7. Baili desert, you didn't plant

She is obedient now, too lazy to speak, if she offends this evil god by saying something wrong, how she died, no one knows.

"Licheng, send it to the cave room." As if relieved, she walked with Xi Po.

Baili Mo's eyes have been following Jun Feiyan, although he has been insulted, he is still neither arrogant nor humble, and he still will not admit defeat.

It seems that it is not the same as before.

The good-looking Danfeng's eyes narrowed, she was an arrogant woman, the more he liked to play, hold her down, watch her struggle desperately, and then let her have no claws, so she could only grovel.

The cold plank, the numb man, Jun Feiyan was pressed on it.

"Lord Wang." All the people knelt.

Jun Feiyan's unrestrained eyes immediately opened vigilantly and looked at the people above.

is still peerless, cold, with no expression on his face, but when he saw Jun Feiyan, his eyes were even deeper.

"Come on, fight." The sentence just above made Jun Feiyan a little dizzy when she heard it.

"Yes." Hold Jun Feiyan's hand and let go, followed by a big board hitting her body.

Jun Feiyan pursed her brows in pain, her open eyes slowly closed, she made a bitter face, biting her lip, but she didn't say anything.

Those little guys also hated this shameless woman very much, they were first divorced by the Hou Ye, and then married the prince of his family, and they all lost their face.

One board after another was very strong, Jun Feiyan's face turned white in pain, and the sweat on her forehead slid down, mixed with blood into her mouth.

The pain, the unspeakable pain, made her limbs tremble.

A shallow moan just broke out, but she immediately bit her lip and swallowed it back into her stomach.

The woman who was radiant just now has become a prisoner with a board.

"Twenty boards."

"Twenty-one boards."

Blood stained the ground, and the sweet and greasy smell filled the ground.

"Stop." In the haze, I vaguely heard the word.

She opened her eyes in disbelief and looked vigilantly at Baili Mo approaching her, and she couldn't help but feel fear in her heart.

She bit her lip hard, the smell of blood making her vision clearer.

She is not a gentleman, although she is not a man who stands up to the sky, but she is also arrogant, how can she succumb to a scumbag.

"Princess, you're not dead yet." He slowly spat out a sentence, "As long as you kneel down and beg this king, this king will spare you." ”

He sneered at a handsome face above and spat out. Baili Mo was unexpected, and was spit out by that mouthful of spit.

"Dreaming." Her originally unfocused eyes immediately cleared, and looking at Baili Mo's embarrassed expression, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed.

"Slut." Baili Mo, who usually doesn't speak, also burst out with swear words, took the white handkerchief given to him by his subordinates, and wiped his face fiercely, and red marks instantly appeared on his white face.

"Jun Feiyan, you really have a kind, continue."

"Baili Desert, you didn't plant." She would never let the other person climb on her head.

"Give this king a hard beating." Baili Mo stood up and glared at Jun Feiyan.

He wanted to see how long this woman could last, so he shook his sleeves angrily, and simply asked someone to bring a chair, sit on it, and drink tea leisurely, admiring the gritted teeth of this Jun Feiyan who was beaten to death.

The consciousness became weaker and weaker, but the wound on the buttocks became more and more painful, and when it reached the end, it was numb, and he opened his mouth and breathed heavily.