong, and his steps were steady and steady. He carried her out of the laboratory step by step, ignoring the shocked gazes of the guards.

Back in the dormitory, Quan Jiu was a little confused: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Long Yan went to the kitchen, took out eggs and meat and put them on the cutting board, rolled up his shirt sleeves:
"Egg and pork shredded noodles, can you?"

Quan Jiu took a bag of potato chips and ate at the door of the kitchen, watching Long Yan wearing an apron cutting vegetables, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.

She took a piece of potato chips and handed it to Long Yan's mouth, and the man's brows frowned slightly:
"I don't eat puffed food..."

Quan Jiu blinked pitifully: "Hands hurt after holding them up for a long time."

Dragon Banquet: "..."

Not sure if she was pretending, but thinking of the bloody needles in the trash can, he still opened his mouth to hold the potato chips.

"Is it delicious?" Quan Jiu asked.

"Unpalatable." Long Yan replied truthfully.

Quan Jiu laughed even more happily.

When the eggs and pork shreds were on the table, she leaned over to Long Yan's side, waiting to be fed.

Long Yan stuffed her with a pair of chopsticks.

Quan Jiu's deer eyes were full of water: "Hands still hurt a little."

Dragon Banquet: "..."

"Huh?" She opened her mouth.

The man picked up the noodles with a blank expression and stuffed them into her mouth.

Tonight's Dragon Banquet seemed to pamper her very much. Realizing this, Quan Jiu intensified, got up from the chair directly, nestled into Longyan's arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, bent his legs and put them on his lap On the ground, like a giant baby with no bones, lingering and refusing to go.

"There's no heating, it's a bit cold, lend me a hug for a while."

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the temperature is as low as zero, and sitting in the living room without heating to eat, it is really cold hands and feet.

She nestled in Long Yan's arms, arrogantly wrapping herself in the man's jacket.

Long Yan didn't chase her away, picked up the noodles from the bowl, and fed them to her mouth.

"Eat while it's hot."

After taking two sips of wine, Quan suddenly looked up at him: "Have you had dinner yet?"

Long Yan didn't speak.

Quan Jiu got the answer from his silence, put his little hand on the back of his hand, and turned the chopsticks he was holding:
"Well, you take one bite, and I take one bite."

Looking into her shining gray eyes, Long Yan's eyes slightly lowered, and he lowered his head and bit his chopsticks.

A bowl of noodles quickly bottomed out.

Quan Jiu lazily dozed off in his arms and burped:
"good to eat."

Long Yan hugged her hand and paused slightly.

Zhou Chi told him in the afternoon that zombies have no sense of taste.

There is no difference between delicacies from mountains and seas and eating grass.

The woman in her arms narrowed her gray eyes slightly, with a smile on her mouth, as lazy as a kitten that really ate delicious food.

Long Yan's expression became complicated.

The palm of his hand touched the back of her cold hand, the man raised his hand calmly, pulled the jacket into his arms, and wrapped the person in his arms tightly.

--split line--

Let's just say that the whole world owes Jiujiu an Oscar.

(End of this chapter)