Gentle, he was heavy in the head and light in his feet, and he shaking when walking, knocking down several chairs. He grinned with pain, covered in cold sweat, and his clothes were wet.
Gentle gritting teeth and enduring it.
Step by step, slowly heading towards the door.
Dongfang Aoshi didn't stop him, and just leaned on him coldly.
He wanted to see where the gentleness could go so weak.
Gentle knows that Dongfang Aoshi is looking at him-
The gaze behind her was almost burning her back.
Wenrou ignored it and walked straight to the door.
After hitting it several times, I finally arrived at the door.
But the door has been tied up from the outside and it is impossible to open.
"Serve me for bathing." Dongfang Aoshi's sharp voice sounded, "I don't want to repeat the same words for the third time."
Gentle was too lazy to pay attention to her, and tried hard to pull the door unremittingly, hoping to escape.
However, no matter how hard he tried, the door did not move at all.
Wenrou felt very angry, "Bang bang bang-" and yelled hard.
There was clearly someone outside, but the maid's shadow was reflected on the door.
But no one cares about gentleness.
No one cares about her no matter how she beats or yells—
All the strength in my body was used up.
Wenrou could only hit the door with her head, "Dongdongdongdong--" while cursing, yelling and ordering the maid to open the door.
No one cares about gentleness.
Even though she was hitting her head and her forehead was red and swollen, the maids were indifferent, like a statue, standing outside the door and listening coldly.
Gentle looked at the shadow that was reflected on the door, and was still moving, and she felt a little desperate.
She felt that she might be locked in this room and become the forbidden body of Dongfang Aoshi and would never be able to get out for the rest of her life.
If this is the case, she might as well die!
Pessimistic.
Suddenly my neck tightened.
Before Wenrou could react, she was already picked up with her neck.
Wenrou didn't breathe in one breath and almost died on the spot.
His face turned red, and he reached out and tried hard to pull Dongfang Aoshi's hand away.
Her little bit of money spent on boxing and embroidery was useless to Dongfang Aoshi.
He pinched his gentle neck to the front of the bathtub and threw her into the bathtub.
Wenrou didn't expect that he would suddenly make such a move. He choked and sipped in a big mouthful of water. He lay next to the bathtub and coughed hard and vomited water.
My knees were broken and burned in hot water. My knees were as painful as if they were peeled and placed on fire.
Gentle struggled to climb out.
I struggled several times but failed.
In the end, I could only lie on the bathtub list, trembling pale.
pain.
It really hurts.
I don’t know how to describe the feeling in the middle. Thousands of words are just one word, that is—
pain!
The culprit watched coldly, indifferent.
He even asked cruelly and ruthlessly, "Are you pretending enough? If you pretend enough, get up. I don't have that good patience to accompany you."
“…”
Wenrou has never seen a man as scumbag as Dongfang Aoshi!
She wished she had a knife in her hand and stabbed the man to death on the spot!
He was under the eaves and had to bow his head.
I could only suppress the anger in my chest first, "Dongfang Aoshi, what are you doing to let me go?"
“Bath.”
"...Are you going to let me go back after serving?"