Damn girl, she really fell in love with that guy, she even liked the clothes he bought so much!
The anger spread rapidly, and Ling Aotian felt a surge of hot blood. He felt hot all over, and then, the hot blood rushed directly into his forehead!
He wanted to slap her so badly. How could he be so angry if he didn't?
"Kneel down!" he yelled.
Liu Xiaoya knelt down.
Ling Aotian waved his hand, and there was a "pop!"
The clothes on her back were torn apart, and a circle of red blood marks appeared on her snow-white skin!
"Ah——" A burning feeling instantly spread from his back, Liu Xiaoya gave a short cry and threw forward.
Ling Aotian paused and looked at the gash and blood stains on her back. His eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, cold and cruel!
Liu Xiaoya closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and endured the burning pain. After a while, she quickly straightened her back and pursed her mouth stubbornly.
Ling Aotian gritted his teeth and took action again, swiping four times in a row.
Following his ruthless punishment, Liu Xiaoya's body was shaking with pain. She tried her best to endure it and never screamed again.
Ling Aotian stopped and looked at her bloody back, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.
It seemed a little painful and itchy, as if a big invisible hand was tugging at his heart again and again, and he felt very uncomfortable.
He couldn't understand where this strange feeling came from!
He beat her because she was unruly, but why did he feel uncomfortable?
He didn't like that his heart felt inexplicably sad for this little country woman, and he wanted to slap her a few more times in anger.
But when he saw that the whip marks on her back were too hideous and the clothes were so torn that they were barely covering her body, he was a little reluctant to do anything.
He turned around and walked to the window, looking at the sky outside the window, feeling very upset and confused.
After standing for a while, he turned around and went downstairs.
Liu Xiaoya knelt there and didn't move, fearing that he would continue to hit her in anger. The pain on her back was tight and tight. If she was hit again, she was afraid that she would not be able to hold on.
When she heard his footsteps going downstairs, she relaxed and her fear slowly disappeared. But he didn't ask her to get up, and she didn't dare to get up. She endured the pain in her back and the soreness and numbness in her legs.
, kept kneeling.
After a long time, Liu Xiaoya felt that her legs were almost losing consciousness. Ling Aotian finally came up.
He looked at her knees and said, "I'll tell you one more thing. Listen carefully. You are not allowed to get close to Fang Shaoyun in the future!"
Whenever he thinks of her and Fang Shaoyun being so intimate as if they were flirting, he always wants to slap her!
Liu Xiaoya said nothing.
He looked at her and asked coldly: "Did you hear what I said?"
After a while, Liu Xiaoya replied in a low voice: "I heard it."
"You'd better remember! If you get close to him again," he said through gritted teeth, "I will beat you half to death!"
Liu Xiaoya didn't speak again.
"Remember?" he shouted.
Liu Xiaoya had to answer: "I remember."
"go out!"
Liu Xiaoya struggled to get up. Her legs were even more sore and numb than last time. It took a lot of effort for her to get up.
After taking her coat, she turned around and walked out. She walked very slowly, her legs were weak, and she almost fell down from time to time. She finally reached the stairs, held the handrail with both hands and slowly went downstairs.