So... it hurts...
But more than anything, it’s shame…
Wan Qixian's body couldn't stop trembling.
Is this little virgin too brave? How dare you... hit her? !
"You are not drunk! Do you want to die?" Wan Qixian's eyes turned cold.
"Snapped!"
"Ah..." Another slap fell.
"You..." Wan Qixian's eyes were slightly red, and he didn't know whether it was from shame or anger.
In order to make Wan Qixian long in memory, Jun Buzui slapped her with a lot of force. I think there will be slap marks on her butt soon...
Before Wan Qixian could say anything, the third slap fell again.
"Well..." Her eyes were already slightly moist.
After three blows, Jun Bu was not drunk before he stopped. He got out of bed and warned in a cold voice: "Don't provoke Pindao again in the future!"
"..." Wan Qixian did not respond.
She maintained the posture of being beaten, burying her face in the quilt, and her body was shaking slightly.
Jun Bu Zui frowned lightly...
Why doesn't she speak
Could it be...the beating hurts
"Well..." Wan Qixian's whimpering sound came faintly from the quilt.
"..." Jun Buzui was stunned.
she cried
It seems that I did strike a bit harder.
No matter how wild and unruly Wan Qixian is, she is still a fragile girl.
He was a man and a martial arts practitioner, so he didn't strike lightly or harshly, fearing that he would really hurt her.
Hearing Wanqixian's weak cry, Jun Buzui felt as if his heart was wrapped around something, and he felt a faint throbbing pain.
Now how to do
Jun Buzui was at a loss. He didn't know how to comfort others, let alone a girl.
"You... don't cry..." Jun Buzui's tone was filled with anxiety and distress.
Hearing this, Wan Qixian turned her head slightly to look at him, her beautiful little face was full of grievances, her mouth was pursed, and her charming big eyes were filled with tears. She looked very lovable, and she said The soft and waxy line said coquettishly: "You bully people..."
Jun Buzui's tone softened unconsciously, "It's Pindao's fault..."
"It hurts there..." Wan Qixian groaned, "You rub it for me~"
"Boom!" Jun Buzui's face heated up and he said in a cold voice: "Donor, please respect yourself."
"Tsk..." This one is stubborn...
Wan Qixian looked at him tenderly, "Then you come over and help me sit up. My lower body is numb from your beating."
Jun Bu Zui remained silent. He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to support Wan Qixian's arm.
As soon as they met, Wan Qixian suddenly rushed forward and hugged Jun Buzui's neck.
The man subconsciously grabbed her arm and wanted to throw her away. At this moment, Wan Qixian's aggrieved and tender voice sounded close to his ear, "It hurts~ I need a hug~"
"..." The hand that originally wanted to throw her away suddenly stopped.
Wan Qixian's coquettish behavior made Jun Buzui instantly soften his heart and he was reluctant to throw her away.
If this continues, it will not be good...
After letting Wan Qixian hug him for a while, Jun Buzui said softly: "Have you hugged me enough?"
"No~" A flash of fascination flashed in Wanqixian's eyes. Jun Buzui finally let her hold her. Naturally, she wanted to hold him for a while longer, and took the opportunity to play tricks, "Brother Jun, can you carry me back to the room?" ?”
Jun Buzui frowned lightly, "You... can't walk?"
"Isn't it because you beat me too hard? Why are you willing to do that to others?" Wan Qixian said angrily.
"..." Jun Buzui said nothing more.
The next second, he gently picked up Wan Qixian, turned and left the room.
After all, it was his fault and he should be held responsible for it.