Dressed as a little milk cat in the arms of the villain tyrant

"Anything uncomfortable?"

Chu Mo looked at the man and asked like this.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your trouble, it's not."

Luo Chenghuan also answered honestly, sentence by sentence, without any overstepping.

"Then who upset you?"

Chu Mo looked at the man's well-behaved appearance, and was a little upset, obviously this man was not like this before.

"Naturally not."

Luo Chenghuan's eyes were fixed on his toes, and his voice was extremely docile, like a domesticated milk cat.

"Since no one is bullying you, and you have no discomfort, what kind of temper are you throwing?"

Chu Mo vaguely knew that this person might be unhappy because of something, what exactly was it?I really don't know much about myself.

"No tantrums, nothing."

Luo Chenghuan didn't want to admit at all that he lost his temper, how could he dare to lose his temper, he was obviously very obedient.

"Then why don't you look up?"

Chu Mo looked at Luo Chenghuan who was about to get under the table, and stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms.

"Don't dare."

Luo Chenghuan's voice was very low, but it reached Chu Mo's ears without saying a word.

"What are you afraid of? You are so courageous, how can there be anything you dare not do?"

Chu Mo's lungs were almost blown out by the light and fluffy words. He felt that he was already very good to him, so why did he still throw face?

"Yes."

Now Luo Chenghuan seems to be a mute with a sawed-off mouth. If he can say one less word, he will say one less word, as if he will be beaten to death if he says one more word.

"You really want to piss me off!"

Chu Mo pointed at the person for a long time and only said this sentence. Li Dequan, who was guarding outside, heard such a violent movement in the room, and his heart skipped a beat.

"I dare not."

Luo Chenghuan was about to kneel down respectfully, but Chu Mo held him tightly in his arms and did not let go.

"You are really nice! I want to see how hard this mouth is."

Chu Mo was so angry that he couldn't help it, but this little thing was so delicate, and it was impossible for him to do anything unforgivable to him, so he could only gag his mouth angrily.

"Well!……"

Luo Chenghuan stared wide-eyed, as if he had been bullied a lot.

After a long time, Chu Mo reluctantly let go of him, and waited to say a few more cruel words to scare people.

But seeing tears falling down uncontrollably, it turned out to be crying.

That aggrieved little figure didn't even make a sound, just shedding tears quietly.

Without anyone's permission, Luo Chenghuan just stood quietly by the side with his head bowed, reaching out to wipe away his tears from time to time.

There was really no sound at all.

"You have been wronged. Could it be that you have been wronged by being with me?"

Before Chu Mo finished his sentence, he knocked the cup on the table to the ground with a wave of his hand.

Scared, Luo Chenghuan took a step back, then lowered his head again, as if he had done something wrong.

"You know you're wrong!"

Chu Mo suppressed the anger in his heart and tilted his head to talk to the person.

"I know I was wrong."

Luo Chenghuan was so frightened that he subconsciously knelt on the ground to apologize.

Chu Mo could have stopped him originally, but he didn't. Since he is pampered, there is no need for him to pamper him all the time.

Also let him know what the rules are.

The knee slammed on the ground, and it was a coincidence that the small piece of broken porcelain was crushed on the knee.

"Well……"

Luo Chenghuan swallowed the cry of pain in a daze, his body swayed, and his face was a little pale.

"Didn't you say you want to apologize? You just knelt down, so why put on such a delicate appearance."

Chu Moming knew that he was weak, but he insisted on arguing with him, so what he said would not be easy to hear.

"Yes, I know I was wrong."

Luo Chenghuan grabbed the ground with his head, supported the ground with his hands, and didn't raise his head for a long time.

"Hmph! Since you like to kneel, let's kneel."

Chu Mo felt uncomfortable in his heart, he didn't have a good face towards people, and he spoke harsh words at each other, and said a lot of ugly things.

Luo Chenghuan just knelt with his body propped up, his head drooping, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his head again.

"I can't kill you! Do you really think I'm the only one?"

Chu Mo couldn't get angry when he saw the man's appearance. If he hadn't considered the man's weakness, and he still had some sense, he would have slapped him in the face.

"I dare not."

Luo Chenghuan's voice trembled, the broken porcelain pieces on his knees scratched into his flesh, and if he guessed correctly, he was already bleeding.

Carefully reaching out his hand to remove the tile, just as he put his hand on his knee, Chu Mo hit the back of his hand with a brush.

"Since you are going to kneel, what does it look like when you move around?"

Looking at the man, Luo Chenghuan couldn't bear it any longer, and planned to take him back to the room with a few more aggressive words here, in case he really hurt him.

"Yes, I know I'm wrong..."

Before Luo Chenghuan finished speaking, his eyes blurred, and he bumped towards the leg of the table beside him.

Only then did Chu Mo see that the man's left leg and knee were covered with blood.