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Chapter 374: Confession or confession? 1

Although there are no people in the backyard of Lingyun Hall at night, it does not mean there is no one!

That second master Lu is still serving outside

There is also that ghost servant. God knows, will he suddenly emerge?

As a modern woman, Xiao Man is much more open than ancient women

But she could never accept being naked in front of everyone

Can't do this...

But she didn't dare to struggle. Once she struggled, she was really looking at everything.

The evening breeze blew, and she buried her entire face in his chest, not daring to look into the yard

Fortunately, he walked very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, she was thrown onto the bed

He covered his swollen lips and said in anger: "You say yourself, do you admit your guilt or accept the beating?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Xiaoman's mind suddenly became clear, and the spirit of a female revolutionary martyr rushed up again, and a passionate line of confession gushed out: "Cancel? Why do you ask me to confess? I'm right!

The head can be broken and blood can flow, but the sin will never be accepted!”

But as soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoman was frightened by the anger in his eyes

To be honest, Xiaoman felt a little afraid of him, although she believed that heaven was not afraid of the earth.

"You're asking for it!" After saying that, he bent down, lifted the quilt, and gently turned Xiaoman over with force, and bluntly towards her bare butt "pa-pa--"

Two palms

These two palms were hit hard, and Xiaoman was so painful that she was almost foaming at the mouth.

When she came to her senses, the room was already empty

She stretched out her hand and wanted to touch the wound on her butt. Unexpectedly, her fingertips just touched her butt, and she suddenly bounced from the bed like she was scalded by boiling water, hitting her head on the golden nanmu wooden bed frame

As a result, the bed frame was knocked apart by Xiaoman's iron head, and there was a bag the size of a ping-pong ball on her head.

She jumped out of the dispersed bed with her bag in a mess, walked to the dressing mirror, trying to see the wound behind her butt

This time, she cursed wildly, greeting the parents of Lingyun Palace master.

Because, at this moment, her snow-white butt was as red as a monkey butt, shining brightly

But after scolding, it's still useless if you're tired

She still can't sit or wear clothes


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