He's Super Sticky

This amusement park has been abandoned for more than ten years. For some unknown reason, it has not been rebuilt. It has just been left as it is. The concrete floor on the ground is also somewhat potholed due to disrepair, and some small gravels are scattered on it.

Bai Chen was caught off guard and fell to the ground, his knees and palms were worn out by the small stones on the ground, and the old and heavy bicycle also fell on him.

The system witnessed this accident throughout the whole process, and the distressed emotions just now have not dissipated, and now the heart has been raised again.

[Little master, are you hurt? 】

Bai Chen pushed away the bicycle on his body, and raised his hot palm, as expected, it was bleeding a little, and because he fell too hard, many gravels were stuck in the palm of his hand.

Although the knee has not been seen yet, Bai Chen knows that it is not much different from the palm.

It's all hot, fine pains.

【Does it hurt? 】The system is so eager to replace it with his body, it wants to use energy to wipe away the wound on Bai Chen's hand, but it can't do that, the world consciousness is watching, he can't do things that violate the rules of this world, he can only silently Mi's use of energy slightly increases the activity of Bai Chen's body cells and speeds up the wound healing speed, but even so, these small wounds will stay on Bai Chen's body for a few days.

Bai Chen shook his head, he looked at the palm of his hand silently, his long and thin eyelashes fluttered up and down, and after a while they were covered with some dew.

A crystal clear tear dripped slowly from Bai Chen's eye socket, and landed on the wound on Bai Chen's palm, the slightly salty tears made the pain of the wound intensified.

Bai Chen's palms trembled.

"Obviously it doesn't hurt." He bit his lip and his delicate face was covered with tears, "Obviously I'm not afraid of pain."

"But..." Bai Chen looked up at the dark end of the road with hazy eyes: "System, why do I feel it hurts so much?"

"It's all his fault." Bai Chen pouted and complained, very unreasonable.

Bai Chen remembered that he was not afraid of pain in the past, and in order to teach those thorns who disturbed the order and disturbed his sleep in the God Realm, Bai Chen single-handedly singled out that group of troublesome gods and beat them up. His supernatural power is profound, but with one enemy against many, he will inevitably suffer some injuries, but at that time, he didn't feel any pain at all, instead he felt very happy and comfortable everywhere.

But now he is so hypocritical, just a little bit of skin on his palms and knees, he feels so painful that he wants to cry.

I want Mo Yuan to hug him and coax him softly.

I want Mo Yuan to blow his palms and knees.

Wanting Mo Yuan to kiss his mouth to divert his attention.

want to……

It's all Mo Yuan's fault, it's because he pampered him too much that he has become so hypocritical now.

But this big villain who was the culprit was not by his side when he was injured.

"Bastard."

"Big bastard."

While dropping the golden beans, Bai Chen cursed in a low voice.

But even so, the person Bai Chen wanted to see still didn't appear by his side.

After venting her longing for a while, Bai Chen angrily wiped away her tears, got up from the ground, and carefully straightened the bicycle.

He stared at the dilapidated bicycle and murmured: "I can also ride a bicycle, and I can also carry you."

"When I find you, you have to coax me well."

"Of course, I will treat you very well, very well."

Looking at the rejuvenated Bai Chen, the system felt relieved.

In the abyss where the ghosts and gods in the distance retreated, suddenly the wind blew up, and the thick and strange black mist kept churning, as if something was about to appear below.

Unknowingly, patches of black thunderclouds gathered above the abyss, and black-purple lightning flashed in the thunderclouds.

"Boom, boom"

A huge thunder sounded with great momentum, foretelling that the power of thunder and lightning was extraordinary.

The black mist in the abyss rolled more violently because of the sound of thunder and lightning.

Sudden.

A strange sound sounded in the abyss. This sound seemed like the sound of metal rubbing against each other, but it was sharper than that. It also carried a powerful force, which blasted the thick black mist in the abyss into a large hole. .

The tumbling of the black mist stopped suddenly when the sound sounded.

An ominous atmosphere spread from the bottom of the abyss.

In the thunder cloud, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, each sound was more powerful and shocking than any other sound.

The still black mist suddenly rolled violently amidst the weird sound, forming a huge vortex with the hollow as the center, and the continuous black mist rushed rapidly to the bottom of the black hole.

At the same moment, a black-purple lightning bolt as thick as a child's arm violently split out from the black thundercloud, and struck into the black hole with such momentum as to smash through the black hole.

The vortex formed by the black mist mixed with the lightning, and the tumbling became more violent, which was shocking to watch.

After a bolt of lightning fell, the black cloud quickly split another bolt of lightning, one after another, with great momentum.

After the nine bolts of lightning were all struck, the black cloud that condensed above the abyss quickly receded.

The vortex of the black mist was still violently churning, and gradually all the black mist disappeared into the black hole. When the last trace of the black mist disappeared, a black shadow quickly sprang out from the bottom of the abyss.

All of a sudden, dark clouds overwhelmed the top of each area, and thousands of ghosts cried and howled, kneeling down to worship.

Riding a bicycle is difficult, but it’s not difficult at all. After trying it a few times, Bai Chen has mastered the essentials. In addition, there are few cars in the middle of the night, which will not affect his volatility. home.

Stepping on the pedals slowly along the way, when Bai Chen returned to the original owner's house, it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night.

The original owner's home is in a Hutong courtyard, a small courtyard house, which is very valuable in the capital where every inch of land is expensive.

Bai Chen returned to the original owner's room, and went to the bathroom to take a quick shower. During the bath, his palms and knees were burning and painful, and Bai Chen couldn't help but sniffled again.

"Squeamish." Bai Chen whispered.

After taking a shower, Bai Chen didn't bother to take the medicine, so she threw herself on the bed in her pajamas.

He wants to fall asleep quickly, and then get up early to find the source of ink.

He still wants him to coax him.

After cycling for several hours, Bai Chen was also a little tired. He threw himself on the bed and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the dark air, whistling the curtains of the bedroom, Bai Chen groaned in his sleep, and shrank himself into the quilt.

In the darkness, as the curtains fell, a tall black shadow appeared in the bedroom. That shadow floated in mid-air, silently watching Bai Chen on the bed.

After watching for a while, the shadow swayed in mid-air, and slowly transformed into a tall, tall, healthy and handsome man in black robe.

The man has a pair of deep eyes, and the black pupils are like a black vortex. He just stood in the air and looked at the sleeping Bai Chen, as if he wanted to inhale Bai Chen. His facial features were deep and sharp, Like a knife carving, it is very charming.

The man just stared at Bai Chen for a long while, then slowly drifted towards Bai Chen's direction, stretched out his hand to lift Bai Chen's quilt, and got under the quilt without hesitation.

As soon as the man approached, before she could lie down on the bed, Bai Chen rolled around on her own initiative, and got into the man's arms, as if she had found her own nest.

The man's movements paused for a moment because of Bai Chen, but in the next second, he stretched out his hand and held Bai Chen in his arms domineeringly.

Bai Chen naturally rubbed his head in the man's arms following the man's movements.

The man hugged Bai Chen, and after a while, he turned around, sat on the bed by himself, carefully hugged Bai Chen and let Bai Chen lie on his chest.

He lowered his head, his deep and dark eyes swept over Bai Chen's face, and raised his hand to slowly copy Bai Chen's facial features.

The movements are gentle and slow, just like treating a rare treasure.

In her sleep, Bai Chen flattened her mouth, then raised her hand suddenly, coquettishly: "It hurts~"

The voice is aggrieved.

"It doesn't hurt to kiss."

The man's gaze paused on Bai Chen's raised palm. It was clearly a dark night, but he could see it clearly.

The skin of that white and tender palm was pitted and torn, revealing the tender pink flesh inside, and some of the tender flesh was slightly sunken.

The man's nose is very sharp, and just by moving it, he can smell that the wound has not been medicated, and it may be because the wound rubbed against the quilt, which will ooze a little blood again.

The feeling of heartache rose without warning, the man held Bai Chen's hand in a strange way, and brought it to his lips, he stuck out his tongue, and gently licked on Bai Chen's palm, bit by bit Licking away the blood on Bai Chen's palm.

After licking, the man kissed Bai Chen's palm again: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

He didn't know why he wanted to coax people, but he suddenly wanted to coax the person in his arms, so he did it according to his own wishes.

"Also, it wants to."

The person in his arms raised a hand eagerly.

The man looked down, sleeping deeply, he was as cute as a piggy, his mouth was pursed high, and he seemed to be wronged in his dream.

It seems to be really painful.

Men are not afraid of pain, but when he looked at Bai Chen's bumpy hands, he felt inexplicable pain.

As carefully as he did just now, he also cleaned Bai Chen's other hand.

"Good, it doesn't hurt."

"Where else?" The man whispered into Bai Chen's ear.

His voice is like magic, deep and magnetic, and it seems to contain a magic power, which makes people listen to him involuntarily.

Sure enough, the sleeping Bai Chen twisted and muttered, "Knee."

The man lifted the quilt, hugged Bai Chen in his arms, and picked up Bai Chen's legs with one hand.

Sure enough, the round knees on both sides were as bumpy as the palms and the skin was broken.

The man's eyes moved, and an inexplicable emotion flashed across him. He bent down and kissed Bai Chen's knee gently.