Chapter 89: 89 Severe punishment that touches the soul 1
Ling Aotian said coldly: "You haven't taken off your clothes yet - what are you waiting for? Do you want me to help you take them off?"
Not only did Liu Xiaoya not take off her clothes, she also grabbed her clothes with both hands, stepped back, and said in a trembling voice: "No... no! I won't... don't take off... it's not me... it's... it's him...
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"What is he? You give him a chance and let him touch your body again and again. Are you still reasonable?"
Liu Xiaoya stared closely at the belt in his hand and said fearfully: "I... didn't... didn't... didn't mean it... it was... it was him..."
"What do you mean without intention? You mean you approached him without intention? So if you approached him intentionally, what would you be like now?" His tone suddenly became stern: "Did you just go to bed with him?
Got it!"
"No, no!" Liu Xiaoya shook his head hurriedly: "No...I won't follow him..."
Ling Aotian roared and cursed: "You have forgotten who you are! You dare to provoke any man! If I don't teach you a lesson today, you will become a complete bad woman and be reviled! You will corrupt me.
The Ling family's style! It makes me lose face!"
Liu Xiaoya was so frightened by the scolding that he shook her head: "No! No! No! No! I won't..."
"Still not taking it off yet!" The belt in his hand swung down, "Ah!" Liu Xiaoya screamed, grabbing the clothes tighter with both hands.
Ling Aotian was very angry when he saw Liu Xiaoya resisting so much. He rushed over, dragged her hand away and took off her coat!
Liu Xiaoya was in a hurry, holding on to her clothes and not letting go.
Ling Aotian's heart was filled with anger at this moment. He thought that Liu Xiaoya only had Fang Shaoyun in her heart. She liked the kind of man with a sweet mouth, and she liked Fang Shaoyun to hold her and be close to her!
She was so unruly that she dared to resist him and not accept his punishment!
Thinking of this, he felt angrier and wanted to punish her severely!
He yelled: "Let go!"
Liu Xiaoya shook a little, but still didn't let go.
Ling Aotian bit her teeth and swung the belt over to slap her hand. Liu Xiaoya's fingers felt sharp pain and she screamed in surprise. She hurriedly threw her hands away and hid them behind her back.
Ling Aotian grabbed her and quickly took off her coat.
Liu Xiaoya was wearing the clothes Ling Aotian bought for her.
Seeing this dress, Ling Aotian hesitated for a moment, but he quickly thought, if her dress had not been broken by me, if it was still barely wearable, would she wear the dress I bought for her?
He took action...
This time the punishment was much more serious, and Liu Xiaoya was rolling on the ground in pain.
After being beaten mercilessly, Ling Aotian said coldly: "If you still can't remember me, I will make your memory deeper next time!"
After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs.
After a long time, Liu Xiaoya slowly climbed up from the ground. Her clothes seemed to be connected with the beaten flesh and blood. She felt a burst of pain when she moved. It took a lot of effort for her to get up slowly.
She held onto the stairs and moved downstairs slowly, step by step.
After walking for a long time, she slowly returned to her room and gently lay down on the bed.
After lying down for a long time, Liu Xiaoya didn't move or get up. She knew it was getting late, but she didn't get up to cook. She just thought, if he wants to beat her, let him beat her to death. What's the use of living like this?