Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Jinchen put down the basin of water, grabbed Li Qiang by the back of his collar, and dragged him away like a chicken to be slaughtered.

Li Qiang was in so much pain that he was unable to resist and could only whimper miserably.

Jinchen ignored the curses and cries coming out of his mouth and took him into the kitchen.

There was still a little water left in the kitchen sink.

Jinchen turned on the faucet and adjusted it to the highest setting. Ice-cold water flowed down. He grabbed Li Qiang's hair and pressed it into the sink mixed with residual detergent.

"Gurgle... cough... ugh... help..."

Li Qiang was caught off guard when cold water poured into his mouth and nose. The stimulation of the detergent and the feeling of suffocation made him struggle violently. He slapped the edge of the pool with his hands and kicked his legs.

Jinchen clicked his tongue, feeling as if his hearing was under a strong attack. The sound of a slaughtered pig was no more than that.

He was afraid that Li Chi's body would be injured, so he applied some force to the acupoints on the side of Li Qiang's neck.

Li Qiang felt half of his body suddenly go numb, and his strength to struggle was instantly lost. The water with a strong stimulating feeling rushed into his mouth and nose frantically.

Just when Li Qiang thought he was going to drown in the dirty water, Jinchen lifted him up again.

"Cough cough cough... ugh... cough cough..."

Li Qiang coughed and retched violently like a broken bellows, his face was covered with snot and tears, and his skin was irritated and shiny red, as if it was about to burn and fall off.

Jin Chen's cold voice rang out above him, "If you're so brave, why don't you curse?"

Li Qiang was so frightened that he tried to retreat by rolling and crawling, but Jinchen held him down by the pool.

He cried breathlessly, his voice hoarse and distorted: "I won't dare anymore, I won't dare anymore... spare me... please..."

Jinchen grabbed his head, pointed at the unopened barrel of cooking oil, and spoke in a negotiating tone.

"Want to bury your head in it?"

Li Qiang looked in the direction his finger was pointing. The barrel of oil looked like a terrifying monster in his blurred vision.

He was so frightened that his whole body was shaking like a sieve, crying and shaking his head desperately, "I don't want to! I don't want to! Brother... I was wrong! I won't dare to curse again! Never again! Wuuwuwu..."

Jinchen let go of his hand, and Li Qiang slid down to the wet ground, curled up and shivering.

"Remember," Jin Chen looked down at him, and every word hit Li Qiang's extremely terrified heart, "If I hear you scolding me again, or if you want to go and complain..."

"There will always be a time when I can teach you a lesson alone."

"I understand...I understand!" Li Qiang nodded hurriedly, looking embarrassed.

Jinchen seemed satisfied and added slowly, "Also, when Li Fendou and Qiu Juan come back tonight, ask your mother to check your homework carefully. Do you hear me?"

Li Qiang: “???”

He was completely confused. What did checking homework have to do with what was happening now?

But he was so frightened that he didn't dare ask why. He could only nod his head desperately, "I heard... I heard it! I asked her to check! She must check!"

Li Chi watched the whole thing, feeling as if he was immersed in warm and soft spring water. The gurgling bubbles enveloped him, bringing him an unprecedented sense of peace that soothed his heart.

So this is what it feels like to be protected and favored so unreservedly.

When he was very young, during the darkest days after his father left, he curled up in the cold quilt and fantasized countless times about having someone who would never leave and would always stand in front of him.

Now, this person is in his body and is his "brother".

They will never be separated, and Jinchen will never hurt him like others have done.

A strange, sour and hot emotion quietly spread in Li Chi's silent heart.

[The detection of the villain triggers the heartbeat value, the heartbeat value is +8, and the total is 8! 】

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a clear knock at the door.

Jinchen's gaze instantly shifted away from Li Qiang, who was lying limp on the ground, and turned sharply towards the door.

When Li Qiang heard the knock on the door, hope flashed in his swollen eyes. He struggled to get up and call for help.

Jinchen's eyes turned cold. He pulled off the kitchen apron hanging on the wall and quickly tied up Li Qiang's numb hands and feet tightly. He also stuffed a rag into his mouth.

Li Qiang could only utter desperate whimpers.

"Wow, who comes here and doesn't mention a murder scene?" Ling Gungun sighed, patting the virtual clock again, "Host, pay attention to the time!"

"Xiao Chi," Jin Chen said in his mind, his voice a little soothing, "You deal with the people outside. Switch."

Li Chi's consciousness took over the body.

He straightened his collar and walked to the door.

The person outside the door is Zhou Shuo.

He was wearing a clean sweatshirt and had his usual gentle yet distant expression of concern.

"Li Chi, I seemed to hear a lot of noise in your house. Did something happen?"

Li Chi shook his head, raised his hand, and skillfully gestured in sign language:

"No. Only Li Qiang was home. He lost his temper at a game."

He glanced inside the door and saw only overturned potato chip bags and Coke cans in the living room, but no sign of Li Qiang.

Zhou Shuo looked at Li Chi's pale and calm face, then listened carefully. There were indeed only faint sounds in the room, which sounded like Li Qiang was losing his temper.

He felt relieved a little, his eyes fell on Li Chi's face, and he comforted him gently: "Don't pay attention to him. He has a bad temper, he is spoiled. Dong Lai and I are friends, and so are you. If there is anything... you can tell me."

He paused, as if trying to express kindness, but there was always something strange about his concern.

Jinchen's alarm bells suddenly rang.

"Xiao Chi, I don't like the way he looks at you. Close the door."

Li Chi lowered his eyelashes, very obediently, and gestured to Zhou Shuo again.

"Thanks."

Then, before Zhou Shuo could react, Li Chi closed the door decisively.

Zhou Shuo, who was locked outside, said: "..."

He looked at the closed door in front of him and frowned even more tightly.

I always feel that there seems to be something different about Li Chi today.

Closing the door, Li Chi walked quickly towards the kitchen.

Jinchen said: "Xiao Chi, I have limited time to go out every day. Today is almost up."

"Next, do as I say, okay?"

Li Chi nodded, "Yeah."

Under Jinchen's guidance, Li Chi first took away Li Qiang's mobile phone that fell on the sofa, and then returned to the kitchen, untied the apron that was tied around Li Qiang, leaving only a knot that could be untied with a little force, and then cleaned up the detergent stains that were spilled on the floor.

After doing all this, Li Chi stood at the kitchen door, quietly looking at Li Qiang, who was curled up on the ground with a red and swollen face and looked miserable.

He turned around and went back to his little room.