The male protagonist survives in the infinite game by supporting his wife

Chapter 189: Into the Nature

Shi Jinzhe realized that he could no longer hide it, so he picked up the disinfectant wipes on the table and wiped the blood off his palms.

Sheh stared at the red color and held his breath. "You are so happy to bleed. Is there water in your brain?"

"I'm happy if you're happy."

She turned her head and could still see the pink outside with her peripheral vision, but there was only that bit of red in her heart.

A smell several times more tempting than before rushed into my nostrils. When I knew where this smell came from, the feeling of my body falling doubled again.

Shehe licked his lips, and the impulse that he had been able to suppress in the past broke through the restraints and flowed to every part of his body.

Shi Jinzhe wiped the blood from his palms, and without hearing Shehe's response, he raised his head, but was pushed out by her.

The mountain peach blossoms outside the car window were still blooming. Sheh walked quickly into the car from the aisle, took a few steps, and then ran again.

Shi Jinzhe held onto the back of the sofa, then he remembered the blood and hurriedly chased after him.

The sunlight shone through the windows, casting orange-white-brown-orange-white light and shadow dividing lines in the carriage. The flickering visual divisions further affected Sheh's mind, making her more dizzy.

Shi Jinzhe saw her slip while running, so he stepped forward, picked her up from behind, and freed one arm to hold her hand.

The aroma infected his mind, Sheh turned his neck and rubbed it against his shoulder, his fingers clasped tightly on his back, rubbing more and more greedily.

There was a bang of a door closing next to her ears, and the dividing line that had made her dizzy finally remained only the non-dazzling side. The deep color no longer had any boundaries, and it lured her in.

The clothes on Shi Jinzhe's back were wrinkled. He pulled down the hand, straightened his waist, and looked at Shekh's hair spread on the bed with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Slowly pulling out the belt, he intertwined his bleeding hand with Shekh's hand, then fastened the buckle and locked it.

The air was as sweet as thick honey, and it kept sinking, so chaotic that people could only gasp for air to absorb oxygen.

Sheh gradually regained her sanity in this indulgence. She tilted her head, her dazed eyes focused on her two interlocked hands, with a black leather belt around her wrists.

The back of his hand, whose veins were more distinct than usual, was pressed on top, his palm pressed into the palm and then retreated, leaving red marks on the wrist bones.

A voice above her head asked, "Are you awake?"

Shi Jinzhe hooked the hair that was hanging on her face behind her ears.

The strands of hair on Sheh's temples were wet and tangled together and stuck to the sides of his face.

The curtains were drawn in the bedroom, so the poor lighting did not affect his ability to see her.

It was as if he was lying on his back in a forest drenched in fog, the wildly growing spring awakening every part of his body, and Sheh was using an unprecedented reaction to prove his existence.

"Not awake... I want to be addicted, not awake."

Sheh was a little dazed and had to close his eyes.

If I don’t have free hands to hug him, I will wrap my legs around him. In short, I will just let myself feel him.

He couldn't take his eyes off her when he saw her like this. He lowered his head and whispered, "I really can't leave you."

...

late at night.

The hallway lights were on only on one side.

The staff on duty thought that the tourists in this carriage had rested, but unexpectedly, the person inside rang the bell and asked for a roll of bandage and iodine.

Shi Jinzhe opened the door, took the bandage, and asked the waiter what was available to eat at this time.

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After hearing what he said, Shi Jinzhe stopped being polite and ordered some food to be delivered later.

After closing the door, he walked to the bed and sat down. He rubbed the iodine on the wrist bone a few times, then pulled out a piece of bandage and wrapped it around the wrist. After wrapping it, he patted the quilt and said, "I'm done. Take a look."

Sheh sat up and lifted his wrist to examine it.

"It would be nice if you could use a skill so you can heal yourself directly."

"It's just a broken skin. I won't force myself to use my skills in the original world just for this."

"Injuries are not classified as minor or serious."

Shekh lay down with his broken thigh as a pillow, the quilt only covering his waist.

Seeing that her upper body was exposed, Shi Jin folded it and lifted the quilt up for her.

Sheh didn't react. He just lay on his side and was about to close his eyes.

"How long will it take? I'm sleepy."

"Sleep a little longer, I've got your favorite food."

Sitting up tiringly, Sheh stretched out his hand to ask for clothes. Lying down was too easy to induce sleepiness, and he would feel more energetic if he got out of bed and walked around for a few times.

Shi Jinzhe took her pajamas and stood beside the bed, watching Sheh lie sideways, bend his legs, stretch his arms and put on the nightgown.

After the skirt slid down, he placed the slippers on the ground.

The two legs that had been entangled with him all night still had red marks from being squeezed, and when he walked, he no longer showed the weakness he had when he had just transformed.

The waiter who delivered the dinner knocked on the door outside. Shi Jinzhe put another piece of clothing on Shekh before opening the door.

Walking behind the stained glass partition, Sheh slowly moved towards the sofa.

In the end, she chose to lie on the sofa.

Now I feel uncomfortable walking and weird sitting. Only lying down is the most comfortable.

At the door, Shi Jinzhe didn't let anyone in, so he walked in twice and brought in food.

Sheh was lying on the sofa, and he sat on the edge but wanted to squeeze in close to her.

Sheh felt annoyed by the crowd, so he spread the two legs that were placed behind Shi Jinzhe, stretched one of them forward, hung it between his legs, and then opened his mouth to wait for food.

Seeing that she had no intention of getting up, Shi Jinzhe said, "Aren't you afraid of choking if you just lie down and eat?"

"It's easier lying down."

Sheh couldn't quite figure out what was wrong, so he could only describe it to him: "It feels like being caught in the rain. You feel very free and happy when you are caught in the rain, but when you are done, the discomfort in your body will show up. I feel like I am still wet now, and you feel like you haven't even gone out yet."

……

The room was quiet for a few seconds.

Time has run out and there is nothing to say.

After a while, he replied in an inhuman way: "Then you should take a shower a few more times, and your resistance will improve."

Sheh looked over without saying a word, he avoided his gaze and helped the man up.

"It's easy to have reflux when eating while lying down. It only takes a few minutes. Just keep going."

"Then feed it quickly."

After finishing his meal by Shi Jinzhe, Shehe washed up and went back to bed.

Shi Jinzhe was not in a hurry to go to bed. He first sent the finished food dishes to the next room, tidied the room simply before going to wash up.

Before turning off the light, he put Shekh's hand, which had been left outside, back into the quilt.

As soon as I lay down, the person next to me came over.

"I thought you were asleep."

"No, it's raining outside. I heard the sound of rain."

"It just rained, not too heavily. The tourist brochure said that rain would suit tomorrow's scenery. It would be foggy and like a fairyland."

Sheh opened some of the curtains. There were raindrops on the glass. It was dark in the distance. There was no scenery. It was still early until tomorrow.

After closing the curtain, she lay back down and hugged Shi Jinzhe again: "Can we get wet in the rain now?"

"You are like this now, are you okay?"

“…Who are you looking down on?”