Quick Transmigration Raiders: Black belly male god, don't be naughty

Chapter 67 You Are the Shou, Your Whole Family is Shou (27)

"Then tell me, if you encounter such a thing in the future, will you still do it?"

"I know I was wrong." Qin Siran said softly.

Bei Xiaomu stood up abruptly, "Wait, I'll go find Zhan Renhan."

Seeing Qin Siran's clear, watery eyes, her heart almost melted.

The old god Zhan Renhan was sitting on the sofa downstairs. As soon as Bei Xiaomu passed by, he was even more excited than Bei Xiaomu, but he still asked in a steady voice, "What's wrong?"

"Zhan Renhan, my daughter-in-law feels sorry for her. He said he misses you and wants to have sex with you." Bei Xiaomu sat across from her, smiling maliciously.

Zhan Ren Han raised his eyebrows, "Will he know he was wrong?"

He will indeed know his mistakes, but he will not correct his mistakes!

Bei Xiaomu nodded, "Of course, he has been complaining about knee pain for so long, and he has learned his lesson, so you will spare him once?"

"En." Zhan Renhan went upstairs.

Bei Xiaomu leaned back on the sofa, and after her careful observation, she found that Zhan Renhan walked hurriedly, as if he wanted Qin Siran to get up more than anyone else, but he was missing a step.

Sure enough, as he thought.

Two minutes later, Zhan Renhan went downstairs with Qin Siran in his arms.

Kneeling all night and acting rashly, Qin Siran's muscles all over his body felt sour, and his pretty face was distorted out of shape.

"Brother, slow down, it hurts!" Zhan Renhan hugged him to the sofa and accidentally touched his knee, Qin Siran suddenly screamed.

"Next time, it will be useless for anyone to plead for you!" Zhan Renhan said coldly with majestic eyebrows and eyes.

"I know, there will never be a next time." Qin Siran pursed his lips, and he secretly glanced at Bei Xiaomu, then raised his eyebrows at him, snarling!
Bei Xiaomu couldn't help laughing, this kid remembers eating but not beating!
Zhan Renhan went to get the alcohol, poured it into a bowl, then set it on fire, then poured the liquor on the towel, Qin Siran sat on the sofa, and he half-kneeled on the floor, carefully rolled up the home pants for him above.

Two large bruised knees were exposed.

Zhan Renhan's brows were furrowed, and a distress flashed in his eyes, "Endure."

"En." Qin Siran's eyes were full of fear, he hugged the pillow involuntarily, then pursed his lips, staring at Zhan Renhan's hand.

A towel with shochu in it was spread on his bruised knee, Qin Siran trembled all over, screamed, and wanted to pull his leg back, it was very painful, like thousands of needles were constantly pricking his knee.

Zhan Renhan held his leg, making him unable to move.

Seeing this, Bei Xiaomu hurried over to help him hold Qin Siran.

The pain was too painful, Qin Siran's eyes turned red, tears came down, and the whimpering sound couldn't be stopped.

Zhan Renhan pursed his lips, "Good boy, it will be fine soon."

He also hurts, distressed.

However, his hands were still not light, with a towel on his knees, he rubbed his palms vigorously, only in this way could he rub the cold air and blood congestion in his knees.

After both knees were treated, all three of them were sweating, especially Qin Siran, who was paralyzed on the sofa without moving.

Zhan Renhan hugged him into his arms and kissed his forehead, "Don't do such a dangerous thing again, I don't want to punish you like this again."

Qin Siran was wronged, "I don't want to either."

Bei Xiaomu just found it strange that the way these two get along was really unusual.

After the matter was over, if she stayed any longer, it would be the light bulb. Bei Xiaomu said goodbye and went back.

(End of this chapter)