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215. Damn It Really 1

Chen Baizhi was dragged into the room by two strong men, and then he started to feel a little scared. However, the two strong men took off his pants and made him lie on the bed.

Then the coyote raised the belt and slapped him hard on the buttocks. Chen Baizhi screamed out in pain on the spot, and then he instinctively reached out to touch, but the two strong men pushed him hard.

He was pressed down on the bed so that he could not move.

"I'm asking you to be a bitch!" the coyote scolded him, swung his whip, and hit him hard, scolding him, "You occupied someone else's house, you even used the brains of someone else's little girl, and you spread rumors outside.

It's a matter of humiliating Mr. Duanmu."

After being whipped more than ten times in a row, Chen Baizhi screamed in pain like a pig being killed.

"Brother Wolf, you forgot to count." A strong man reminded.

"Ah?" The coyote was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "Hey, boy, how many have you beaten?"

Chen Baizhi didn't know how many times he had been beaten. It felt like he had been whipped more than ten times. At this time, his buttocks were burning, and the pain made his whole body tremble.

"Boy, Brother Lang is asking you something." A strong man pulled Chen Baozhi's hair and said.

"I...probably...more than ten times." Chen Baizhi said hurriedly.

"You don't know either?" Coyote touched his chin and said deliberately, "Since even you know it, then what you just did is treated as a reward from Brother Wolf. From now on, count it out loud yourself, but don't count.

Wrong, Brother Lang, I'm not good at math. If you make a mistake in counting, there's nothing I can do, so I can only continue to type again."

"Ah..." Chen Baizhi was stunned. The hit just now didn't count, and he had to hit him again? But before he could finish the thought, he felt the belt carrying the wind, and slapped him hard with a "pop" sound.

"Ah -" Chen Baizhi screamed in pain, then remembered what the coyote said and counted quickly, "One..."

Chen Baihua and Wang Shaer listened tremblingly outside, their faces pale. Zhang Fengzhen was tied up by them and her mouth was gagged. When they heard their son being beaten, they felt heartbroken and resentful to Duanmu Baolian.

My whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Duanmu Baolian and Mr. Mei were sitting on the sofa, listening to Chen Baizhi's screams of pain and counting sounds coming from inside Chen Baizhi's room——

"Ah...Mom, help me, it hurts me to death...two-five...two-six...ah...two-seven..."

Duanmu Baolian looked at Fifth Master Sun and asked in a low voice: "Is everything going to be okay?"

"What do you think will happen to you when you hear such a loud shout?" Sun Wuye shook his head gently and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. For a person like him, you can't have any sympathy for him."

Heart."

"I don't pity him." Duanmu Baolian shook his head and said, "I just..."

"Boss Baolian, you can rest assured." Yang Nairu sneered, "If you have anything to do, Fat Uncle will handle it for you. Have you seen Fat Uncle's body?"

"Yeah!" Duanmu Baolian nodded, "Fat uncle, you have a lot of meat, we all know it."

"If you have a lot of meat, you can naturally handle the problem." Yang Nairu said seriously with a big belly.

Duanmu Baolian couldn't help but laugh again. So it turns out that having more meat has these benefits?
Chapter completed!
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