"You can scold me." Jing Qingran said.

She didn't want to be beaten by him, she was beaten by his wife, how could she mix it up when this was passed out?

If you just scold, you don't have to suffer any flesh and skin.

"I don't have that much saliva!" Mu Zhengchen said that he was going to find the guy who beat people.

"Wife, you can't beat me, if you beat me, I can't fight back and beat you, won't I be beaten for nothing?" Jing Qingran said.

As a man, if he fights back and beats his wife, Jing Qingran can't do it.

"Then you are ready to be beaten, don't worry, I will not show mercy!" Mu Zhengchen said, he had already found a whip in the pile of debris on the side.

This whip was made of fine leather whips, and was used to drive horses, but because it had not been used for a long time, it was thrown into this small house where the miscellaneous items were kept, but now it came in handy.

Jing Qingran looked at the whip he was holding in his hand, and the whole person was dying, and he was going to die.

"It's not really going to fight," Jing Qingran said with a shudder.

"What do you say?" After Mu Zhengchen finished speaking, he waved the whip in his hand, and the long whip fell on Jing Qingran's body with the sound of breaking wind.

Jing Qingran's body was trembling.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Zhengchen swung a second whip.

"You, you, you really hit me," her voice trembled.

The whip has no eyes, and besides, the whip is so thin that it hurts to hit the skin, and if it hits the skin, it hurts ten times more than a slap.

Jing Qingran didn't dare to move at all, in case, she moved, and the whip hit her face, it was painful.

Fortunately, the clothes she wore were thick, and she was able to withstand the pain of the whip.

"Jing Qingran, you really disappointed me too much! You like Lohin Hi so much? After speaking, the leather whip slashed his head and covered his face towards Jing Qingran.

Jing Qingran focused on protecting her face, so she lowered her head and held her head in both hands.

But the whip fell on top of her head.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!

It hurts so much that I can't bear it.

Jing Qingran began to cry.

Tears fell a lot.

Mu Zhengchen also sensed that his whip was in her sore spot.

Before, he had been beating the whip where she was dressed, but this time, because he was so emotional, the whip hit her directly on the head.

There was nothing to cover her head.

Mu Zhengchen put down his whip and walked in front of her, looking up at her.

Jing Qingran's tears flowed from his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Lower your head, I'll take a look," Mu Zhengchen said, with a hint of apology in his voice.

Even if Jing Qingran lowered her head at the moment, Mu Zhengchen still couldn't see the top of her head, so he could only ask her to lower her head a little more.

"You go, I don't want you to watch!" Jing Qingran cried.

"If you don't want me to see it, then I'll keep fighting!" Mu Zhengchen said coldly.

Anyway, the body he used before, he knew in his own heart that a little skin trauma would not hinder anything.

At this moment, Jing Qingran cried uncontrollably, looked at her 'wife', and said, "You slut, you beat me like this"

Jing Qingran has not fought back against him until now.

"Why can't you fight?" Mu Zhengchen was also very angry, and then, he walked away, bent down to pick up the leather whip on the ground, and whipped her again.

"You're not good to me at all! Wasn't I abused by you like this before? Jing Qingran said, his voice trembling.