Chapter 192: Father and Daughter

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Chapter 192: Father and Daughter

For more than twenty years, I had never heard such a question from Eliad's mouth. Her eyes widened in surprise, she looked at Eliade, and forced a smile, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

In fact, Eliad used to punish her more severely than this every time, and he didn't ask her if it hurt.

Did you really feel sorry for me? She couldn't help but wonder in her heart, but she heard Eliad's voice, like coaxing a child.

"Really?" Eliad could see at a glance that the weight of his entire body was pressed on the handcuffs and strangled by the handcuffs when he lifted his body, and he felt very distressed, but his tone was still a little stiff, "You are not allowed to lie." ”

How could it not hurt, she was reckless again.

"The subordinates didn't ...... Subordinates don't lie. She lowered her eyes again, afraid that Eliad would not believe it, and explained, "It's not silver handcuffs, it's looser, they don't embarrass their subordinates, their subordinates have thin wrists, it's okay." ”

Eliad felt even more uncomfortable, she was very grateful when she wore a pair of ordinary handcuffs, how harsh she was to her, Eliade suddenly felt more blocked, she was afraid of getting dirty her clothes when she came in, so she didn't hesitate to tear her clothes and put them under herself, she was not afraid of kneeling on the ground covered with blood with her bare legs, and she was really not a competent father. Eliad pulled the corners of her mouth sarcastically, when did she ever be her father, she called herself an adult, called herself a subordinate, where was there half a father-daughter relationship.

"Don't kneel, aren't you afraid of getting dirty? Aren't girls supposed to love cleanliness? Eliad sighed, knowing that she was following the rules, and that she would not move without letting her up.

Moro supported the ground with one hand and pulled out one leg at a time, and sat with his arms around his knees, leaving black dirt on his smooth and slender calves and knees, which was very dazzling.

"It's okay lord, my subordinates are used to it." Moro had said it casually, but it fell into Iliade's ears and became another kind of complaint, was she complaining that she often put her in this situation?

She stretched out her hand to wipe the stain on her leg, but was grabbed by Eliade's wrist, she watched Ilyade take out a clean handkerchief from his jacket pocket to wipe off the dirt for her, she was even more panicked, thinking that Eliad had always loved cleanliness, and wanted to take the handkerchief with her other hand, "My lord, my subordinates are good to do it themselves, and I should dirty my hands carefully." ”

Eliad was a little angry, angry that at this time she was afraid that she would dirty her hands, but her tone softened, "Okay, obedient, don't move." While carefully wiping the stains off her knees and calves, he took out her other hand and wiped the dirty palm she had just touched when she was holding the ground.

She was so nervous that her hair froze, and she let Eliade's cold fingers touch her palm, and then watched as Eliad put away her handkerchief and unfastened the shackles she had worn for a long time, and her slender ankles were worn out by the shackles with a circle of red marks.

Eliad picked up her foot and gently turned her ankle, quite gently, and looked at her scarred wrist again, and immediately bit off her wrist and handed it to her, only to see her eyes red.

"Drink a little, it won't hurt if you drink a little."

Eliad had never spoken to her in such a gentle tone, she was flattered, like a frightened rabbit, "No...... Without adults, a small injury is not worth wasting your blood. ”