Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Ximen Longting's throat was heaving up and down with difficulty, unable to make a sound.

"SUN is really eager to save grandpa..." SUN drooped his head, like a dejected grass, "Master KING has a lot of people, so let's go around SUN!"

There was a strange light in Ximen Longting's eyes, and he reached for his feather duster.

SUN clutched the other end tightly.

Ximen Longting pulled hard twice, but was still hugged by him.

"Um?!"

"KING, you really want to hit SUN?" SUN raised his head, blinking his big eyes.

"Who is the one who confessed?" Ximen Longting raised his brows, "Who is the one who gave me the feather duster!?"

SUN wrote all over his face: You are so cruel, you dare to hit such a cute baby.

Ximen Longting used his strength again: "What, do you regret it?"

"Then you... make an inventory, Baby SUN is only 5 years old!" SUN stretched out 5 short little fingers.Every time it's a critical moment, I will bring out my age and sell it in small ways...

The corner of Ximen Longting's mouth curled up and he snorted.

"Take off your pants and lie on your stomach."

SUN glanced at Jing Jiaren begging for help...

Jing Jiaren wanted to intercede, but in the end she didn't say anything, and she couldn't bear to see SUN being beaten, so she had to turn her face away.

"Oh, the heart of the most poisonous woman..." SUN turned around thoughtfully, and took off his panties, "Tiger poison doesn't kill you..."

"Crap!"

"SUN is really rude to others." SUN bit the clothes in his mouth, and he looked like he was in pain, his eyes were tightly closed.

Ximen Longting couldn't help laughing.It was this kid who knelt down and begged for a fight, and now he is so reluctant.

"Ximen Weilin, no one wants you to be beaten, and you don't have to be beaten."

"Sun suffers, Sun suffers!"

"Heh." Ximen Longting took a feather duster and lit it on SUN's white and tender buttocks, showing a state of being ready to use force at any time...

SUN's small body was trembling, but he was still lying on his stomach, neither dodging nor dodging.

Ximen Longting's deep voice suddenly asked, "Jing Jiaren, are you not begging?"

"..."

"Jing Jiao~ Wife! Can I ask you to beg for mercy!?"

"Do not seek."

"Why, are you willing to hit your precious son?"

"He did something wrong. He is your son. You should teach him a lesson." After a pause, Jing Jiaren added, "I know you love your son too, and you are reluctant to beat him hard."

"That's hard to say, I've always been indifferent!"

"SUN is still having a fever..." SUN started to think again, and took the initiative to plead for himself, "Just hit me lightly, the child is so young, if you break it and make it disabled, you will be so distressed that you won't be able to sleep, right wrong?"

"I don't know how soundly I slept!" Ximen Longting didn't appreciate it.

SUN went all out, a good man is not afraid of blood and sweat...

But for a long time, the expected pain did not appear.

Ximen Longting came down with a stick, and the feather duster hit the ground beside SUN: "With this stick, I am warning you that you are not allowed to learn any bad habits, especially lying!"

SUN blinked his big eyes, hey, is it crooked?

Ximen Longting hit another stick to the right: "This stick is a warning to you, next time you will join hands with your mother to set me up, and I will make your ass bloom."

Jing Jiaren turned her face away, and heard the sound of the stick when she didn't see the truth... My heart hurts to death!