Ximen Longting's throat was rising and falling with difficulty, and he couldn't make a sound.
"SUN is really eager to save grandpa..." SUN drooped his head, like a dejected grass, "Master KING has a lot of people, so he bypassed SUN!"
Ximen Longting's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he reached for his feather duster.
SUN held on to the other end tightly.
Ximen Longting pulled hard twice and was still held by him.
"Um?!"
"King, do you really want to hit SUN?" SUN raised his head and blinked his big eyes.
"Who admitted the mistake?" Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows, "Who asked me for the feather duster!?"
SUN's face was full of words: You are so cruel, how dare you hit such a cute baby.
Ximen Longting tried his best again: "Why, do you regret it?"
"Then... take stock, baby SUN is only 5 years old!" SUN stretched out five short little fingers. Every time at a critical moment, he would bring out his age and sell off his little ones...
Ximen Longting curled up his lips and snorted.
"Take off your pants and lie down."
SUN glanced at Jing Jiaren for help...
Jing Jiaren wanted to plead for mercy, but in the end she said nothing. She couldn't bear to see SUN being beaten, so she had to turn away.
"Oh, the most poisonous woman's heart..." SUN turned around and took off his shorts with a broken thought, "Tiger poison can't eat its seeds..."
"What a fuss!"
"SUN is really unkind to others." SUN bit the clothes in his mouth, looking like he was in pain, and closed his eyes tightly.
Ximen Longting couldn't help but laugh. It was this kid who took the initiative to kneel down and beg for a beating, and now he was so reluctant.
"Ximen Weilin, no one wants you to be beaten, you don't have to be beaten."
"SUN suffered, SUN suffered!"
"Heh." Ximen Longting took a feather duster and lit it on SUN's white and tender little buttocks, showing that he was about to use harsh force at any time...
SUN's little body was trembling, but he lay still and did not move or avoid.
Ximen Longting's deep voice suddenly asked: "Jing Jiaren, don't you beg for mercy?"
"..."
"Jing Jiao~ Wife! I ask you if you want to beg for mercy!?"
"Don't ask for anything."
"Why, are you willing for me to beat your precious son?"
"He did something wrong. He is your son. You should teach him a lesson." After a pause, Jing Jiaren added, "I know you love your son and are reluctant to hit him hard."
"It's hard to say, I've always been indifferent!"
"SUN is still having a fever..." SUN began to murmur again, taking the initiative to plead for himself, "Please be gentle, the child is so young, if he is beaten and disabled, you will be so distressed that you can't sleep, right?
wrong?"
"I don't know how good I sleep!" Ximen Longting didn't appreciate it.
SUN is willing to fight, a good man is not afraid of blood and sweat...
But after half a day, the expected pain did not appear.
Ximen Longting came down with a stick and hit the feather duster on the ground next to SUN: "With this stick, I am warning you that you are not allowed to learn any bad habits, especially lying!"
SUN blinked his big eyes, hey, is it wrong?
Ximen Longting hit the right side with another stick: "This stick is a warning to you. Next time you join forces with your mother to set a trap for me, I will make your butt blossom."
Jing Jiaren turned her face away and didn't see the truth. Then she heard the sound of the stick being struck...it hurt her to death!