Supreme pardon

"Hmm..." It's strange to be able to speak clearly with a thumb in his mouth, Bai Tan twisted his body, weeping uncontrollably.

After playing Wenren Jue for a while, he slowly pulled out his fingers.

Bai Tan swallowed her saliva, raised her hand and tore off the black scarf, "Tang... Your servant..."

"Young Master," Wen Renjue looked down at the mucus on his fingers, and looked up at Bai Tan, "It's dirty."

"..." Holding his breath until his face was flushed, Bai Tan knew very well what happened just now, but because he was too shocked and had a little bit of fear, he didn't attack right away.

Wen Ren Jue sighed regretfully, stretched out his finger, and repeated: "Dirty, young master."

His tone was gentle, but Bai Tan could hear the coldness from it, but... when his eyes fell on the finger that was playing with his mouth, Bai Tan shivered slightly in shame and anger.

"How dare you..." Panting back to normal, Bai Tan made a hoarse voice, his volume was lowered, as if speaking in a dream, "How dare you..."

"Hmm?" Wen Ren Jue didn't intend to apologize in a low voice.

Bai Tan lowered his hair in a daze, but the person in front of him raised his hand again and pressed his shoulder.

Fearing that what happened before would happen again, Bai Tan hastily raised his head and wanted to stand up.

It's a pity that Wen Renjue pressed his shoulder with his left hand and pushed him against the chair, slowly raised his right hand, and wiped the finger that was stained with his saliva on his collar in front of his face.

"Does the young master like this gift?" He asked casually while wiping it.

"You!" Standing up again, Bai Tan struggled recklessly.

Wen Ren Jue didn't control him anymore, he withdrew his hand and retreated.

Freed, Bai Tan rushed forward fiercely, waving his hand like a slap.

Wen Renjue stood with his hands hanging down, he seemed to have no reaction but quickly pinched Bai Tan's wrist and stopped his palm beside his cheek.

"Presumptuous!" His mind slowly cleared up, the obscene and insulting action just now made Bai Tan explode.

"Dirty...Young Master." Wen Renjue was still talking inexplicably, "I will clean it up for Young Master."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Squeezing Bai Tan's wrist, Wen Ren Jue lifted him up, because it was uncomfortable, Bai Tan twisted his fingers with the other hand, "Let me go, I order you to let go..."

The struggling movements froze instantly, and Bai Tan's voice stopped abruptly.The finger that had just been wiped clean suddenly pressed his lips, Bai Tan looked into Tang Chen's deep eyes and dared not move any more.

"Master..." Wen Renjue smiled, "Isn't this place dirty?"

"..." Pupils constricted, Bai Tan trembled, "You..."

Tomson is this? ?Did you see what happened that day?

"Young master, why didn't you talk?" After a long time, Wen Renjue finally let go.

Bai Tan stumbled out, then quickly stood up again, raised his head, and he stared at Tang Chen as if he was meeting Tang Chen for the first time.

"You're talking dirty..." At first, I thought someone was talking about that finger, but now... an idea suddenly popped up in Bai Tan's mind... From the very beginning, when Tang Chen said dirty, he was referring to his own lips.

This thought made Bai Tan unable to stand for a moment, his eyes were red, he said coldly: "You are so courageous!"

"Will the young master punish me?" Wen Renjue stopped smiling.

"Can't I punish you?" Bai Tan was extremely angry, mixed with grievance and fear, these emotions collided with his reason, and made him start to speak nonsense, "What right do you have to call me dirty?"

The person who kissed him tenderly one minute ago turned around and said he was dirty?

Unconsciously, Bai Tan lightly touched his lips, looked at the man standing not far away, "You are just a servant, lowly!"

Is it my fault for being kissed by Qi Di?Does he want to provoke that pervert?What should I do if I have tried my best to avoid it?Even if he was bullied, he didn't dare to say it. In the dead of night, he had to force himself to recall and think, lest he would miss any details and be counted against in the future.

Angry but helpless, this kind of mood... who can understand?

Doesn't every man like to be kissed by a man?

"Why do you despise me?" Yes, it is contempt, Tang Chen's eyes and tone just now, not only contempt but also contempt and disgust... Realizing this, Bai Tan roared: "Kneel down!"

"Young Master, don't you regard me as a friend?" Wen Renjue stared at the thin body, the white sandalwood was trembling like a willow leaf in the wind, even so, he still forced himself to put on a haughty expression and gave orders hoarsely.

"I'll make you kneel!" Stretching out his hand, Bai Tan trembled and said sharply, "Kneel down, kneel down!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Wen Renjue touched the ground with one knee without saying a word.

Bai Tan seemed to be crazy, his eyes were red and his chest heaved violently, seeing him kneeling down, he calmed down a little.

"Master..." Wei Duan felt so unbearable, he said quickly in his mind, "Don't bully people too hard."

After all, isn't it the master himself who protects people from head to toe against the wind and rain?

A pampered person in such an environment will become a "trash" sooner or later, and the master still wonders what Bai Tan can do?

"I didn't dislike you." Wen Renjue ignored what Wei Duan said, saw Bai Tan slowly stop shaking, and coaxed softly.

"You are the servant and I am the master." Bai Tan was not easily led into the ditch, touching his lips, he tried his best to calmly say: "How can you do such a thing to me?"

It's bullshit to talk about cleaning yourself when you're dirty!

He is not three years old. He used to indulge himself as Tomson and couldn't distinguish the boundaries of worship, but now it seems that people have no so-called admiration for themselves. The aura of guardian is not as good as Tomson treats himself. reason.

"Young Master, don't you like it?" Like a six-year-old child, Wen Renjue had a stubborn expression, and his eyes were full of innocence.

"How could you like it?!" Bai Tan gritted his teeth, "You are too presumptuous, Tomson, my favor has a limit."

"The young master said that he regarded me as a friend."

This is just climbing up a pole, let alone friends!

"Friends can kiss?" Bai Tan closed his eyes, always feeling that the topic would become uncontrollable if the argument continued, "Lulu."

The bracelet on his wrist lit up, Bai Tan turned his back, "Come in!"

The door was quickly opened, and two bodyguards who were guarding the door walked in.

Bai Tan stared at a certain decoration in the room and did not look at Tang Chen again, "After twenty whips, pull it down, and you must not use quick healing medicine."

For a little flesh injury, the Bai family's medical treatment was cured in a blink of an eye, what Bai Tan wanted was Tang Chen's pain.

"Young Master?" One of the bodyguards was stunned for a moment, looking at Bai Tan and then at Steward Tang who was kneeling still, he didn't dare to move for a while.

"What?" Bai Tan angrily reprimanded when he saw that the order was not carried out, "You don't listen to me anymore?"

"But young master?" The bodyguard is still hesitating, there is no way, no one in the entire Bai family knows that Bai Tan dotes on the personal steward next to him, gives Tang Chen whatever he wants, and even goes to find his brother with a gun for him.

Although he didn't know what happened between the two of them... Concealed, the bodyguard observed the room, except for the black silk scarves and boxes that fell on the floor, and the chairs placed askew on the side, he couldn't see anything.

"Hit!" Bai Tan roared angrily.

The bodyguard didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hurriedly strode over.

Wen Renjue stared at Bai Tan's back, and raised his eyes to scan the other party.

The faces of the two tall and burly bodyguards were full of embarrassment, and one of them bowed his head and said politely: "I'm sorry, Manager Tang."

There are two big stewards around Bai Tan, one outside and one inside, and the inside is in charge of his basic necessities, that is to say, Tang Chen is usually in charge of everyone around Bai Tan.

The two bodyguards secretly groaned in their hearts. It would be fine if the young master had turned his back on Tang Guanshi after the beating, but if not... what if they will hold grudges in the future?

But if you don't fight... the consequences of disobeying orders are definitely worse than being hated.

Untying the whip from his waist, the bodyguard gritted his teeth.

Bai Tan was still on his back, when he heard the rustling sound of undressing behind him, he changed his mind in a hoarse voice, "Pull it out and fight."

It's not that he hasn't punished servants or stewards, but Tang Chen is different...it's different from the first time the other party appeared in front of him.

The relationship between the two is more like brothers than master and servant.

It can be said that he made such a presumptuous thing today step by step. Even if Tang Chen made a mistake, he still has the responsibility that he cannot shirk.

Bai Tan had seen what would happen if he was whipped, his skin was torn apart, just think about how such a person had slept in the same bed with him at night, and used that body to hug, comfort and protect himself... Bai Tan was shaken.

He even had the idea of ​​not being punished, but...he couldn't forgive the anxiety, fear and oppressive feeling of being confined on the chair.

And the other party's seemingly ignorant but hurtful words...

"Drag on!" Repeating the order, Bai Tan got impatient.

As long as out of sight is pure, out of sight is out of mind.

Telling himself like this, he ordered again, "Drag out and fight!"

"No need." Wen Renjue said coldly, taking off all the clothes on his upper body.

Bai Tan was stunned for a moment when he heard his voice, and turned around slowly, only to see a burly man with his back facing him.

There are bulging muscles on the back, which looks full of strength.

"Let's fight." Wen Renjue said calmly.

"This..." The bodyguard held the whip in his hand and turned his head to look at Bai Tan again.

Bai Tan stared at the broad back, remembering that it was the owner of this body who had just suppressed him and could not move and invaded at will, and the anger that had been calmed was burning again, especially when the bodyguard finally cast his gaze to ask for instructions, as if he would change his mind...

"beat!"

"Pa!" No longer hesitating, Bai Tan's voice fell, and the bodyguard's raised hand fell down, making a red mark on the smooth skin.

Wen Renjue let out a muffled snort.

The whip went up and down again, Bai Tan couldn't bear to turn his head when he saw the seventh whip.

Wei Duan was full of helplessness in his mind, "Why are you bothering?"