Ye Fan pretended to have a profound smile, which made the purple-haired girl very unhappy.
However, although Ye Fan looked fierce, he spoke in a consultative tone. She was no longer afraid at this time and snorted delicately.
"Ye Fan, you actually betrayed me?"
"Can't you?" Ye Fanpi snorted with a smile: "Be polite when you talk to me, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel!"
"I...I know. Oh, please let me go!" The purple-haired girl endured the pain from her buttocks and struggled.
"I can let you go!" Ye Fan said sternly: "But one thing I want to declare in advance is that you must fulfill the oath I asked you to take just now.
If you let me know that you still want to use Zhao Xianjun's fans to cause trouble for me, it won't be as simple as spanking.
Although you are not from Binhai, I still have many friends in the imperial capital, and I can find a way to find you!"
The purple-haired girl's face turned red and she wanted to get angry. Seeing Mark's stern face, she didn't dare to get angry, so she had to say obediently: "I know."
Ye Fan sighed and said: "A girl should study hard. Otherwise, how will she find a job and get married in the future?"
The purple-haired girl glanced at him with a slightly red face, but did not dare to talk back to him. She snorted angrily and said, "It's up to you to decide whether I want to get married or not."
When fighting with a woman, a man is really too strong to fight. Ye Fan felt funny and didn't bother to argue with her, so he gently let go of her.
The purple-haired girl regained her freedom. In shock, her whole body had lost all strength. She leaned against the wall and slowly sat on the ground.
As soon as his butt hit the ground, he yelled "ouch" and jumped up as if his whole body was on fire.
Ye Fan glanced at her and said helplessly: "Girl, what's wrong with you?"
The purple-haired girl's face turned red, "It's all your fault! How can I go out to meet people now? Uh-huh-huh..."
Ye Fan didn't take a good look at her before, but this time he could see the purple-haired girl clearly.
She is only seventeen or eighteen years old at most. She is elegant and very beautiful.
A pair of big smart eyes were stained with tears, which made people feel weak in their hearts. They wished they could hold her in their hands and take good care of her.
Ye Fan frowned slightly, "You girl, why do you look familiar...Have we met before?"
"No!" The purple-haired girl sniffed and hummed aggrievedly: "Who would meet someone like you? I don't want to know you!"
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you." Ye Fan snorted, "All your teammates ran away, even those boys covered their butts and ran away. You go back early, otherwise they will misunderstand!"
Ye Fan had no interest in a girl of this age, but when he saw her crying silently and feeling overwhelmed, he couldn't harden his heart, as if his fist had hit cotton.
"I...I can't walk!" The purple-haired girl shed tears in frustration.
"Have you been slapped a few times recently? Is it that exaggerated?" Ye Fan frowned, "You're not pretending to be on purpose, are you?"
Ye Fan knew that the strength of his attack should not be enough to beat the person to the point where he could not walk.
When he beat those strong boys just now, his force was much greater than here. Didn't they still run away?
"I, I'm already swollen, and you're still making sarcastic remarks?" the little girl shouted shyly.
"It's just swollen?" Ye Fan clicked his tongue and smiled.
It seems that the physiological structures of boys and girls are very different.
The boy was rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and he looked like he was okay even after being slapped on the butt a few times.
The girl is fair and tender, but with a little force, it becomes swollen.
Ye Fan has never spanked a girl before, so he doesn't know how to do it.
Moreover, a girl’s butt will not only hurt after being spanked, but sometimes it will also cause other physiological reactions.
"Who told you to fool around with me?" Ye Fan laughed and said, "You have a better memory this time, right?"
"You, you..." the little girl said with an angry face: "I told my sister, you are a bad guy..."
"Who is your sister?" Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted: "You dare to go home and complain? It seems that the lesson I just taught is not enough!"
Seeing Ye Fan's sharp eyes, the purple-haired girl didn't dare to speak anymore, tears flashed in her eyes, she was shocked and scared.
Seeing that this girl had been forced into this state by him, Mark couldn't bear to embarrass her anymore.
The way she looks right now, it's really not convenient for her to go out and meet people.
Ye Fan looked around, took off his coat, and placed it on an abandoned chair. "You take a rest first. I'll take you to the hospital later."
The purple-haired girl knew that he meant well, but she still couldn't help but glare at him.
Ye Fan pretended not to see it, held the purple-haired girl's hand and asked her to sit down slowly.
The purple-haired girl's butt just touched the cushion of her clothes, and she frowned in pain.
Ye Fan helped her up, leaning against the wall, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
Neither of them spoke, and looked around dryly.
The purple-haired girl sat by the wall, feeling the hot feeling on her buttocks. She couldn't help but blush, and secretly glanced at the vicious Ye Fan, only to see him leaning against the wall, his eyes lowered, his face
I feel a little lonely and don't know what I'm thinking about.
"Ye Fan, don't worry, I will never cause trouble for you again, I promised you."
The purple-haired girl thought he was still worried about her revenge, so she quickly expressed her feelings, "Isn't your wife in the hospital for a pregnancy test? Go back quickly!"
"Go back?" Ye Fan shook his head lightly, "This place is inaccessible, and your friends have completely escaped. If a bad guy comes, won't you want to attack the street?
I'll sit with you for a while and wait until you can walk."
The purple-haired girl didn't want to be alone with Mark. She just hoped that he could leave as soon as possible so that she could contact her friends more easily.
"Ye Fan, I'm really fine. Your wife is still in the hospital. Go back quickly! We have made peace and I will not hold you accountable."
Make peace?
Ye Fan felt funny, do you think this is just a child playing house, why are you trying to make peace?
However, this little girl's tone was indeed much gentler. Maybe she was really frightened by herself.
"Girl, as long as you abide by your oath, I won't do anything to you." Ye Fan smiled and said without hesitation: "My wife should be fine. If I beat you, I have to be responsible for you!
Sit for another ten minutes, and if you still can't walk, I'll carry you out."
"carried me?"
The purple-haired girl was suddenly startled, her face turned red, she tilted her head to the side and didn't know what she was thinking, but she actually let out a soft hum.
The scene once again became awkward.
Suddenly, the purple-haired girl remembered the time she was spanked by him, and quickly whispered: "Mark, can I ask you for something?"
"Well, tell me."
Seeing that the little girl was sincere, Ye Fan had no desire to make things difficult.
"You spank me, please don't let anyone know, okay? Especially don't let my sister know."
The purple-haired girl blushed and said, although she is still young, she is from a girl's family after all, and she is a rich lady. She is always held high in the hands of others. How has she ever suffered such a big loss?
Now that she was spanked by a man, if word spread, she would be humiliated.
"Okay, I won't tell anyone." Ye Fan smiled and said, "Who is your sister? It's as if I'm very familiar with her."
The purple-haired girl hesitated, but finally said truthfully: "My sister is Zi Ying'er..."
"Oh, so you are Zi Ying'er... Damn?"
Ye Fan was startled and jumped up from the ground, "Who is your sister?!"
"Zi Ying'er!" The purple-haired girl blinked and looked at Ye Fan blankly: "Aren't you and my sister good friends? Didn't she tell you?"
"I know she has a sister, but...how could it be you?!" Ye Fan couldn't believe his ears and murmured: "You...how could you be a fan of Zhao Xianjun?"
"Why not?" The purple-haired girl curled her lips and said pitifully: "I just like Oppa Xianjun!"
"It's so scary to be good-looking." Ye Fan rolled his eyes and hummed: "Do you know what Zhao Xianjun did to your sister?"
"I know." The purple-haired girl nodded, "My sister had more than a dozen endorsements expired and was picked up by Hyunjun Oppa. This kind of thing is very common in the entertainment industry, what's the big deal?"
"???"
Ye Fan was defeated by the purple-haired girl's gorgeous logic and frowned: "Are you Zhao Xianjun's biological sister or Zi Ying'er's biological sister?"
"Of course it belongs to my sister. You just said that I look similar to her!"
"That's right." Ye Fan reacted, and then said with a wry smile: "Your sister was robbed of endorsement, but there is nothing to say. If she needs it, she can sign for one with better treatment at any time.
However, do you know that after Zhao Xianjun got the endorsement, he had a very bad attitude towards your sister, using all kinds of provocations in his words, and even wanted to hit her later.
If I hadn't been there at that time, your sister would have been beaten."
"What?!"
After hearing this, the purple-haired girl was suddenly startled, "Ye Fan, are you telling the truth?"
"Why are you lying to me? Your sister recorded the audio. Zhao Xianjun wanted to take your sister's cell phone away and used very rough methods."
Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and said, "What a coincidence, she sent it to me. If you don't believe me, just listen to it."
The purple-haired girl quickly took Ye Fan's cell phone and found the recording from a file called "Disgusting Things About Koreans".
On top of that recording, there is also a video.
The purple-haired girl turned on the recording and listened to it.
A few minutes passed, and the purple-haired girl's face turned extremely ugly.
She was a little unwilling and opened the video again.
In just three minutes, the purple-haired girl turned pale, and her impression of Zhao Xianjun changed drastically.
The purple-haired girl was stunned for a few more minutes, then suddenly took out her cell phone and dialed Zi Ying'er's number.
"Sister, I'm with Mark now, I have something to ask you!"
Her first words confused Zi Ying'er.
"You are with Ye Fan, you...you came to Binhai? Hey, that's not right, how do you know Ye Fan?"
"I...I just know each other, don't worry about it so much."
The purple-haired girl reluctantly turned around, covered the microphone, lowered her voice, and chatted with Zi Ying'er for a while.
After she put down the phone, her expression became even more depressed.
"How about it, do you know who the real person being bullied is?" Ye Fan grinned.