"What promise?" Cen Ji had already guessed what Yan Ying would say. She probably wanted him to promise not to touch her spiritual roots.
He was really curious why she was so afraid of him digging out her spiritual roots.
"Tell me first whether you can do it." Yan Ying looked at Cen Ji seriously.
If he couldn't do it, she would be exposed if she told him.
"You tell me first, and then I'll tell you if I can do it." Cen Ji smiled maliciously. It seemed that he guessed right.
He would not hurt her, but he really wanted to tease her. Not only would he not dig out her spiritual roots, he also prepared gifts for her, so teasing her was not excessive.
"You...then I won't say it. I, I won't forgive you either." Yan Ying pouted and turned her face away.
She knew that Cen Ji was trying to make her happy.
"Okay." Cen Ji smiled with the corners of his mouth pointed. He imitated Yan Ying and folded his arms on the table, then leaned forward closer to Yan Ying.
"What's the good of me not forgiving you?" Yan Ying asked in confusion as she looked at Cen Ji approaching.
Cen Ji looked at Yan Ying's unhappy face and felt a surge of amusement, his eyebrows curved into a smile. "I can't make it up to you, but I can't let you suffer either. So why don't you... think about how to get back at me?"
Yan Ying became even more confused. Cen Ji would rather go into the water himself than let her come ashore.
"Let Senior Sister Yan deal with you." Cen Ji called out in a bewitching voice.
Good, little Cen Ji, you really come to make fun of her.
Yan Ying cleared her throat and looked at Cen Ji. She couldn't lose. Although she was very happy to be called senior sister, she couldn't let Cen Ji make fun of her.
"Can I punish you in any way?" Yan Ying asked with a raised eyebrow.
"I'll listen to you, Senior Sister." Cen Ji smiled and pursed his lips.
"Okay, you threw me against the wall before and that really hurt me."
"I... I use pepper spray, tiger bench and small whip..." Yan Ying knocked on the table and said loudly.
Cen Ji raised his eyebrows and said with a stifled laugh, "Then Senior Sister, please tie me up properly and don't let me get away."
As Cen Ji spoke, he stretched out his hands, put them together in front of Yan Ying, and motioned her to tie them up.
Could Cen Ji be a masochist? Yan Ying thought to herself, he is a pervert.
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