Ling Aotian saw her sleeping in a daze and became even more angry: "Come upstairs right now!"
LiuXu didn't know what happened to him, so she watched him without moving.
Ling Aotian walked to the door, turned around and saw that Liu Xiaoya was still asleep and hadn't gotten up. He yelled: "Within two minutes, I want to see you fully dressed in front of me!"
Liu Xiaoya panicked, got up in a hurry, put on clothes in a hurry, and looked at the clock on the wall while putting it on. Only then did she realize that she slept too late last night and overslept today, and it was already eight-fifty
Got it!
The more she tried to put it on faster, the harder it became to put it on. By the time she finally got dressed and ran upstairs, two minutes had already passed!
Ling Aotian was standing in the middle of the living room with the thin black leather belt in his hand, his face terrifyingly gloomy.
When Liu Xiaoya saw the belt on his hand, her expression changed and she didn't dare to walk in front of Ling Aotian. Her back felt a dull pain again.
"Come here!" he said coldly.
Liu Xiaoya didn't want to go over, but she didn't dare not to go. She looked at the belt in his hand, as if on the execution ground, and slowly moved her feet forward.
"Tell yourself which one you violated!"
"I...I got up late, but," Liu Xiaoya felt aggrieved: "But..."
Ling Aotian didn't allow her to defend herself: "Tell me, how many times will it take you?"
Liu Xiaoya became frightened, her eyes were horrified, and she argued: "I...I didn't mean it, I..."
"You mean that as long as you didn't make a mistake intentionally, I shouldn't punish you, right?"
Liu Xiaoya didn't dare to answer.
"Say! Yes or no!"
"Yes or no……"
She remembered that when he came, he said that he was her master, and what he said was correct, and she could only obey.
"Then you admit that I should punish you!"
Liu Xiaoya didn't dare to speak, wouldn't she admit it was useful?
"Kneel down!" he said coldly.
Kneel...down?
Liu Xiaoya suspected that she had heard wrongly and looked at him blankly.
"I told you to kneel down!" he yelled.
Liu Xiaoya still didn't move. She has never knelt down for anyone in such a big age!
Why does Ling Aotian want her to kneel down?
Seeing that she didn't move, Ling Aotian said: "I'll give you two choices. First, kneel here all morning; second, take off your clothes and get beaten!"
Liu Xiaoya didn't want to be beaten. The muscles in her back were already tightening and she felt nervous pain.
But she didn't want to kneel down either, so why should she kneel down to him?
She stood stubbornly and silently.
"You don't want to kneel, do you? Then take off your clothes!" He raised the belt in his hand.
Liu Xiaoya looked at the belt in his hand and felt scared, but she still muttered: "I...I won't...no...won't take it off..."
Ling Aotian got angry and slapped the belt on the coffee table: "Take it off quickly! If you don't take it off, I'll peel off a layer of your skin!"
The explosion frightened Liu Xiaoya, who trembled all over and shrank into a ball. She didn't want to take it off, but what if she didn't take it off?
If she doesn't take it off herself, will he take it off for her?
Liu Xiaoya looked nervously at the belt in Ling Aotian's hand while slowly taking off his coat.
This little woman who had never knelt before anyone would rather be beaten than kneel down.
"Turn around!" he ordered.
Liu Xiaoya looked at the belt in his hand with fear, then slowly turned around, turning her back to Ling Aotian.
Ling Aotian frowned when he saw that she was still wearing the torn underwear.