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Chapter 1295

Naturally, in Miao Wenwen's current state, it was impossible to cause any damage to Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu put a hand on her abdomen, forcing her to move around with her hands and feet.

"Asshole, I'll fight you, let me go if you can!"

Miao Wenwen was in a very crazy state.

Ye Xiu snorted coldly, and a ray of coldness spread out: "You'd better stop doing any unnecessary things.

Otherwise, I will take you outside right now and kill you in front of many people."

These words made Miao Wenwen's heart tremble and her body stiffened: "How dare you!"

"Guess whether I dare or not."

As she spoke, her eyes with strong aggression traveled down her face.

Finally it fell on her round, slender legs wrapped in black stockings.

Miao Wenwen's muscles were tense all over, and she even had goosebumps.

Seeing that she had calmed down a little, Ye Xiu patted her face:

"You'd better recognize your current situation clearly. You are no longer the superior saint of the Danhuang Sect.

Moreover, you have lost all your cultivation and are a complete useless person.

If I let you go now, countless wolves will catch you within 10,000 meters, and you will know what will happen to you then."

Miao Wenwen's expression kept changing.

Ye Xiu's words deeply hurt Miao Wenwen's heart.

But Ye Xiu had no intention of letting her go and continued to attack:

"Besides, you must have offended many people in the past.

If those people knew your current situation, would they come to take revenge on you?

It's okay to be sold to a brothel, but I'm afraid I'll just be captured and refined into a puppet, and my soul will be imprisoned and I won't be able to leave for the rest of my life."

"Ah ah ah, stop talking!" Miao Wenwen covered her ears with her hands and screamed.

Ye Xiu smiled.

This first step of training has already begun to bear fruit.

It made her feel fearful and helpless.

If you don't want to suffer the torture that Ye Xiu just mentioned, then you can only firmly grasp the life-saving straw in front of you.

Ye Xiu lay on the bed, not caring that the woman was crying heartbrokenly: "Pinch your legs for me."

Miao Wenwen knew her current situation.

So even if I hate Ye Xiu so much, I can only obey him.

Wiping the tears on his face, he knelt half in front of Ye Xiu, stretched out his two small hands, and pinched him gently.

Ye Xiu rested his head on his hands and narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is also a great experience to have your feet pinched by a former saint from a fourth-grade sect.

An hour later, Miao Wenwen's hands felt sore and soft, and she looked at Ye Xiu: "Okay... are you okay? My hands are so sore."

Ye Xiu didn't open his eyes: "Press for another hour."

Miao Wenwen bit her lip.

This is too bullying.

But now she had nothing, she could only endure the pain in her body and the infinite grievance in her heart, and then massaged Ye Xiu's feet.

Ye Xiu didn't have any sympathy for this.

This woman is not a good person.

If Ye Xiu hadn't had the Lord of Dark Night behind him this time, he might have died.

In comparison, just letting her pinch her feet is already very kind.

After another hour of squeezing, Miao Wenwen could no longer lift her hands.

Tears fell down, and her voice choked with sobs: "Please let me go, I'm already like this.

I have received the punishment I deserve, please stop bullying me, a little woman, okay?"

Ye Xiu hates seeing women cry the most.
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