For Yun Qingwan, she has probably been lonely for millions, tens of millions of years, and she has also hated herself for millions, tens of millions of years.
It is normal to have such a reaction.
Oh, forget it, let him beat me up first and vent his anger!
Beating is love, scolding is love, it’s not shameful!
With a light wave of his hand, the other party moved Qin Changsheng's body to the rack, and at the same time, two chains locked him in an instant.
With a wave of her right hand, a small leather whip flew into Yun Qingwan's hand.
Bang!
Without any further ado, he struck Qin Changsheng.
But the moment he swung it down, his heart softened and his strength was reduced to... one millionth.
I don't feel sorry for him, I just..., the other party is just a mortal emperor. If he uses too much power and dies, wouldn't that be too easy for him?
Well, yes, that’s it!
Yun Qingwan immediately found a reasonable reason for herself and said secretly in her heart.
Qin Changsheng also felt the force of the other party's whip, and his heart moved. In an instant, his flesh and blood were blurred and covered with scars.
He even groaned, his forehead covered with sweat, and his face looked painful!
Huh?
This scene fell into the other party's eyes, making Yun Qingwan very confused.
Could it be that this scumbag just entered the Tao in an alternative way, and his physical body has not been refined to the level of the Great Emperor?
The strength in my hands unconsciously became lighter.
I don’t know why, but every time I hit the other person, my heart aches, and even my hands can’t help but tremble slightly.
After dozens of lashes, Qin Changsheng slowly said:
"Wan'er, I'm sorry, don't you want to know the truth of that year? I'm a mortal emperor who has survived to this day, don't you want to know why?"
Yun Qingwan's delicate body trembled and she stood there in a daze.
The name Wan'er seemed to bring back memories of her past.
Wan'er? Are you worthy of calling me Wan'er?
When you were rolling around on the bed with that little slut Fang Yuxuan, did you ever think of Wan'er?
A surge of anger rose up, and he said coldly:
"Humph, you're trying to sweet-talk me again. Do you think I'll fall for it again? I won't listen!"
After saying this, the strength in his hands increased by 25%!
Seeing this, Qin Changsheng knew that the other party was still resentful, so forget it, let him beat him for a while!
And we’ve only just started!
He hadn't endured the most cruel punishment yet...
What about the beauty trap!
I don’t know how long it took, but Yun Qingwan seemed a little tired, so she raised her hands and clapped.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen beautiful women with different postures walked in.
Qin Changsheng, who was already feeling a little tired, suddenly brightened up his eyes.
Beauty trap!
Here it comes...
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