Huo Yao sat on a chair with her feet tied with a leather belt.

Her shawl was taken off, twisted into a rope and tied to her left hand, the other end of which was tied to the back of a chair.

The only free right hand was holding a pen and writing something on the paper.

Qin Anan was surprised and delighted when she saw this scene: [Are Dad and Huo Yao playing some exciting game? ]

She stretched her little head and looked towards Huo Yao.

She saw the following written on the paper in front of Huo Yao: Qin Zheng loves Feng Jingrou the most, I am a dog. Qin Zheng loves Feng Jingrou the most, I am a dog. Qin Zheng loves Feng Jingrou the most, I am...

The words are densely packed and heart-wrenching.

The back of Huo Yao's hand was swollen, and it was obvious that she was hit by the bamboo stick in Qin Zheng's hand.

Qin Anan: “Wow!”

【It’s really exciting! 】

【It’s so exciting! 】

The anger on Feng Jingrou's face faded, and her fair face returned to its usual gentle expression.

Qin Zheng was afraid that his wife would misunderstand, so he immediately got down from the table and wanted to come over to explain to her, but was stopped by the onlookers.

In this world, there are always people who think slowly.

Especially in the conservative early 1980s, engaging in promiscuity in broad daylight was a crime.

"Tell me, what were you doing just now?"

"She was screaming so loudly just now..." The man blushed, "so exciting."

"If you can't explain it clearly, I'll send you to the Public Security Bureau!"

Everyone surrounded Qin Zheng and Huo Yao, questioning them one after another.

When Huo Yao heard that they were going to be sent to the Public Security Bureau, she immediately shed tears of excitement.

Send it quickly!

She really couldn't stand Qin Zheng's torture for a moment.

Is this man crazy?

She almost took off his pants, but he suddenly came to his senses and forced her to practice her calligraphy for half an hour!

Is there any justice left?!