Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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Holding Xie Zhuo's collar with his slender and fair hands, he dragged him all the way to the edge of the pool.

"Xie Zhuo, are you going down by yourself, or should I push you down?"

Even when he was drunk, Xie Zhuo felt the danger.

"Chen, go down by yourself." He replied in a daze, and stepped into the pool with one foot.

The warm water covered his neck and choked his mouth.

Sensing the danger instinctively, Xie Zhuo threw himself in the pool regardless.

Seeing him splashing in the water up to his waist, Chu Chen had a funny look on his face.

He looked at the man condescendingly: "Do you want me to save you?"

Xie Zhuo only felt that he was about to be drowned by the endless water, and hearing that voice was like grabbing a life-saving straw: "Yes, I want Your Majesty... to help."

While speaking, he took another sip of water.

"It's you who begged me." Chu Chen said leisurely on the bank before stepping into the water.

When he walked to Xie Zhuo's side, Xie Zhuo also grabbed his arm and stood up.

The water only reaches the waist, and it can't cause any storms in an instant.

The drunken stumbled man turned his head and said to the savior beside him, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

That look...

Chu Chen actually saw a trace of innocence in the eyes of this man who played with people's hearts.

Raising his hand to pinch his face, which was flushed red from alcohol, Chu Chen said meaningfully: "How do you plan to thank you?"

"Wan, Wan die?" Xie Zhuo said with some hesitation, and slapped his chest: "Your Majesty..."

"All right!"

Before he was impassioned, Chu Chen stopped him angrily.

He doesn't lack people who will die forever, but he lacks one...

"So, how about you promise me a request?"

Xie Zhuo looked at him in a daze: "Huh?"

After a while, he nodded his head with difficulty: "Okay."

Anyway, the people in front of him will not harm him.

This is something that Xie Zhuo is sure of even in the mist.

The hazy gauze covered everything in the bath, only Xie Zhuo's occasional voice could be heard.

"Your Majesty, why are you taking off your clothes?"

"Your Majesty, itches..."

"Your Majesty, it hurts."

For some reason, that voice turned out to have a hint of crying in the end, so pitiful.

But not only did the man who did the evil deed not have any pity in his heart, on the contrary, he tried his best to make that man look more miserable and make a more pleasant voice.

It didn't know how long it took before Chu Chen wrapped himself in a robe and walked out of the bathroom.

The man had only one face exposed, and there was a touch of red at the end of his half-closed eyes.

It's not like being drunk, but like crying.

The moment he touched the bed, the man rolled and ran to the innermost side.

Chu Chen didn't care about these things with him, he just pinched his cheek and got on the bed.

It has to be said that Chief Manager Xie is very talented and served His Majesty very comfortably.

Chu Chen, who followed the warmth and nestled into the person's arms, didn't know how many jaws the servants outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation dislocated because of this scene.

They thought that His Majesty took power, and the former chief executive was about to fall into the clouds.

But he never expected that he would climb up again in this way.

Although...

cough cough.

The chief executive has a pretty good voice.

Having a nightmare of being tied up with a rope all night, Xie Zhuo woke up from his sleep at dawn the next day.

Caressing the soft coat on his body, he sighed deeply.