Just when he said this, he didn't know which whip waved in the air again in a perfect arc, and then fell heavily on him.
"ah……………………"
"Don't act carelessly!"
"Hua Chu!"
"Is that enough?"
"It's just the beginning, how can it be enough?"
Huahua strives for perfection no matter what he does, so the arc of the black whip in the air is also impeccable. Although he has not practiced, the time when the whip falls is like giving people the illusion of flesh and blood.
Lai Shizu was in so much pain that he didn't know if he had bitten his lip. The smell of blood lingered on his lips.
He licked it twice himself, "Flower..."
Just as he squeezed out a word, the whip fell on him again, "Bah!"
"Hold!"
Huahua held the handle of the whip and said in a nonchalant manner: "Who are you fucking?"
Lai Shizu really felt that his vision was darkened.
He breathed heavily, "...this method of slapping you... will beat me to death..."
"Pah!" He didn't care, he deserved to be beaten to death!
If he is beaten to death, he will no longer have snake spirit disease to haunt him!
Lai Shizu was still saying intermittently:
"...beat me to death...down..."
"Snapped!"
"The rest of my life..."
"Snapped!"
"...You will have to...become a widow..."
Damn it, Lai Shizu finally finished speaking intermittently. As a result, the whip that fell on him became harder and heavier. The whip in Huahua's hand fell directly from his hand and flew out in the air. The sharp pain made Lai Shizu feel like he was hurting again.
He couldn't utter a single word, and the blows on his body hurt so much that he felt like he wanted to die.
However, the whip had already dragged his hand away. After a period of dizziness, Lai Shizu also noticed that the whip fell to his feet. However, his current posture was too insulting and he had no time to be happy. However, the young master who did not seek death still appeared.
He said: "I told you to use the silver one earlier. That one is comfortable to hold and will not fall out of your hand. It is suitable for you to use."
When Huahua heard this, she walked up from behind him in disgust and raised his chin.
His current posture was indeed very humiliating, kneeling on his knees and being hung, but he still had the leisure to tell himself which whip was suitable for him, "Are you really suffering from snake spirit syndrome?"
Lai Shizu was soaked all over, as if he had tried his best to cause a catastrophe, but even so, he still had the heart to laugh.
"...Wait...when I'm free...I'll teach you...teach you how to swing..."
"Who wants you to teach me?" Huahua was extremely annoyed. Without thinking, she walked over and took out a candle, took out a lighter, and lit it: "I think you enjoy the whip too much. I should give you a taste of the candle."
taste!"
"If... you like to play like this... it's not... you can't accompany... Hua Chu... I... um... can play with you in anything... provided that... hiss...
..."My mother!
It burned him to death!
There was a hallucination like exhaustion all over his body. He pulled his whole body into a different position to better withstand the wax oil. It was 70% hot and 30% hot. All Lai Shizu could think about was: Fortunately, he didn't know how to play.
, just dripping it randomly on him, if he understood, he would definitely be played to death by him today!
Take a deep breath.
Huahua blinked innocently: "What's the premise?"
Lai Shizu moaned while panting, and while moaning, he found that he could feel something in his body. Damn, his head was buzzing. It was so shameful and humiliating that he was so hard at this time!