Don't be too sweet

Chapter 438 Reluctant ([-])

Chapter 438 Reluctant ([-])
The old money head can still clearly feel the burning tingling sensation on his arm!

However, he looked left and right, but he didn't see any marks of scars on his arms!

He Shanshan was also taken aback.

Although she controlled her strength when raising the whip just now and didn't use a heavy hand, she still exerted three parts of her strength. How could it be... that there was no harm at all?

She was confused, confused, could it be that she smoked too lightly, and the old money had a thick scalp, so it didn't hurt at all?

But it’s not right, even if it’s really light, there should be a faint red mark, right?
But on the old money's blackened arm, there is no red mark at all!

It surprised her.

"Tsk, I didn't expect this man to be so old that he would not be ashamed to rely on someone else's little girl, tsk tsk..."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have been deceived by him. I almost believed it when he said that Miss He had whipped me!"

Old Qian raised his head and raised his hand, he could clearly feel the twitching pain coming from his arm, but...he really couldn't explain why he didn't even have a red mark on his arm!

"Maybe it's because I don't see it because of my dark skin?" The old money made an excuse.

He Shanshan raised the whip in her hand and said, "Get out of the way quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!"

The old money's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was so frightened that he scrambled out of the way, he was really afraid of the whip in He Shanshan's hand!

Seeing the old Qiantou's appearance, He Shanshan knew that the whip would really hurt...just...

This day the whip made of silk is special, so no damage can be seen.

Really...so special...

He Shanshan grasped the whip more and more tightly. She liked it so much that her heart was beating wildly, but then she thought of...

This whip was given to her by Yang Jiu, it's too precious, she can't accept it!The value of this whip is estimated to have exceeded 100 taels long ago. It may be the kind written in the martial arts novels she read in her previous life, which is hard to find.

If so...

She can't take this whip, she has to give it back to Yang Jiu.

Thinking of returning such a good whip to Yang Jiu, He Shanshan's excitement, excitement, and joy cooled down as if a plate of cold water had been poured on her in an instant.

This whip is really good... so good that she can't accept this whip...

Seeing that no one was blocking the way, Jiang Tong'er hurriedly pushed up the cart, but found that He Shanshan hadn't followed, so she hurriedly called back, "Little sister."

He Shanshan regained her senses, tied the whip back to her waist, and then gave it away worriedly, and then followed Jiang Tonger's footsteps forward with big strides.

And at this moment, the old man was still sitting on the ground and muttering foolishly: "How could it be? It's obviously hurt...how could it be...it's still very painful now, how could it be..."

Jiang Tong'er said: "Little sister, you just said that glutinous rice flour is added to fish balls..."

"Shh..." He Shanshan noticed that they slowed down as they passed by, and listened carefully.

Jiang Tong'er immediately realized that now was not the time to say this, and she was a little embarrassed: "I will pay attention next time, and I won't say it."

Jiang Tong'er didn't know, she was stunned for a moment unconsciously, and turned many people who wanted to study making fish balls into a dead end.

He Shanshan looked at the person who passed by and listened, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

He Shanshan walked a few steps quickly, and whispered next to Jiang Tong'er's ear, "Second sister-in-law, are you really bad?"

"What?" Jiang Tong'er was in a daze, why did she break down?What did she do?

Obviously, she herself was ignorant of what she just did.

He Shanshan pretended to blink mysteriously, and said, "I think about it, I won't say it, hehe..."

For the next day, Jiang Tong'er was dazed and thinking about the situation, completely unable to figure it out.

He Shanshan put her hand on the whip at her waist again, reluctantly touching it again and again...

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