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The God of Plague is finally gone!

Ye Chenfeng had a dark handsome face and pursed lips tightly. Seeing that she kept struggling and refused to leave, he simply carried her on his shoulders as if she were a rice bag.

"You stinky man, let me down..." She was carried on her shoulders like a rice bag. This ugly posture made her feel ashamed. Fortunately, it was already evening time, and the place where Zhao Yi lived was different from other people's houses.

They were far apart, and there weren't many pedestrians on the road, otherwise she wouldn't have to go out to see anyone in the future.

"If you don't want your butt to suffer again, just shut up." Ye Chenfeng said coldly, and his palm landed on her butt threateningly.

"You..." He actually used her butt to threaten her again. Her butt was still in pain and she could no longer withstand the torture. She tried so fast but brought physical pain to herself. Why?

It was not worthwhile to think about it. After weighing the pros and cons in her heart, Xia Houxuaner obediently shut up.

"That's great. The plague gods are finally gone. You can give me a clean environment. Oops... It hurts me to death. Damn Xiaoye. After all, I have done a lot for you and your wife. Let's start.

It's still so heavy, he's not human at all. I wonder what Xiao Ranran is doing now? I'm going to go find him for comfort..." He reached out and stroked his badly beaten cheek, Zhao Yi pitifully took out his cell phone, ready to

Look for the trace of your lover and go to him to act coquettishly.

Outside, Xueyu was already waiting for them to come out in the car.

Perhaps because she was worried that she would suffer physical pain again, Xia Houxuan'er stopped making noises and said nothing, and just let him control her obediently. In fact, he was not willing to hit her. He had already regretted it when he had no choice but to hit her in Lianshan.

, but if you don’t fight, you have already fought. It’s too late to regret.

Ye Chenfeng lowered the chair in the back seat and let her lie on it, while he sat next to her and laid her upper body on his lap.

He put down the black soundproof glass that separated the front seat, found a bottle of ointment in the car to disperse blood and remove blood stasis, and just as he was about to pull down her pants, she looked up at him in panic: "What are you going to do?

"

"Your butt must be in pain now. Let me help you apply medicine." Seeing her panicked expression, Ye Chenfeng's throat suddenly tightened and his voice became slightly hoarse.

"Hmph, you're so hypocritical." She thought he wanted to do something, but it turned out that he was applying medicine to herself. Although she didn't resist, she still snorted coldly.

Ye Chenfeng knew what she was thinking, and he didn't pay attention to her bad words. He carefully unzipped her pants and felt heartbroken when he saw that the tender white skin on them was covered with purple and blue bruises.

He couldn't help but blame himself. He was really going crazy at that time, and he was able to do such a heavy hand.

He dug some ointment out of the bottle and applied it gently on her butt. Unexpectedly, his hand just touched hers, and she couldn't help but scream in pain: "Ah... it hurts..."

Can't you be gentler?"

"Does it really hurt?" His palm paused in mid-air.

"You are not the one who was beaten. Of course you don't know how painful it is." She was not only hurting her body, but also her heart. She couldn't believe that he actually hit her, and he hit her so hard.

She even wanted to die.

"I'm sorry, I was so angry at the time. I didn't really mean to hit you." Her tone had a hint of coquettishness unconsciously, and it seemed that she didn't hate him as much as he thought.

Ye Chenfeng had a handsome face and pursed lips tightly. Seeing that she kept struggling and refused to leave, he simply regarded her as a rice bag and carried her on his shoulders.

"You stinky man, let me down..." She was carried on her shoulders like a rice bag. This ugly posture made her feel ashamed. Fortunately, it was already evening time, and the place where Zhao Yi lived was different from other people's houses.

They were far apart, and there weren't many pedestrians on the road, otherwise she wouldn't have to go out to see anyone in the future.

"If you don't want your butt to suffer again, just shut up." Ye Chenfeng said coldly, and his palm landed on her butt threateningly.

"You..." He actually used her butt to threaten her again. Her butt was still in pain and she could no longer withstand the torture. She tried so fast but brought physical pain to herself. Why?

It was not worthwhile to think about it. After weighing the pros and cons in her heart, Xia Houxuaner obediently shut up.

"That's great. The plague gods are finally gone. You can give me a clean environment. Oops... It hurts me to death. Damn Xiaoye. After all, I have done a lot for you and your wife. Let's start.

It's still so heavy, he's not human at all. I wonder what Xiao Ranran is doing now? I'm going to go find him for comfort..." He reached out and stroked his badly beaten cheek, Zhao Yi pitifully took out his cell phone, ready to

Look for the trace of your lover and go to him to act coquettishly.

Outside, Xueyu was already waiting for them to come out in the car.

Perhaps because she was worried that she would suffer physical pain again, Xia Houxuan'er stopped making noises and said nothing, and just let him control her obediently. In fact, he was not willing to hit her. He had already regretted it when he had no choice but to hit her in Lianshan.

, but if you don’t fight, you have already fought. It’s too late to regret.

Ye Chenfeng lowered the chair in the back seat and let her lie on it, while he sat next to her and laid her upper body on his lap.

He put down the black soundproof glass that separated the front seat, found a bottle of ointment in the car to disperse blood and remove blood stasis, and just as he was about to pull down her pants, she looked up at him in panic: "What are you going to do?

"

"Your butt must be in pain now. Let me help you apply medicine." Seeing her panicked expression, Ye Chenfeng's throat suddenly tightened and his voice became slightly hoarse.

"Hmph, you're so hypocritical." She thought he wanted to do something, but it turned out that he was applying medicine to herself. Although she didn't resist, she still snorted coldly.

Ye Chenfeng knew what she was thinking, and he didn't pay attention to her bad words. He carefully unzipped her pants and felt heartbroken when he saw that the tender white skin on them was covered with purple and blue bruises.

He couldn't help but blame himself. He was really going crazy at that time, and he was able to do such a heavy hand.

He dug some ointment out of the bottle and applied it gently on her butt. Unexpectedly, his hand just touched hers, and she couldn't help but scream in pain: "Ah... it hurts..."

Can't you be gentler?"

"Does it really hurt?" His palm paused in mid-air.

"You are not the one who was beaten. Of course you don't know how painful it is." She was not only hurting her body, but also her heart. She couldn't believe that he actually hit her, and he hit her so hard.

She even wanted to die.

"I'm sorry, I was so angry at the time. I didn't really mean to hit you." Her tone had a hint of coquettishness unconsciously, and it seemed that she didn't hate him as much as he thought.

He did.


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