Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Xie Kecheng just wanted to scare him at first.

But when he took off all the boy's clothes, the impulse made him lose his mind.

The man in front of me is the son of my enemy.

This man is too fragile, very sick, and his complexion cannot be maintained well.

If he were to go through his own pain, he would probably die immediately.

If you want to torture him, it seems that you have to put him in front of you and stare at him all the time.

[Ding, Xie Ke’s blackening value is -10, and the current blackening value is 60]

[Ding, Xie Kecheng’s strategy value is +10, and the current strategy value is 50]

Yun Chen tilted his head back, and his pale face gradually gained a trace of unhealthy color.

The young man has a clean and beautiful appearance, especially when he smiles. If you look into his light-colored, smiling eyes, you seem to be able to see all the beautiful things in the world.

He is the most noble and delicate rose in the flower bush, and should have been carefully cared for by the gardener.

But today's young man is treated with no respect, gradually becoming dejected, his flowers and leaves withered, like a dying person.

The scar is like a flower stem, but what it supports is a small rose that is about to wither.

Xie Kecheng was dominated by anger and unwillingness.

He only had one thought, causing pain to the young man in front of him.

He couldn't tell a single lie that hurt him, and then he cried and begged himself to let him go!

He has little experience, and the word pleasure seems to have not appeared in his world for a long time.

His trauma cannot be healed. He resists everyone and does not want anyone to touch him or enter his heart.

But only when facing the enemy, you can have no scruples...

After the reluctance suppressed deep in his heart was released, Xie Kecheng instinctively began to become gentle, feeling everything that was happening at this time.

It started out as just revenge.

Gradually.

He became a little obsessed with this feeling.

Although he is the son of an enemy.

But I touched him.

Then he is his own person.

[Ding, Xie Kecheng’s strategy value is +10, and the current strategy value is 60]

Although the boy gave up resistance, his body was trembling and tense because of fear.

He closed his eyes and frowned slightly, expressing the disgust deep in his heart.

Xie Kecheng found that he liked the young man's expression very much.

Although his body was obviously resisting, he suppressed the shame and anger to cater to himself. Only when he fainted would a reluctant look appear between his eyebrows.

He stretched out his hand, pressed his palm hard on his neck, and forcibly woke him up.

Yun Chen moved uncomfortably.

He thought that Yun Chen would hold back tears and say something against his will again. He was obviously resisting, but he said that he liked it very much.

But this time, the young man did not pretend to be meek to cater to him. Instead, he looked at Xie Kecheng with empty eyes and mumbled: "Brother..."

Xie Kecheng was startled.

This sentence of "brother" is like a soft-hearted switch, preventing Xie Kecheng from continuing to be cruel to the young man.

Xie Kecheng calmed down a lot, stood up, and notified the servant to come up and clean the room.

Hearing the footsteps of the servant approaching, he frowned slightly and picked up the completely incapacitated boy first, took him to the bathroom and hid him.

Yun Chen was placed in the bathtub and slid down.

He choked on the water and had no energy to cough. His body was tilted and his eyes were half-opened, as if he had fainted.

Xie Kecheng had no choice but to stretch out his right hand and hold up his surprisingly soft neck from below.

Xie Kecheng glanced at his left hand wrapped in gauze, leaned over and said, "Miao Yunchen, wake up."

Yun Chen raised his half-open eyelids and looked at Xie Kecheng sleepily.

Xie Kecheng felt a little soft-hearted by this look.It's like the natural desire for protection that arises when a powerful beast sees a cub that has no power to attack.

Anyway, this is his own person. Xie Kecheng's cold voice became gentler: "Can I wash it myself?"

Yun Chen's mouth was slightly open, his eyes were dull, and he grunted deep in his throat as if he was responding to Xie Kecheng, but he didn't actually say anything meaningful.

Only then did Xie Kecheng see his unfocused eyes clearly and had to give up.

He held Yun Chen steady and reached out to untie the gauze on his left hand.

But the next second, the boy who didn't respond suddenly trembled, and his hoarse voice still had the same cry as he had just said on the bed: "I, wash it myself."

Xie Kecheng discovered that Yun Chen woke up because he was removing the gauze on his hand.

Is he worried about getting water on his wound?

He didn't think the boy would still have the strength to act at this time.

But why is he worried about himself? Is it because of guilt?

Therefore, you feel a little guilty towards me.But if you really think so, why do you pretend you don't know me?

I know.

Because your guilt is not deep enough, and you have not reached the point where you can give up everything to admit your mistake to me.

You pretended to have amnesia, or even pretended to be my lover, and when I let down my guard, you ran away and took refuge with your relatives.

But they sold you to me long ago.

Xie Kecheng curved his lips into a warm smile, brushed the broken hair from Yun Chen's forehead, and said in his heart: "No one will help you. Poor little boy, you can only come back crying and begging me."

Yun Chen simply didn't have the strength to wake up.

It was when he saw the gauze that Xie Ke presented on his hand that he managed to gain some clarity.

He suppressed the shame in his heart and reached out to clean himself.

But the mist from the hot water quickly deprived him of consciousness. After closing his eyes sleepily, his body was about to fall forward.

Xie Kecheng saw that he couldn't last long.

But for some reason, he just didn't want the servant to come in to help, so he secretly untied the gauze beside him.

Seeing him falling forward, Xie Kecheng stretched out his hand to hold the young man's chin.

He didn't care whether it was wet or not, and whether it hurt or not, he hugged Yun Chen back, who had completely passed out.

After cleaning, Xie Kecheng pulled a large bath towel, wrapped him tightly, and carried him out of the room from the bathroom.