Whoop -

The table was reduced to pieces, and Ying Zhiyue's delicate body curled up on the ground, coughing incessantly, and the corners of her mouth were overflowing with blood.

Xiaolian at the door was stunned.

Can this also be done?

In her eyes, Ying Zhiyue is a lovely person who is more beautiful than a fairy, let alone a man, but she is a girl who is tempted when she sees it, and she is reluctant to fight, afraid of breaking her delicate skin.

However, Qin Yang seemed to have kicked a sack and directly kicked the fairy away.

Spicy hands destroy flowers!

If other men see this, they will definitely die of distress.

Qin Yang walked over, grabbed the girl's slender and white neck, and lifted it up straight, so that the other party's feet were three feet off the ground.

Ying Zhiyue kicked hard with her legs, and her snow-white fist hit Qin Yang's wrist, struggling desperately, but unfortunately it was in vain.

His eyes were white, and he felt a strong feeling of suffocation rushing to the top of his head, and he couldn't breathe.

Qin Yang ignored the other party's struggle, stared at the other party, his black and white pupils exuded an indifferent and ruthless light, and said lightly: "I repeat again, this is the Liu family, it's best to put away your eldest lady's temper, if you really want to die, I can give you a good time!"

From the bottom of his heart, Qin Yang has always looked down on this girl.

The other party is indeed very beautiful, a little more beautiful than a school flower like Meng Yutong Tong Lele, but his personality is really brain-dead, and he feels like he has eaten too much Sanlu milk powder.

If it weren't for his grandmother's advice, Qin Yang wouldn't have bothered to entangle with this brainless girl.

This kind of brutal temperament may be tolerable to other men, but Qin Yang is particularly annoying.

Looking at Qin Yang's cold eyes, Ying Zhiyue only felt that her scalp was numb, her back was cold, her heart was filled with an indescribable strong sense of pressure and tension, and her heart was pounding.

I opened my mouth to say something, but I couldn't speak.

"Plop!"

Qin Yang threw her to the ground.

"Ahem—"

The girl's eyes were bloodshot due to lack of oxygen, and a circle of bruises appeared on her snow-white neck, clutching her throat, coughing and panting in her mouth!

Like a drowning person climbing ashore, greedily soaking in fresh air.

"Reflect on it, I don't have the patience to warn you next time!" Qin Yang glanced at her coldly, and walked towards the gate.

Maybe it was the eldest lady's self-esteem that was at fault, Ying Zhiyue stared at Qin Yang resentfully, and her brain shouted at Qin Yang's background without thinking: "You wait, I will definitely take revenge and come back!

Qin Yang paused, stopped, and gradually had a strange smile on his face.

And Ying Zhiyue also hurriedly covered her mouth, secretly regretting what she had just said, especially when she saw Qin Yang stop, she shrank up in fright, and was at a loss.

"Once upon a time there was a princess ......"

Qin Yang spoke slowly.

The two girls looked at him and secretly wondered why Qin Yang told the story.

"This princess has been pampered by the king and queen since she was born, and she is almost spoiled to heaven, and she will give her whatever she wants. This also developed the princess's arrogant character, and she would beat or kill anyone who was not pleasing to her eyes. ”

"One day the kingdom was shattered and the king and queen were killed, and the princess was escorted out of the city by some loyal guards. On the way, the princess, who has always been grumpy, casually beats and scolds the guards. She even asked some soldiers to dress up as dogs to relieve her boredom. ”

"At last, the guards could not bear it anymore, and one of the guards forced the princess one night. Other people were indifferent from the beginning, and they also joined in with a vengeance, wantonly ****. ”

So the princess, who was originally high, began her hellish slave life. ”

Qin Yang had a weird sneer on his face, and said lightly: "I tell this story just to say that people must understand current affairs and recognize what environment they are in. If you don't have the strength, you have to think that you are very good, and sooner or later you will be like that stupid princess!"

Ying Zhiyue clenched her pink fist and didn't say a word, but her expression was disapproving.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yang turned his head to Xiaolian at the door and said, "I remember that there seem to be some whips in the Liu family's arsenal, and they all came over. Someone needs to sober up. ”

"Huh? this ......"

Xiaolian glanced at the frightened Ying Zhiyue in the house, and looked hesitant.

"Go get it!!"

Qin Yang snorted coldly.

Xiaolian hurriedly ran out of the small courtyard, and after a while, she took more than a dozen whips, some long and some short, made of iron, and some made of demon beast tendons, each of which was extremely painful on her body.

Qin Yang carefully selected a long whip from it.

Seeing this long whip, Xiaolian exclaimed, covered her mouth, her little face was pale, and her eyes were full of worry.

I wanted to speak, but I saw Qin Yang's cold eyes, and swallowed the words of consolation.

The whip was just over three meters long, made of willow branches soaked in a special potion, but the willow branches were densely covered with many barbed thorns, glowing in the cold sun.

And Ying Zhiyue also saw this long whip, her delicate body trembled, and her body moved back little by little, shrinking in the corner.

The fear in his eyes suddenly grew to an extreme, and his body trembled uncontrollably as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something begging for mercy, but the pampered eldest lady's temperament on weekdays made her unable to open her mouth and closed her lips tightly.

"Stay outside, don't break in!"

Qin Yang said coldly, then took the long whip into the house, and with a "bang", the door was tightly closed.

Xiaolian bit her lip tightly, and the expression on her face struggled.

And Niuniu next to her was holding a disc-like magic weapon and playing curiously, not caring about the things in the house at all.

"How can this be, this Miss Sakura is really self-inflicted. ”

Xiaolian smiled bitterly and shook her head.

After a while, the twitching of a leather whip sounded in the house, and the sound of hunting in the air. The most piercing thing is the terrible scream of Ying Zhiyue, which is very painful.

Xiaolian shrunk her neck, her face pale, and she couldn't believe how much the whip would hurt when she was whipped on her body.

As the sound of whips and the girl's screams became clearer, Xiaolian covered her ears, her legs trembled slightly, and her eyes were fixed on the closed door.

After a long time, the sound of begging for mercy and crying came out.

It can be seen that the eldest lady can't bear it anymore, and her heart is on the verge of collapse. Unfortunately, the whip still sounded and never stopped.

After a few more moments, the screams faded and eventually fell silent.

"No...... Let's die. ”

Xiaolian was worried in her heart.

"Squeak—"

The door suddenly opened.

Qin Yang threw the whip to her and said lightly: "Use the formation to close this courtyard, and no one is allowed to enter without my permission, including you." If she dares to sneak out and break her legs! Don't worry, the exercises have been blocked by me!"

After speaking, Qin Yang left the courtyard with little Lori.

(End of chapter)