Chapter: 5943

Dean didn't expect that the slender Ye Chen would attack him first, nor did he expect that Ye Chen's seemingly weak arm would be incredibly strong! He was held by Ye Chen's grasp, feeling like his brain was going to lack oxygen, his neck in excruciating pain, and his body unable to exert any force.

He had been working out for many years and had always focused on building strength. In his view, his physical strength could rank among the top five in the entire prison, so why would he be crushed by a skinny Asian male?!

His neck throbbing in pain, Dean struggled but couldn't get Ye Chen's fingers to loosen even slightly. His whole body was completely unable to take in half a breath, his face quickly turning blue and purple.

He wanted to plead for mercy, but couldn't say a word, looking at Ye Chen with an expression that had changed from previous disdain and lewdness to deep fear.

Ye Chen looked at him, shocked beyond comprehension, and coldly said, "You think your mouth stinks? You don't even brush your teeth? Come on, let me teach you how a mouth like yours should be brushed!"

As soon as Ye Chen said that, his left hand picked up a toilet brush from the edge of the toilet and his right hand pinched open Dean's mouth, directly pushing that dirty toilet brush into his mouth.

Despite Dean's large head and chest muscles that could rival an adult's brain, his mouth was actually quite small compared to the rest.

When Ye Chen forced the rough and bristly toilet brush into his mouth at that moment, his two sides of the mouth suddenly opened up two bloody holes.

Dean instantly felt a pain throughout his body and started shaking uncontrollably, but Ye Chen didn't show any mercy, using force to push the entire head of the toilet brush into Dean's mouth.

Subsequently, he brushed his mouth like brushing a toilet, using plenty of force to brush away. Suddenly, blood flowed out of his mouth nonstop.

Dean felt that his oral cavity and throat were throbbing with pain as if they would die, with countless bloody wounds caused by the hard plastic bristles in his mouth. He was almost collapsing, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

He wanted to cry out loudly to attract the attention of the little brothers outside, hoping they would come in and save him. However, the bathroom door had already been locked, his mouth filled with toilet brush and his throat being pinched shut by Ye Chen's fingers, making it impossible for anyone outside to hear his cries.

With no hope of rescue, Dean could only struggle to raise both hands above his head, his face full of sorrow, pleading with Ye Chen with his eyes.

Ye Chen paused momentarily, leaving the toilet brush in Dean's mouth, and coldly asked him, "You just taught me how to survive in this place, right? Why are you now crying like a baby? Is it worthy of your entire body of muscle?"

Dean couldn't speak, nor did he care about Ye Chen's taunts. He could only use his most pitiful eyes to look at Ye Chen, hoping that Ye Chen would show some mercy.

Dean said nothing and didn't even bother with Ye Chen's insults. His tears flowed uncontrollably, and all he could do was cast a more pitiful gaze at Ye Chen, hoping that Ye Chen would have a change of heart.

Ye Chen didn't show any pity, and pushed the toilet brush even deeper into Dean's mouth, asking him again, "What did you just say? What do you want to block?"

Dean shook his head repeatedly in fright, but Ye Chen continued, saying, "Don't admit it, huh? Well, then it's not good for you. How about I help you insert this toilet brush into your behind, and let you have a thorough good time?"

Dean felt like he was going to die from shock, seeing Ye Chen's cold and ruthless expression, completely unlike someone threatening him. He was so scared that his whole body shook uncontrollably, fearing that Ye Chen would really do it.

So he kneeled down suddenly, his knees giving way, and his hands clasped together in a begging gesture, continuously pleading with Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked at him with an extreme expression of fear, and curiously asked, "What's wrong? Are you afraid?"

Dean nodded repeatedly, tears streaming down his face.

Ye Chen twisted his wrist, inserting the toilet brush into Dean's mouth again, and a stream of blood mixed with saliva flowed continuously along his cheeks. At this moment, Dean's heart had already collapsed completely.

As Dean watched each vein in his body jumping wildly, his internal world had already crumbled, but Ye Chen showed no mercy, saying coldly, "Remember this! As long as I'm still displeased with you, your fear is useless, and begging will be useless. I'll continue to attack you randomly, improvisationally, without reason, until you completely cease to exist!"

At this moment, Dean couldn't dare to have any doubt about every word Leaf says. JrNovels.com