Chapter 3542

"It's not the first time to hide, bitch. I don't know how many people have played for a long time, so why pretend to be a chaste and martyr. "

"I look up to you when I play with you! Let's have another good time before you die. " Qin Cao spat at her, tore the clothes that she could only avoid, sneered and said, "be obedient, and suffer less."

Shi Yongqian was sobbing silently and beating his fists on the man's shoulders.

But her soft fist had no deterrent power. She was knocked down on the ground by Qin Cao a few times and tossed hard.

"Little bitch, who let you do things badly? I'm so unlucky that I almost hurt the owner." Qin Cao slaps Shi Yongqian in the face again.

Shi Yongqian suddenly fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, where he could lift half his strength.

She can only crook her neck and let others at her disposal, silently shedding tears, naturally regretting and hating in her heart.

After two quarters of an hour, the satisfied Qin Cao stood up with his pants in his hands, stretched out his feet and kicked Shi Yongqian twice, crooked his mouth and showed a trace of mischievous smile, "pretending to be dead is not like a big girl getting into a sedan chair. She has become familiar twice in one's life."

"I blame you for your bad life. If the owner didn't order you to die, I would like to leave you as a tripod."

"Although you have been abandoned for cultivation, you still have some spiritual power in your veins. It's good to be a stove tripod." Qin Cao said cruelly, licking his lips and tongue, and kicking Shi Yongqian. "Little bitch, do you want to beg me? I'm not sure I can make a living for you?"

"Bang!" The small iron gate was kicked open with great force.

Shi Yongqian turned to her face. When she saw the pure white and elegant figure at the door, she shrank and grabbed the messy weeds beside her to cover herself.

The second childe unexpectedly came at this time. She was more embarrassed than when she met that day.

Why do you always let the second childe see how miserable he is?

Shi Yongqian couldn't help crying, only the sad Jedi in her throat made a sound of cackling.

Qin Xin glances at Qin Cao coldly. Suddenly, she flies up and falls heavily on Qin Cao's face.

Qin Cao was shocked. It was too late to escape. He got a firm slap and immediately left five blood marks on his face.

"Er childe, this is you?" Qin Cao immediately sinks down his face and says angrily, "although I'm only a slave, I'm also the master's man at best."

"I warned you last time! Don't do anything to miss Qiao! " Qin Xin is a slap in the past, clapping directly on Qin Cao's chest.

"Poof!" Where can Qin grass get such a hit? It will spray blood at one mouth.

Qin Xin looked at the man in front of her coldly, with a black whip in her hand, and suddenly she drew it towards him.

There are barbs and dark hooks on the whip, and it has been soaked with special medicine.

When a person is beaten to the skin and flesh, the whole person's nervous pain will be increased hundreds of times, and the pain is really like the death of immortals.

"Do you all listen to what I have said?"

"No, not second childe." The zither grass rolled back and forth on the ground and exclaimed, "spare your life, young master, ah! Ah! Ah! "