Palm sweet wife: deeply beloved by mysterious husband

As long as you don't have to be an affectionate woman for ye qihan, she can go out regardless of how Jane Che tortures her!

Mingyouyin has clear eyes and a beautiful smile, but the more beautiful she smiles, the more angry she is.

Jane Chul slapped the table angrily and said to Jane Cheng, who stood on one side, "find a whip and get a basin of water!"

Jane answered "yes" and turned out.

Soon, he found a short whip and came back. The bodyguard behind him carried a basin of water.

Jianche took the whip in Jiancheng's hand, pointed to the center of the room, and said to mingyouyin, "kneel there, take the basin of water, fifty whips, and count yourself. If you can endure the fifty whips and the basin doesn't fall to the ground, I'll let my cousin operate on your father without charging a penny! If fifty lashes are not finished, you beg for mercy or the basin falls to the ground, and you promise to be ah Han's lover. How, dare you promise? "

Ming Youyin looked at the whip in his hand and the basin of water carried by the bodyguard and smiled, "Jane is worthy of being the God of war on Wall Street. She is indeed a profiteer among profiteers!"

She can control whether to beg for mercy. Even if she is killed, she will never beg for mercy.

But whether she could take 50 lashes with the basin and not let the basin fall to the ground was no longer under her control.

Jane Che's two conditions are equal to double insurance. As long as she fails to do one of them, she will be the love of Ye qihan.

Sometimes people who look so mentally disabled are so smart when they start business. No wonder they never pay for business. They are really a profiteer!

"Less nonsense!" Jane Che waved his hand angrily, "if you promise, kneel down honestly, and if you don't promise, go away! Young master, I don't have time to talk to you“

Ming Youyin smiled, "young master, are you playing less tonight? Are you thirsty after talking so much? You have the most to say tonight. The Lord didn't say a few words. I heard you worry here. This is a typical emperor's worry, eunuch's worry! "

Ye Qi's cold forehead muscles are jumping.

Is the dead girl scolding him for being nosy or calling him a eunuch?

His hand itched badly. He stretched the whip in his hand, stared at Ming Youyin, and couldn't wait to ask, "do you agree or not? Why so much nonsense? Go there on your knees if you promise, and go away if you don't! "

"Yes!" Ming Youyin smiled politely, "Jane, how can Yinyin be unkind? It's just, Jane, keep your word! If I do, you dare to go back, I will not let you go if I die! "

"Am I that kind of person?" Jane Che pointed to the center of the room with a whip. "If you agree, kneel there!"

Mingyouyin smiles, walks to the bodyguard, takes the basin of water in the bodyguard's hand, goes to the middle of the room, kneels with his back to Jianche and ye qihan, and raises the basin above his head.

Jian Che's hands itched and his heart itched. He couldn't wait. He went to mingyouyin and whipped it on mingyouyin's back.

Mingyouyin bit her lips and barely held back, so she didn't scream.

Seeing the dead girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, she finally knelt at his feet and was at his mercy. Jane Che was refreshed and very comfortable.

He looked at a bloodstain on Ming Youyin's back and smiled happily, "count it yourself. If you report less, I won't add it to you!"

"One," Ming Youyin whispered a "one" and smiled, "then I'll report more, Jane less. Won't you reduce it?"

Jane Chul was angry, and the second whip whipped hard. "At this time, I have to be quick. It seems that your father didn't teach you well. I'll teach you well for your father tonight!"

"Two," Ming Youyin said with a smile, "take care of yourself, Jane. Be careful to flash your waist."

Simplicity:

Dead girl!

Dead girl, dead girl, dead girl!

Tonight he beat this sharp mouthed girl into a real dead girl. He wants to see whether his whip is hard or her bones are hard!

"Three."

"Four."

"Five."

"Six"

"Seven..."

Ming voice counting voice has been very low, very calm, can hear the pain and trembling, but it is always neither humble nor arrogant, and there is no trace of cowardice and humbleness.

The more she looked like this, the more angry Jane Che was.

The more proud she was, the more Jane Che wanted to break her bones inch by inch.

The whip dropped by Jianche is more and more hard.

Gradually, Ming Youyin can't hold on.

The clothes on Ming Youyin's back have long been broken by more than 20 lashes.

The cold and hard whip is drawn on the bare skin, which is greasy, white and delicate, with skin and flesh cracked and blood overflowing.

Ming Youyin's voice began to tremble obviously. The cold sweat wet her hair and dropped down along her forehead.

She knelt on the ground, her arm holding the basin trembled violently, and her slender body was shaky.

"Thirty..."

"Enough!" Ye qihan, who has been staring at mingyouyin, suddenly stood up and rushed to Jianche. He grabbed the whip in Jianche's hand. His palm trembled and his voice was dumb: "ah Che, enough."

That's enough.

He can't stand it.

When each whip falls, Mingming hits mingyouyin, but it seems to hit him hard, which hurts his internal organs.

From the first whip fell, he had the impulse to rush over and grab the whip in Jianche's hand.

But he controlled it.

He looked forward to it and thought secretly, what if mingyouyin was really convinced?

What if she really compromised and was willing to come back to him?

It's just a few whips. It hurts, but it will never hurt her life.

If this can really get her back to him, he is willing to try.

He really wants her back.

He endured it.

Endured one whip after another.

Watching Ming Youyin's clothes on her back being torn in front of him.

Looking at the tough whip falling on her fat jade like moist skin, it brought up blood marks and splashed blood.

In her ears came her uncontrollable groans of pain, and her counting voice, which was more powerful than a trembling sound.

He couldn't help it at last.

He thought it was only fifty whips. He could stand it.

Chien Che has a sense of propriety and doesn't use all her strength. Even after fifty whips, she won't hurt mingyouyin's life, or even hurt her muscles, bones and internal organs.

He knew it was just flesh and blood.

It's just flesh and blood. It won't leave any sequelae.

He should bet.

If you win the bet, Ming Youyin will be his for the rest of your life.

But he can't.

He can't stand it anymore.

Looking at Ming Youyin being beaten in front of him, it's like he's being bullied.

The dullest knife in the world cut the tenderest meat on the tip of his heart one by one, and the pain made him tremble.

"Enough, acher!" He clenched the whip, his face was pale, and his cold sweat had already beaten his clothes through. He stood beside Jianche, and his face was no better than mingyouyin kneeling on the ground.

Jane Chul frowned at him, "just forget it? Are you willing? Maybe just a little, just a little! "