When I heard my mother begging for mercy, I laughed loudly: Now you realize that it doesn’t feel that it’s too late? I have been giving you a chance, but you have been disobedient and resisting me, and have wiped out my patience. Now I see my daughter suffering, but I know how to reflect on myself. It’s too late. No matter how you express your apology now, I will not let your daughter go easily. I said that I am a person with clear rewards and punishments. Now all of this is caused by your fault. You must accept punishment!
I am willing! I am willing to accept any punishment to make up for my mistakes! But please let my daughter go! She is innocent! Please! Please!
My mother begged me anxiously, and she no longer had the arrogant look of being ashamed of her death. She humbly asked me for forgiveness: You can do anything, really anything! From now on, I will serve you well and serve you faithfully! Become the most loyal bitch under your command, meet all your requirements, and only ask you to let my daughter go!
Oh, I gave in so quickly. So who just said that I would never conquer her heart, but now I am so well-behaved. But if she had been so well-behaved and obedient, I could give her any request. But now someone is loyal to me and negotiate terms with me. Doesn’t someone know me? What I hate the most is that someone is talking about terms with me!
As I said that, I changed my face and scolded my mother coldly: You belong to me, and your daughter belongs to me! I can make you human beings, as long as I like you, you can be more noble than ordinary nobles! But as long as I don’t like you, I can make you bitches in heat, and be bullied and played with different men in turn until the moment of death. A humble pig and dog are worse than a humble pig and dog! Remember to never talk to me about conditions, because all your conditions are in my hands!
No! The servant never has this meaning! How dare you talk to your master to you? The servant just wants the master not to train my daughter for the time being. She is still young and ignorant, so she will contradict the master and make you so angry. I think as long as she is a few years old, she will know that you are her only master, the only heaven!
Hearing my bad tone, my mother hurriedly explained, and she pleased her to help her get rid of the charges of letting me go.
When I heard my mother begging for mercy so humbly, my anger subsidedly, and my mood couldn't help but floated up: You'd better say these words long ago, I have this kind of temper. It seems that there is some reason to think about you if you like people and don't like people. Okay, I can stop touching your daughter for the time being, but whether to let her go depends on your performance!
Hearing that my attitude was a little loose, my mother immediately increased her efforts to praise me and wanted to gain more safe time for my sister: Thank you Master! Thank you Master! The servant will definitely perform well to satisfy the master. In the future, he will definitely serve the master well with this wild girl to make up for his disrespect to the master before! But this girl has been used to being wild since childhood. Before, my education was not good, so I made this daughter so disobedient. In the future, I asked the master to educate me so well and let her know the etiquette and follow the master.
Listening to my mother's soft words, my heart softened, and I couldn't help but agree in my mother's tone: OK, too, now this sour apple is not yet picked, just put it aside, but it is impossible for me to let her go now... This way, you send food to her here every day to educate and educate you, a disobedient daughter, when will she be obedient, when will I release her from here? As for you, although what I say is very nice now, I like it very much, but in order to punish you, I will call myself a slave in front of me in the future. When will my slave make me happy and be promoted to a servant? Do you know?
I didn't expect that he was still sober after drinking so much ecstasy soup. He didn't let go of the fundamental problem at all. He held his daughter tightly in such a place. I thought it was just to control himself. If he made this demon unhappy like before, his daughter would become the biggest handle in his hands... It seems that this demon cannot underestimate Ah, but since he can make some concessions now, I will use some methods to rescue the daughters!
My mother was thinking calmly about the way to deal with me in the future. In her eyes, I was just a dying person. What she was thinking about now was how to send her two daughters safely before I died: As long as Ling'er was locked up here for a day, I could not act rashly. Yue'er's little girl might have been secretly monitored by this demon. Everything was only possible to find a breakthrough in this demon. I only had less than two months. With the help of my dual cultivation skills, the demon's vitality would be dead once I was sucked by me. I must wrap him tightly around me, so that he would not have the opportunity and ability to harm his daughters! It seems that I can only stabilize this demon first. If I ask too much at once, what would have a counterproductive effect. I can only look at the future chance... Mom thought to myself
Thinking of this, my mother's eyes became firmer and her tone became more careful. Thank you, Master, I know, I will definitely educate this girl well and satisfy her!
OK OK OK! I love to hear you speak like this!
I smiled proudly and opened my mother's shackles and put her down from the wall.
If I am satisfied with the service, I will live a good life with you! Okay, now you can go out quickly. While the servants you are serving have not come yet, go to the room to change clothes and wait for me
It's the master
The mother replied obediently, then looked at her sister's position deeply and wanted to know what her sister is doing now, so she found an excuse to lean inward in the direction of her sister: But the master is so dark here, how should I get up Ah?
While speaking, he secretly groped in the direction where his sister was
When I heard my mother's words, I immediately grabbed my mother's hand with the sound made by my mother and said relaxedly: This matter is Ah, it's okay, now I will help you out. After that, I helped my mother along the wall to the entrance of the basement, and let my mother go up by herself. Okay, when you get here, you will go up alone and wait for me. I have something to look for you, do you know!
I don’t know what this demon will do if he stays. My mother was filled with uneasiness, but she didn’t dare to refuse my request. She had to look at her sister deeply in the darkness and pray for her sister in her heart: Ling'er is waiting for her mother to swear that she will rescue you soon!
Then he glared at me fiercely and left uneasyly
Listening to my mother's sound of going up the stairs, my arrogant and proud face slowly turned cold, and I sneered at the location where my mother left.
It was not until I heard the sound of the secret door opening above that I turned around and returned to the basement and came to my sister.
I turned around and looked carefully at the four specific locations in the basement, adjusted my position, and took out the matches and relit the candlestick I found to see how my sister is doing now
Sure enough, my sister fainted under the whip I just whipped, and only a few pieces of rags were left on her body, exposing her rib-like body
My sister was covered with interlaced red blood scars, and blood oozed out from time to time, but what made me wonder why there were some scars that had healed and scarred on my sister. It seems that there are many secrets I don’t know...
I am willing! I am willing to accept any punishment to make up for my mistakes! But please let my daughter go! She is innocent! Please! Please!
My mother begged me anxiously, and she no longer had the arrogant look of being ashamed of her death. She humbly asked me for forgiveness: You can do anything, really anything! From now on, I will serve you well and serve you faithfully! Become the most loyal bitch under your command, meet all your requirements, and only ask you to let my daughter go!
Oh, I gave in so quickly. So who just said that I would never conquer her heart, but now I am so well-behaved. But if she had been so well-behaved and obedient, I could give her any request. But now someone is loyal to me and negotiate terms with me. Doesn’t someone know me? What I hate the most is that someone is talking about terms with me!
As I said that, I changed my face and scolded my mother coldly: You belong to me, and your daughter belongs to me! I can make you human beings, as long as I like you, you can be more noble than ordinary nobles! But as long as I don’t like you, I can make you bitches in heat, and be bullied and played with different men in turn until the moment of death. A humble pig and dog are worse than a humble pig and dog! Remember to never talk to me about conditions, because all your conditions are in my hands!
No! The servant never has this meaning! How dare you talk to your master to you? The servant just wants the master not to train my daughter for the time being. She is still young and ignorant, so she will contradict the master and make you so angry. I think as long as she is a few years old, she will know that you are her only master, the only heaven!
Hearing my bad tone, my mother hurriedly explained, and she pleased her to help her get rid of the charges of letting me go.
When I heard my mother begging for mercy so humbly, my anger subsidedly, and my mood couldn't help but floated up: You'd better say these words long ago, I have this kind of temper. It seems that there is some reason to think about you if you like people and don't like people. Okay, I can stop touching your daughter for the time being, but whether to let her go depends on your performance!
Hearing that my attitude was a little loose, my mother immediately increased her efforts to praise me and wanted to gain more safe time for my sister: Thank you Master! Thank you Master! The servant will definitely perform well to satisfy the master. In the future, he will definitely serve the master well with this wild girl to make up for his disrespect to the master before! But this girl has been used to being wild since childhood. Before, my education was not good, so I made this daughter so disobedient. In the future, I asked the master to educate me so well and let her know the etiquette and follow the master.
Listening to my mother's soft words, my heart softened, and I couldn't help but agree in my mother's tone: OK, too, now this sour apple is not yet picked, just put it aside, but it is impossible for me to let her go now... This way, you send food to her here every day to educate and educate you, a disobedient daughter, when will she be obedient, when will I release her from here? As for you, although what I say is very nice now, I like it very much, but in order to punish you, I will call myself a slave in front of me in the future. When will my slave make me happy and be promoted to a servant? Do you know?
I didn't expect that he was still sober after drinking so much ecstasy soup. He didn't let go of the fundamental problem at all. He held his daughter tightly in such a place. I thought it was just to control himself. If he made this demon unhappy like before, his daughter would become the biggest handle in his hands... It seems that this demon cannot underestimate Ah, but since he can make some concessions now, I will use some methods to rescue the daughters!
My mother was thinking calmly about the way to deal with me in the future. In her eyes, I was just a dying person. What she was thinking about now was how to send her two daughters safely before I died: As long as Ling'er was locked up here for a day, I could not act rashly. Yue'er's little girl might have been secretly monitored by this demon. Everything was only possible to find a breakthrough in this demon. I only had less than two months. With the help of my dual cultivation skills, the demon's vitality would be dead once I was sucked by me. I must wrap him tightly around me, so that he would not have the opportunity and ability to harm his daughters! It seems that I can only stabilize this demon first. If I ask too much at once, what would have a counterproductive effect. I can only look at the future chance... Mom thought to myself
Thinking of this, my mother's eyes became firmer and her tone became more careful. Thank you, Master, I know, I will definitely educate this girl well and satisfy her!
OK OK OK! I love to hear you speak like this!
I smiled proudly and opened my mother's shackles and put her down from the wall.
If I am satisfied with the service, I will live a good life with you! Okay, now you can go out quickly. While the servants you are serving have not come yet, go to the room to change clothes and wait for me
It's the master
The mother replied obediently, then looked at her sister's position deeply and wanted to know what her sister is doing now, so she found an excuse to lean inward in the direction of her sister: But the master is so dark here, how should I get up Ah?
While speaking, he secretly groped in the direction where his sister was
When I heard my mother's words, I immediately grabbed my mother's hand with the sound made by my mother and said relaxedly: This matter is Ah, it's okay, now I will help you out. After that, I helped my mother along the wall to the entrance of the basement, and let my mother go up by herself. Okay, when you get here, you will go up alone and wait for me. I have something to look for you, do you know!
I don’t know what this demon will do if he stays. My mother was filled with uneasiness, but she didn’t dare to refuse my request. She had to look at her sister deeply in the darkness and pray for her sister in her heart: Ling'er is waiting for her mother to swear that she will rescue you soon!
Then he glared at me fiercely and left uneasyly
Listening to my mother's sound of going up the stairs, my arrogant and proud face slowly turned cold, and I sneered at the location where my mother left.
It was not until I heard the sound of the secret door opening above that I turned around and returned to the basement and came to my sister.
I turned around and looked carefully at the four specific locations in the basement, adjusted my position, and took out the matches and relit the candlestick I found to see how my sister is doing now
Sure enough, my sister fainted under the whip I just whipped, and only a few pieces of rags were left on her body, exposing her rib-like body
My sister was covered with interlaced red blood scars, and blood oozed out from time to time, but what made me wonder why there were some scars that had healed and scarred on my sister. It seems that there are many secrets I don’t know...
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