Chapter 1365: Three Hundred and Sixty-Two Lashes Left

"You're lucky every time, or you'll be able to run into me?"

"You ......"

Anyway, in the end, Tong Ran refused to go, she dragged him back to the bed, "Let's play here, if you're worried about being photographed, we'll play under the quilt." ”

"What are you doing with the lid quilt?"

"Guess ......"

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United States.

Las vegas.

In the eastern suburbs, a large forest is the main feature of the area, with winding roads winding around the perimeter, and behind the forest, many houses stand in the majestic atmosphere.

The style of the house is very unique, not European or American, but the style of the Republic of China, with a bit of ancient court flavor, the top of the house is made of pure gold tiles, slightly upturned attic, casually pick fast, are enough for ordinary people to live for a lifetime.

The house is surrounded by a purple wall, and in each corner there are guards with guns, and on the plaque in the center is written a Mo character of dragon flying phoenix.

In the house, the servants were all dressed in one-piece white dresses, their hair was tied up with hairpins behind their heads, and their eyebrows were lit with cinnabar red.

Basement, darkroom.

On the humanoid cross, Mo Beiyan was naked, his hands and feet were spread out and tied with iron chains, and the blood marks on his body were almost integrated with the burgundy hair.

Smack-

Another whip was thrown over, Mo Beiyan only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the gold-inlaid leather whip hit the side of his face directly, the tip of his tongue lightly touched down, and when he raised his head, the corners of his mouth showed a disdainful smile, "Ruined my appearance, are you responsible?"

Xie Yanghua stood in front of him with a leather whip, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, "Young Master, this is what Madame ordered, she said, you go out privately for sixty-seven days, ten lashes a day, a total of six hundred and seventy lashes." ”

"Really?" Mo Beiyan sneered, "How many whips are left?"

Xie Yanghua looked him directly into the eyes, "There are three hundred and sixty-two lashes left." ”

Mo Beiyan moved his shoulder, tearing pain, "That's a good feeling, you might as well find three hundred and sixty-two people to come and throw them all together, or according to your slow speed, when you finish fighting, my sons will be married." ”

"Son?" Xie Yanghua frowned, "Young Master, you can't have flesh and blood privately, this Madame has explained, if it is discovered, the woman and the child will not be able to stay." ”

Mo Beiyan just sneered and didn't answer.

Xie Yanghua raised his hand and asked for another whip.

Mo Beiyan simply closed his eyes, but before the whip was drawn, the iron door at the door was pushed open, and a servant walked in, knelt down towards him after two steps, and straightened up after a salute, "Manager Xie." ”

Xie Yanghua nodded, this is the rule of the Mo family," he said. ”

The servant lowered her head, "Madame said, please go and see her after the eldest young master bathes and changes clothes." ”

"The ...... of the caning"

"Madame said that it will be exempted for the time being. ”

"Okay, I got it. ”

Xie Yanghua waved his hand, and the servant kowtowed and then retreated.

Mo Beiyan opened his eyes, "What's the matter, are you disappointed?"

"What am I disappointed about, the eldest young master doesn't have to be punished, it's naturally a good thing," Xie Yanghua beckoned, and several guards came over to untie the chains on Mo Beiyan's hands and feet, "Send the eldest young master to bathe and change clothes." ”

"You don't need to be troubled. ”

The iron chain was untied, Mo Beiyan's body fell to the ground, and he barely stood up after holding the ground with his right hand, pulling the wound and bleeding, and he didn't frown.