Chapter 917: Hit you, I'm afraid of dirty my hands
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"Literally." Qiao An was a little tired, feeling that her physical strength was gradually exhausted, her head rested on Mu Jingxi's shoulder, and she snorted, "You guys get out, wait for the punishment of the law." β
Li Qinghuan slowly raised his head and suddenly laughed: "Miss Qiao, I sincerely apologized and knelt down for you." You can beat or punish or scold, I hope you can give me a chance to mend my ways. β
"Why should I give you a chance?" Joan thought it was ridiculous, "Breaking the law deserves to be punished by the law." Who do you think you are, who can ignore the law? β
Li Qinghuan lowered his eyes and was silent.
A small cut apple, fed to the lips, "I tasted it, it was sweet." Take a bite. β
The man's deep voice was a little doting.
For the sake of him being so gentle and considerate, Qiao An took a bite, and it was really sweet.
"I still have to eat."
Mu Jingxi chuckled and continued to feed her.
The two of them were feeding intimately as if no one was around, He Meixin looked at this scene and subconsciously looked at Li Qinghuan who was kneeling on the ground.
She lowered her head, unable to see what she was thinking.
"Jingxi, since you're busy, then I'll take Qinghuan back first." He Meixin leaned over and was about to help Li Qinghuan, who was kneeling on the ground, up.
Li Qinghuan was about to stand up, when he suddenly heard a coquettish voice, "Slow!" β
The mother and daughter, who were about to get up, raised their heads in surprise and looked at her.
Qiao An hooked her lips and smiled, her eyes were slightly cold, "Didn't you say that Ren beat and scolded?" You've only been kneeling for a while, and you're about to get up? β
"Miss Qiao, you can fight." Li Qinghuan shook her head and took away He Meixin's hand that was holding her.
He Meixin whispered worriedly, "Qinghuan, why are you doing this?" β
If Joan really does it, she will definitely not show mercy.
When the time comes......
"It's okay Mom, since I admit my mistake sincerely, I will definitely bear the consequences. Miss Qiao can beat or scold her, I accept it. Li Qinghuan said humbly, she lowered her head and waited for Qiao An to make a move.
Qiao An ate the apple slowly, and her voice was soft, "Hit you, I'm afraid of dirty my hands." Do it yourself, just make it simple, slap in the face. β
Li Qinghuan nodded, "Okay." β
Raise your hand and slap yourself in the face.
Syllable.
One or two clicks.
After hitting several times in a row, Li Qinghuan raised his head, "What else does Miss Qiao want me to do?" β
"Did I stop you?"
Li Qinghuan nodded, indicating that he understood, and continued to fight.
The little maid muttered to the side, "Is it so light, tickle?" β
Qiao An couldn't help laughing, buried her head in Mu Jingxi's neck, and said in a low voice, "Oh, it's cute and cute!" β
She was laughing, and Mu Jingxi was also happy.
One hand stroked her head, "Then let her spend more time with you?" β
"Then you give her a raise."
The man agreed, "Okay, you have the final say on how much you add." β
"Deal!"
The two of them bit their ears as if no one was around, and their intimate gesture was like a couple.
He Meixin took a step forward, although she was laughing, but the tense tone was almost unable to hold back her emotions, "Miss Qiao, is it okay?" β
After so many slaps, Li Qinghuan's beautiful face was already swollen.
But this maid who doesn't know life and death dares to say it lightly!
"Do you think it's okay?" Joan grimaced and looked at her contemptuously.
The injury she suffered three years ago can be smoothed out by Li Qinghuan with just a few simple slaps?
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