Qiu Yue meekly knelt on the ground and crawled into the room according to the instructions, and the earth dragon still had some residual heat not enough to warm up her body, but Qiu Yue was frightened this day and was still confused, where did she still care about the cold and warmth?

Quietly looking up, through the hazy moonlight, I looked closely, it was not a bedroom but like a study, the front and back curtains were covered, and the flowers and bamboos were gloomy on all sides. Entering the house, I saw that there was a "smoke and rain map" hanging on the wall facing the Mi family, and there was a black lacquer piano case at the bottom, a low couch was set up on the left, and the red sandalwood carving frame was placed next to it, or a book, or a tripod, or a pen inkstone, which was dazzling and varied.

She only glanced at it and didn't retract her mind, the little guy was already impatient, closed the door with a "bang", pushed her hard, and said, "Kneel down, hand!" Hold it behind you! ”

Qiuyue couldn't, so she had to do it, but the little girl tied her hands with silk

Qiu Yue panicked, and hurriedly asked, "Why did the little brother tie me up?" I didn't dare run away. ”

"Your Excellency commands, who dares to ask why?" The little guy said impatiently.

His hands and feet were very sharp, and in a short time he tied her hands tightly, and took out two silk ribbons, one to bind her eyes, and the other to strangle her lips and teeth, and now she was so whimpering that she could not even speak.

"Kneel here and wait, and when you're done, someone will take you back." After the little guy finished drinking, Gu Zi closed the door and locked it.

Qiu Yue sat helplessly on the ground.

Her hands were tied, her mouth could not speak, her eyes could not see, and she felt especially terrifying in this strange environment.

The courtyard has been unoccupied for a long time, and the house naturally exudes an eerie ghostly atmosphere, because the body temperature that rises during tension has become completely cold.

At first she was only afraid of the impending humiliation, but as time went by, she began to panic more and more - maybe, maybe no one would come at all, and she would die here without a sound.

When she was young, the eldest lady punished her for kneeling in the Buddhist hall, saying that it was just a small punishment and a big precept, but she was punished for a day and a night. If it weren't for the fever and falling to the ground, it is estimated that her knees would have been useless. The horrific memories of that night were etched in her mind, and it was as if she had gone back in time, and she was back in the dark of the night, with the huge statue staring into terrible eyes, and the locked door that she couldn't push no matter how hard she pushed it......

She began to sobb quietly, tears wetting her blindfolded clothcloth, and the empty room was filled with only a nasal "whine" like a desperate little beast.

I don't know how long it took, Qiu Yue heard the sound of "squeak" in the grogginess of the door, and there was a very light footsteps, getting closer and closer, and finally stopped behind her.

Her obscurant consciousness gradually awakened, slowly remembering where she was and why she was here.

Although she couldn't see it, she could clearly feel someone crouching behind her, just a stone's throw away, and the faint airflow between breaths gently brushed her neck, and her sensitive skin was covered with a layer of goosebumps.

Extremely uneasy, she tried to turn back, but a cold object was pressed against her cheek, and she was immediately too frightened to move. The thing didn't retract, rubbing against her cheek.

Cool ...... It's very round, like a stick, and the material doesn't feel like it. There was a strange and familiar smell between the wings of the nose, like ...... The smell of freshly tanned leather. Covered in a clever body, she Huo Ran understood what it was! That is, the handle of the whip!

Such a whip was enshrined in every official brothel, and it had to be wiped with his own hands every day, and presented to the aunt on his knees, in order to make them fearful and easy to train.

The cold handle of the whip was still moving, intimate with the curve of her shoulders and neck, her whole body was tense, all the sensations were concentrated on the hard round head of the whip handle, every touch, every change of weight, could cause her to shiver in a new round.