"Smack!" A soft and heavy slap hit the little witch's buttocks, "The first slap is for my sister, Xiaoxi is so well-behaved, why do you kidnap her so cruelly?" You freak out her, you know! ”

"Smack!" "This time, it's for myself, ah, am I easy? I've been hiding from you so hard, and I haven't recruited you to provoke you, why did you come to the door for me? You're just looking for a hit, you know! ”

"Smack!" "This time, I called for your mother, because you didn't listen to her, not everything can be measured by money, doesn't she often warn you? Why do you keep doing this over and over again? I'll spank you and pay you a sum of money! ”

Three slaps went down, and the little witch's snow-white and pink ass was crimson.

The little witch struggled at first, but when Yiwen's first slap fell, her whole body went limp, as if Yiwen's palm was full of magic power, and after each slap, some of the little witch's power would be withdrawn.

Only the long rabbit ears were left shaking.

Yiwen's heart was extremely happy at this time, and he was almost about to sing - you must know that in his previous life, in the short three months he spent with the little witch, every time he was arbitrarily tortured by the little witch riding on his head, how he longed for the day when he could press the little witch on his leg and beat her butt!

Today, I finally got what I wanted!

So he shook his hand and slapped it again, and in the crisp voice, Yiwen's mood was inexplicably comfortable, as if he was in love with this beautiful feeling.

The soft, warm, powdery feeling between his fingers also made him addicted.

Suddenly, Yiwen's body stiffened - oh my God! What exactly did I do?!

After his head was hot, and after doing the things he dreamed of after being impulsive, Yiwen reflected on it.

In the previous life, I and the little witch already had a skin-to-skin relationship, even if it was a chaotic marriage under a coincidence, but after all, there was an intimate relationship, and it was okay to fantasize about beating her ass, even if it was really beaten, it was not too much.

But in this life, he and the little witch are just strangers who have only met each other once, how can he strip her naked and spank her ass several times?

Now, she's just a child who hasn't grown up!

Well, the point is stripping.

Although I didn't like her body that was completely immature - or not yet developed, there was no doubt that the little witch still cared.

Yiwen still knows her very well, knowing that she was raised by her grandparents, and as one of the few remaining old generals in China, her grandfather's ideological outlook is still stuck in a few decades ago.

Although the little witch is too naughty and mischievous, and even breaks into shocking disasters at every turn, there is no doubt that she must be a very conservative girl, otherwise she would not have been with herself in her previous life just because she had an intimate relationship with herself.

The little witch was already lying on her lap, as soft as a puddle of water. Yiwen carefully placed her on a couch that was roughly intact beside her, and then grabbed the clothes that had been torn into strips of cloth by herself, and tried in vain to cover up her skin like the most beautiful jade.

The little witch's face was as red as the most beautiful apple, and her eyes were full of tears, and the crystal tears even overflowed her long eyelashes, which were almost dripping down.

She has always been the strongest child, there is no doubt about it, at least Yiwen has never seen her cry, even after being forced to separate from herself.

But this time she cried.

Yiwen saw extremely complicated emotions in her trembling eyes. It's not just grievances, it's not just hatred for yourself.

The heart fluttered inexplicably.

"I ...... I ......" Yiwen hated himself for being cowardly, "I'm sorry! If you want to do anything to me now, I will let you slaughter and never resist! ”

As if Yiwen didn't exist at all, and as if she hadn't heard Yiwen's words, the little witch didn't move, just sat on the sofa with her knees crossed, and the wide sofa set off her helpless and pitiful appearance.

With a twist on his heart, Yiwen plucked up the courage and said: "I know I have gone too far this time, but please believe me, I definitely don't want to insult you, but treat you as - as - " After thinking about it, Yiwen paused word by word, and said vigorously: "But I treat you as my naughty daughter, I want to punish you, I believe you can also feel it, I don't have other ideas!" ”

"I know you're going to take revenge next, but please point the finger at me alone!"

The little witch bit her lip stubbornly, but didn't say a word.

Yiwen wanted to say something, but his expression moved, and he sensed that there were many people quietly surrounding the RV where he and the little witch were.

The heart is like a mirror, just in the fight just now, under his carelessness, the self-defense device activated by the little witch has automatically sent out a distress signal, and this position has been exposed.

Yiwen pressed her immature shoulders with both hands and shook it gently: "The people who protect you have arrived, do you want them to see you like this now?" ”

This sentence worked, and the little witch grabbed a neat stack of clothes from the void in front of her, including a complete set from underwear to coat, which seemed to be stacked together after cleaning, and should be the little witch's change of clothes.

As an "old man", Yiwen at this time already knew that the clothes he had just bought - especially underwear, could not be worn directly by women, and must be cleaned and disinfected.

Just like a well-behaved child, the little witch calmly put on her underwear, and Yiwen skillfully put on one blouse after another for her, as if she had been practiced thousands of times.

In fact, in the last life, during the short few months of cohabitation, Yiwen did often dress her like this.

This inexplicable proficiency made the little witch hesitate a little, and at the same time, she found the complicated tenderness in Yiwen's eyes.

Yiwen inadvertently let his emotions overflow from his eyes.

From the moment he began to dress the little witch, at that time, he was already immersed in the memory of the past.

His feelings for the little witch are also extremely complicated, with a deep love for his lover, a sincere love similar to a father's love for his naughty daughter, and endless regret for his powerlessness...... Of course, there is also the fear of the little witch's nuclear bomb-level pranks.

The little witch is an extremely smart girl, there is no doubt about it, so she actually understands every feeling for her in Yiwen's eyes, but she doesn't understand it.

Gently removing the long, fluffy rabbit ear-like headdress, Yiwen subconsciously pulled the little witch's soft long hair into a loose bun and let it stop on the little head on the lower right. Yiwen still clearly remembers that in private, the little witch likes to make her hair like this.

The little witch was very surprised in her heart, her habit, except for her grandparents who brought her up, no one else knew, not even her mother!

She didn't know how Yiwen knew, and she did it so naturally, so just right.

The little witch suddenly found that there must be many stories between herself and this hateful boy, is that a memory that she accidentally lost? Will there be?

With a loud bang, the RV was torn apart, dozens of special police officers with machine guns were closely surrounded, and several big men with bulging muscles and small vests took the lead in surrounding them, and they were led by the Bull Demon King who had fought with Yiwen.

As if he hadn't seen them, Yiwen calmly arranged the collar of the little witch.

"Take care!" Gently patting the little witch on the shoulder, Yiwen smiled and left, never looking back.

Looking at the approaching Yiwen, the SWAT officers nervously pointed their guns at his head.

Gently pulling away the barrel of the gun, Yiwen punched the Bull Demon King in the chest and said, "Take that broken thing aside, are you going to use it to invite me to drink?" ”

Niu Weiming was stunned.

Yiwen laughed and said, "What? You said you invited me to drink, forgot? ”

The old cow laughed, and said angrily: "How can you forget? What is Fucheng Hotel like? ”

As one of the most upscale hotels in Fucheng, Fucheng Hotel obviously has a high status in Lao Niu's heart.

Yiwen smiled brightly: "It's not good, the walls are too high there, and there are too many security guards." I think the old cow hot pot in the backstreet of your house is very good, the dishes are good, and the self-brewed grain and old wine are also good. When Yiwen thought that Lao Niu was going to invite him to drink, the name of the restaurant automatically came to mind, so he naturally said it.

The Bull Demon King was stunned again: "How do you know about the small restaurant opened by my family?" ”

"Because I'm a prophet."

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