The coquettish president was counterattacked

Bai Yi was so punched that he fell to the ground, and his glasses were almost crushed by the palm of his hand.

There was a fishy-sweet taste in his mouth, he coughed and spit out a mouthful of bloodshot saliva, but he smiled indifferently, as if mocking himself.

Bai Yi straightened the small bench again, got up and picked up his trousers, and sat on it as if nothing had happened, the bright red at the corner of his lips was extraordinarily intense on his little white face.

Chu Luo's whole body was ready for battle, and his legs soaked in warm water were ready to move. If Bai Yi dared to be rough on him, he wouldn't mind killing Gu Lizhao before he came back, and then escaped from this "purgatory on earth".

However, Bai Yi couldn't see the slightest "angry" emotion on his face, and his smile was abnormally warm.

He put on his glasses, gently wiped the blood stains from the left corner of his mouth with the middle finger of his right hand, and continued to tell Chu Luo lightly: "Brother Zhao's invitation is very considerate, which shows that he really treats me as his confidant..."

Chu Luo didn't change his face, and curled his lower lip contemptuously in his imagination.

Bai Yi immediately changed the topic, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, "But, I refused, do you know...why?"

The corners of Chu Luo's eyes twitched, and his pupils narrowed slightly. He could tell that Bai Yi was deliberately imitating Gu Lizhao. He was really a loyal defender and follower of the devil.

He seemed to chuckle slightly: "Because you are brother Zhao's "plaything", since you belong to brother Zhao, it must belong to him completely, so that it is perfect. "

The tip of Chu Luo's tongue lightly pressed against the back of his teeth, and his eyes were fixed on examining him.

Bai Yi's eyes fell from his face to his crotch: "It would be a pity if you were touched by me."

"Have you finished?" Chu Luo wrinkled his nose in disgust.

"Okay, I won't talk anymore." Bai Yi closed her mouth obediently, scrubbing his body with a smile still on her face.

After taking a bath, Bai Yi applied medicine for him and changed him into a dark blue velvet nightgown before leaving.

These are Gu Lizhao's meticulous arrangements.

Chu Luo didn't bother to turn on the light, and the basement returned to the proper darkness. He sat on the wheelchair in the darkness, tapping his index finger on the armrest rhythmically. This movement seemed a little strange in the quiet atmosphere.

He has been here for three months, so long that he almost forgot what color the sun is.

According to the rules summarized, Gu Lizhao will be very gentle with him tonight, gently sticking to his skin and kissing his body.

However, he miscalculated.

Bai Yi was the variable.

He didn't expect that beating Bai Yi would make Gu Lizhao furious.

At night, when Chu Luo heard Gu Lizhao's familiar footsteps, he reflexively brewed a gentle smile.

But when the iron door opened and the lights came on, Gu Lizhao rushed straight over and slapped him, making his head "buzz" dizzily.

"Heh, it's against you, whoever dares to hit me?" Gu Lizhao said condescendingly.

Chu Luo raised his head and looked at him suspiciously: "Your man?"

His tone was very light, and the second half of the sentence he didn't say was——then what am I?

Perhaps Gu Lizhao also noticed something was wrong, he pressed the tip of his tongue to his cheek with a playful expression, bent over and leaned in front of Chu Luo, with his hands resting on the armrest of the wheelchair: "Xiao Luoer, you are really getting better and better." Disobedient."