He's Super Sticky 1

JiuQiansui's Little Emperor 18

Bai Chen showed a little reaction, he nodded: [Where is he now?]

System: [East Wing Room.]

Speaking of which, the system thoughtfully made an arrow to guide Bai Chen.

With a cold face, Bai Chen finally glanced at Xie Zhengyi again, then went outside.

When walking out of the door, Bai Chen said solemnly to the dark corridor: [Come out.]

Suddenly a masked man dressed in black appeared in front of Bai Chen, this is one of the shadow guards that Xie Zhengyi ordered to protect Bai Chen.

Bai Chen looked at the shadow guard who was kneeling at his feet, gave a few orders, and then lifted his foot to leave.

The sound of wind, rain, and occasional thunder interlaced. Ceng Xingjian frowned in his sleep and suddenly felt something was wrong. He opened his eyes subconsciously, then he saw a pair of cold eyes that kept appearing in his dreams at night.

Ceng Xingjian was taken aback. He subconsciously wanted to shout loudly, it's just that as he opened his mouth, no sound came out. A ball of cloth, that he didn't know what it was, was stuffed into his mouth.

"Wu, wu." Ceng Xingjian stretched out his hand in a panic to take down the cloth ball. At the same time, he also wanted to run away, but he didn't move yet and his intentions were already detected, then he was completely restrained. Ceng Xingjian turned his head to look in horror, using the light flashes by lightning, he saw a man in black behind him.

The candle was lit, the candle light illuminates the somewhat dark room, revealing everything in the room from the darkness.

Ceng Xingjian turned his head and saw Bai Chen's expressionless face, his heart shrank a little. He couldn't help but remember the gazes that Bai Chen looked at him before, his whole body trembled.

At the same time, he said "wu wu": fatuous emperor, what do you want to do?

However, Bai Chen ignored Ceng Xingjian and directly said to the black man who was holding Ceng Xingjian: "Throw him in."

Throw him where?

Ceng Xingjian thought in horror, and at the same time twisted violently.

'Pu tong'

Water splashed everywhere.

Ceng Xingjing, who was terrified just now, lowered his head and looked at the bathtub under him in a daze.

"Brush him clean." Bai Chen ordered the man in black.

The man in black got the order, ignoring Ceng Xingjian's struggle, he directly took off Ceng Xingjian inner clothes then took the brush on the side and started brushing him like brushing pig hair, his strength wasn't at all gentle to Ceng Xingjian.

The brush is a bathing brush. Although it is very soft, it was the man in black strength that he couldn't stand. After Ceng Xingjian was brushed a few times over, his skin was flushed red, so the slight tingling sensation made him constantly twist his body to escape. At the same time, he couldn't help but call out to Bai Chen.

Bai Chen remained expressionless, unmoved.

The sound of wu wu, the sound of water, and the faint sound of brushes on the skin rang in the silent night.

He doesn't know how long it took, Ceng Xingjian only felt that a century has passed, the man in black who was brushing him finally stopped, his white skin also flush red. Not only that, because the man in black brushes too hard, there are also red marks made by the brushes on his body, it looked shocking.