Dress as a princess to be a group pet

Chapter 1120 The Beautiful Man Under the Moon 4
After a while, Wanwan began to cry and curse in a very disfigured manner, "Nanfeng Lianxue, you damn bastard, let me go."

The hand pressing her waist tightened, and the force on her buttocks increased.

Wanwan continued to cry and curse, "Nanfeng Lianxue, what kind of man are you? Do you have any sense of shame for bullying a child like me? You bastard, bastard, rotten egg, rotten duck egg, ouch!" . . . you... you are a small man."

Nanfeng Lianxue was so angry that her face was livid, she dropped her big palm heavily, and said angrily, "You dare to scold me, I must punish you well today."

After finishing speaking, Nanfeng Lianxue stopped her hands, threw Wanwan to the ground, and said to the guard beside her, "Go, bring me the king's braid."

Wanwan was rubbing her swollen buttocks that had been slapped by him and crying, when she heard that she was going to whip her with braids, she stared wide-eyed, and immediately kicked her legs on the ground and burst into tears.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The braids were brought, and Nanfeng Lianxue saw that he was lying on the ground, kicking his legs and waving his hands again, the anger in his heart seemed to dissipate all of a sudden, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, The whip was slapping lightly on his hand, and he said in a cold voice, "Should you still scold me?"

Wanwan turned his head and looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Who told you to hit me, I can't fight back, can't I fight back!"

"What's the matter, is it reasonable to scold people?"

"Why don't you justify it, you justified it when you hit someone?"

She will not lose to anyone in terms of lip service.

Nanfeng Lianxue stood up, waving the leather whip in her hand, the sound of the whip whipping on the ground made Wanwan shiver uncontrollably.

"Dare to be tough?"

Wan Wan sniffed and stared straight at the leather whip in his hand, even though there were thousands of dissatisfaction in his heart, he had no choice but to hold back.

She didn't want to cause herself more harm by showing off her ability for a while.

Seeing that Wanwan was quiet, obedient, and stopped talking, Nanfeng Lianxue couldn't help showing a faint smile.

"Why, stop crying and making noise? Do you still dare to be rude to this king, eh?"

(End of this chapter)