sir don't escape

Chapter 4 Please Don't Go, Sir

Liao Wentao went out to drink.Drunk with three or five drinking buddies, returned to the mansion, entered the study by accident, saw the bamboo whip on the table, picked it up and thought angrily, I deserve it! I made a joke and you got angry, why? Don't be angry with Tian Liu!

Liao Wentao turned out the door, and skillfully turned in Chen Zijun's house. Chen Zijun was about to go to bed when the door was kicked open suddenly.

"Liao Wentao? It's so late, what are you doing here?" Chen Zijun walked over, smelled a strong smell of alcohol, frowned and asked, "Have you been drinking?"

"I drank a little." Liao Wentao looked Chen Zijun up and down.

"Go home when you're drunk, what are you doing here?" Chen Zijun turned around and poured him a cup of tea, trying to sober him up.

"I'm not drunk, I'm sober." Liao Wentao took out a bamboo whip and tapped it on his hand.

Chen Zijun turned around and saw Liao Wentao leaning against the door, knocking the bamboo whip on his hand, shaking his hand, feeling bad, but pretending to be calm: "What are you doing with the bamboo whip?"

Liao Wentao walked towards Chen Zijun with a wicked smile: "Mr. doesn't like pumping people, students also want to try the feeling of pumping people."

"You're drunk." Chen Zijun observed, trying to escape.

Unexpectedly, when he was rushing towards the door, Liao Wentao picked him up with one hand, carried him on his shoulder, and walked towards the back room.

"Liao Wentao! Let me go! Stop making trouble!!!" Chen Zijun slammed Liao Wentao on the back, but Liao Wentao walked steadily all the way until he threw Chen Zijun onto the bed.

"Sir, what do you think I should slap you?" Liao Wentao asked Chen Zijun who crawled to the corner of the bed with a smirk.

"Liao Wentao...you...you bastard! Let me go!" Liao Wentao didn't wait for Chen Zijun to finish speaking, he directly grabbed Chen Zijun's feet and pulled him to his side.Let him lie on his lap, picked up the whip and whipped it towards his buttocks, saying: "As the saying goes, the more fleshy the buttocks, the more resistant to beating!"

"Bastard! You are disrespectful! I am your elder or your teacher!!! How can you beat me with a whip!!!" Chen Zijun Wumo's body was no match for Liao Wentao who was rambunctious all day long.

Liao Wentao stopped, Chen Zijun didn't let go of his breath, Liao Wentao said: "If you can't use a whip, then use your hands..." Turned him over, ready to untie his belt, Chen Zijun was anxious, grabbed Liao Wentao's arm bite.

Taking advantage of Liao Wentao waking up most of the time after taking the pain drink, he froze, Chen Zijun quickly took the opportunity to crawl out and hide in the corner of the bed.

Liao Wentao looked at Chen Zijun biting his lip and blushing to the neck, and felt that if it was him, he could do it too.

"Get out!" Chen Zijun picked up the bamboo pillow and threw it at Liao Wentao.

Liao Wentao caught it, and Chen Zijun was worried that he would go crazy again, so he squeezed into the corner again.Liao Wentao also sobered up now, he was not so impulsive anymore, he just looked at Chen Zijun fixedly, seeing how frightened he was, he didn't know what to do.

"Get out!" Chen Zijun shouted.

Liao Wentao was so frightened that he hugged the bamboo pillow tightly and ran out.

Chen Zijun didn't care about the pillow either, he just wanted to solve his needs quickly.That bastard doesn't know his hobby at all... Can't stay here anymore...

Liao Wentao sat under the eaves, hugging the bamboo pillow, very annoyed.

At dawn, Chen Zijun had already got up, ready to make breakfast.

Hearing the sound in the room, Liao Wentao quickly knelt down. Chen Zijun opened the door and found Liao Wentao kneeling at the door.

"What are you still doing here? Didn't I tell you to go?" Chen Zijun took a step back.

"Mr. Xueyang, I was wrong..."

"There is no need to apologize, I forgive you, and I will not teach you again in the future, please go back." Chen Zijun was about to close the door.

"I really know I was wrong!" Liao Wentao blocked the door with his hands, "Sir, didn't you say that a man has gold under his knees? I'm already kneeling on the ground with gold, don't you forgive me..."

"I said I forgive you."

"I don't believe it, you continue to teach me so I will believe it."

"Then you don't believe it."

"Sir, there is a saying in ancient times that 'a city is a good product'. You lied to me, which is really wrong."

"It's my fault. Since I have faults, I shouldn't mislead my children."

"People are not sages and sages who can have no faults. Mr. has had his faults and should correct it..." Liao Wentao looked at Chen Zijun's face more coldly, and quickly changed his words, "Mr. has no faults! I have faults!"

"This is the end of the matter, and I have nothing to say. Our fate should also end here."

Liao Wentao felt that there was something in his words: "Sir, are you going to break our fate?"

The author has something to say:

It’s Chapter 4, as a rookie, I didn’t even get the cover right... I didn’t even get my personal information right_(:з」∠)_

If you like it, please collect it

If I don't like it, I won't force it ╮(﹀﹀﹀)╭

I also know that I am just a rookie_(:з」∠)_