Chen was taking a shower in the bathroom again. There were many bruises on his body. It hurt when he was washed with warm water. He was scared and thought he almost became the legendary rag doll. No, he might not even be a doll, but just a piece of rag.
Instead of using shower gel, Chen used soap, which had a slightly better antibacterial effect. He rubbed soap on his arms, legs, chest, back and other places that could be wiped. Chang Qin was a man with obsessive-compulsive disorder and was simply not a human being. If he felt that Chang Qin did not wipe clean enough, he would probably do it himself and rub a layer of skin off his body.
After rubbing his neck, Chen was about to rub his chest when he saw a spot on it that was burned by a cigarette butt. He cursed. There were too many people there, and two or three of them were smoking. He couldn't remember which grandson had a mental attack and stuffed the cigarette into his clothes.
Thinking of that scene and his own situation, Nate felt pain all over. Alas, when he was a black bird, he was very well behaved most of the time. He would not fly out of the garden but play in the villa. Even if he flew out, he would just silently look at the dying people and the dead people, sighing that everyone has their own destiny and he never made trouble.
When he was a human, let alone, he basically never went out of the house. He just stayed at home playing games, watching movies, kissing, cooking, mopping the floor, sleeping and watching the sunset.
Login to comment
Be the first one to comment...