"But, but you obviously want to do this!"

Fengyi couldn't help sobbing and crying, her petite body curled up in fear.

Last night, he asked Jiang Yuanxia to do that.

Deliberately let yourself see.

Today, he pinched his chin and said that he loved cleanliness.

It must be more than just last night!

It will definitely disgust her further!

"Master, don't bully others like this."

The black-haired girl grabbed Jiang He's clothes in panic

She lowered her head, her rosy little mouth gasping for breath, her voice trembling.

"Feng Yi might tell Min Xin and Jin Er that if they knew, Master is still the same as before."

"Yuan Xia, Feng Yi is full of lies, do you still believe her?"

Jiang He comforted.

The girl was so scared that she was shaking.

Their heads dropped to the ground.

At first glance, she was even more frightening than Feng Yi.

"But, Master..."

The black-haired girl hesitated and finally whispered,

"If Master really can't bear the desire, let Yuanxia bear it. Yuanxia won't tell anyone."

ah.

Jiang Yuanxia was so overwhelmed that he finally came to his senses after he finished speaking.

What on earth is she talking about.

Master absolutely cannot accept such a disgusting self.

Her little face was flushed yet pale.

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

Before Jiang He could say anything, Feng Yi started crying loudly.

She guessed right!

As expected, Jiang He would humiliate others in this way, and Jiang Yuanxia is also an extremely disgusting demon.

Even willing to do this kind of thing.

"Yuan Xia."

Jiang He did not feel disgusted like Feng Yi. Instead, he hugged the black-haired girl with heartache.

Yuan Xia, how could you possibly be willing to do this?

Just like before.

She and Minxin began to treat themselves differently.

Minxin would constantly provoke him, anger him, and take out his anger on her.

So there is no time to torture others.

Yuan Xia, on the other hand, accepted all his tortures actively and even flatteringly.

Trying every way possible to please himself and satisfy his desire to torture her.

such as

Lao Jianghe has a hobby, which is to let the hungry Yuanxia cook for him while he beats her behind her back.

The girl was beaten so hard that she couldn’t stand on her legs. She could only lie on the stove with tears in her eyes and continue cooking.

Until he gradually got tired of it and was ready to turn his attention to other people, wanting to force the stubborn white-haired girl to cook her friend himself.

Yuan Xia took the initiative to offer to cook for Lao Jiang He.

Let Lao Jiang He see with his own eyes the bloody whip marks emerging from the thin flesh.

As expected, Lao Jianghe had never imagined that such a whipping would allow him to witness the bloody results with his own eyes.

He couldn't let go and beat his back until it was bloody and the food was cold.

He also generously gave her food to eat.

"Master, Yuan Xia, Yuan Xia."

The black-haired girl wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start.

"Girl, there's no need to say anything. Master knows that you have always respected yourself, but you care more about your junior sister than yourself."

Jiang He patted her back and seemed to see that thin, pale figure swaying under the whip again.

He sighed slightly.

"Trust Master. You won't have to sacrifice yourself in exchange for your sister's peace."

Do you care more about your junior sister because of your self-respect and self-love?

Is this the image of me in Master's mind?

Jiang Yuanxia thought blankly.

But I am not.

I have long lost my dignity in front of my master.

As for the younger sister, I care more about her.

Xiao An had hurt Min Xin just now, and she was afraid that she would go crazy and make her master distance himself from her.

I would rather let Minxin suffer injustice temporarily.

I am a despicable person.

The black-haired girl sniffed, raised her little face, and stammered with tears in her slightly red eyes:

"Yuan Xia has always believed in Master. I just thought about the past."

"Master knows."

Jiang He smiled bitterly.

The black-haired girl suddenly bumped into his arms and put her arms around his waist.

A light scent of a young girl's body wafted into my nose.

"Yuan Yuan Xia?"

Jiang He was caught off guard. Four years ago, Yuan Xia was the disciple he hugged the most often, but four years later, he hardly hugged Yuan Xia again.

The relationship between the two of them was not to the point where they could just hug each other casually.

This disciple has always been afraid of and submissive to me.

I must still be somewhat alienated from myself in my heart.

"Master, Yuan Xia is so scared."

The girl seemed to be sniffling violently in his arms because she was crying.

A small face almost buried in his body.

Jiang He's hands, which had nowhere to put, fell on the black-haired girl's shoulders.

This girl, it turns out she is afraid.

Yes, she had thought she was going to do something so disgusting.

Yuan Xia was just a young girl who had just come of age, so it was natural for her to feel scared.

"Don't be afraid, Master won't bully you."

He comforted the girl in his arms and could feel her gasps and the wetness on his chest.

The girl cried so hard.

And in his arms.

There was not a single tear on the black-haired girl's face.

Chapter 223 Su Su, Meets Feng Yi

It was completely different from what Jiang He thought.

It was not tears but saliva that wet his chest.

The girl was in his arms, sniffling, not sobbing.

Instead, just like four years ago, he absorbed every inch of air almost greedily.

Even the small mouth was opened as wide as possible.

Yuan Xia is so despicable.

They would deceive the Master and try every possible means just to have more contact with the Master.

She could feel her master's hand, gently patting her back.

With his lowered brows, he concealed all his dirty thoughts.

Able to snatch his scent in front of the conscious master.

"Woo.Woo?"

Fengyi cried and suddenly felt something was wrong.

The last time I felt something was wrong was last night.

Then something so perverted happened last night

Why is Jiang Yuanxia crying too?

What weird things are this master and disciple playing with again?

hateful!

She, Fengyi, would never be content to be a tool for flirting between this perverted master and disciple.

I heard Jiang Yuanxia sobbing.

Feng Yi couldn't cry anymore, wiped the tears from her face, and glared:

"I admit defeat! If you have anything to say, come and say it. Why did you come to me? Do you want to torture me like before? Stop acting here!"

"As long as you know."

Jiang He let go of the black-haired girl and patted her lowered head.

Walk in front of Fengyi.

The sisters Feng Yi and Feng Susu look exactly the same.

Only the expression is different.

The blonde girl in front of him, even though she looked determined, could not hide the shrewdness in her eyes.

"I originally thought that since I hold the photo stone and have leverage over you, and you and Susu are biological sisters, I will love you and your dog, so I won't do anything to you."

As Jiang He spoke, he loosened the ropes on Feng Yi.

The rope was tied very tightly.

Fengyi's skin is as delicate as Susu's.

The rope left deep purple marks.

"call."

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