What do you mean to be sorry for me? Someone is asking for confession, but he remembered what happened some time ago. Say or not? If you don’t say it, I will no longer punish you!
Woo...Don't stop! She just wants her master to punish her hard and relieve her guilt
Say it quickly!
OK! I said it! Yàn Ni simply said that he mistakenly thought Ding Yuxi as his master
Wangxi gritted his teeth and said to himself, it turned out that the two couples did a good thing, which made him take the blame for some reason. Ding Yuxi, please wait and take the initiative!
The most unforgivable thing is to admit it in front of him, and he angrily said: Am I such an untrustworthy person? You didn’t even come to ask me?
Yàn Niben wanted to say: What qualifications do I have for me just a little slave? But, when I say something, I will change it to, how can I know! Master, punish me!
You should be punished. If you don’t ask Runyue, then will I suffer an unjust injustice forever?
What Wangxi was most angry about was that she easily returned the wooden hairpin to him. Did the things he gave out mean that he could retreat at will?
What did she regard him Shangguan Wangxi as?
Wang Xiyue wanted to get hotter, so he flipped the mud and slapped it on his thigh
Bang, with a palm, the snow-white buttocks turned red in an instant
Wangxi said with heartache: Say, should we punish?
Yàn's little face was wet with tears on his thighs. She cried half because of guilt, and her other half because it really hurts! She shouted: I deserve to punish!
Bang, another palm
Do you admit your punishment or not?
Accept punishment!
Bang, another palm
Do you dare to commit again?
Don't dare! Punish me, the more you punish me, the happier I am
Pa, fourth palm
What to do in the future?
Let's ask the master first
Wangxi finally stopped, raised her wet pink face, and asked hoarsely: Does it hurt?
It hurts so much! Yàn mud was buried in his chest, crying like a tearful person
The little slave I need is the little slave who simply expresses his joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness in front of his master.
Wangxi hugged her tightly, gently caressed her hair with her big palm
Because I have seen too many masks and are already tired of it, Shangguan Wangxi said silently
Shangguan, the meaning of this surname is too heavy, and he will restrain his freedom. Wait until he arranges everything, get rid of the gorgeous cage of Shangguan's house, and take his beloved slave all over the world.
Master, don't hate the little slave. Yàn Ni's hands unconsciously tighten the corners of his clothes
I gave you all the hairpins, how could I hate you? You are my beloved little slave wife and these words, Shangguan Wangxi can't say them all his life, he can only turn into actions to express his love
Good, don't cry, just be obedient, he said gently
She asked carefully: Master, have you forgiven me?
Little Bennu, can't you still see my thoughts? His cute little Bennu, he is a bit of a fool who loves her
The stupid slave hugged her tightly, buried her head in her cloud-like hair
Woo...Don't stop! She just wants her master to punish her hard and relieve her guilt
Say it quickly!
OK! I said it! Yàn Ni simply said that he mistakenly thought Ding Yuxi as his master
Wangxi gritted his teeth and said to himself, it turned out that the two couples did a good thing, which made him take the blame for some reason. Ding Yuxi, please wait and take the initiative!
The most unforgivable thing is to admit it in front of him, and he angrily said: Am I such an untrustworthy person? You didn’t even come to ask me?
Yàn Niben wanted to say: What qualifications do I have for me just a little slave? But, when I say something, I will change it to, how can I know! Master, punish me!
You should be punished. If you don’t ask Runyue, then will I suffer an unjust injustice forever?
What Wangxi was most angry about was that she easily returned the wooden hairpin to him. Did the things he gave out mean that he could retreat at will?
What did she regard him Shangguan Wangxi as?
Wang Xiyue wanted to get hotter, so he flipped the mud and slapped it on his thigh
Bang, with a palm, the snow-white buttocks turned red in an instant
Wangxi said with heartache: Say, should we punish?
Yàn's little face was wet with tears on his thighs. She cried half because of guilt, and her other half because it really hurts! She shouted: I deserve to punish!
Bang, another palm
Do you admit your punishment or not?
Accept punishment!
Bang, another palm
Do you dare to commit again?
Don't dare! Punish me, the more you punish me, the happier I am
Pa, fourth palm
What to do in the future?
Let's ask the master first
Wangxi finally stopped, raised her wet pink face, and asked hoarsely: Does it hurt?
It hurts so much! Yàn mud was buried in his chest, crying like a tearful person
The little slave I need is the little slave who simply expresses his joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness in front of his master.
Wangxi hugged her tightly, gently caressed her hair with her big palm
Because I have seen too many masks and are already tired of it, Shangguan Wangxi said silently
Shangguan, the meaning of this surname is too heavy, and he will restrain his freedom. Wait until he arranges everything, get rid of the gorgeous cage of Shangguan's house, and take his beloved slave all over the world.
Master, don't hate the little slave. Yàn Ni's hands unconsciously tighten the corners of his clothes
I gave you all the hairpins, how could I hate you? You are my beloved little slave wife and these words, Shangguan Wangxi can't say them all his life, he can only turn into actions to express his love
Good, don't cry, just be obedient, he said gently
She asked carefully: Master, have you forgiven me?
Little Bennu, can't you still see my thoughts? His cute little Bennu, he is a bit of a fool who loves her
The stupid slave hugged her tightly, buried her head in her cloud-like hair