Leng Ye glanced casually at Xuan Fengqian, who was lying obediently on his lap without moving, and said, "Tell me, just how many wicked things have you done behind my back?"
"If, I mean if..."
Xuan Fengqian blushed awkwardly, and after a long pause, she still didn't know how to start the conversation.
She thought to herself that Leng Ye hated being stained with virgin blood so much that if she didn't confess everything to him soon, he would definitely be furious once he was stained with it.
The problem is, how can she be honest with herself?
Firstly, it would be rather strange to tell him directly that she had not lost her virginity.
Furthermore, if he found out that she had fooled not only the group of criminals but also him with her petty tricks, he might torture her even more cruelly...
Leng Ye's already pitiful patience completely ran out as he watched Xuan Fengqian hesitate and stammer.
He suddenly raised his hand and slapped her hard on the buttocks. "If what? Speak up now!"
"you..."
Xuan Fengqian was completely bewildered after being hit.
Snap—
Leng Ye seemed to have gotten hooked on the fight, and as soon as he landed one palm strike, he followed up with several more.
"Cold Night! Why did you spank me?"
Xuan Fengqian was furious and embarrassed. You see, since she was old enough to understand things, no one had ever spanked her.
The way Leng Ye hit her inexplicably reminded her of the time when she was a child and her buttocks were beaten black and blue by her elders.
Thinking about it this way, she felt even more ashamed and indignant.
"Didn't you say 'a beating is a sign of affection'? I'm just letting you experience my deep affection."
"You bastard, don't touch me!"
Xuanfeng was filled with grief and indignation, and resisted with both hands and feet.
Unfortunately, Leng Ye possessed astonishing strength.
No matter how she moved, she could not escape his grasp.
Snap—
Snap snap—
Immediately afterwards, a series of somewhat ambiguous sounds came from the Soul Devouring Hall.
Those who didn't know the situation would simply assume that a "fierce battle" was taking place in the inner room.
Only Xuanfeng understood the pain of this "battle".
Hearing Xuan Fengqian's wailing cries of pain, Leng Ye became even more excited. He increased the force in his hands, and before he knew it, he had beaten her buttocks until they bled.
"Demon Lord, can you be a little gentler? Your hands are like sticks, you're going to beat me to a pulp." Xuan Fengqian clutched his wound tightly, no longer caring about saving face, and begged for mercy in a soft voice.
Leng Ye glanced indifferently at her buttocks, which were stained with a few drops of blood, before reluctantly withdrawing his hand.
"Useless thing!"
Leng Ye simply couldn't understand how Xuan Fengqian could be so fragile.
You can't hit her, you can't pinch her, and even yelling at her might cause her to have two tubes of blood from her nose.
What's even more infuriating is that you can't scold or hit her, and you can't even touch her!
However, this is not her fault.
If anyone's to blame, it's themselves for being so quick-witted.
Since he has devalued her to nothing, he will not stoop so low as to taint her with her unclean nature.
After a moment of contemplation, he remembered that Xuan Fengqian had said she wanted to be honest with him about something, so he asked, "What did you want to say to me just now?"
Xuan Fengqian realized that Leng Ye had no intention of touching her, so she naturally did not want to tell him everything.
After all, it's better to avoid trouble.
A moment later, she gently rubbed her aching buttocks and said in a harsh tone, "What I want to say is that I will never like you again."
"Does this person need your approval?"
Leng Ye frowned, a hint of displeasure flashing in his dark eyes.
He didn't really expect Xuan Fengqian to fall in love with him, but hearing her say it herself still made him feel uneasy.
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