unprepared

Yan Chen was obediently prepared to get out when he said get out.

Su Huai was so angry that his brain hurt, and he cursed a few times, only to realize that he hadn't taken a shower, and he hadn't asked the questions he wanted to ask.

"stop."

Yan Chen's footsteps paused: "Want to serve with pen and ink?"

Su Huai took a deep breath, if he wasn't still sick, he would have blown this man's head off.

"You said to wait for me to take a bath, why, want to be lazy?"

"No way." Yan Chen said as he walked back to the bed, picked up clean clothes and hung them on the screen.

Su Huai stood by the tub, stretched his arms like a gentleman, and stared at him with drooping eyelids.

Seeing this, Yan Chen had no choice but to go forward and bow his knees to undress others.

He knew Shuo Jing's son was delicate, and he could tell from his face that Mr. Su's skin was very fair, but it was only after he took off his clothes that he truly understood what the words "skin whiter than snow" meant.

But what didn't match his skin was Su Huai's figure, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, quite strong and strong.

"Have you seen enough?" Su Huai knew that he was staring at his body, and he was quite proud of it, and even wanted to show off, "This body is something that a weak chicken like you can't envy."

Yan Chen didn't refute, and after he stepped into the bathtub, he became a conscientious scrubber.

"How could you be exiled to Gongxi at such a young age?" Su Huai closed his eyes comfortably due to the force behind him, but he didn't forget the business.

Yan Chen was silent for a moment: "I don't know either."

Hearing this, Su Huai turned around abruptly, and a lot of water in the bucket splashed on Yan Chen's face: "Are you kidding me? You have burnt marks all over yourself, you say you don't know what crime you have committed?"

"The sins committed by adults will never be told to children, and I was only six years old at the time." Yan Chen put the cloth towel on the shoulders of the person in front of him, and continued to rub it, as if the suffering was not his own.

Su Huai shut his mouth, and then took a deep look at him, so it was Lian Si?

But when you think about it, although this guy is a bit annoying, he doesn't look like a person who can commit heinous crimes.

"Are you alone there?" He meant that since it was a joint crime, generally speaking, at least the whole family or the nine clans would be exiled.

"My parents were tortured to death on the way to Gongxi." Yan Chen said calmly, "There is also a younger sister who was only four years old at the time. As a child bride, I heard that she also died of illness later. I don’t know about the others.”

Su Huai clicked his tongue, and suddenly felt that he was very unkind to pick up other people's wounds.

I really didn't expect this guy's life experience to be so miserable, but he didn't seem too sad when he said it, as if... he was talking about other people's life experience.

"By the way, why did you use 'also' just now?" Su Huai hurriedly changed the subject.

"Huh?" Yan Chen didn't understand what he was talking about for a while.

"Cough... When I said I wanted to see your ass just now, why did you say 'didn't expect me to like this'?"

"..." Yan Chen held back the corners of his lips, the reaction of this person was too slow, "There are more men than women in the exile, and most of the women are either tortured to death or died of exhaustion or illness. What do you think will happen if the money is sent to a rich family to be a maid and fill in a house, in a place where almost all men are?"

When Yan Chen said this, he deliberately leaned over to meet Su Huai's nose to nose and eyes to eyes.

Su Huai didn't hide, and looked at his butt meaningfully, with a bit of evil thoughts: "What about you? Have you kept your butt?"

"You don't have to worry about that." Yan Chen straightened up and took the saponins next to him.

For some reason, Su Huai was very interested in this question, as if this could catch him by a small braid.

"I think you are a bit rough, but you are still good-looking. You should be more popular in your place, right? No one wants to think about you?"

Yan Chen: "They dare not."

"why?"

"Wow!" A ladle of water poured down on his head, pouring Su Huai's eyes so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. He quickly poohed a few times, and when he was about to scold someone, he heard him say, "Because my fist is hard enough."

"..." Su Huai.

"Turn around and wash your hair." Yan Chen patted his shoulder and said.