Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Xing Chen didn't notice the strangeness in his eyes, nodded, and glanced at Chu Luo's neck.

"You'd better get some later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Luo lifted his hand to the door and kissed his neck.

This, this, this, this, this...what's going on?

Why is this kid coming out all the time?

What on earth is this?

Xing Chen was so shocked that his mind went blank.

"Well...I'm your sister-in-law, don't do this!"

Xing Chen finally uttered a word after a long while, but he himself didn't even know what he was saying.

Chu Luo laughed when he heard it, and his hot breath lingered on Xing Chen's neck for a long time.

"Didn't you just tell me not to call you sister-in-law?"

"... Shouting or not will not affect the established facts in the future."

Chu Luo didn't slow down his work while talking. After burying his head in Xing Chen's neck and turning it around for a few times, he quickly raised his head.

There was no trace of romance in his eyes, only the seriousness of doing his job.

"Sister-in-law, I just don't want you to feel any pain. It hurts so much to pinch your hands. This is so comfortable."

Is this how the word “comfortable” is used?

Xing Chen stared at him suspiciously for a while, and found that the child's eyes were frank and he really had no bad intentions.

Chu Luo imitated him and messed up his collar, scratched his hair, and picked up the shower gel from the shelf next to him and poured it on himself without any instruction.

"Sister-in-law, would you like some too?"

Xing Chen: “…”

This kid has become a successful apprentice and is even better than his teacher!

Xing Chen nodded, went over to rub a little, then picked up the bottle and poured some on Zheng Ziwan, then wet a tissue and wiped it off.

After they finished their work and washed their hands, Chu Luo stood next to Xing Chen and pointed at his neck.

"Sister-in-law, can you help me?"

Xing Chen snorted coldly, "Help me strangle you to death?"

"I have been afraid of pain since I was a child." Chu Luo said with a smile.

Xing Chen rolled his eyes at him, lifted his chin, reached out and pinched his neck, leaving red spots one after another.

Chu Luo gasped in pain.

"Sister-in-law, I think you are taking the opportunity to vent your personal emotions."

Xing Chen: "Shut up!"

After being fully prepared, Xing Chen cleared his throat, swung the belt against the wall, and stood by the door and began to shout passionately:

"Ah, Brother Zheng is so awesome!"

"Brother Zheng, can you hold on like this? You're awesome!"

"It's bleeding. Doesn't it hurt? Do you want to push harder? I really admire you so much!"

"You still think it's not tasty enough, my hands are so tired that I can't even lift them."

"..."

He acted so vividly that Chu Luo bent over and laughed so hard that his belly was shaking.

Xing Chen glared at him and kept shouting.

Seeing that it was almost done, Xing Chen's tone suddenly turned into one of fear.

"Brother Zheng? Brother Zheng?"

"What's wrong, Brother Zheng?"

"Brother Zheng, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

The group of people outside the door were listening attentively to the noise inside. After hearing his terrified cry, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

Lanmao asked from outside: "What's going on? Open the door, what happened to Brother Zheng?"

Xing Chen rushed to the door and banged on it desperately, imitating the situation of being unable to find the door lock in a hurry. It took him several bangs to open the locked door.

The people outside rushed in at once and gasped when they saw Zheng Ziwan's miserable condition.

Xing Chen covered his mouth with his hands and tears fell.

"What's going on? Look what's going on. Brother Zheng said he wanted to play something exciting, and said he could handle it and told me to go all out. But, this, this, why is it like this? Wuuwuwu..."

"Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng."

Lanmao squatted on the ground and shook Zheng Ziwan, but Zheng Ziwan didn't move at all.

"Dahui, contact the hospital and stand by. Haizi, push a wheelchair over here. Hurry!"

After Lanmao gave the instructions, while waiting for the wheelchair to arrive, he turned around and looked at Xingchen and Chu Luo.

One of the two was crying loudly, while the other was standing in the corner with a dazed look on his face.

Both of them were messy and dirty, and the marks on their necks showed that they had just been through a vigorous battle.

In fact, they heard everything they should have heard outside, but Lanmao was resentful and didn't want to let Xingchen and Chuluo go easily.

"You two knocked Brother Zheng unconscious. You two must go to the hospital with us."

Xing Chen was not happy: "After sleeping with me, I have to continue to stay in the hospital to stay with me? Do you think we are supermen? Aren't we tired?"

"Do you think it's up to you?"

Xing Chen looked at him with contempt.

"Who do you think you are? Didn't Brother Zheng say that we can't leave? You are nothing if he didn't give the order!"

When Lanmao heard this, he became extremely angry.

He turned around and slapped Xing Chen in the face, wanting to teach him a lesson.

But Xing Chen was much faster than him. Before he could raise his hand halfway, Xing Chen had already slapped him hard in the face.

"Can't you tell the difference between the big and small kings?"

His speed was so fast that Chu Luo, who was halfway through his rush, was stunned for a moment. Then he reacted quickly and bent down and pretended to retch like a drunk.

Xing Chen's brows were cold.

Lanmao covered his face with the five palm prints, and under his powerful aura, he gritted his teeth and didn't say anything for a long time.

Xing Chen withdrew his hand, shook his wrist lightly, and sneered.

"A dog is a dog. After following its owner for a long time, it thinks it is a human?"

Lanmao has been relying on Zheng Ziwan's power to bully people over the years. Most of the bad things Zheng Ziwan has done were done by him.

He was used to being rude and as the bloody knife in Zheng Ziwan's hand, everyone was afraid of him.

Over the years, people have been polite to him wherever he goes.

No one has ever dared to do this to him.

Lanmao stared at Xingchen, the muscles on his face twitching.

Just as the two sides were confronting each other, the door of the private room outside was suddenly kicked open.

"Xingxing, is he in there?"

Wei Dong came.

"I'm here." Xing Chen responded loudly.

Wei Dong rushed in with his men.

Lanmao glanced at Zheng Ziwan on the ground from the corner of his eye, then suddenly raised his voice and instructed the people behind him:

"Stop them and prevent them from stopping Brother Zheng from going to the hospital!"

Wei Dong was confused when he heard this because he hadn't rushed into the bathroom to see the situation inside. However, he didn't care at all. When he saw someone trying to stop him, he raised his hand and punched him.

"Stop your mother, I'm here to find my Xingxing!"

After this punch, a melee broke out between the two sides.

Blue Hair poked his head out to take a look, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

He turned around and flexed his wrist towards Xing Chen.

Now that the situation is so chaotic, we can take this opportunity to deal with those who we want to teach a lesson.

He won't let either of these two people in the bathroom go.

When Xing Chen saw him shouting outside, he realized that this guy really had evil intentions.

In order to deal with him and Chu Luo, Lanmao actually ignored the fact that Zheng Ziwan was still unconscious on the ground.

Xing Chen shook his fingertips to help Zheng Ziwan regain consciousness, but his body could not move.

Xingchen's voice was aggrieved and anxious:

"Xuzi, I don't know how I have offended you, but Brother Zheng is still unconscious. You should ask them to stop and send Brother Zheng to the hospital first!"