Su Li raised his head and stared at her angrily: "It turned out to be you, I should have known that only you would do such a thing, where did I offend you back then?" You just want to humiliate me? ”

Bo Qing shook his head and chuckled: "I think you should forget that in the world of dogs, there is no such thing as humiliation, it's okay, I can teach you this slowly in the future." ”

As she spoke, her face suddenly sank: "Su Li, from now on, if you don't want him to die, kneel down for me now, I taught you before, remember?" ”

She let go of her foot and just stared at him, waiting for her prey to take the bait of its own accord.

Su Li was put into the velvet blanket, and the extreme humiliation made him want to kill the person in front of him, but reason told him that he couldn't do that, and he didn't dare to gamble with Su's father's life.

The man's hands trembled, and the green tendons were slightly raised, showing the torment and struggle in his heart.

He can't kneel, he's a man, not his slave, and he's not a dog.

The contract expires, they have nothing to do with each other, he can't go into the devil's trap anymore, he can't be controlled by him.

However, all the arrogance is to bow to reality, his father can't die, he is still waiting for him to save him, Su Li got up in pain, slowly turned his knees, faced her, and slowly knelt down.

At the moment when his knee came into contact with the blanket, the will that had been sewn for four years collapsed, and despair drowned him like a tide.

Everything went round and round, and it was as if it had gone back to four years ago.

Bo Qing smiled without surprise, and took out a palm-sized silver iron ring from her pocket, on which fell a miniature bell the size of a soybean, only when she shook it vigorously, it would make a low bell sound, she lifted and pressed a switch, and the silver ring suddenly spread out into a slender chain.

Bo Qing threw the thing at his feet, bent down and touched the other party's head: "Take it well." ”

Su Li clenched his fists, he looked at the thin chain on the coffee-colored velvet blanket, and shook his fingers to pick it up several times but still didn't hold it steady.

She stood aside, looking at him condescendingly, not anxious.

The man closed his eyes, and a feeble sadness rose in his heart, and he trembled his fingertips and put the chain on little by little.

"That's good." Bo Qing took out a soft whip from the drawer, walked over and said, "It's been useless for a long time, it may be a little rusty, you can bear with it." ”

After she finished speaking, she tried to whip him on the back a few times, and then frowned, as if she was not very satisfied with this whip, rolled it and threw it aside, and said helplessly: "Sure enough, it's useless for too long, and it still needs to be re-honed, and when we go back, we will practice slowly." ”

Su Li lowered his head, not wanting to listen to her, the stinging pain in his back was like ants gnawing, they crawled along the whip marks, tearing not only his skin, but also his soul inch by inch.

Bo lightly pointed not far away, and said expressionlessly: "Now let me climb to the wall and kneel, and I will not be allowed to move for less than four hours, this is a punishment for you for running away for four years." ”

Su Li grabbed the hem of his clothes, motionless, his fragile shoulders kept shaking, his face became more and more pale, and his lips were bitten out of blood, and he hung his head in embarrassment and let out a hoarse and angry voice: "You kill me!" ”

"Smack!!

Bo lightly stepped on his back, and the narrow phoenix eyes Gujing Wubo: "The dog who owes the teaching, he can't even call it." ”

He was lying on the carpet, his already weak body bearing the pressure of the other party, which was a pain in his heart.